Chapter 2689: Promise sword!

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boom!
In the transmission line of the Central Fairy, Zhang Jianyu and Hu Xinyu's physique appeared out of thin air. The faces of the two of them still had incredible colors. They thought it was a mortal situation. They did not expect Xiang Yang to send them away.
"he..."
Zhang Jianyu’s head was a mess. He never thought that he would be saved like this, and that the person who saved him was still the object of killing him not long ago.
"Yu Lang, we are fine, we will find a place to heal you." Hu Xinyu although the heart is also very incredible, but more is full of excitement, and quickly helped Zhang Jianyu out of the transmission array.
"No, I can't let him block the ghosts for us." However, after the two went out a few steps, Zhang Jianyu was a dignified opening.
While talking, he turned directly, although he was faltering, but he was determined to go to the transmission array and sent to Tianxinzhou.
"Yu Lang."
Hu Xinyu looked at Zhang Jianyu. After a long while, she followed her up and said with a firm color on her face. "I will accompany you."
"it is good."
After listening to Zhang Jianyu, he originally wanted to let Hu Xinyu leave. However, when he saw Hu Xin’s face with a firm expression, he did not refuse the other side, but held the hand of Hu Xinyu and firmly moved toward the transmission.
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However, after Xiang Yang sent Zhang Jianyu and Hu Xinyu away, he took out the Promise Excalibur. His face looked at each other with dignity, and the Promise Excalibur in his hand burst into a horrible atmosphere.
Rumble!
At this moment, all the sky above the top of his head was filled with the powerful power of the ghost son. As a descendant of the ghost road, after he got rid of the restraint of the flesh, the strong man of his ghost road really broke out of horror. The strength, even if it is the strength of other big Luo Jiu Tiantian, is not necessarily his opponent.
In the hands of Xiang Yang, the Promise Excalibur broke out with dazzling golden brilliance, and a sword rushed into the nine scorpions, as if to force the horrible power in the sky to fly together.
The dark green and colors, even the black light, which was circulating in the sky, were actually destroyed by the impact of this martial spirit. Obviously, the swordsmanship with the power of merit, originally It is the nemesis of the power of these ghosts.
"this is..."
Above, after seeing this scene, the devil's demon ghost son changed his face. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is the aftertaste of the power of merit, my heaven, nowadays. There are still people in the world who have the merits and sorrows. Is this the sword of the emperor? No, the legendary emperor’s sword is the treasure of the ancient emperor. It is the only merit in the ancient times, and the sword has already The emperor disappeared and disappeared. It is impossible to appear in the heavens and the world, and the sword is not like this. That is to say, this is a brand new merit and treasure. This is... God, yes. My luck is coming, God is not thin to me."
Although the ghost son has no flesh, but at the moment he is excited and the whole person is shaking.
"This is the day I live, hahaha, my ghost son is really the person who is destined to return. Heaven knows that I need a day after tomorrow to prove the sanctification of the treasure, so I will give me such a good merit, my God. Ah, it is so good."
"......."
"I said buddy, you are excited, this is my sword, not yours."
Seeing that the ghost son didn't condense his ghost body, but he was very excited, Xiang Yang couldn't help it. He squinted at the other side and sneered. "This sword is not for you. It is your little life sword."
"Kid, when you take this sword out, the sword is already the son of the son." The ghost son is excited on the face, and does not agree.
"You are so arrogant."
Xiang Yang sighed, and the Qingxuan sword in his hand trembled. Between his hands, he went straight out with a sword, and instantly smashed the field control and smashed the body of the ghost son.
"bump..."
After being smashed by this sword, the ghost scorpion trembled a few times, and the ghost body that had not been fully consolidated was actually a sword wound. However, at this moment, his body can be said to be in an illusory state. What kind of flesh-and-blood wounds appeared, but the ghost air flow turned, and the ghost that was smiled was instantly made up.
"Well, it’s a merit, and my big chance is coming."
Then, the ghost son continued to tremble with excitement. Although he was stunned, he was not angry. Instead, he affirmed that the Promise Excalibur in Xiangyang’s hands was a very good dedication to the sword.
boom!
"Kid, this sword is the deity. Seeing that you are giving this sword to your deity, the deity is willing to make you a devil of the deity."
When the ghost son is excited, he can't wait to shoot, and he will grab the Qingxuan sword in Xiangyang's hand. He shot his hand toward the ivory, and suddenly there is a horrible breath, a huge palm cover. Overwhelming, as if to hold the entire Tianxinzhou in the hands of the general.
"Take the sword!"
Xiang Yang’s eyes are condensed, holding the Promise Excalibur, and a sword smashes the sky, directly displaying the sword of the Heavenly Swordsman’s supreme sword ‘wearing the sword.’
Rumble!
The other people's swords are combined, and they become a sturdy sword. They wear the sky, as if they want to penetrate this square and the earth. From a distance, I saw a sword holding the dragon to kill the sky. A huge palm.
"What about ants, how can you pick up the wind?"
The ghost son sneered a sneer, his body shape enlarged to tens of millions of feet at this moment, the whole person is the real top-notch, and at the same time, the big hand that he displayed as a ghost is condensed by Xiangyang. At that time, he saw that the sword of the Xiangyang sword was still coming to him. It was a slap in the face. Suddenly, his palms were covered with a large amount of light. The great devil broke out.
"bump..."
Suddenly, the other party gently bounced, but when bombarded on Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang was directly forced out from the state of the sword, his body was split, his mouth was bloody, his body shape was rapidly moving toward the rear. Retreat.
"Not dead yet?"
Seeing that Xiang Yang was bounced by himself, even when there was no accident, the ghost son had a strange color on his face and shot again. This time, he directly grabbed the past toward Xiangyang.
