Chapter 1247: a very sad lord

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"It’s just an ant, how can it bloom again, it’s still just the light of rice, I’ll look down on you, can you help me?

When the people in the family were very nervous, they saw Xiang Yang carrying his hands and his face with a faint smile. However, when he looked at the black Emperor Sect of the Demon Flames, his disdainful expression remained unchanged. .
Even if the strength of the other side is so strong, in the eyes of Xiang Yang, it is still only a master of the comprehension period. If it is placed before, let alone the period of integration, even if it is a period of distraction and expiration, Xiang Yang will see it. Going around the road, but nowadays, the comprehension of the fitter of the beasts in the eight-product world is really nothing to him. The number of fierce beasts in the eight products he killed has not counted. What about the guy screaming? Can it be comparable to the power of thousands of eight-story beasts?
Going one step further, even if this guy is very strong, can he compare with the strength of the beastmaster? Obviously it is impossible. This guy has just broken through to the fit period, and at most it is comparable to the beast of the eight peaks. In the Promise of the Sun, whether it is 'Twelve Brothers' or 'Nine Sisters', or It is the King of the Vulture and the King of the Wolf. It is a super-powerful one among the eight products. It is not the battle of the Black Emperor.
"Oh... look for death..."
The black sect of the Emperor Xuanzong was furious, and he was madly roaring. There was a smashing magical spirit on his body. The black magic flame of the whole body was constantly flowing. The magic flame burned the void, and the burning of the void was constantly distorted, as if to destroy. The sky is generally out of the ground, and he is holding a magic knife, and immediately rushed toward Xiangyang.
"What if you look down on you?"
This is what Xiang Yang just looked at and looked at the words of the Emperor Xuanzong. Although this sentence is light and floating, it is like a black sect of the Emperor, but like a million mountains directly toward him, making him The whole person was crazy in an instant, and no longer thought about how terrible Xiangyang was. There was only one thought in his heart, that is, to destroy Xiangyang.
Shame, only the use of blood to baptize can be cleaned, as the super strong black Xuanzong lord, although only insulted by Xiang Yang with words, but he is a super strong, this has been enjoyed for many years Glory, absolutely can not withstand such stimulation, Xiang Yang's disdainful eyes, with a sneer voice, deeply stimulated him, he will use the blood and life of Xiang Yang to wash the insult.
Rumble!
The strength of the black Xuanzong as the master of the fit period broke out. He carried the magic knife and stepped out. The whole person instantly disappeared into the void and disappeared.
Then, when he reappeared, it was already in front of Xiangyang, and the magic knife in his hand went straight down to Xiangyang.
"what..."
The black sect of the Emperor of the Black Emperor smashed down. There was a black flame on the long knife jumping, bursting out a powerful and unmatched force. The void was like a cotton cloth, and it was instantly torn by this knife. However, when the void was torn When the trend of opening up was within the range of 100 meters of Xiangyang’s body, everything was gone, even though Xiangyang did not move, but there was indeed a distinctive force spreading over it, causing the torn hollow to fall. Roll up and instantly combine.
Xiang Yang still bears his hands. His face looks at the emperor of the black Xuanzong with a strange look. He smiles and says, "I don't think you even like close combat. It's not bad. Just like this, I appreciate it. is you."
Among today's self-cultivators, the preferred means of attacking people is to control the flying swords to attack remotely, or to throw a large magic weapon directly, the power of the usage treasure to crush the enemy, or to cast spells and other The means, in short, as a self-cultivator, the favorite is remote combat. As for the close combat, in addition to the sword repair and external practitioners, few practitioners will use such means.
In particular, the physical body of the self-cultivator is not only not strong, but can be said to be very fragile. Even if they want to fight with people, they must also see if their flesh can withstand the enemy's attack. If it is close combat, one does not Be careful to be bombarded. I am afraid that the fragile body of the self-cultivator will be directly smashed. At that time, only the Yuan Ying will jump out. Even if the strength is strong, it can only be changed to the most. Or it is better to win someone else to start practicing again, no matter which one, it is not as good as the original body.
Therefore, the normal attack of the normal comprehension will not be like Xiangyang, and when the black Emperor Sect is directly close to the battle, Xiang Yang is surprised.
The sect of the black Xuanzong is obviously not a foreign practitioner, nor a special sword repair. He cultivates the magic method. Although the magic method of the magic method is stronger for the physical body, it is stronger than the general self-cultivator. Doesn't this guy know that he is facing an ancient martial artist who likes to beat people with his fists?
"Ha ha..."
At this moment, Xiang Yang smiled, and he smiled very happily. When he saw the sorcerer of the black sect of the black sect, there was a magic flame burning, and when he turned into a knives and smashed down his head, Xiang Yang did not I can't avoid it, even my hands are still behind my back. If the average person sees it, I will think that he is scared. However, only those who really understand Xiangyang will know that this is his fearless embodiment, even if it is How strong the opponent's attack power is, in his eyes, it is still not worthy of his early preparation.
"be careful."
"When it is over, this black sect of the black sect is also a sneak attack on the predecessors. It is too much. The older brother can't avoid being hurt."
"Xiang Yang is careful, the other party is the lord of the black Xuanzong, but the old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and must not underestimate him."
