Chapter 2303: Sword out, the king retreats!

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"It won't be so unlucky, it's just a sword, it's so stingy, I can't make a big deal with him."
At the same time as Xiang Yang’s heart was squatting, he took out a handful of fairy wares and handed it over to Wu Wuji.
That, second brother, big brother thinks that if you just received your gift and didn’t give you anything, a bit I can't help you, so this is the gift from the big brother. You are welcome, you must accept it. These two magic weapons should be our brother's sentiment, cough, and witness our brothers. Love baby."
At this moment, he was a bit puzzled in his heart. He knew that he would not refine the sword of the sword so early. If Wu Wujiu really wants to turn his face with himself, it seems that he has no way to return the sword to the other party. Look like that.
"This guy is really too strong. Even this downfall can't be suppressed." At the same time, Xiang Yang's heart is extremely shocking. Wu Wuji is the most mad madman in the fairy world. The name of Wu Wang is not white. Called, according to the words of the fairy king who knocked on the Tiangu, this downfall will actually suppress him. As a result, it has not completely recovered, and it has been broken by Wu Wuji. This force is too strong.
"I want my sword, this is a sweetheart that I secretly loved... I cough, I gave it to a friend, this is what I saved for countless years, exhausted countless resources before I took it. From the upgrade of a lower product to the best fairy, you know, how much effort does it cost me?"
Wu Wuji is not willing to ask Xiangyang to hand him the best of the fairy, but biting his teeth and looking at Xiangyang, angered, "surnames, seeing that we are the brothers, you will be the magic weapon Give it to me, I won’t care about you. Otherwise, don’t blame me for violating the ancestors’ ancestors. In this battlefield, I’m not finished with you.

Think of the origin of this sword, Wu Wuji is more and more angry, and make up his mind, this time absolutely no compromise, must force Xiang Yang to hand over the magic.
"You really dare to do it to me. I said that you are too much. Isn't it a sword given to you by your dream lover? It is not your wife who gave it to you, but also kept the commemoration. what?
I tell you, my wife is very important, but the lover is nothing. If this sword is given to you by your wife, I will return it to you immediately. There is absolutely nothing, but it is yours. The lover gives you this, this is not what I said can be tolerated. In any case, I can't give it to you. You bad man, there are even little lovers..."
When Xiang Yang said it, it was a bit guilty. I didn’t expect that the sword had such a history. However, it is impossible to return Wu Wuji because the sword has been smelted by Xiaoling. Turned, a brand new soldier is already growing up, how can it be Wu Wuji?
For Xiang Yang, the magic weapon is not the more the better, but the more suitable for you, the better, and the Qingxuan sword was originally a sacred soldier used by Xiangyang to build it. Now, with the Promise Sword becomes a merit. After the holy sword, his Promise Excalibur could not be used in a short period of time. He could only use this Qing Xuan Sword. Moreover, he also used the Qing Xuan Sword most often. Now he can integrate into the hegemonic sword. Smelting, Qingxuan sword will be more and more powerful, although it can not be compared with the merits of the sword, but it will become the most magic weapon of Xiangyang.
"You bastard, forcing me to confess to you as a big brother, even if I am still eager to show me a squad, I am not good at teaching you today, I am not your righteous brother."
Although Wu Wuji is very angry in his heart, he still has not forgotten that he is the buddy brother of Xiangyang. He is angry and screaming, and the energy of the Xianwang level bursts out, directly transforming a big hand and catching it toward Xiangyang.
boom!
At this moment, the rule of the fairy king broke out, even if the strength of Xiang Yang’s body was so strong, the whole person’s face changed greatly, and he exclaimed,
This is the king of Xian, where the king of the king passed, within the field. I am king, I understand, this is the difference between Xianwang and Xianjun."
He is the king of Xian, because in the place where the king is located, he is the real king, and he can deal with the same fairy kingdom in the field of Xianwang.
Xiang Yang also has his own field, and even smelts his own kendo into a world of swords, but this is not the same as the field of Xianwang. The field of Xianwang is the one that contains the king of the king and wants to break the field of the fairy king. Only power can surpass each other.
"However, it is not that other people can't deal with the field of Xianwang. It doesn't mean that I can't do it either. Since your field is very strong, then I will open it." Xiang Yang sneered, his body receding while his hands were behind him. The whole person looks very calm, but at this moment, a small sword with a three-inch blood color jumps up on his head, which is the sword of three inches of killing.
Although the field of Xianwang is strong, Xiang Yang has the heart to try to determine the extent to which it is powerful.
With Xiangyang's efforts to prove that the body has achieved the status of Da Luo, his strength is no longer comparable to that of the general monarch of the Daluo Santian Peak. Only the king who can pose a threat to him is Wu. Promise is absolutely not afraid to kill him, this is just the best moment to verify your strength and the strength of the king.
"boom!"
When the killing sword came out, there was a violent sword-like storm that burst out on the top of Xiangyang’s head and directly rushed to the top of the entire fairy battlefield, making the entire vast expanse of the magical battlefield world, all the spirits. Looking up, I can sense this sword storm with a strong killing atmosphere.
Rumble!
