Chapter 1249: Escaped (seeking flowers)

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"It is the magic weapon of the best spirit level, and it is still the baby of the magic road. The power is really extraordinary. This blade is really hard and unparalleled. It can limit my blood to a fist. I almost bleed." ..."
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After hearing the words of Xiang Yang, the strongmen of Daomen could not wait to kill Xiangyang. This wave of thirteen is too obvious. Even if it is placed in the realm of comprehension, it can also make the robbery period. The strongest are crazy magic weapons. It can be said that the best spirit is the magic weapon that represents the highest level of comprehension. It is also very rare. In the realm of the universe, if there is a magic weapon, it can cause A boundless killing.
The reason why these giants of Daomen are able to manpower the best of the world is because the ancient times of the world are very popular, because this world is one of the core fragments of the wild world, and the development of the real world is very prosperous, their Zongmen can almost be said to have been a sect of the immortal, which left the magic weapon such as the best tool, otherwise, if it is placed in the realm of cultivation, let alone the master of the fit period, even if it is a robbery period The super powers do not necessarily have a great spirit.
And Xiang Yang’s physical strength is comparable to that of the best spirits. He directly throws the best spirits to the flying and there is no sign of any injury. He even has such a 13th, which makes the strongmen of Daomen’s hearts secretly At the same time, for Xiang Yang can give up this old devil of the black Xuanzong more hope.
After all, the black Xuanzong is the Taoist sect. It is the old-fashioned one for the sects of the Taomen who are righteous in the right way. If Xiangyang can destroy the black sect, they naturally enjoy it.
"hateful..."
The Emperor of Xuanzong of the Black Emperor was almost mad at anger. In particular, he saw the strongmen of the Daomen almost come, one by one, holding his arms, and looking at the gloating scene, he suddenly became red, only I feel that from now on, he no longer walks in the door.
The more powerful the master, the more afraid of losing face, if the average person is okay, the so-called barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, lose face and lose face, no one cares, they do not care, but the black Xuanzong lord The super-powerful, the representative of the magic road, against the giants of the Taoist righteous confrontation for many years, how can he tolerate himself so humiliating in front of the right way?
He is angry and mad, but there is no way, because Xiang Yang’s fist directly flies his best sword-level magic knife, and even smashes one of his arms. This power is powerful. To make him feel desperate, he knows that here he is definitely not Xiangyang’s opponent, unless he returns to the Zongmen and uses Zongmen’s formation to deal with Xiangyang.
Thinking of this, his eyes turned and he had an idea in his heart.
"Come on, 蝼 ants, use your strongest strength, let me see what you can do under the wrath of this ant ant."
Xiang Yang is carrying his hands and his face with a faint sneer. Before this time, this guy screamed at the enthusiasm of Xiang Jia, and Xiang Yang had made up his mind to make this guy the first to return. An unlucky ghost, as the giant of the Daomen, and the lord of the Xuanzong of the Demon Gate, the strength has broken through the realm of the fit period, and the practitioners used to shock the world are no better.
"How dare you look down on me, bastard..."
The black sect of the Emperor Xuanzong roared, and the powerful magical spirit spread out all over the body, and the magic flame was burning. He reached out and directly summoned the magic weapon of the best spirit level back when he saw the blade. When I was carrying a small gap that was broken, I suddenly felt distressed.
"Primary, the deity is not finished with you."
"boom!"
However, when Xiang Yang thought that this guy must be gearing up and preparing to take the knife to do a big job with himself, he saw that the guy just made a crazy roar, and then, very decisively pointed the knife directly to the void. A void crack was instantly picked up by him, and then he did not hesitate to hesitate, and the whole person directly turned into a ray of light into the void.
"Ran..."
Obviously, this old devil was very shameless at this time, and he still ran so loudly, so imposing, so that everyone present was all stunned after seeing it.
