Chapter 2583: Shadow Emperor
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 2617 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:34:07
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"the host!"
The power of the magic species was revealed at this moment, and Lu Xinyun was very respectful and fell in front of Xiang Yang.
"Okay, give me your 斩仙葫芦."
Xiang Yang said with a smile, "Your 斩 葫 gourd is really much, I was robbed one last time, this time there is another one."
At the moment, Xiangyang has a Chinese-class fairy-class 斩仙葫芦, and a top-grade fairy and a 超越仙葫芦 that transcends the best of the fairy class. Speaking of it, two of them are given to Lu Xinyun, of course. There is also a knives flying knives that have just been taken over, and then take the 斩 葫 葫 ,, and then you can make it up.
"Master, that, I was looking for the same door to borrow."
Lu Xinyun whispered.
"Ah... can this be borrowed?"
After Xiang Yang listened, he stayed and stayed. After I thought that Lu Xinyun’s own Zhu Xianfei knife had been robbed by himself, he could still find someone to borrow one. It’s really a bit of a skill.
"I pressed ten pieces of the best fairy on the other side."
Lu Xinyun sighed and said, "If you don't change the 斩仙飞刀, my ten best items are all his."
His own life is lost, and only ten pieces of the best fairy can be used as a mortgage to find someone to borrow the fairy gourd. This is a shame for Lu Xinyun, even if his master does not know, however, For Xiang Yang, he did not dare to have the slightest concealment, all told Xiang Yang.
"Cough, give it to you."
Xiang Yang listened, and took the 斩仙飞刀 on the spot and handed it to Lu Xinyun. "Hurry back and return it to him, then bring the ten best celes to me."
This 斩仙飞刀 is only the top grade of the fairy ware. For Xiang Yang, there is really no magical place, let alone ten pieces of the best fairy, even if it is ten pieces of the top, he will exchange it.
"This..."
"Yes."
Lu Xinyun has been hit into the magic species by Xiang Yang. Naturally, there is no possibility of any rebuttal. At this time, he directly agreed to it. Then he looked at Xiangyang and silently pulled out all the treasures of his body. It is summed up in a storage ring, and then handed to Xiang Yang, respectfully said, "Master, this is all the treasures of the small body."
"Not bad, you are really conscious."
After Xiang Yang met, he was very excited. Suddenly, he felt that he had received Lu Xinyun as a good man. At least, this kid still consciously knows how to hand over all his treasures to himself.
This is a treasure of a peerless king. Xiang Yang is very excited just to think about it.
However, when Xiang Yang took the storage ring and looked at it, suddenly his face was black. "Is all the treasures in your body?"
"You are too unreliable, and the imperial king of the sacred sacred knives is so poor."
At the same time, by the way, the 斩仙葫芦 that had just been returned to Lu Xinyun was thrown out and thrown at the other party. "This has been returned to you, let you go back to your door, and give it back to me?"
Lu Xinyun is too poor. There is not much treasure in the storage ring of Xiangyang. If there is, there are two pieces of the best, and there are some other bottles and cans. The medicinal herbs seem to be worth a good value, but these medicinal herbs are not useful for Xiang Yang.
Since Xiang Yang has cultivated a certain degree of 'unkilled body', and with the function of 'not dying the ancestral body', he does not need any medicinal herbs. For him, any healing remedy is better than no. The effect of self-recovery on his body is good.
Fortunately, among the materials of a pile of refining materials, there is a chaotic airflow, which is obviously a raw material excavated from the rare chaos.
For Xiang Yang, among the treasures of Lu Xinyun, only the raw materials of this refiner are the most valuable, and others are dispensable.
"Master, I, this is all the treasures of the small body, and please forgive the master."
When Lu Xinyun saw that Xiang Yang’s old face was black, he suddenly jumped a lot and quickly went to Xiang Yang’s face and looked at Xiang Yang with respect.
He is also very aggrieved in his heart. Although he is the immortal king of the sacred knives, the sacred knives of the sacred knives originally had rules that could not be arbitrarily burned and looted, and they were not good at refining. How many treasures might there be?
You must know that in ancient times, it was because of the reason that Zhu Xianfei’s knife was too arrogant, and he was almost wiped out. Even the founder of the Zhu Xianfei knife disappeared. Later, The pulse of the fairy knives is a rule. The disciples in the door must develop their own forces. They must not easily offend any forces. As a result, although the relationship between the knives and the other forces does exist. It has been improved, but they are really poor.
