Chapter 760: Pack!
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God Butcher!
Xiao Yang's eyes were sharp, and he pointed at 'Shattering Heaven and Destroying Souls' and poured out all his sword power, shattering the soul of the son of the temple and shattering his heart, causing him to be in a time of intense backlash and severe pain. There was only one opportunity, and it was fleeting, and Xiao Yang did not hesitate to draw his sword.
In terms of speed, the wind sword is the most.
Fast as lightning, a sword like snow falling, covering an extremely wide area, not giving the son of the temple the slightest chance to turn over.
The third type, the Excalibur is like snow.
Since the son of the temple claims to be an immortal, then Xiao Yang might as well slaughter the god tonight.
Slaughter the Children of the Temple.
The sword falls.
The coldness of the temple made the son of the temple completely frightened, and he looked up in horror, forcibly suppressed the extremely heavy pain in his entire head, and his figure quickly retreated......
At this moment, in the stone room, a long roar of anger shook like five thunderbolts, and the extremely powerful aura penetrated through, but far away from the water could not save the near fire.
Xiao Yang's sword intent was intertwined all over the sky, like falling snow, chilling people's hearts.
Shout!
If you don't fight back, you will die.
The eyes of the son of the temple widened wide, he never dreamed that there would be such a scene, the collapse of the Dao power, so that he could not recover at all at this moment, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Xiao Yang's sword light flashed down in just an instant.
The wind sword pursues absolute speed.
A burst of brilliant light shone brightly......
On the body of the son of the temple, an illusory shadow flickered out the moment the sword light touched it.
"Avatar Attachment?"
Xiao Yang's heart was shocked, and his face changed.
The strength of the son of the temple was far above himself, and with the help of the opportunity of destroying the soul of the sky, he wanted to kill the son of the temple in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that he was still attached to the image of the stronger one. The powerful avatar attachment is equivalent to a defensive divine weapon.
Behind him, the powerful momentum of the Candlebringer was already approaching......
If you don't shoot again, you won't have a chance!
Xiao Yang felt the powerful aura of the candle flame messenger, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little, his eyes turned sharp, and the picture scroll in his mind suddenly shook, "Dao shaking technique, dripping water through stones!" ”
Dao Shaking has a miraculous effect on attacking the power of the Avatar Possession.
The realm of the power of painting is only in the middle stage of subtlety, and it is already the limit to cast 'dripping water through stones'! This is the only opportunity, if it is not successful, Xiao Yang will not dare to continue to use the power of painting. If the power of painting is exhausted, you can't even enter the [Ancient Flood Desolation], and that is the real desperate situation.
Crash to the ground.
Xiao Yang's sword light shook, and he slammed at an acupuncture point of the son of the temple, stabbed straight at it, and a burst of blood burst out, the son of the temple's face was pale and trembling, his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't move for a while, and in the next second, the light in front of him flashed, and Xiao Yang's divine sword had fallen on his neck.
Looking up, he stared at the galloping candle messenger, and shouted softly, "Stop!" One more step forward, I'll kill him! ”
Sou!!!
The body of the candle messenger forcibly stopped in mid-air, the gray robe moved with the wind, and his face glanced at Xiao Yang with cold anger, and he couldn't suppress a strong shock and disbelief in his heart.
The son of the temple was planted in the hands of a guy with more than 300 transformational images.
The scene of the lightning just now, the candle messenger could see it clearly.
With his strength, this kid can't be the opponent of the son of the temple at all, but he has broken through the defense of the son of the temple in a strange way, and the candle messenger's heart is shocked, this incarnation phantom left on the son of the temple is a very powerful existence.
The son of the temple of the three tribulations of heart thunder is now a prisoner without resistance.
"Yan Huang's junior, let go of the gods!" The voice of the candle flame messenger contained powerful spiritual fluctuations, and it swarmed towards Xiao Yang.
The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth raised lightly, unmoved.
I have felt two ways, the way of the sword, the sharpest, the way of painting, the most defense! To attack Xiao Yang with spiritual power, it is not enough to rely on the candle flame messenger.
Seeing that Xiao Yang was not affected by his spiritual attack at all, the face of the candle messenger became even more gloomy.
"Let go of the Son of God? Then who's going to let me go. Xiao Yang smiled, the sharp sword fell on the neck of the son of the temple, and he also scratched a layer of skin very 'accidentally', oozing a little blood, "The son of the temple, it's really fine skin and tender meat." ”
"You ......" the figure of the candle messenger swept up a few meters.
"Stop!"
Xiao Yang suddenly raised his voice and shouted, the sound was like thunder, and the rumbling sounded loudly, shaking the candle messenger on the spot.
"Hey......" Xiao Yang's face showed a smile again, "The aura of the predecessor is so strong, if you get close to the kid, I am afraid that my hand will shake, and when the time comes, it will cause the fall of this noble god son, then ...... I'm so embarrassed. Xiao Yang's expression showed a burst of shyness.
The candle messenger was furious, and his eyes stared at Xiao Yang coldly.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a powerful beam of fire struck out from his palm, and slammed into his back.
Rumble!
In the direction of the stone chamber, an explosion drowned out two screams.
It turned out that there were two figures who wanted to take advantage of the confrontation between Xiao Yang and the Candle Flame Messenger to sneak into the stone room to search for the [Bodhisattva Virgin Birth Sutra], but they didn't know that the strength of the Candle Flame Messenger was not something they could predict at all.
