Chapter 227: Send you a make-up!
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Dragon Inside
- Cooking Wine
- 1198 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:59:09
The cyan wood carving exudes a faint natural temperament, and a strong vitality is radiated from the woodcarving, which is very extraordinary. It is one of the three creations given to Luoyang by Fusang Shenshu.
Inside this woodcarving, there is a fairy power left by the Fusang God Tree. Once it is displayed, it is enough to make a fairy! This is also the biggest card in Luo Yang's hands. He has been left in the present, even in the inheritance, it has not been used.
"Old things, if you are so reluctant to me, then I will send you a good fortune!"
Luo Yang’s face showed a decisive color. After the right hand slammed hard, the blue wood carving burst instantly, and a terrible breath suddenly emerged from the woodcarving.
"This...this is..."
The face of Xiao Jia's ten ancestors suddenly changed, and his eyes looked horrified. The body hurriedly stepped back and wanted to distance himself from Luo Yang.
But just as he was just moving, a horrible pressure swept the whole world. Under the horror of the Xiao family, a towering Fusang tree emerged, and the atmosphere of an immortality swept across all directions.
Under this breath, the old warship of Xiaojia collapsed instantly, and the body of a person named Xiaojia became a blood mist and disappeared directly between the heavens and the earth. Those who can step into this warship are all well-established, even within the Xiao family, they are also in an extraordinary position, far from being comparable to the average child.
Faced with the horror of this horror, these Xiao family have no direct resistance, and the screams are constantly echoing around, and a lot of blood has turned this place into a purgatory, bloody!
"Our Xiao family will not let you go..."
The eyes of the Xiao family's ten ancestors showed strong grievances. Even if he had the cultivation of Yuan Tianjing, it was still unable to resist under the pressure of this pressure. After roaring, it also turned into a fog. Even the Yuanling in the body has not escaped, and the gods are completely destroyed!
After seeing the death of the Xiao family in front of themselves, Luo Yang’s face was calm, and there was no half-bearing and pity. His heart is very clear, if there is no Xianli left by this hibiscus tree, I am afraid that it is himself at the moment!
"All the cause and effect, all the anger, I am arrogant... one person bears!"
After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang's long sleeves slammed, and the transmission array method was once again lit. After the power of transmission, Luo Yang's figure disappeared directly from the place, leaving no trace.
At the same time as Luo Yang left, a terrifying roar sounded from the depths of the Xiao family. This voice was spread throughout the Xiao family, making countless Xiao family people trembled and wondered what happened. whats the matter.
"The big thing is not good! Ten ancestors, he... his life is broken!!"
A horrified voice rang quickly after the roar, and alerted the Xiao family up and down. For a time, a group of people quickly flew out and wanted to rush to the main pulse to ask what happened.
"No... not good! The jade of the Ming Daren is broken!!"
"Yuan Xing's life is also broken!!"
"The life of the patriarch of the Ji Wen is also broken!!"
A shout of horror shouted from the Xiao family, and the voice continued to come. In a moment, there were no more than twenty or thirty exclamations, and all the Xiao family around were stunned and their faces were terrified.
Especially those who are weaker disciples, this is even more panic, so many people of Xiao family fall, even if they can understand, there must have been horrible things!
"Luo Yang!!!"
A terrifying roar came from the depths of the Xiao family. Under the impact of the snoring, the sky suddenly dissipated. When the sound reverberated, an old figure appeared. When he appeared, there was a decaying atmosphere. The eruption from his body caused the dark clouds above nine days to slowly condense, and the pressure of terror continued to drift.
The old man, as if he didn't notice it, showed a terrible cold light in his eyes. The foot went out of the way and even crossed the million miles directly, appearing above the Akasaka faction.
"This...this is... Xianli?!"
The old man's gaze swept from below, and the dry face was slightly moved. With a pair of hands, a blurred picture appeared in front of him. It was the scene of Luo Yang and Xiao Jia's confrontation.
The old man blinked and his right hand swung quickly. The picture stayed at the moment when Luoyang crushed the woodcarving. After a while, he saw the picture that Luo Yang left with the help of the transmission method.
"The people who kill me Xiaojia, even with the protection of Xianli, it is difficult to have a place for you in nine days!"
The old man’s mouth snorted, and after a long sleeve, the picture shattered. When he turned, he was ready to leave.
But just as the old man turned around, his face changed slightly, looking up to the other side of the sky.
I saw that in the air that day, an old man who also gave off the decaying gas did not know when he appeared behind him, staring quietly at the Xiao family.
"Hey, you haven't seen each other for thousands of years between you and me?" The old man saw the old man of the Xiao family and smiled and said.
The face of Xiao’s old man is constantly changing. After a long silence, he only screams.
"Tianjian is a real person, you are still not dead..."
......
In the endless barren hills, a ray of light flashed, and after the light disappeared, a young man in a black robe walked out of the light, leaving Luoyang, the Akasaka faction!
"It seems to have left the sphere of influence of Tian Jianzong..."
After his eyes swept away from the surroundings, Luo Yang’s brow wrinkled, and his body flicked out quickly, and he continued to gallop toward the distant mountains.
After a period of time, Luo Yang stopped at a mountain, and after opening a hole in the grass, he directly entered it.
An eleganite stone was taken out of the Qiankun bag by Luo Yang. Even if he had absorbed the spiritual power of Xiao’s half-step Yuan Tianjing monk, the spiritual power in the body still did not recover. The same is bleak.
At the moment, after entering the Dongfu, Luoyang did not hesitate any more. He took out the Lingshi directly and began to recover the exhausted aura in his body. After half an hour, he used nearly fifty pieces of Zhongpin Lingshi. The spiritual power of Luo Yang’s body was completely restored, and while his heart was relieved, he did not feel a brow.
"Although this time I escaped the search of Xiao family, but it also used the last card, and I must find a way to get rid of Xiao family's pursuit."
Luo Yang’s face was indulged, and after a moment of silent thought, his right hand was shot from the Qiankun bag, and a mask appeared in his hand.
"It seems that it is time to mix into Xuan Yuezong..."