"According to you, the inheritance of the gods is not so good, so why do so many people want to do everything possible to obtain the inheritance?" Long Xiaoran looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and he didn't have the slightest desire to open it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's not so bad, I just felt a mental fluctuation, and that fluctuation should just make people maintain a good impression of a thing or a person, and after a long time, it is easy to form a fixed feeling for this person or thing. If I guessed correctly, I should have a good impression of Emperor Ziwei, and I will completely agree with what I say to him in the future! Yang Shengen waved the folding fan in his hand and sucked the Bose puppet into his storage space.

"Don't look at me like that, maybe it's not necessarily right, it's just my guess! However, in my heart, if I were a god, I would not leave my legacy until I knew I was going to die! Otherwise, I don't have such a good heart to pass on my cultivation exercises and experience to someone I don't know who it will be! Looking at the appearance of the remnant soul just now, it doesn't look like a dying person at all, it seems that there are many things that the legendary gods don't know about us mortals! ”

After Yang Shengen finished speaking, he raised the Xuanshui Flag in his hand, smiled at Lu Xingyu, and pinched a magic trick in his hand, and the Xuanshui Flag floated in the air, making a burst of sounds.

"Anyway, it's okay to be idle, let me see how strong the things inherited by the True Martial Emperor are! Xuanshui leads! "After the Xuanshui Flag in the sky was pinched with Yang Sheng's Fajue, the small flag, which was originally less than the size of a palm, fluttered in the wind and suddenly unfolded into a giant flag of about three meters!

The flag shines on Lu Xingyu, who was standing under the flag, a little dazed, a black light flashed, and a stream of black water erupted from the flag to Lu Xingyu!

Lu Xingyu looked at the black water swept down from the sky, and raised the Sky Blue Titan Sword in his hand speechlessly, a trace of light burst out on the tip of the sword, and the black water that swept over suddenly circled around Lu Xingyu according to a law.

"Yang Sheng'en, what do you mean by that?" Long Xiaoran pulled out the sword behind his back and asked in a cold voice. If Yang Sheng'en didn't give him an answer, I'm afraid that the sword in Long Xiaoran's hand would appear on Yang Sheng'en's body in the next moment.

"It's nothing, it's just trying out new abilities." Yang Shengen smiled slightly, and a section of energy came out in front of the fan, replacing the sword with the fan, and slashed a few sword moves towards Long Xiaoran.

Long Xiaoran frowned, the sword in his hand slammed away Yang Shengen's fan, a dragon groan erupted, Long Xiaoran no longer showed mercy, and ten thousand sword rays rushed out of the sword body, attacking Yang Shengen.

Yang Sheng'en seemed to be waiting for this time, silently chanting something, and with Yang Sheng'en's spell in the energy above the fan handle, several spells suddenly appeared.

Yang Sheng'en only used this energy in front of the fan, like a flat boat in the sea, no matter how brave Long Xiaoran's sword qi was, he didn't break through the dancing folding fan, and hurt Yang Sheng'en half.

"Why does my sword qi seem to be suppressed by the energy he emitted?" The more Long Xiaoran fought, the more wrong it became, no matter how he changed his moves, how he output his sword qi, when he touched the energy before Yang Sheng'en folding the fan, it would be inexplicably weakened a few points.

"Whirling Dance * Sky Blue Dance!"

The sky-blue sword qi directly rushed through the surrounding black water whirlpool, carrying the surrounding black water into a stream, and slashed towards Yang Shengen next to him with a sword.

"Sure enough, the ability I just learned is really not proficient in direct use, forget it, the ability has also been tested, so let's stop here!" Yang Sheng'en didn't feel nervous at all, with a wave of the fan handle, his body pressed down violently, and the spell energy on the front end of the folding fan disappeared, and instead, the fan body suddenly burst out with blazing white energy.

Yang Sheng'en's feet were accompanied by white energy, and a magic array that didn't know which language appeared, and the surrounding white energy suddenly rushed into the magic array, bounced the two of them out directly.