If it weren't for Xiao Yang's sword falling on the throat of the son of the temple, the candle messenger would have gone on a killing spree.
The most important thing about his mission is to protect the Son of God.
The faces of the remaining twenty or so powerhouses from various countries all changed, and their figures almost subconsciously moved closer to Xiao Yang's back, at this time, it seemed that only here was the safest.
Xiao Yang smiled and didn't make a sound.
"Let go of the Divine Son, this messenger will let you leave the Candle Flame Sealing Array." The candle messenger looked down at Xiao Yang coldly, and after a moment, he finally bowed his head and proposed the conditions of the transaction.
The expressions of the people behind Xiao Yang suddenly became a little hotter, revealing a strong desire.
They had no chance of survival.
Now he may be able to rely on Xiao Yang to escape.
looked at Xiao Yang with great hope, and some people were even trying to make connections.
"Brother, take us out of the city by the way."
"Cousin, I'm your cousin." After being called 'cousin' by Xiao Yang before, the foreign black girl who chased Xiao Yang with a kitchen knife spoke loudly.
These people are strong people from all over the world, and most of them usually communicate with the outside world, with the memory absorption ability of the strong, it is not difficult to learn a few more foreign languages at all.
Xiao Yang's expression remained unchanged, but his back clamp was drenched in sweat, and he finally couldn't help but turn around and roar, "Shut up!" ”
Everyone was silent, and hurriedly closed their mouths.
"Let me go?"
After calming down, Xiao Yang's expression gradually calmed down again, he looked at the candle messenger with a light smile, then swept his eyes at the candle sky, and sighed, "The night here is so beautiful, I am reluctant to leave." ”
The faces of everyone behind him changed.
It's simply ...... I'm tired of being alive!
Others can't run away if they want to, this kid is reluctant to leave.
The candlebringer's face was gloomy, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he paused word by word, "What do you want?" ”
"Why are you so fierce?" Xiao Yang glared, pouted and said, "Have a good exchange." ”
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Hearing this, the candle messenger was almost so angry that he fell down in mid-air.
Flustered and exasperated.
Have a good fart! What do I have to say to you! If it weren't for the fact that the Son of God had a sword in his head, he would have been torn into pieces a long time ago.
However, the guy in front of him actually opened his big bright and transparent eyes, which were extremely clear, blinking his eyes, and he was very concerned, "What's wrong with the senior?" I won't be able to stand on my feet because of my lack of strength. ”
The Candlebringer kept silent, he didn't want to be by this guy.
"Actually, I don't have any requirements." Xiao Yang muttered, "It's just that I heard that everyone is gathered here tonight, and it's a lively ......."
Everyone behind them is cold, and it is lively? It's obviously a life-and-death fight.
"I heard that it's all for a scripture." Xiao Yang's eyes widened with curiosity, "Senior, the kid has read books for a few years, can you borrow scriptures to check it?" ”
Borrow the scriptures!
That's definitely a meat bun beating a dog, and it's gone forever.
"I even dare to fight the idea of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]." The candle flame envoy sneered and looked down at Xiao Yang, "Even if the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is placed in front of you, do you have the ability to take it out?" ”
The Candle Flame Messenger asked himself, and no one present was able to break through the Candle Flame Seal Array.
"Then ......" Xiao Yang thought for a moment and blinked at the candle messenger, "Then let the scriptures be placed in front of me first." ”
Burst!
Everyone behind him couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead, and this guy made it clear that he was not giving up.
"Don't think that this messenger can't kill you." The Candlebringer was furious, clenching his fists.
Xiao Yang's hand shook, and suddenly there was an extra wound on the neck of the son of the temple, and the blood flowed......
"Stop!" The candle messenger's face changed sharply, and he hurriedly shouted.
"Senior, I'm a timid person, don't scare me." Xiao Yang said, "If you scare me again, my hand will shake, and I may cut off this head." ”
"You have the ability to kill me!" The Children of the Temple finally seemed to be unable to bear this humiliation at this moment, and roared in rage.
Xiao Yang made a move and directly clicked on his acupuncture points, making him unable to speak. And Xiao Yang's muttering voice buzzed in the ears of the son of the temple like a bee, stimulating his nerves, "I don't have any ability, if I had the ability, I would have killed you a long time ago, but I don't have the ability, I just captured you alive, hey, I don't have that ability......" muttered a long time, until the son of the temple closed his eyes in despair, and was so angry that blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth before he stopped.
"Boy! Don't go too far! The voice of the Candlebringer was furious.
"Don't talk too loudly." Kid reminds.
"You ......"
The candle messenger had never tried such a grievance in his life, his chest floated rapidly, his fists clenched, and for a moment, his eyes flickered coldly, and suddenly the figure flickered, disappeared in place, flew back to the stone room, and in a breath, the gray-robed figure came out again......
Rumble!
A stone glowing with golden light and one meter high landed three meters in front of Xiao Yang's eyes.
The figure of the candle messenger floated in the air, his eyes were cold, and his voice was extremely cold.
"The [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is right in front of you, if you have the ability, you can take it away."
The murderous machine in my heart surged.
Xiao Yang dared to move the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], and he would die! The Candle Messenger mused.
"Then you're welcome." Xiao Yang's eyes lit up, "How can I finish reading it in such a big time, let's pack it first and go back and watch it again." ”
Xiao Yang's arm flickered, and suddenly, an invisible force appeared, which immediately swallowed the stone and disappeared without a trace.
The Candlebringer was completely stunned.