Chapter 1772: Come one after another
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 2288 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:31:18
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"Little guy, a little strength, but not enough for this god, come again."
"Jade face gods, just because you dare to call yourself a god, it is simply looking for death, today I am a young man, the sword of the heavens, destroy you."
"......."
Yunlei and the newcomer are in a difficult position, and both of them are top masters. This kind of hands-on, the power is simply unmatched, the masters of the nine realms of the major gods who originally planned to fish in the water All of them changed their faces, and they no longer dared to sneak up on the idea of the imprint of the gods, but madly fled toward the distance.
Of course, many people still don't give up, but flee to places that they think are far enough to hide and watch the fun, thinking that if you can really fish in troubled waters, it is cool.
"My child is so strong."
In the distance, the cloud-deficated city owner who was looking at the other four major city gods together saw that his son had been stunned with the jade face god, and he was shocked. Although he knew his son’s The strength is indeed stronger than myself, but I did not expect it to be so much stronger than myself. If I rushed up now, the aftermath of the two men’s battle would be enough to destroy myself.
At this moment, the heart of the cloud city is both a surprise and a bit uncomfortable. As a son, I have been surpassed by my son so much. If a son comes to a father, then he is not a chicken. Force, no, I think more, although my son is not very obedient on weekdays, but still very filial to my son...
"Old cloud, your son really got the inheritance of the Qingshen sword, my God, your Yun family is really a blessing on the ancestors."
"My family is still only a five-pronged realm. Your son is already a god-level powerhouse. It has surpassed us. It is really amazing."
"..."
Several other city owners have a good relationship with the cloud. When they see that the strength of Yunlei is so strong, they are all envious, so the expression makes the cloud shortage a little comfort.
"It's the old thing of the jade face god, how come he came?" When Yunlei was fighting against the guy who appeared in the sudden, Yunlei was watching with his friends. The non-flower son of Xiang Yang and the main lord of the palace is squinting at the guy who is struggling to survive with the cloud, and his face is unhappy.
"The old guys clearly said that this one city is mine, and what does it mean to let this thing come here?"
After Xiang Yang listened to the non-self-talking words of the non-fair son, he suddenly understood that this guy appeared here is not an accidental event, and the so-called strong people of the temple may have a way to know the appearance of the city. The specific situation, and then the message was leaked to the nonsense kid, promised to tell him only to know, the result did not expect that the old guy said so to others.
"It's too bad."
When I think about it, Xiang Yang feels a little pity for the nonsense, this guy is really too bad.
"Cough, that's awkward, nonsense, how do you think we have to continue to fight?" Xiang Yang coughed and looked at the non-boy.
"My name is non-flower, not nonsense." The non-flowered son looked at Xiang Yang with a bad look on his face. If it wasn't for the sword that had made him understand that Xiangyang's strength was stronger than him. He has long been desperate with Xiang Yang.
"This is not the point. The point is, will we continue to fight?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"You are willing to stop?" The non-flower son looked at Xiang Yang cautiously, then glanced at the head of the palace. He always felt that Xiang Yang was unlikely to stop so simple.
He felt that he wanted to take revenge, but now he has become a cautious face of Xiang Yang, for fear that Xiang Yang and the beauty will join hands to destroy their appearance.
The non-boy is very clear, not only is the strength of Xiangyang very strong, but the strength of the super beauty around Xiangyang is not weak. If the two join hands, they are definitely not opponents.
"As long as you don't pursue the death of the four gimmicks, I can not only stop with you, but also help you to the city."
Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"Chunlan Qiuju four women's death..." After the non-flower son listened to Xiang Yang's words, his face suddenly showed a sinking color. Speaking of it, the non-boy is not very sad about the death of the four women, just angry. Only.
As a non-flowered son, he is really a flower, not a flower, but after his fame, he has a myriad of women. Naturally, it is impossible to catch up with his own life because of four maids.
It’s just that Chunlan Qiuju’s four swords are the only ones that have been cultivated for decades. It’s not only a maid for her, but also a very powerful assistant, at least until he’s tired. The maid is his favorite woman, but now he is directly smashed by the head of the palace. In addition to his little sadness, his heart is more angry, just like the favorite baby was ruined. Kind of mood.
At this moment, I heard that Xiang Yang said that as long as he did not care about the killing of the four maids of Chunlan Qiuju, Xiang Yang would like to shake hands with him. Although the non-flower son is seemingly indulged, but the heart has already long gone. I have promised it.
He looked at Xiang Yang and said faintly. "In this case, I don't expect you to help me win the city, as long as you don't secretly give me a killer."
The non-boy is not stupid, he can traverse the city of Shenzhou for countless years, in addition to his own strength is strong enough, he is very knowledgeable to see the current affairs, at this moment he seriously looked at Xiang Yang said, "If you promised me not Give me a slap when I win the city, I can even make friends with you."
"This can't be done." Xiang Yang did not immediately agree to listen to it, but shook his head.
"Then you said that it is not nonsense to shake hands and words?" When the non-flower son saw Xiang Yang shaking his head, he suddenly became angry. You, sister. You said so much, and when you are robbing the city of God. It’s still a big fight. The ones you said are all butt. Since you have to fight in the morning and evening, it’s better to start playing at this time. After the provincial government gets the city, you will be besieged. If you have time to be happy, you will be destroyed. How miserable it is.
