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The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone.

At this moment, under the golden light, Xiao Qi seemed to feel this burst of tragic feelings.

What a strong heart is needed to strengthen the golden sword...... and physique.

Xiao Qi's expression was extremely solemn, looking at Xiao Yang, the admiration revealed in his expression was like a surging river, and he looked at Xiao Yang's body again, and wondered again, "How strong?" ”

Xiao Yang was cold, "The crescent moon of the first month reflects the deep groove. ”

Xiao Qi was puzzled, "That's it?" ”

Xiao Yang explained, "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence. ”

Xiao Qi was confused, "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Yang was discouraged and rolled his eyes angrily, "Asshole!" ”

Xiao Qi was sad and angry, "Vulgar! How can you use what vulgar words. ”

Xiao Yang, "............"

The tragic momentum that was finally condensed was completely ruined by Qizai, and Xiao Yang had no choice but to spread his hands, "Senior Xiaoqi, let's go while fetching water." ”

Xiao Qi felt that Xiao Yang's speech seemed to be a lot more profound today, so he racked his brains and thought for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "The golden sword's spirituality is too hard, and the water attack will not work." ”

Xiao Yang stopped suddenly, "I mean to let the seniors clean their assholes, and when I can't stand it, you go on top." ”

"I won't do it!"

"It's you."

Xiao Qi cried while looking for water.

Xiao Yang looked up, and above the firmament, the golden long sword that was three feet long rotated gently, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed downward, exuding the domineering spirit of the king of divine soldiers.

His gaze only lightly touched the tip of the sword, Xiao Yang's previous thoughts vanished, and his figure jumped several meters high, floating in the void, looking at Jin Jian with a pleasant face, and said with a smile, "Little Jin Jin, big brother wants to ask you for a favor now." ”

The sword aura was a little stronger.

Divine soldiers have spirits, and the spirituality of psychic divine soldiers feels that they have reached a realm that other divine soldiers do not have. Its sword spirit gave birth to human spirituality, and although the rest of the psychic divine soldiers did not recognize the master, Xiao Yang had no problem chopping wood and cutting an apple. Only this golden sword put on a stinky face.

"Little Gold...... Dislike...... Little sword sword? ”

Xiao Yang put on a smiling face with all his might, and a sharp sword aura suddenly shot out from the golden sword in mid-air.

"Wow!"

Xiao Yang's figure suddenly fell, and he was able to avoid this attack.

"Brother Kim......"

"Grandpa Kim......"

Suddenly, Xiao Yang suddenly realized, rushed up like a well-behaved grandson, spread his hands, with an innocent smile on his face, and said coquettishly, "Grandma Jin......"

Shout! Shout! Shout!

In an instant, the golden sword qi in the sky shot out towards Xiao Yang, and the power seemed as if the entire space was shrouded in the sword qi of the golden sword, as if it was about to pierce Xiao Yang's ten thousand swords through his heart.

Xiao Yang saw that the situation was not good, and his figure was forced down again.

With a hum, the three-zhang high sword body of the golden sword trembled, as if with a demonstration and a warning.

Xiao Yang stopped in embarrassment, became angry, and looked up at the golden sword, like a golden sword stared at by a hungry wolf.

The soft ones can't do it, but the hard ones can only come!

"Banana, you Barra!" Xiao Yang's momentum soared, like a god of war standing between heaven and earth, black hair fluttering, eyebrows like cold stars, shooting out a little light, a move to set off the posture of wisdom and martial arts, his arm shook, and he was pointing at the golden sword above.

In the distance, Xiao Qi, who hurriedly walked over with a basin of water, paused, looked at the front with a solemn expression, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of expectation, "Could it be that this son is still clumsy?" In Xiao Qi's imagination, Xiao Yang showed his might, turned the tide in one fell swoop, and conquered the golden sword......

Xiao Qi put this basin of water on the ground, he had just finished washing the place that should be washed, and kindly came over to ask Xiao Yang if he wanted to wash it too, after all, he had to pay attention to hygiene.

Xiao Yang's fierce momentum has almost accumulated.

Suddenly, he moved!

Xiao Qi's pupils shrank!

“#*#*#*@！ &*&……%&&&&”

A very vulgar opening line.

Xiao Yang did move, but he was moving, and he had an empty body, and scolded Jin Jian first.

Bang!

Xiao Qi planted his head one by one, impartially, and happened to plant his head into the pot of water he brought.

As if remembering something, Xiao Qi immediately jumped up and kept retching......

"Aren't you just a piece of tattered iron? What kind of golden shelf, why don't the whole shiny ones not go to the power plant as generators? Do you think you're honorable? Even if you put it in the toilet, the toilet brush is much easier to use than you. ”

"I bought a watch last year! ***￥￥￥#####”

Xiao Yang scolded his head and face, and as the scolding voice passed, Xiao Yang's gesture also changed, slowly pointing at the golden sword, lowering his waist, raising his head and continuing to scold.

Xiao Qi was stunned.

The golden sword has a spirit!

Even if the psychic soldiers recognized the master, which generation of masters in history did not treat the psychic soldiers as holy relics, and they almost did not burn incense and kowtow on the spiritual platform.

Which guy would point at the golden sword and scold bitterly, looking at Xiao Yang's posture at the moment, it seems that he will not give up until he scolds the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the golden sword and his nepotistic relatives.

The golden sword above his head kept buzzing and trembling, and seemed to be mad with anger.

