Chapter 421: Strong killing (third, ask for flowers)

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"Your strength is more powerful than I thought, and there are some means, but in this downfall, you can't avoid it, you will die."
Hu Yan sneered a sigh of relief and changed her mind to slowly torture her death. She only wanted to quickly kill Xiang Yang.
"Give me a decision."
At the same time, I only listened to Hu Yan and gave a loud voice, and both hands were squatting on the law. The small clock that was still suspended above the ring suddenly rang the bell. There was a strange energy spread out, and suddenly Xiangyang felt it. The space around him seems to be frozen, and he feels very difficult to move.
"Is this the real means of the Jindan period comprehension? The technique can be used to God, this is the power of the real technique."
Xiang Yang was shocked and understood that he was a small man who saw the Jindan period comprehension. The chameleon that can kill the Jindan period is completely unreliable. If it is a real battle, it is Xiangyang. Confidence can marry the chameleon of the Golden Age, but it is not expected to be so easy.
"Give me something!"
When Hu Yan saw that she had settled in Xiangyang, her face suddenly showed a happy color. Once again, she slammed the law and pointed her finger at the sword. The sword was once again controlled by her and turned into a sword dragon. Xiang Yang is down.
"Go to hell." Hu Yan said coldly, her heart with regret, did not expect Xiangyang to be more powerful than imagined, so that she had to use all her strength to give the other party.
Originally, Hu Yan thought that Xiangyang was very weak. She was able to completely crush Xiangyang. Then she would torture Chengyang a little bit and let Xiangyang die in pain and despair. However, Xiangyang’s strength surpassed her imagination. She can only do her best to give Xiang Yang a slap.
"But, he can also make Yun Yun sad for a while." Hu Yan thought in his heart, full output of the real yuan, Jianlong with a vast force toward Xiangyang.
"Well, Hu Yan is fully shot, he is dead."
The faces of people who are watching around the ring are showing the color of regret, which is a pity and helplessness for Xiang Yang to be under the sword by Hu Yan.
"Xiaoyang!" The moon dance was so scared that he couldn't move, but there was a vast and boundless sword dragon squatting toward him. The moon dance felt that the sword seemed to be squatting toward her. She I couldn't help but lick my mouth, tears dripping down.
"How come? That kid is not very confident to be able to marry Hu Yan?" In the midair above the ring, the three elders changed their faces and their bodies were slightly moving, as if they were going to help Xiangyang.
Although the life and death platform is completely closed, but as a super master of the Yuan Ying period, if you really want to help Xiang Yang at any cost, you can still influence the situation inside.
"The three elders do not have to disturb this duel. The lord has told me that this war is based on his own strength. If the person of my sect is desecrated, no one can retaliate against him, and if he loses, he will not blame anyone." The elders were discovered by the elders of the penalty hall when they were moved. The two men were directly slanted to the left and right sides of the three elders. The two air compressors locked the three elders firmly, making it impossible for her to move.
"But, rhyme, not for the teacher refused to help him, but I can't help it." The three elders sighed, she heard the meaning of the elders of the penalty hall, although the lord is fond of Xiangyang, but the lord does not Will protect a weak person, if Xiang Yang should be, naturally obtained the protection of the sovereign, if Xiang Yang lost, it is not worth the owner to invest.
Just as everyone looked at Xiang Yang and had different thoughts, Xiang Yang felt the power of this killing, but he did not have the slightest fear.
"If I have not taken the path of the ancient martial arts, I can't help you, but now, I am obstructed, and I am swaying."
"Boom!" Xiang Yang looked up, and two nine-colored swords broke out in his eyes. His real body was used, and then a vast sword was rushing, accompanied by killing. Breath, a three-inch blood-red little sword slowly rose from the top of his head, it is his cultivation of the sword that has almost reached the level of success.
"咔嚓...咔嚓..."
With the appearance of the Sword of Killing, the void around the body of Xiang Yang gradually shattered, as if the mirror of the glass was broken, cracks appeared in the layers.
"how is this possible?"
Hu Yan was shocked and looked at the killing sword that Xiang Yang’s head rose up. He exclaimed,
What level of magic weapon is that it can break the lock of Yunzhong.

"Wow, it happened to be reversed."
"His little sword with a killing sword meaning, this sword is violent, as if it is coming out of hell, how many souls this person killed will have such a strong kill. meaning?"
"Is it a big devil to see the way he is in the West?"
"......."
After sensing the killing sword exhibited by Xiang Yang, everyone was exposed to the shocking color. As a self-cultivator, especially the comprehensions above the Jindan period have cultivated the gods, they not only have the perception of Xiang Yang’s sword It is very clear that the murderousness attached to Xiang Yang’s Sword of Killing is even more shocking.
"This sword is so strong, even if I can't match it." In the sky, the three elders and other people all changed their faces, watching Xiang Yang's eyes look like a ghost.
The Elders of the Eternal Buddhism are the great monks of the Yuan Ying period. As the monks of the Yuan Ying period, which one has not experienced the killing, they are not shocked by the killing atmosphere of Xiang Yang. It was a shock to the powerful sword of Xiang Yang.
"Is this the sword that he is fully exerted? Originally, this is where his cards are." The three elders whispered to themselves, although they felt that the advantage of the sword could not make up for the difference in strength, but Xiang Yang’s sword The idea is too strong, she is looking forward to Xiangyang to break the record.
"boom!"
Below, after the killing sword appeared completely, it floated on the top of Xiangyang's head, and the swordsmanship surrounded it. The violent killing swords suddenly burst out of madness, and then the small bell banned the void around Xiangyang.
"Hey..."