"I don't mean anything ill, I'm just testing out my newfound abilities." Yang Sheng'en withdrew the folding fan in his hand, and his body instantly relaxed, and even if he used the recovery potion in the successive battles, his body and spirit were almost at the limit.

"What did you say!" Long Xiaoran watched Yang Shengen stop, but he didn't plan to stop, the sword in his hand turned violently, and several sword qi directly turned into the shadow of the divine dragon in the air, slashing towards Yang Shengen.

"The True Martial Emperor is also known as the Demon Wandering Heavenly Venerable, and his Demon Breaking Sword Technique has a suppressive effect on any demon. The creature of the dragon, strictly speaking, is also a kind of demon, but it is much more noble than ordinary monsters, but its essence is also a demon! Long Xiaoran's sword did not pierce into Yang Shengen's body, the sword stopped in front of Yang Shengen's body, and the shadow of the divine dragon was blocked by the milky white energy emitted by a necklace around Yang Sheng'en's neck, and he could only listen to Yang Sheng'en continue.

"Only the most pure-blooded dragon, after cultivating to a certain level, can transcend the monster and become the true Holy Spirit! The dragon family, the dragon qi you are currently using can also be regarded as a wurm with impure blood, full of miscellaneous qi, you are not even an ordinary dragon, how can you not be suppressed by me! ”

Long Xiaoran, who was already extremely angry, quietly put down the sword in his hand after listening to Yang Shengen's words, as if he was thinking about something.

"When I first met you, the kind of Long Xiaoran who was sharp, firm in his own thoughts, and carried out his own ideas, now I can't see it!"

"Although your sword aura is not as good as it was back then, it gives people the feeling that you have wrapped yourself all, like a peerless sword, covered with dust, exiled for thousands of years, and sealed in dust!"

"That's the world, that's reality, isn't it? Aren't you the same, depressed and abandoned the Chinese people you have always loved, and went to Japan to become a lackey of the Japanese! Long Xiaoran looked at Yang Shengen in front of him and said disdainfully.

"No matter when I started, I never abandoned my faith, my goal! What I'm doing now is working towards my true goals! And you, aren't you just here to survive? What was that original goal of yours? Do you remember? Yang Shengen was not at all angered by what Long Xiaoran said, but said to Long Xiaoran with a calm face.

"I ......" Long Xiaoran was stunned by Yang Shengen's words, and looked at his hand holding the sword, and his hand trembled uncontrollably.

The corners of Yang Shengen's mouth rose slightly, and just as he was about to continue, his shoulder was suddenly nodded by a person behind him, and he turned his head strangely. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a punching bag-sized fist hitting his face.

Because of the protective necklace that Rui Senen handed over to him, he could prevent all attacks below level 30, so Yang Sheng'en has always been fearless. He never thought that Lu Xingyu's attack and necklace actually didn't protect him!

"How is that possible! Is it because of the lack of energy in my body? No, it can't be! Why? Wait, he's the one who has something unknowable about him, and it's not impossible that there's something unknowable about him! For the first time, Yang Shengen showed a frightened look in front of everyone, looking at Lu Xingyu, he didn't even care about the fist marks on his face and the blood on his mouth.

"Is it wrong to stay alive? Not everyone can be like you, with a good master who can give you everything you want! Not everyone is like you, with a bright mind, and can learn anything in an instant! We ordinary people can only create everything for ourselves with our own efforts, and we need to rely on ourselves and the people around us to work together to live, and to live to create our dreams! If we can't even survive, what qualifications do we have to pursue our dreams! Lu Xingyu stood in front of Yang Sheng'en and said indignantly.

Looking at Yang Sheng'en who was paralyzed on the ground, Lu Xingyu looked at the hand he had just knocked down Yang Sheng'en and smiled brightly. "Yo, don't you have other expressions, always looking like you know everything, and you're on top, but it's very boring! Anyway, it's cool to be able to punch you! Especially if you hit your underbeaten face, it's even cooler! ”