Chapter 3900: a sword

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"What?"
Sudden changes made Xiang Yang stunned. He also wanted to watch the excitement on the side. The old man even directly involved him in the battle. Moreover, Xiao Tiandi seemed to cooperate with the old man very well. He would directly go to the ancestors. With Yunfeng's ancestors, he left Xiangyang and made Xiangyang himself alone with the magic mountain ancestors.
He stared at the opposite of the magic mountain ancestors, "Do you want to fight with me?"
"..."
The magic mountain ancestors are also a bit stunned. The one who is really confident about this kid is really thinking that this kid has the ability to confront himself.
"Magic Mountain, if you can kill this kid, the deity does not deal with Panyu. If you can't kill him, the deity will be the one who will be recovering."
At this time, the voice of the old man passed again, his voice was cold and ruthless, Xiang Yang and the magic mountain ancestors, and even Hong Hao and others were shocked.
"Old man, don't be so embarrassed, how can I be the opponent of this waste?" Xiang Yang screamed.
"You said that he is a waste, how could it not be his opponent?" the old man said.
This is a good reason, even Xiang Yang can't help but feel that he can easily destroy the magic mountain ancestors.
"Old friend, are you too arrogant to do this?"
Hongjun old road could not help but ask.
"Yeah, although the kid has been ruled and passed down, it is only a chaotic sacred place." Atlan also said.
"I sensed that the ruling master is already in action. He is searching for the traces of me and the emperor. It will take too long to destroy the Protoss and find the place where Pangu’s chaotic world is. At that time, if this kid has not broken through to the dominance. We are all dead."
The old man said faintly.
"..."
Hongjun and Atlanta didn't talk. They glanced at the very fascinating Xiangyang. Suddenly they felt a little sympathy for this kid. It was a bit pitiful to put on such a master.
However, the two masters, one wants to be old, the other is to be small, in the end, the small is not as old as...
"Is this statement true?"
The ancestral of the magic mountain is the color of excitement on the face. The reason why Panyu’s chaotic world has persisted until now has not yet started on the Pangu chaotic world, precisely because of the old man’s reason.
If this guy doesn't do it, isn't it easy to panic the chaotic world of Pangu?
"Who dares to question the deity?" The old man responded with a very domineering attitude.
boom!
After the magic mountain ancestors listened, they said nothing, directly to Xiang Yang.
In order to quickly kill Xiang Yang, this guy's shot this time is the evolution of the gods, an illusory chaos of the mountain, and instantly pressed toward Xiangyang.
"Rely, old man, you pit me."
Xiang Yang was shocked and stunned. He had never seen such a disciple and grandson. This old man is really a super invincible big pit.
However, his speed is not slow, his body shape retreats toward the rear, and the sword is in his hands, and a sword is thrown out. A magnificent sword is bursting out and bursting into the magical mountain. .
boom!
This sword was on that mountain of God, but it did not cause much harm, but it even inspired the power of that mountain.
At the same time, Xiang Yang’s mind was moved, and the tens of thousands of bells appeared on the top of the head. With the sound of '咚咚', the nine bells mingled together, and a smashing weather broke out, banging, directly with the ancestral The shadow of the mountain is hitting together.
However, Rao is the glory of the tens of thousands of annihilations, and it only blocks the mountain of God, making the mountain not so fast.
Xiang Yang blinked and looked at the old man. He found that the old man was looking at himself with interest. He was furious. "Old man, you are too much. Is it your grandson?"
"Yeah, it’s my only true disciple." The old man replied with a smile.
"Then you still want my life." Xiang Yang almost exploded, the old man, the answer is very refreshing, but, but did not sell to help yourself.
"Not for your life, but for you to grow up."
The old man said leisurely, "Swordsman, killing the road also, if you want to become the kendo master, it is not enough for your current accumulation, I advise you not to use other magic weapons, directly use your kendo to kill the magic mountain After waiting for you to really kill him, you will find that the scenery in front of you is different."
