Chapter 2268: Killing the road?
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 2189 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:32:57
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"bump..."
When Xiang Yang really started, his overlord boxing and the old man slammed into the palm of the hand, the old man of the big Luo San Tianfeng peak was like a dragon, as if the flood was very thin.
It is hard to imagine that a person who looks like a aging body can have such a strong blood.
This Lao Luo triple Tianfeng peak is proud of her heart. In fact, her body is not a human race, but a Yaozu, so her body is stronger than the general Da Luo strong.
However, what surprised her was that when the physical and hard sides of the two sides were really colliding together, the situation in which Xiangyang was once again bombarded did not appear. The old man’s palm was actually blocked by Xiangyang’s fist. .
"You...a strong physical force."
The old man was shocked and looked at Xiang Yang. She thought that the body of Xiang Yang would be even more powerful, but it was only a true immortal. Da Luo confronted the true fairy. Under normal circumstances, it was absolutely Da Luo’s breath that would destroy the true fairy. .
However, at this moment, Xiang Yang’s hard-blocking is the old man of the demon’s body.
"Hey..."
However, Xiang Yang Rao is doing his best, even the most powerful forces in the acupoint space of the flesh are all out of the strongest power. It is impossible to have the ability to confront the Da Luoqiang. His arm is smashed and then re-agglomerated. And then smashed, so I don’t know how many times.
Xiang Yang's figure quickly retreated, although his body was split, but his face was full of excitement.
"Okay, it is this feeling that such strength is enough to make my physical bottleneck loose."
Before, it was reasonable to say that Xiang Yang was definitely bombarded, but he was hard-pressed, and his fists blocked his opponent.
It is the old man of the Big Luo Santian Peak that is the body of the Yaozu. Her body is far superior to the general Da Luoqiang. Under such a bang, let Xiang Yang feel that the body bottleneck that he has been waiting for for a long time has finally loosened. .
"Come back."
In the heart of Xiang Yang’s heart, after his physical injury recovered, the whole person rushed out again.
"The deity wants to see how much your physical strength has reached."
The old man is a strong demon, and he is also the master of the three big peaks of Da Luo. Her physical strength is even comparable to that of the general Da Luo Xian Wang. Seeing that Xiang Yang not only blocks himself, but also continues to rush, she sneer At the same time, a temper tempered also rushed up, also did not use the Dalu energy, but with the power of the body and Xiang Yang confrontation.
Rumble!
Next, the physiques of the two sides continually collide together. Of course, Xiang Yang’s physical strength is absolutely incomparable with the old scorpion of the big Luo Santian. At each collision, Xiang Yang is seriously injured by blood.
However, with the constant collision, Xiang Yang’s eyes are more and more brilliant, and the whole person’s momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
Moreover, with Xiangyang as the center, the infinite scent of thousands of miles gathers and comes into the body of Xiangyang.
At this moment, Xiang Yang is like a fine iron that is being tempered. With the constant confrontation with the other side, the infinite temper is constantly being tempered into his body, causing his body to constantly change.
"Junior, how dare you take the deity as a sharpening stone, to break through and become a physical body?"
With the battle between the two men, Xiang Yang’s body became more and more solid. The old man of Da Luo’s three heavens finally understood it. He was used by Xiang Yang. She suddenly became angry and screamed.
Little, come to life. ""
Roar!
With a roar of noise, this time, she finally stopped talking to Xiang Yang in the flesh, but broke out the power of Da Luo. The three Da Luo rules surrounded her hand and attacked each time. The power of the flesh broke out before.
"At the end of the day, I want to move the real thing." Xiang Yang chuckled softly. In the face of the full force of the big three big Tianfeng peak, he did not hesitate, nor fear, but continued to burst out and rushed out. However, this time, he has not only used the power of the flesh, and the '乾坤造化诀' is running, and there is a sword in the air that turns around, like a million swords around him.
"Come on, this time against you, I will never retreat, not that you are dead, that is, I am sublimating in despair, and really prove that the body is big."
Xiang Yang snorted, with a decisive breath on his body, and his fists were stunned. The 'six-round reincarnation' was displayed, and six vortexes erupted. At the same time, there was a terrible energy flow, and he punched it out. The sublimation of the boxing, but also the integration of swords and swords into the boxing, random shock, the void collapsed, as if it was chopped by countless swords.
"Kill the sword!"
On the opposite side of Xiangyang, the old man of the big Luo Santian Peak also felt the danger. She snorted and a sword appeared in his hand.
The blood sword is volley, and there is no sharp edge.
The powerful and incomparable breath shatters the heavens and the earth. This is the sword meaning of the sorcerer's life. It is the energy contained in the first sword of the killing sword practiced by Xiang Yang.
"You have a killing sword, I have a sword of killing."
Xiang Yang sneered a sigh of relief, and his mind was moved. The three-inch killing sword jumped directly from the top of his head, bursting out the sword of the sword of the killing sword.
boom!
At this moment, there was a violent murderous outburst, this murderous, earth-shattering, and incomparable.
The energy of terror is flowing, and a powerful sword is erupting.
The storm formed by the swords of the tens of thousands of people is like a tornado that goes straight into the sky, and the horrible atmosphere of the horror erupts.