On the top of Xiangyang’s head, the three-inch blood-killing sword broke out and the sword of the killing sword was spinning, making the whole fairy battlefield tremble, and an invisible attraction spread out in all directions. At this moment, The battlefield of the fairy has also changed.
"this is..."
At this moment, all the spirits changed their minds. Their eyes looked around the battlefields of the fairy, and found that there was an infinite murderousness and swordsmanship in the battlefield of Xiangyang. Go, not only that, but there are countless lower-powered gods and true spirits, the spirits of the real world can not help but fly, surrounded by the sword storm.
At this moment, Xiang Yang’s head has a sinister sword-like storm condensed into a sword-like column of light. Moreover, with the infinite murderousness and swordsmanship in the battlefield of the fairy, Xiang Yang suddenly found his own killing. The sword has grown rapidly, and the sword of killing that had already become a great success has become perfect at this time.
"God, there is such a benefit."
Xiang Yang’s breathing was so fast that he did not expect that there would be such a benefit in the display of the killing sword in the battlefield of the fairy. The infinite murderousness on the battlefield of the fairy is the best nutritional supplement for the killing sword. Your own sword of killing is finally truly complete.
Xiang Yang’s ecstasy at the same time, with strong self-confidence in his eyes, carrying his hands and looking at the big hand that Wu Wuji grabbed himself, sneered and said,
Look at me to open your grasp, the field of Xianwang Strong, I have to shake it today."
boom!
With the voice of Xiang Yang falling, there is a million-foot-long sword on his head. This sword is initially a million feet long, then infinitely extended and enlarged, directly to tens of millions. After the Zhang, it began to compress, and eventually turned into a sword of less than a thousand long, and combined with the sword storm of Xiangyang's head, and immediately went down to the big hand in front.
With a roaring sound, Xiang Yang’s sword, when he was not really squatting in the big hand, encountered an invisible obstacle. This is the field of Xianwang, but the sword of Xiangyang at the moment It is not only his own kendo, but the infinite murderousness, blood and sword in the battlefield of the fairy.
The whole fairy magic battlefield is big, the scale of the great war of the year is terrible, no one knows, and this contains the murderousness and blood gas, the sword is terrible, and it is integrated into the sword of Xiangyang, which makes Xiangyang’s sword The power has reached a terrible level.
The king of the king couldn’t stop his sword. He was instantly opened by a sword. Then, he directly smashed the big hand that condensed the energy. Moreover, it’s not only that this sword is still facing the sword. Promise the top of the head down.
"Roar..."
Wu Wuji only felt that a powerful sword gas broke out, and the power of terror was suppressed against his head. He understood that this sword can really threaten his own life. If he does not block it, he may shape it. God is gone.
Wu Wuji roared, bursting out of the energy of the eruption, a strong golden light burst out, his whole person seems to be transformed into a small sun, with a forceless force, a punch to the top.
"Fist of the Road, give it to me."
At the same time as a punch, Wu Wuji’s body has a golden ring that rises directly and slams up with the terrible power that can smash the heavens and the earth. Not only that, but his body is directly put on. A set of gold glittering fairy.
This set of celestial grades is very high, it is the best fairy level, the defensive power is invincible, usually, even if it is a sacred bombardment, it will take some time to break its defense.
Even so, it can almost be said that it is a full-fledged shot. Wu Wuji is still not at ease. On the top of his head, there is a trident that slowly rises up. When this trident rises, the fairy battlefield is shaking. With the power of powerful rules erupting, this is the rule that transcends the king of Xian, and is the power that Xianzun can exert.
"He is crazy, he even used the statue of Xianzun."
After the spirits saw each other, they all changed their faces.
The so-called fairy statue is not to say that it has reached a very terrible state in the ranks. It may be just an ordinary top-grade fairy or the best fairy. However, this implement is a fairy smelt for tens of thousands of years or even longer. The gods who contain the fruit of the fairy respect, truly displayed, can have the attack of the most peak of the fairy, which is equivalent to the arrival of Xianzun.
Wu Wuji was forced by the sword of Xiangyang to force all the cards to go out, and even the fairy statues carried on his body were displayed.
"Hey..."
However, what is unexpected to everyone is that when Wu Wuji’s punch hits up, it’s just a light touch, and the sword that seems to be powerless and even makes Wu Wuji feel the danger of the sky is actually It crashed in an instant.
"this is..."
"Tofu sap?"
Wu Wuji was embarrassed. He didn't expect the sword to be so weak. It suddenly burst into anger. It is reasonable to say that the strong breath he just sensed is impossible. But, why? So weak? Broken at the touch...
Wu Wuji raised his head and looked at Xiang Yang. He found Xiang Yang carrying his hands and his mouth with a faint smile. "Second brother, you are my brother, how can I bear to hurt you?"
"your sister..."
After Wu Wuji met, he almost came out. He clearly saw that Xiang Yang’s face was pale and short of breath. It was obviously the cause of excessive power consumption. It was not a matter of mercy.
However, remembering the powerful power of Xiangyang’s sword, if Xiangyang can persist in his knees, his own strength may not be able to stop it. Only when he relies on the Xianzun implement to save his life, Rao is Wu Promise is also a fear after a while.
"That pulse is all abnormal..."