"You don't have to say so much nonsense, you can say that you will watch me die." Xiang Yang urged the tens of thousands of robbers to keep ringing, while biting his teeth and shouting.
"meeting."
After the old man was silent for a long while, he said, "I will save you, but I will not shoot at the last moment. Of course, I don't know if I can."
"by..."
Xiang Yang is speechless, and the old man is really trying to push himself to a dead end. No, the old plan has failed. This time, he really has to spell a way.
"kill."
He looked dignified, holding a sword, a sword, and a million swords broke out.
At this moment, on top of his head, the three swords are suspended, and the power of dominance is bursting out.
"Hey..."
His fingers flicked on the scorpion sword, and as he bounced every time, the scorpion sword was shaking, and a smashing weather broke out.
"The master is the treasure!"
At this moment, the magic mountain ancestors opposite Xiangyang looked at the sacred sword in the hands of Xiang Yang with complex colors. Then, the complex colors in the eyes were gradually replaced by greed.
If you can kill this kid and get this sword, maybe he can fight against Chi Xue and other ghosts.
"Go to death."
The ancestral of the magic mountain roared and evolved his master avenue. A wave of heaven and earth erupted, and the mighty energy flowed. Next to the mountain of the god, there was another magic mountain that was magical and sacred, forming a side by side with the mountain. , and move toward Xiangyang.
At this moment, Xiang Yang sensed that the chaotic voids around him were banned, which was banned by the other party's dominance.
"The district is dominated by half a step, and the rule of the disabled is dare to compare with the younger."
Xiang Yang smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand was raised. On the top of his head, the mighty lord of the Three Kendo suddenly burst forth with infinite light. Then, the three swords were integrated into the sacred sword, and a terrible explosion broke out. come out.
This is the power of the true complete state of the dominance, it seems that Xiang Yang at this moment has completely become a supreme master.
"This kid's mastery of the kendo is really extraordinary."
Both the old man and Xiao Tiandi and others all showed their surprise.
The most shocking thing is Xiang Yang's opponent, the magic mountain ancestors. At this moment, the magic mountain ancestors trembled in his heart. At this moment, he really understood why Xiang Yang was able to confront him with the chaotic sacred body.
"He not only got the inheritance of the order, but also realized the path of his own kendo."
At the same time as the magic mountain ancestors were shocked, Xiang Yang’s left hand smashed the sword, and an imaginary scabbard appeared on the sword, and the chaos and mist covered him.
And his right hand is placed on the hilt of the sword, slowly pulling out the sword.
"斩天..."
boom!
The sword of the sacred sword was pulled out by an inch. In an instant, the road of the master of the magic mountain ancestors who swayed the chaotic void was broken.
Chaos occurred in a terrible explosion, and Chaos Avenue disappeared.
His eyes were dignified, and the sword was pulled out a little bit, and the horrible breath of the sky broke out.
"this is..."
The magic mountain ancestors trembled and breathed quickly. His face had a shocking color. I didn’t expect Xiang Yang to display the one-of-a-kind sword. You must know that this sword was once dominated by the destruction. Over.
His body trembled, and he tried his best to evolve his own master's way. The mountain and the magic mountain were surrounded, and they merged together. They pressed down toward Xiangyang and wanted to pull out the sword before Xiangyang pulled out. Just kill Xiangyang Zhen directly.
Three inches, five inches... one foot, two feet...
"Draw a sword!"
In an instant, the sacred sword was pulled out, and a sword light cut through time and space, smashing eternity, and flashed past the magic mountain ancestors on the magic mountain of the ancestral gods.
Time and space seem to have stopped, and the movements of the ancestral gods have stopped in an instant.
Xiang Yang pulled the sword and took the sword. He stood with his hands and stood in this boundless chaos, closing his eyes slightly.
Around, the chaos of the gas is surging, the energy of the sky is flowing, and it is impossible to blow up a hair of Xiangyang.
boom!
Then, the magic mountain ancestors exploded and exploded.