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Chapter 543

Words:2048Update:22/06/17 13:48:13

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Just as Young Master Wei and the cold-faced guard beside him were dumbfounded, Yan Li's face suddenly contorted and he roared.

"Heavenly Yaksha! Come back here! "

But he immediately returned to "normal." His face rippled with a reserved smile. He pursed his lips and said, "It's rare for me to come out. How can I go back like this? Don't, don't."

As he spoke, he leisurely turned his waist and walked over under Young Master Wei's terrified gaze.

"Aiya."

Suddenly, as if he had tripped, he stumbled forward and fell right into the arms of the Wei clan heir. Smelling a sweet fragrance, he used the back of his hand to cover his head and said shyly, "Little brother, your servant is so dizzy. Can you give me a hug?"

As he spoke, he wrapped around Young Master Wei like a water snake.

Young Master Wei's face turned pale. He found that he couldn't move.

"Impudent!" The silver-armored guard beside him suddenly narrowed his eyes. He was extremely angry and raised his silver spear to stab at Yan Li.

Yan Li chuckled lightly, and a kind of divine light appeared in his bewitching eyes. He knocked away the silver spear of the young general, and then a flirtatious laughter rang out. One after another, naked women suddenly appeared from the divine light, and started to entangle the young general.

The young general was hot-blooded. How could he resist the temptation in front of him? He couldn't help but retreat and roar in exasperation.

"Let me see if Little Brother is as' handsome 'on the inside as he is on the outside." Yan Li's entire body wrapped around Young Master Wei in a strange way. His hands roamed around his body and gradually untied his outer clothes.

The fragrance became thicker and thicker. When his fingertips brushed past a protrusion, Yan Li suddenly giggled. "So it's not Little Brother. It's a Little Sister."

Young Master Wei's eyes suddenly burst with a shocking killing intent. "Li Chunfeng!"

A Daoist surrounded by golden light suddenly condensed above his head. He held a horsetail whisk and spoke with a thunderous voice. "Evil creature!"

A vast righteous aura was born from heaven and earth. In an instant, the demoness around the silver-armored young general screamed in pain.

The demoness screamed, unable to maintain her demonic voice.

"Die!" The silver-armored general's eyes immediately became clear, and he didn't have time to regret. He heavily leaned on his silver spear, and a transparent aura suddenly soared from his body, turning those demonesses into powder.

At the same time, Young Master Wei also regained his freedom. His body suddenly froze into a block of ice. Following that, it exploded into countless icicles that pierced Yan Li's body.

Yan Li's body was riddled with bloody holes, but he still acted as if nothing had happened. He covered his mouth and smiled, "Little sister, you're not being good."

The shattered ice powder turned into a burning flame thirty feet away and gradually condensed into the appearance of Young Master Wei.

Young master Wei's body was burning with an intense flame. His appearance had already returned to normal, but his slightly rising and falling chest proved that he was not calm at the moment.

His face carried a baleful aura that was impossible for someone of his age, like a veteran who had galloped on the battlefield for many years.

His gaze was like a burning flame on his body, as if he wanted to dispel that inauspicious thing.

And the one who was exuding an ominous aura was the strange and bewitching Yan Li.

"Heroic Spirit."

As the ominous aura pervaded the air, his voice also seemed to become increasingly charming. "Want to play?"

With a wave of his hand, the entire courtyard was immediately filled with a devilish sound.

The core of the sound was directed at the golden daoist priest.

The daoist priest exploded without any warning.

"You overestimate yourself." Yan Li smiled.

"Is that so?" The daoist priest's voice once again resounded in the courtyard. It was as if a door had opened in all four directions. Countless rays of golden light surged out and once again condensed into the daoist priest's figure.

This time, the figure was almost like a real person, and its appearance was suffused with a cold divine light.

"Gods of the four directions, listen up! Kill this monster here!" The daoist priest waved his horsetail whisk.

Divine light erupted from all directions like a torrent of silver rivers, wantonly attacking the inauspicious aura of the small courtyard and causing it serious damage.

"The Martyr's Palace, huh? How unfriendly." Yan Li narrowed his eyes and laughed. "This servant has no intention of going back after coming out this time. Wait for me to rest, then I'll come find you to play. "

With that, he walked out of the small courtyard. The divine light from all directions closed in on him, and the devilish sound completely disappeared. Only a bit of resentment lingered around him to resist the divine light's invasion.

"Where do you think you're going?!" The silver-spear-wielding general had been waiting for this moment. He spread out a ball of air and pressed forward. His silver spear trembled, and in a split second, it was like a sky full of white dragons biting at Yan Li.

Yan Li strolled over and flicked his hand.

Bang!

The silver-spear-wielding general's aura shook violently, and all the spear shadows disappeared.

He was deeply shaken, but he wasn't discouraged. He stomped his foot, and his magic domain condensed again.

"Cloud Piercer!"

He twisted his right foot and borrowed the momentum to thrust his silver spear forward.

Yan Li walked leisurely and flicked his finger again. He smiled faintly. "I'll spare your life on account of your handsome looks. I'll come and play with you when I completely control this body. Now, be obedient and move to the side. "

The silver-spear-wielding general was forced back two steps. He clenched his teeth and swung his spear. "You dare … dare to blaspheme the heir. You deserve death! Sun Piercer! "His entire body turned into a blazing rainbow light and collided with his magic domain.

This attack collided with the resentment power lingering around Yan Li's body, triggering the screech of the fiendish demon above.

He was forced back several steps by this attack. His expression immediately darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Little brother, don't make a mistake. You'll die."

"Little White, move aside!"

At this moment, the Wei heir suddenly charged over.

Yan Li glanced at him from the corner of his eye and chuckled.

But he soon couldn't laugh anymore because the Wei heir's left and right hands were covered in fire and ice. Scarlet red and icy white actually appeared in one person's hands at the same time. This scene was quite breathtaking.

Ice and fire intertwined with each other.

That petite figure possessed the bloodline of the Conqueror of Broken Barbarians.

His charge gradually became as fierce as an army of thousands of men and horses.

His small fists were about to smash the frame of the blue dome of heaven.

The fists of ice and fire simultaneously smashed onto the resentment power.

Boom!

Immediately, there was a loud sound like thunder from a clear sky. The power of ice and fire soared into the sky.

A trace of astonishment appeared in Yan Li's eyes. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was sent flying.

After he landed, he rolled a few times before stopping.

The Wei heir, Ji Hyun-woon, stood upright and unafraid. Half of his body was covered in scarlet flames, and the other half was formed into an ice spirit. He stared sternly at Yan Li. "There's really no need for people like you to live."

"Is that so?" Yan Li slowly stood up, a coquettish and reserved smile still on his face. "I'm not very good at fighting. Why don't someone else play with you?"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly turned into an unmelting ice. Following the change in his expression, the dispirited resentment energy on his body suddenly boiled like boiling oil.

The countless icicles on his body shot out from his wounds with a 'chi chi' sound, and healed on their own. At the same time, the broken limbs and ribs all returned to their original positions with a 'ka ka' sound.

Then, he suddenly let out an indescribable howl.

It was like the cry of an eagle, but not as sharp. It was more vigorous and surging.

Then, a swarm of scarlet fire eagles appeared above his head, as if they were about to burn through heaven and earth.

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