"this is..."
The very confident old man was holding a killing sword and preparing a sword to completely annihilate Xiang Yang. At the moment, when he sensed Xiang Yang’s three-inch killing sword, her breath quickly rose and her face showed an incredible color.
"How can this be?"
"Here, is this the source of the killing sword of the legendary killing path, the supreme killing sword?"
"God, can't I have such a chance today, can I see the sword of killing on the top?"
"..."
The old man stared at Xiang Yang, only to think that the whole person was shaking, it was excited and shaking.
"The chance of the deity is coming."
Then, the old man shouted excitedly, and the sword that had been prepared to smash the sword of Xiangyang was taken back by her.
"Little friends must be the true disciple of killing the humanity. I don't know which Taoist descendant you are?"
After the old man took back the killing sword, his face showed a smile that he thought he was very kind.
"none of your business?"
At this moment, Xiang Yang killed Yi Ling, and the sword of the horror of the top of the head was spinning and exploding.
He carried his hands and glanced at the old man, sneer and said, "After seeing this young master's sword, do you think that a kind of slave has met the feeling of the host?"
"you..."
After listening to Xiang Yang’s words, the old man blinked with a cold heart.
However, she seemed to think of something like it, and her face showed a gloomy smile. She said to Xiang Yang, "You are laughing, killing the human and the black iron auction is one, what is the difference between the master and the slave?
"is it?"
Xiang Yang is unrecognizable on the surface, but his heart is very doubtful. He only heard about the existence of the killing road for the first time. It is precisely because the breath that broke out from the killing sword and the sword of his own killing sword were smashed. The sword is the same, so guess the relationship between killing and its own veins.
However, he does not know what kind of relationship between the killing and the black iron auction.
"This, cough... Of course."
Xiang Yang’s unrecognizable expression made the old man’s heart wonder.
She didn't really believe that there was a person who was a descendant of killing the human race. When she sensed the little sword of the killing sword that appeared on the top of Xiangyang's head, the heart trembled and thought that she had met the descendant of the killing. .
Therefore, she specially used the words to test Xiang Yang. As a result, Xiang Yang was also very intelligent. Although he just said a word casually, he did not know whether Xiang Yang was a descendant of killing the Tao.
As for the killing of the road and the black iron auction is the same organization problem, although the old man said yes, but it is very unnatural, it is obvious that there is a high probability that the black iron auction and the killing road are the relationship between the master and the servant. Of course, the black iron auction is a servant, and the killing is the master...
"Kid, the deity now gives you a chance to talk about it. If you have a relationship with the killing, then the deity can still see you on the relationship with the killing. If you don't say it, don't blame the deity. I am reading the old feelings."
The old man is not sure if Xiang Yang is a descendant of killing the human race. At this moment, he does not dare to start, but intends to give Xiangyang another chance. If Xiangyang does not say it, then don’t blame her.
"I said that I am the true biography of killing the human race. You certainly won't believe it. I said that I am not. You can't believe it. Everything speaks with facts."
Xiang Yang chuckled, although he did not know what the killing path was, but from the simplified version of the first sword of the sword of killing, he already knew that he was facing the black iron auction. At the time, there has been a strong initiative.
However, in front of him, the great Luo who is the leader of the three great peaks of Dalu, for him, the real meaning is that he is trying to prove that the body is the sharpening stone of the body, in addition to this, let her kill the way. It is not important to have any contact.
boom!
The three-inch killing sword of Xiangyang’s head burst into an incomparable breath. With the roaring sound, he volleyed and stood up. The flash appeared in front of thousands of miles, and another flash appeared. In front of this old man.
Then, a punch broke out and broke out with terrible power.
At the same time, behind Xiangyang, there is an incomparable sword mang, which is brewing, with a sharp edge.
At the same time, the two attacked. According to the truth, even if the master of the big Luo’s Tianfeng peak came, he would have to be in a hurry. However, this old man’s face is unchanged, cold channel.
Since you don’t say what it is, then Let the deity take you down first, and then ask if you are the creator of the killing."
While the old man sneered, his right hand opened and he went straight to Xiangyang.
At this time, Xiang Yang really saw the terrible place of this old man. There are three different rules of the Da Luo in the palm of his hand. The sword is squatting on it, and it collapses instantly. The fist is bombarded on it, all the blood. And the power, even just shaking the other side, was dispelled by the other party.
"The strength is good. If it is only a big day, it may be killed by your fist. Unfortunately, the deity has reached the peak of the three big peaks of Da Luo, and it will take a long time to reach the realm of Xian Wang. Not the opponent of the deity."
The old man snorted coldly and slammed his hand toward Xiang Yang. For her, Xiang Yang’s attack, in addition to the breath of the killing sword that made her tremble, was really nothing to make her feel real. shocking.
"laugh..."
However, when her face was smiling, her hand continued to move toward Xiangyang, and suddenly she felt that her hand was hurting. Her hand was actually penetrated by a sword, and then she was shocked. She was tempered by the power of Da Luo. I don’t know how many years of hands have not reached the level of the body, but it is definitely not the one who can be hurt by the practitioners below Da Luo. At this moment, it was directly shattered.
"what..."