"not good."
Xiang Yang’s hand grasped the Promise Sword and saw the ghost’s hand grabbing it. He couldn’t help but scream,
Give me.

Under the sword, a million swords broke out instantly, and then the million swords re-integrated into a sword, and once again went down to the ghost son, but it was useless, just listening to the 'touch' sound, this way Although Jianqi took the power of the sacred sword of the sacred sword, the giant palm of the ghost son was opened. However, the palm of the other party was too big, even if it was opened, it was only a part of it. In the palm of the son, it is not a kind of injury at all.
"I underestimated him."
Xiang Yang’s face was grim, and his injury recovered instantly. However, he understood that he really looked down on the ghost son.
After the other party's incarnation became a ghost, the strength is too strong. Even if he is holding the Promise Sword, his realm is too low to resist the other side.
Unless you can break through to the state of Da Luo, even if you don't become Xianzun at once, as long as you can become a fairy king, you can have the qualification to compete with each other.
"Sword Lotus is open."
No amount of swords!
Then, Xiang Yang was not willing, he bit his teeth, a sword fell, a million-foot sword lotus bloomed, the endless sword air flow, when Jianlian slowly bloomed, endless swords All of them broke out at this moment, and there are hundreds of thousands of roads. Each of these swords is equivalent to the power of Xiangyang’s full force.
Hundreds of thousands of Xiang Yang exhibited different forces that broke out from the swords. At this moment, they all gathered together and turned into a sword to go down to the huge palm of the hand.
boom!
However, it is still useless. The realm of Xiang Yang is there. If this sword is hit by Zhang Jianyu, he will also be injured and retreat. However, in the face of the ghost son, the sacred sacred celestial level, and has become an avatar. A strong ghost, although the opponent's palm was cut off by the sword, but still caught in Xiangyang.
"I don't believe it. I hold the Promise Sword and I can't degrade your palm."
Xiang Yang bit his teeth, and his body quits to go far away. With the sound of '叮咚', the sword of killing and the sword of the king appear on the top of his head at the same time. The two swords instantly turn into two rays. Into the Promise Excalibur, suddenly, there is an invincible sword on the Promise Excalibur.
This is the invincible meaning that Xiang Yang broke out after using the Promise Sword to merge the Sword of Killing and the Sword of the King. Although it is not the cohesive success of the invincible sword in the real three martial arts, it has also surpassed the killing. The sword and the sword of the king's sword are intended to be among them.
Xiang Yang held the Excalibur, suddenly slammed down with a sword, and screamed with anger. "The sword of killing, the sword is smashing, the second sword is smashing, the three swords are dying! Give me a fusion."
boom!
At this moment, Xiang Yang directly integrated the three swords into one, and the smashing swordsmanship broke out. First, there was a scent of smoldering, and then the power of Heaven and Taoism broke out, and then it was the third. The sword, which can annihilate the atmosphere of the nine secrets, is also integrated into it.
The three swords are merged into one, and they already contain the power of the heavens and the earth, the heavens, and the nine quiets. Together with the swords of the sacred swords of the merits, the power of these three swords is too strong, even if it is After seeing Yang, I couldn’t help but tremble with my heart, and I looked forward to it, watching the three swords turn into a sword river and killing that huge hand.
"Hey..."
I saw this sword river with unrivalled power, wrapped around the huge palm of the hand, first surrounded by a burst of knives, like the knives of the knives, so that the palm of the hand broke directly from it.
Then, the sword river glimpses, like a dragon in the tail, the bombardment of the dragon on the other's arm, even if it is a ghost son, I do not know how much the hand can not resist the Promise Sword, the moment is directly crushed, Breaking through the energy, but the power of this sword is also exhausted in the confrontation with the other party's ghosts, and the sword is long and vanishes.
"it is good."
Xiang Yang shouted, and the ‘Heavenly Oven’ on his head flashed away. In the twinkling of an eye, the palm of the broken ghost boy was swallowed into it, and then returned to Xiang Yang’s body.
Xiang Yang only felt that there was a burst of energy bursting out of his body. In an instant, he filled all the dantian in his body like a cosmic world. The energy of the broken hand of the ghost son was refining.
"Okay, give me a drive."
"Four swords pass through the heavens and the earth, five swords are empty, and six swords break the chaos."
Xiang Yang’s anger screamed, and the whole person not only did not retreat, but the volley violently erupted, bursting with a terrible atmosphere of horror, and a mighty sword was displayed.
This time, he successively displayed the three swords in the Sword of Killing. However, with his strength, he could only use these three swords separately, and could not combine the three swords.
Rao is so, the power after the outbreak of the Three Swords instantly drained all the energy in Xiangyang's body, and a majestic sword gas broke out. The three swords smashed to the ghost son.
"Oh, you dare to smash the hand of this son, you are looking for death."
After the ghost's palm was cut off by Xiang Yang, he showed an angry scream, his body tumbling, and once again united his power into a palm.
However, when he had just finished all this and still had to deal with Xiangyang in the future, Xiangyang’s three swords had been killed.
Boom!
The three swords slammed into the huge figure of the ghost son, and at the same time slammed into his head, causing him to scream, half of his head was instantly smashed, even if it was a ghost son, the breath of his body also fell at this moment. a lot of.
"Awful, ah..."
The ghost boy roared in anger, and the three swords cut his head in half. For him, although it was not fatal, he really hurt him, even if he had become a ghost, and he had nothing but his body. The breath has fallen, and it cannot be made up in a short time.
He never thought that the ants like Xiangyang had such strength to hurt him. They originally thought about pinning the death of Xiangyang a little bit. At this time, they changed their minds.
"Kid, you completely angered the deity, you can die, ghosts and devils."