"The shameless villain, as a senior who has attacked others, you have to shamelessly..."
"The faces of your 18th generation ancestors of the black Xuanzong have been lost by you."
"..."
In the rear, the people of Xiangjia did not expect that the emperor of Emperor Xuanzong was so shameless, saying that it was hands-on and did not remind others. This is really not in line with being a strong person. After all, the strong are To face, especially this person who has been in high position for many years, thinks that there is no strong person except him in the world. When you start, you usually remind the other party first, or give it a favor, let the other party come first. To reflect their own strength and tolerance, but the black Xuanzong lord is not a magical person, not only powerful, black face, but also black, but also shameless, even directly attack.
At this moment, when they looked at the past, they saw that Xiangyang not only did not evade, but when they were smirking, they were suddenly anxious, and even the younger generation of the family could not help but scream. come out.
"You, the child, the other side's attack has already reached the head, what are you laughing at?"
Seeing that Xiang Yang smiled so happy, the people of Xiangjia were all very nervous, and even a few Xiangyang’s uncles and uncles all shouted out loudly, in order to remind Xiangyang to hurry to defend.
However, no matter how they called, how nervous, Xiang Yang's face still with a faint smile, just looked up and looked at the black knife from the top of the head, it seems really scared.
"Kid, now I dare to look down on the deity, you are dead, you will regret it, you will regret it for your contempt, kill..."
The Emperor of Xuanzong of the Black saw that Xiang Yang was motionless. Obviously, when he did not put his own attack in his eyes, he suddenly became angry and the black flame that burned around him was more prosperous.
"dead."
The black sect of the Emperor Xuanzong roared. At this moment, he broke out with a 12-point attack. Without any hand, the sharpening knife in his hand broke out and the knives grew for thousands of feet, and instantly fell toward Xiangyang.
Rumble!
Xiang Yang still bears his hands, but the difference is that his body has already had a faint nine-color gleam, and it seems that there are layers of nine-color halo that spread out. At this moment, the void above Xiangyang continues. The collapse of the, but Xiangyang is accompanied by the spread of this colorful halo, as if it is a sea needle, the surrounding void is given, and the power of this knife can not be affected. To the void around Xiangyang, the void around him still looks like a calm water, without picking up the slightest embarrassment.
All of this seems to be very slow, but the other side is slashing toward Xiangyang, but it is almost at the very end, and it is necessary to smash the whole person from the head.
Until Knife Mang had already reached the top of Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang was slow and moving. He saw his right hand slowly extending out. It looked very slow, but in fact, it was almost to the extreme, he directly The fist blasted up.
boom!
At this moment, it turned upside down, as if the gods had a fist, and an unmatched force broke out. Xiang Yang’s fist did not burst out like a black sect, and there was only a faint glory on his fist. However, this is the embodiment of concentrating power to the extreme.
Moreover, Xiang Yang’s fist is arguably earth-shattering, and should be directly smashed by the void. However, in fact, after his fist smashed out, the signs of the void are not broken, even calm, as if It’s just that ordinary people gently move their hands.
"What is he doing, such a light punch is going to harden this knife, is he crazy?"
"Well, my cousin is too big, so it will definitely be finished."
"..."
The juniors of Xiangjia didn’t know what effect Xiangyang’s fist would have. They were nervous and desperate, and they felt that Xiangyang’s so soft and fluttering punch was nothing like looking for death. .
"This..."
However, the people of Xiangjia do not understand the mysteriousness of Xiangyang’s fist. The lord of the black Xuanzong is very clear. Xiangyang’s fist is not soft, but the power is completely convergent, but Xiang Yang’s The control of power has reached a very terrible degree.
The face of the black sect of the Emperor Xuanzong with an incredible look, even the whole person is shaking, but his right hand holding a magic knife, but it is unswerving, urging a stronger force toward Xiangyang down .
boom!
At this moment, when Xiang Yang’s fist blasted upwards, surrounded by the void, the infinite heaven and earth aura came together, and instantly blended into his fist, but there was no energy leak. It is as if it is plain and unremarkable, and the punch is directly linked with the thousand-foot knife.
"Even if you control the power has reached a very terrible degree, but with the flesh and blood of the body dare to face my magic knife, you are looking for death." In the upper part, holding the magic knife facing down When the sect of the black Xuanzong who had been killed saw that Xiang Yang was still motionless, or just used his fist to bombard his knife, his right side was confident, because he had the best level of his own skill. The magic knife is full of self-confidence, and it is useless to think that Xiang Yang is even more subtle to control his own strength. In the face of his own power, the power of the best spirits is definitely not blocked by the physical body of the general practitioner.
"This is the magic knife of the best spirit level. Even if it is a master of the robbery period, you don't dare to directly hit the hard. If you find yourself dead, you can't blame others. After you kill you, the deity must go up and down. All are extinct, let the people all over the world see who is the real ants..."
The Emperor Xuanzong of the Black Emperor was very excited. After making up his mind and waiting for Xiang Yang to be destroyed, he must destroy all the items from the top of the house, so as to wash his shame. He just heard the people behind him. Look at him, although he has no time to take care of this group of people, but it is time to count the general ledger.
bump!
"No, how come... is this impossible?"