"I have seen shameless people. I haven’t seen such a shameless thing. Even the escape is so loud. If you want to run yourself, it’s better to sneak away. Isn’t it better? I have to yell and make such a huge movement..."
"I rely on it, how can this old devil look so shameless, and even ran directly."
"Loss him is one of the giants of my door, it is simply throwing our face."
"It's not a son."
"..."
After seeing this scene, the giants of Daomen suddenly became furious, as if this guy had escaped from their hands. They could not wait to replace Xiangyang to pursue the emperor of the black Xuanzong.
"This guy, really, shameless."
After Xiang Yang saw it, he didn’t expect the guy to shout very loudly and full of momentum. However, he turned and ran away, but Xiang Yang did not feel strange. After all, he saw this time. The shameless strongmen who have arrived have gone, and they have already become accustomed to these old tyrannical giants. Usually they seem to be righteous and ignorant, and everything can be said to be clear. It seems that the performance is the best in the world, and all kinds of bones and courage are no match. However, at the crucial time, it can be seen that the degree of their shame is really proportional to their living age.
"I ran back to the gate of the gate and thought that I could escape it. The idea was good, but unfortunately, it was too naive."
Then Xiang Yang immediately laughed out. This time, he was determined to directly destroy the black Xuanzong to shock all the practitioners in the world, so that no one in this world dared to touch the people around him. Since the other party directly returns to Black Emperor, it is a good thing.
If the other party does not run back, but fights with Xiang Yang, even if it is finally destroyed by Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang feels that he has specifically ran to destroy the door, it seems that it is a bit tangled, but the other party Running back to the Zongmen, this is just too good, just like the heart of Xiangyang.
At that time, Xiang Yang directly kills the door. Naturally, the entire black Xuanzong will use all the powers to resist, and that Xiang Yang will be able to destroy the other side in a logical way. This way, both the world’s practitioners can be shocked and they can give themselves An excuse.
Xiang Yang felt that the emperor of the black Xuanzong was too intimate, and he even found himself an excuse to destroy him.
"Run... ran away..."
"Oh my God, this is the super strongman of Daomen. It was even shattered by the descendants of my family. I didn't say anything about my arm. I ran away without saying anything, even the image of the strong man was ignored. Does this guy mean to say that he is the strongman of the road? It’s so shameless."
"Hey, you are too good."
"..."
At the same time, the people in the rear of the family only felt that the change in this blink of an eye was too great. They saw Xiangyang in the beginning and faced the black Emperor Sect of the Emperor who could almost open the world. The knife was so stupid that it was not very resistant and it was very tense. However, what happened later was a earth-shaking change. Xiang Yang directly knocked back the black Emperor Sect, making everyone excited, thinking about Xiang Yang. If it is possible to kill the Emperor Xuanzong, it would be great.
However, their thoughts have just risen up, and they saw that the black sects of the sects ran away. At the same time, they were angry and screaming, but they sent out cheers of victory, especially those cousins ​​and sisters of Xiangyang’s peers. All laughed and rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, Xiang Yang was encircled.
"Xiang Yang, brother, you are so powerful, my sister is really admiring you."
"My brother, you are my idol."
"Haha, I have you as a younger brother. It is really a good fortune."
"......."
Xiang Yang looked at his own people with a faint smile on his face and found that most of the core tribes had reached the Golden Age, and he smiled happily.
The blood of the Xiang family itself is very extraordinary. Otherwise, it is impossible for the ancestor of the tyrannical ancestor thousands of years ago to sweep the world with a sword of the overlord, and almost wiped out the practice of the Taoist temple.
Nowadays, Xiangyang is such a super invincible strongman, although the power of Xiangyang has a certain relationship with the inheritance of his mother’s blood, but if the blood of the family is not strong enough, It is impossible for him to inherit the blood of his mother, and he can't appear in the body of the nine-yang Tianmai, which can be said to be the strongest blood in all the worlds.