It is like a glass mirror broken up, and the power of the small bell against Xiang Yang is broken instantly.
"laugh…"
At the same time, Xuan Bing Jianlong has already bowed down towards Xiangyang, and the powerful power is so powerful that Zheng Yang thinks that this Xuanbing Jianlong still has to collide and crush himself as before. When Ice Sword Dragon approached himself, he suddenly changed a moment and turned directly into a huge sword. He shook down Xiangyang with the power of smashing everything.
"Being with me is the biggest mistake of your sword."
Xiang Yang looked at the giant sword that had fallen down, and his face showed a sneer. Tai Ajian suddenly appeared in his hands, and the sword slammed up.
Xiang Yang seems to be rushed to shoot, in fact, whether his sword or the power of the body has been brewed to the extreme, this sword is reversed, suddenly changing, the sword of killing directly into the sword of Xiangyang.
"Boom!" The nine colors of light flashed past. At this moment, everyone's illusion seemed to be still, but there was a sudden burst of loud noise, and with the dazzling light, countless people had to close. eye.
"It didn't work very much."
What everyone doesn't know is that when Xiang Yangyijian slammed into the big sword, despite the strong pressure, Xiang Yang did not feel that the other party could not match. His heart was loose and he found himself still too Too much overestimation of Hu Yan, Jin Dan in the middle, is not as powerful as he imagined.
"A sword can't kill you, then I will have one hundred swords, one hundred swords will not work, then there will be ten thousand swords." Xiang Yang sneered a sigh, and suddenly did not know how many swords.
"Hey..."
The ultimate sword of the fast sword is a sword. In others' view, it is just a sword, but in fact, it has already been smashed and does not know how many swords. The power of a number of swords to form a sword is not as simple as one plus one and two. The strength of the outburst is simply earth-shattering.
"boom…"
When countless swords were tied together on the giant sword, only a loud bang rang, and the swordsmanship on the surface of the giant sword was all smashed. Only the sword was directly smashed upwards.
"This sword must be fixed."
Xiang Yang holds Tai Ajian in one hand, and his body is in the air. He catches the sword in an instant, and enters it with a real element. After a short seal, he will directly put the sword into the storage ring.
"Now it is your turn."
Then, Xiang Yang’s eyes looked at the small clock that had become half a slap in the face, and sneered, holding a sword that was too directly overbearing.
"boom!"
This is the way of the sword, the inheritance of the family of the Bawang family. This is the combination of strength and hegemony. There is no extra sword, but a sword without a fancy. This sword is pure power and hegemony. The combination is the outbreak of the mighty power, and the arrogant arrogance of the Xiang family has been brought to the extreme.
"Oh..." A sword smashed on the small bell, and the mighty power spread out. The little bell rang continuously, making a whisper, then falling directly down.
"Hey..."
Hu Yan, who is fully controlling Xiao Zhong, her power was annihilated by the sword of the extreme of Xiangyang’s hegemony. She was countered, suddenly spit blood, and looked at Xiang Yang with horror.
Xiang Yang's body shape flashed, grabbed the small bell directly, and then threw the small bell into the storage ring. After doing all this, his gaze only looked at a vest that Hu Yan wore.
"what are you doing?"
Seeing that the three magic weapons borrowed from the master have been taken away by Xiang Yang, now Xiang Yang is still eyeing the vestments he wears, and Hu Yan’s face suddenly becomes pale.
You know, she only has close-fitting clothing in the vestment. If Xiangyang grabbed the vestment, wouldn’t she say that she had to take off her clothes?
Xiang Yang’s body shape flashed directly in front of Hu Yan’s face, and there was no mercy to directly squat.
"Hey..."
Although Hu Yan was frightened, the protective function on the vestment was always open. After feeling the danger, countless swords swayed toward Xiangyang.
"Wan Jian!"
Xiang Yang snorted, and the sword was smashed into two swords. The two swords were turned into four, and the four swords were turned into four, eight things, eight things, and the numerous swords that suddenly burst into flames broke out. Every sword is colliding with the sword that erupted from the vestment.
Between Xiang Yang and Hu Yan, the nine-color swordsman Xuan Bingjian slammed into the air, and the two continually annihilated, bursting with brilliant light.
The ray of light erupted and disappeared. It was more colorful than the fireworks of Wandao. The people who were watching the duel of the duel all widened their eyes.
"It's so colorful, I don't think that the battle between the little monks at the peak of the foundation period and the monks in the middle of Jindan would have such a brilliant light."
"It's just too beautiful."
At this moment, everyone is attracted, but I don’t know the murderousness in this beautiful light.
"Go to hell, 斩天剑诀!"
Numerous swords broke out, and Xiang Yang’s figure was through the sword of the sky, holding the sword of Tai A, and displaying the ‘斩天剑诀’ in the
Sword of Heaven
that Jian Chen dreamed of.
A sword smashed the sky, and the nine-color swordsman who practiced as if he could tear everything, directly crossed Hu Yan’s neck in Hu Yan’s horrified eyes.
"Hey!" A good head flew directly into the sky with Hu Yan's horrified and unbelievable gaze.
"boom!"
However, this is not over yet. Xiang Yang did not know that the Jindan period’s head of the comprehension could not be lived after being smashed. Therefore, while he was flying up the head, he once again smashed his sword and the sword light broke out. The whole head exploded in an instant.
"The body is almost the same, let's die."
In the end, with a sword smashing into the body of Hu Yan, the colorful flames burned up. There is no master's vestment that can't stop Xiang Yang's attack. At this moment, Hu Yan's figure is burned, only The energy of the next thumb is crystallized and a colorful tester falls to the ground.
Master of the Golden Age, destroy!