The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

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Yang Gan let out a scream, which was so ear-piercing that he looked like a dead fish.

Click!

His bones shattered.

Chen Xuan let go of his body directly, grabbed his neck casually, his face was flat, and he shook slightly, then put all the remaining [Blood Spirit Banner] auxiliary flags into his sleeves, and put the main flag in the on the ground.

At this time, the faces of the saints and saints who were fighting with each other changed, and they finally found Chen Xuan.

They hurriedly abandoned Chi Tiancheng, Xiong Chi and others, and wanted to use the same method to deal with Chen Xuan.

A group of people rushed over directly.

Chen Xuan's face was cold, holding Yang Gan's neck, his terrifyingly huge body suddenly rushed forward.

Boom!

The sound roared, and the space was blurred.

A group of holy sons and saintesses sprayed blood wildly. Four or five of them were knocked into the air in an instant, their tendons were broken and their bones were broken, like eggs, vulnerable to a single blow. Then Chen Xuan's dustpan-sized palm swept away.

Snapped!

Another three or four people were swept away, spurting blood wildly, like a group of children, their bones crackling.

The rest of the people were finally horrified and hurriedly stopped.

"you"

"Your strength?"

They looked shocked and couldn't believe it.

The group of saintesses who were pulling Lin Yun's hair suddenly changed their expressions and stopped quickly.

Both eyes of Holy Maiden Lin Yun turned black and blue, with blood gushing from her nostrils. She sucked in the air-conditioning pain, but smiled happily: "Aren't a bunch of little bastards quite capable? How dare you pluck my hair?" , you still dare to take my clothes off, my husband is here now, and I will sell you all to brothels, let's see what you do!"

A group of saintesses turned pale with fright and hurriedly backed away.

"That's right, you dare to beat us, you must sell them all into brothels, not one will be kept!"

The green-haired woman next to her was also beaten into a bruised face, with blood coming from her nose, her long, smooth green hair was horribly pulled up, her clothes were ripped apart, and her jade-like skin was exposed in many places .

"Little hooves, let's see who can save you today?"

Another young lady came out with blue eyes and a sneer.

"These bastards turned to our crotch and beat them. They should all be killed. Oh, it hurts me to death."

Chi Tiancheng screamed on the ground in pain.

"That's right, kill them all!"

Others shouted.

These saint sons and saintesses all showed panic, and suddenly turned around and fled, rushing in all directions at high speed, every pore was terrified, and their faces were pale.

"Where are you going, sisters chase after me!"

Lin Yun, with her long legs, hurriedly chased her out.

A group of little sisters also chased after her.

However, they were chasing after, and suddenly stopped again, and hurriedly turned around.

I saw Chen Xuan with a calm face, walked over to help Chi Tiancheng, Xiong Chi and others, and did not chase them out at all.

Lin Yun was so angry that she rushed back quickly, stomped her feet in front of Chen Xuan, and said, "Master, why don't you chase me out? Look at how I've been beaten by those little hooves? Look! Look at my clothes, I'm all gone!"

She pointed to her cheek, and pulled the tattered cloth on her body.

"Why are you chasing after him? Besides, who is your husband-in-law?"

Chen Xuan spoke.

"Hey, my good husband-in-law, why did you suddenly turn your back on it?"

Saintess Lin Yun hugged Chen Xuan's thigh and began to act like a spoiled child again.

The eyes of the little girls next to her showed a strange color, and they suddenly looked at each other, as if they understood something.

Soon their eyes were full of fighting spirit, they raised their chins to each other, and they all rushed towards Chen Xuan.

"Brother Chi, Brother Xiong, Brother Ma, are you alright?"

Chen Xuan ignored these crazy women and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, I have practiced before, otherwise I would have been crippled by those tiger girls. Brother Chen, have you killed Mu Yunfeng?"

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Chi Tiancheng asked in pain.

"No, he's not there."

Chen Xuan shook his head directly, and said: "But don't worry, everyone, I smashed it to the bottom, and all the treasures were swept out by me."

Chi Tiancheng, Xiong Chi, Ma Tianhe and the others were startled and immediately overjoyed.

"Even if you don't kill Mu Yunfeng, it's enough to copy Mu Yunfeng's lair."

"That's right, after the news of this incident, brother Chen's reputation will inevitably be improved again!"

they laughed.

Chen Xuan also smiled and said, "Everyone, it's not too late. Let's go back as soon as possible and share the treasure!"

A group of people all shouted excitedly.

The wind howled, and the cold wind was like a knife.

On Nuoda's snowy mountain, there are ruins and devastation.

A young man in a white long coat stands here quietly, with his eyes behind his back, his face is hazy, there seems to be no emotional fluctuations, the whole person's breath is ethereal, and he is almost integrated with the sky and the earth.

He just stood there quietly.

From appearance until now, never said a word.

But the more it was like this, it made some of the holy sons who came behind feel chilled and thrilled.