"It's too poor, you, I said what you do all day? The repair is to reach the six kingdoms of the fairy king. If you have nothing to do, you should grab it. No, it should be to find a way to get all kinds of treasures. Ah, what about you, a fairy king in the six heavens of Da Luo, and also control the big killer of Zhu Xianfei knife, even so poor, it is too shameful." Xiang Yang painstakingly Looking at Lu Xinyun.
Such a fairy king, all of them have only such a small thing, it is too little for Xiang Yang.
"Yes, after the small, you must listen to the master's words."
Lu Xinyun said quickly.
"Uh..."
After Xiang Yang listened, suddenly his eyes lit up and realized that he had thought of a very good way to make money. Since he did not kill Lu Xinyun, he was self-contained but not good at being a bodyguard. People can let them go everywhere to make money.
If you make money by yourself, even if you are fast, you can't compare with countless people to explore for yourself to earn all kinds of treasures.
Thinking of this, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that he had a better way to make himself rich.
"Not bad."
Xiang Yanghe smiled and said to Lu Xinyun, "You will find ways to explore some secrets in the future, earn more treasures, and then hand it over to me."
At the same time, he took out his refining and refined scented scented gourd, which is Lu Xinyun’s 斩 葫 葫 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , This 斩仙葫芦 also gives you, and, if you have these medicinal herbs, don’t get hurt.
If you don’t invest at the moment, if Lu Xinyun is killed, then it’s really bloodless. Here, the top grade of the fairy squash is just too strong for Xiang Yang. Treasures.
"the host."
Lu Xinyun saw that Xiang Yang had returned his own 斩仙葫芦 to himself, and suddenly burst into tears with excitement. The whole person slammed into the ground and shivered. "The owner is so small, the small is really moving." ""
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's go out, remember, this time you take the initiative to admit defeat, um, let's just wait for us..."
Xiang Yang is very reassured about Lu Xinyun's loyalty. He is very clear, but anyone who has been hacked into the magical species will be loyal to himself. In this respect, he does not have to worry at all, so he told Lu Xinyun about it. The things that should be done, and then directly left Lu Xinyun to leave this small world.
At this moment, the banquet outside is still unfolding. Because Xiangyang and Lu Xinyu are trapped in the small world, they can't see the result of the war. Everyone feels very sorry. They have to continue to attend the banquet, while eating and drinking, while still watching. The fairy danced in the air.
This is the adult birthday celebration of the Emperor Yuhuang, the young master of the Wan Yao Group. Naturally, it is impossible to move the banquet to the outside sky. It is very simple. Various performances are still unfolding in the air. However, while everyone is watching, the most important thing is to see the results of this battle between Xiang Yang and Lu Xinyun.
"How come it doesn't happen, it won't be a reconciliation between the two, and then have a tea chat inside?"
There was a dissatisfied color on the face of Xian Wang, and he said, "They are wasting our time. This platform is shared by everyone, but they have been occupied by them for so long. After the banquet is over, we can't go on stage..."
boom!
However, when the voice of this guy had not yet fallen, he heard a roaring sound. Suddenly, he saw the small world exploding suddenly, and the infinite energy spread out in all directions. However, this was the death and death of the ancient emperor. On the other hand, the attacking power that can resist is too strong. Although the power of this small world is broken, it has no effect on the downfall.
"puff..."
In the eyes of everyone, Xiang Yang and Lu Xinyun flew out at the same time. Both of them had blood on their lips. However, after Xiang Yang flew out, he stood directly in the middle of the sky, while Lu Xinyun was pale and covered. Twitching, pale, breathing, and seeing him like this, as long as it is clear-eyed, people can know that compared with Xiangyang, Lu Xinyun's injuries are much more serious.
"This..."
"God, Lu Xinyun has failed as a fairy king, and he is still so injured."
"Xiang Yang is really powerful. It is a battle with the realm. Even Lu Xinyun, the singer of the sacred knives, is not his opponent. It is no wonder that he is so confident and willing to challenge Lu Qingxian and Tao."
"..."
The people who saw this scene all showed a shocking color. Although they had long known that Xiangyang’s strength was very extraordinary, it was really miserable to see that Xiangyang could even beat the fairy king Lu Xinyun. Every one of them is shocking.