What Xiaohuazi did not realize was that he had already expressed fear in Xiang Yang, and he felt that he was definitely not an opponent of Xiangyang.
"No, don't be excited." Xiang Yanghehehe smiled and looked at the non-flower son. "I will participate in the snatch, but I will not grab you, but will help you to grab, and even if it is me." I grabbed it, and I don't want this so-called city."
"You think about it, the city of God is not a useful thing for me. Anyway, I don't want to refine the city of God. If I get it, it must be refining for others, if you want, With our relationship, as long as you give a hundred and eighty artifacts, I will give it to you." Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"I rely on, you just want to grab the mark of the city, and then sell it to me, don't say so good." After the non-flower son listened to Xiang Yang's words, his face suddenly showed a contemptuous look.
Xiang Yang’s words are very clear. He just doesn’t want the city of God, but he only wants artifacts. He said it’s very good. After he grabbed the city, he gave it to the non-boy, but it was just a transaction.
"If you really have a good relationship with me, why don't you stand still and don't rob me of the city, just let the son grab it yourself?"
Non-Flower son looked at Xiang Yang with grievances, and he understood that Xiang Yang was deliberately going to dig some artifacts from himself, but there was no way. If Shencheng was really taken away by Xiangyang, if he wanted to get the city of God, I can only exchange with Xiang Yang.
However, a piece of artifacts worth a city, even if it is not a dandy, can not imagine, he can only hope that he can break through the obstacles to grab the city.
"The old jade face guy has come, and it has been blocked by a junior. You are so useless. If so, I am not welcome in this city."
However, when the non-boy is tangled, suddenly there is a big laugh coming from a distance, followed by a burst of fire exploding in the air, and then there is a burning flaming flame. Come through the void, and instantly wrap it in the mark of the city.
"Red. Day, you are so courageous, dare to grab the city of Laozi, Laozi is not the same as you." Seeing that the flame broke out, the jade face who was fighting with Yunlei was angry. Big snoring.
"Red. Japan. God, one of the strongest gods in the temple, this old guy is also coming, Ma De." The non-boy is suddenly angry when he sees the other party.
"I rely on ah, ah, the old guys in the temple pit me, and I say that this city is mine. I don't have a master of the gods level to grab it with me? Ma De..."
The non-flowered son felt that the whole person seemed to have been trampled by countless mounts, screaming in anger, and watching the flames of the slap in the midst of the slap in the middle of the sky, He can no longer care about Xiangyang, but the whole person directly turns into a ray of light toward the red.
"Red. Japanese. Old guy, this is the city of Xiaoye. Don't grab it, or else the little master will not stand with you." In the distance, the non-boys will make a big noise, and the whole person will be one and the same. For a golden sword, swept the void, and smashed toward the flame.
"Non-flower boy, although you are good, but don't want to rob the gods with the gods, and roll away." There was a roar in the flame, and then the flame exploded and turned into a red-haired man. The non-flowers of the fists turned into a sword and a golden sword.
boom!
At this moment, the void of the two sides broke open instantly, and a powerful force pushed the mark of the gods toward the distance, away from the place where the two sides fought.
"Non-father, it is one of the strongest people among the younger generation, but can you block the fist of this and block ten punches?"
The attack on both sides was withdrawn, although this time it was evenly matched, but the Red Sun God is very confident in his own strength, haha smile and continue to rush toward the non-flower.
"Non-foil field!"
The non-flowered son did not speak, but showed his body shape. He held a silver sword in his hand and whispered at the same time, bursting out of the swordlessness. At this moment, the sword in the sky was transformed into a flower. The blooming flowers fell, like the rain, which made him instantly become his field, and he was controlled by his sword.
"Take you whether you are a flower or not, give me a break."
Red. Japanese. The gods are not afraid of this, but the endless red flames burst out on the fists, and continue to smash the swords that are displayed by the flowers.
Rumble!
At this moment, the flames of the sky broke out and collided with the swords of the sky, but the situation in which the imagination was better did not appear, but the two were still deadlocked, and the situation of the two sides was evenly matched.
"Ma De, the strength of this kid is really so strong, it is really a small look at him." Chi. Day. After seeing this scene, Shen Jun’s eyes suddenly worried, and a stronger and stronger flame broke out.
Rumble!
The two men’s wars are getting more and more fierce. The two sides can be said to be evenly matched. Compared with the war between the other side of the Jade Face Shenjun and Yunlei, so the two battlefields are fighting, they want to wait for them to decide. The victory is not achieved in a short time.
"Interesting, this imprint of the gods is simply prepared for me, even if I don't feel a little embarrassed."
After Xiang Yang met, he suddenly sighed for a lifetime, and his face showed a happy smile.
"If you want, if you want to take it, you will have someone else." The main character of the palace said in a faint voice.
"What?" Xiang Yang was dumbfounded after listening, and his face showed an unbelief. "Impossible..."
"Ha ha ha... I am late, but I have not missed the imprint of the city, proving that this imprint of the gods is born for me."