The existence of this powerful bloodline of Xiangjia can be said to have laid a very perfect foundation for the rise of Xiangjia. The rest is an opportunity. This time, the will of heaven and earth will give the world a good fortune. A unique opportunity that no one can get, is only less than a year in the past. The development of Xiangjia has begun to take shape. I believe that in the next 100 years, Xiangjia will be able to rise rapidly.
Xiang Yang smiled softly and nodded at the people of Xiangjia, and then looked at the giants who had already shown their physique.
"I was thinking about how to let them know that Xiaoye is back. Since everything has come by myself, that is a good thing."
Xiang Yang whispered to himself, and directly spoke to the oldest ancestor of the family. "My ancestors, I went back to the black Xuanzong and returned, so that the people in the world know that those who commit my family, though far away Oh, let alone escape to the black Xuanzong of the Daomen, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he could not escape a small life."
"it is good."
The oldest ancestor of Xiangjia was still immersed in the strong excitement of Xiangyang. After hearing the sound of Xiangyang suddenly, he suddenly gave a loud sigh and shouted directly to Xiangyang. "A good one who is guilty of my family is far from awkward, Xiaoyang, Xiangjia has you as a descendant, and is destined to rise and become famous."
"Ha ha ha..."
Xiang Yang is laughing, his body shape gradually disappeared under the encirclement of a younger generation of the family, and then appeared in front of the strongmen of Daomen.
"Brother, lord, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Xiang Yang whispered and laughed at the Qingfeng Pavilion, and the patriarch Zong Zongzong greeted him. The strongman among the gates was also familiar with the two. No, there is one, just a short time ago. The sect of the refining sect, Bai Shenzong, who has seen it, is also a speaker with Xiang Yang, and he knows it.
"White lord, I don't think we will see you soon."
After Xiangyang’s main greeting with the Qingfengge Pavilion, he looked at the pale-skinned, sweaty sect of the refining sect, and smiled and greeted him. When he saw that the other party was pale, the item Yang couldn't help but say, "What happened to the white lord? Is it too hot to sweat? Is it too hot?"
"Yes, yes...this weather is really hot..."
After listening to Xiang Yang’s words, the sect of the refining sect quickly wiped the sweat from his face and replied stutteringly.
At this moment, his heart is really nervous. In particular, he is unnatural to think that his disciples under his own door have actually provoked Xiangyang, so that Xiang Yang can call him with great fanfare. Fortunately, his disciple Bai Yunfei Otherwise, it is estimated that he is directly destroyed by Xiang Yang’s fist.
The more I think about these things, the more the white sect of the refining sect, the more trembled in my heart, the more satisfied I am with the disciple of Bai Yunfei. When I sweat, I think about it. All the power to cultivate Baiyunfei, at the same time, let this kid continue to have a good relationship with Xiangyang...
The lord of the refining sect, Bai Shenzong, is a giant who has entered the stage of the half-step, and he is a cultivator of the fire attribute. The flames that control the world are unparalleled. How can it really happen because of the hot weather? The situation of sweat.
At this moment, the strongmen of these gates around him all looked at him with a strange look on his face, which made the remnant sect of the lord Bai Shenzong even more embarrassed, and at the same time he secretly confessed that he was too stupid, idle. It’s not okay to find yourself embarrassed.
Although I knew that the festival with Xiang Yang had already been revealed, but I remembered that Xiang Yang directly ran the way of the black sect of the sect of the period of the fit, he could not help but sweat, this is He wants control and can't control it.
After Xiang Yang met, he suddenly laughed. It’s really good to say that his teacher must have his own. The chubby Baiyunfei seems to be almost the same as his master Bai Shenzong. However, this is also the embodiment of true nature. It made Xiang Yang a good impression on Bai Shenzong, and nodded slightly to him, with a kind smile.
"Haha, the Taoist friend is well."
Xiang Yang’s smile with kindness suddenly made Bai Shenzong seem to have taken a reassurance. He suddenly felt relieved and said hello to Xiang Yang.