"Sure enough, the fake wounds made with the power of the soul, even the fairy can not find that this is a fake."
At this time, Xiang Yang’s heart was with a smile. He naturally couldn’t really make some wounds on himself. So, these injuries are all fake situations that are made by the power of the soul. .
At the beginning, Xiang Yang’s wounds from his own soul could not survive anyone, but he couldn’t really be self-mutilated. He thought about trying it first. Fortunately, he The power of the soul consciousness is strong enough, even those who are not aware of what is wrong.
However, Lu Xinyun is too embarrassed to himself. All the wounds on his body are the real wounds that he made. Xiang Yang looked at Lu Xinyun and sighed. He stood up and walked toward Lu Xinyun step by step. As he walked over, his injuries were among the eyes of the people, and a little bit began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is a characteristic of the great Luoqiang who is flesh-and-blood regenerative and refining. Isn't he a pseudo-Da Luo?"
"The body is repaired, the strength of the body is unparalleled, and the blood is strong. Even if you are seriously injured, you can recover at the fastest speed. It is really envious."
"Lu Xinyun lost."
"..."
Numerous people sighed, only that the strength of Xiang Yang was really extraordinary.
There are also some people who are very uncomfortable. For example, Lu Qing, such as Daozi, and some fairy kings who want to defeat Xiangyang, they can see that Xiang Yang can defeat Lu Xinyun, and realize that Xiang Yang is not imagined. So good to deal with, one by one is not very good in the heart.
"Is this going to kill Lu Xinyun?"
"Lu Xinyun is a peerless king of the sacred knives. It is not his opponent. It is a tragic loss to be suppressed in the real fairyland and let him act."
"Yeah, I know that the knives of the knives are so strong that the more they are cultivated, the more powerful they are, the more powerful they are."
"..."
When they watched Xiang Yang still stepping toward Lu Xinyun step by step, all of them were sighing.
Lu Qing’s fist was tightly gripped, and then it was released again, and then it was held again. After repeated it many times, he finally let go of his fist and turned his head to stop seeing how Xiang Yang dealt with Lu Xinyun.
His eyes closed and he even decided that his disciples were dead, but they could not interfere.
At this time, Xiang Yang came to Lu Xinyun's face, and his face looked at Lu Xinyun with a sigh of arrogance. "You lost."
Lu Xinyun also showed a desperate color just right, and smirked, "Yes, I lost."
As soon as I saw Lu Xunyun’s desperate color on his face, even Xiang Yang couldn’t help but give a thumbs up to this guy’s acting, thinking if he should give this guy a medal, this acting is really Great.
At this time, Xiang Yang’s eyes turned, his eyes looked at Lu Xinyun, and he gradually showed a sigh of admiration. He said loudly,
I have no advantage in this life. I admire the heroes. You are a knives. The fairy king of the pulse, although it is not my opponent in the real fairyland, but this battle is the hardest battle I have ever played since I debuted. Your strength is very strong. If I am not lucky, maybe The person lying on the ground is me, so let's go."
After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he waved his hand directly and issued a strong force to roll up Lu Xinyun to fly out of Fujian and Taiwan. Suddenly, Lu Xinyun’s whole person fell outside the ring. He stood up and looked at the item bleakly. Yang, eyes with pain and anger.
At the moment, Lu Xinyun's performance is just right, as if he really is evenly matched with Xiangyang, but he was defeated by Xiangyang because of bad luck.
He was unwilling in his heart, and even wanted to fight with Xiangyang again, but he knew that he had won and lost. He was left with powerlessness and grief.
"I lost..."
Then, Lu Xinyun's face was deeply lost, like a lonely wolf, with a reluctance, but he could only admit defeat and turn away.
Even, even Lu Qing, the master, did not go to see one side. But no one blames him, even if Lu Qing feels that he can't blame his own disciples, he still speaks loudly at the rear. "It is a common practice for practitioners to win or lose. Don't put your mind on it and adjust your mind."
"...Yes."
Lu Xinyun paused, and then responded with a sigh, and the body shape directly disappeared into a stream.
Throughout the whole process, Lu Xinyun's plays were full, and even after Xiang Yang met, he couldn't help but admire him. He only felt that his new man was a bit big.
"How do I feel that this is a bit too different?"