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In the secret room of the treasure vault, Ji Li Immortal looked puzzled, although he was injured and trapped here, but he could sense everything in the entire treasure vault, and he couldn't detect Xiao Yang's whereabouts at this moment.

"Where did Xiao Yang go?" Ji Li Immortal could only ask Ye Sang.

Ye Sang also shook his head anxiously, indicating that he didn't know.

Outside the battlefield, the real white-hot stage has arrived!

The evil king knelt on the ground in a very strange situation.

A strong man with five powerful forces was ready to take advantage of the situation to rush forward to give the evil king a fatal blow, but unexpectedly, the evil king still had a strong guard by his side and blocked it.

Prince Yi Han floated in the air, his eyes glancing in the distance.

The evil king was defeated, and the Blood Night Organization was defeated one after another. However, Prince Yi Han is a knowledgeable Taoist, and today's test is the real beginning.

"The Blood Night Organization is already at the end of the crossbow, everyone will fight and kill it!"

"Kill!"

The people of the five powerful forces seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and they were excited one by one, and they rose up to kill.

"Welcome to Yan Yang Great Immortal!"

The voice of the evil king sounded suddenly.

"Eighth on the god list, King Yama!" Prince Yi Han's eyes suddenly lifted, and his essence burst out, "Master's guess is really not wrong, many powerhouses on the god list have taken refuge in the Blood Night Organization, and the one who is in front of them is the King of Yama!" ”

At this moment, in the distant sky, an incomparably powerful coercion suddenly approached this side, and it came in an instant!

The immortal was intimidating, and in an instant, it was like an invisible mountain pressing on everyone's heads.

Poof!

No matter which camp it was, those who were not strong fell to their knees on the ground at this moment, unable to move.

Some of them trembled with their legs, gritted their teeth to support their bodies, but their eyes showed horror.

Several leaders of the five major forces, including Watson Kennedy, changed their faces at this moment. In the face of this coercion that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, they felt as small as an ant.

"Yan Yang Immortal!"

"Welcome to the Yan Yang Immortals."

Everyone in the Blood Night Organization, including the Spirit King, knelt respectfully.

There was a faint look of endless excitement and excitement.

Especially the members of the bottom of the Blood Night Organization, their eyes were even hotter, they didn't know about the existence of the Dao Yan Yang Immortal before, but now that they were shocked to see such a strong person, how could they not be overjoyed.

A white auspicious cloud appeared in the sky.

Stepping on auspicious clouds, the realm of immortals.

Above the auspicious clouds, the figure of a white-bearded old man stood with his hands in his hands, a goat's beard, and a fairy wind bone. The eyes are slightly squinted, but it gives people a cold feeling.

The eighth on the list of Yanhuang gods, the king of Yama, an immortal!

As the crown prince Yi Han said, many powerhouses on the Yanhuang God List have taken refuge in the Blood Night Organization, and it is the person in front of him, the leading role of the King of Yama. And he has only one mission, guarding the prisoners inside the base in Death Valley.

When the white clouds came, King Yama stroked his white beard, and his eyes fell on the crown prince Yi Han for the first time. ”

Lang Lang's laughter was like a magic sound, and in an instant, many figures in the five major forces fell to the ground bleeding one after another.

In the crowd in the distance, the face of a very conspicuous bald monk suddenly changed.

I gasped.

"This old guy is really powerful, he must not fight hard."

The bald little monk's eyes wandered around, and he walked quickly to a relatively safe place, squatted down and smeared some blood on his face from the wound of a corpse next to him, then rolled his eyes, crooked his mouth, and fell to the ground neatly.

Motionless.

The straight body pretends to be like a dead man.

After a while, another figure hurriedly came here, and when he was about to put on some makeup and was about to fall, the monk opened his eyes and said helplessly, "Dude, this is already full, you can change places." ”

"I'm sorry." The man walked away apologetically.

Prince Yi Han's eyes were not afraid, looking straight ahead, his strength was naturally no match for the Yan Yang Immortals, but his identity was enough to make him confident that the Yan Yang Immortals would not dare to touch him!

"Yan Yang senior." In the face of the immortals, the crown prince Yi Han's arrogance was a little more humble, he waved his hand gently, and then said in a deep voice, "Yi Han is not talented, this time he broke into the Valley of Death, just to get back something that originally belonged to Yan Huang. ”

"What's that?"

"The jade seal of the country." Prince Yi Han responded frankly.

King Yama didn't seem to know much about the jade seal of the country, and looked at the evil king with inquiring eyes.

The evil king looked up, nodded, and shook his head again, looking a little anxious, and stopped talking a few times.

It seems to mean that the jade seal of the country is indeed in the Valley of Death, but it is very important and cannot be handed over.

【Ancient Flood】

"My neck hurts."

Xiao Qi rubbed his neck, looking at Xiao Yang, who had just finished a scolding climax in the distance and was in the transition stage, he couldn't cry or laugh, "This kid is really ruthless enough to scold the sword." ”

It's been more than half an hour, and it hasn't stopped, and the process of scolding the sword is simply a climax, wave after wave, the plot is ups and downs, touching, and endless.

"You think you're noble, but it's not just background music. Your upper life is a broken iron pestle, which was ground and ground by a flat-chested old woman, and became an embroidery needle after grinding to the most, which happened to be seen by my master Li Taibai, and once he had an epiphany, he became an immortal. And you're still grinding, grinding, grinding......"