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Xiao Yang's heart trembled slightly, feeling the expectation in Xiao Jiu's senior's words, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and he nodded heavily.

Be sure to do your best to make the golden sword recognize its master!

No regrets.

Xiao Yang raised his head gently, suddenly, the figure couldn't help but jump up, rushed to the place where the sword was shrouded, stretched out his hand and just wanted to hold the hilt of the sword, but in an instant, a brilliant golden light turned into a wisp of cold light and stabbed at Xiao Yang.

Shout!

Sou!

Xiao Yang hurriedly waved his figure and avoided this attack.

The figure fell back to the ground, unable to hide its shock.

"This golden sword is indeed different from other psychic weapons. Not only can it absorb aura, but it can also attack ...... independently" Xiao Yang gasped, "This is simply a cultivation refinement." ”

"That's because the golden sword has a spirit." Xiao Jiu's expression was full of worship and reverence, "Spiritually, it is far superior to the rest of the psychic divine soldiers!" ”

"It's harder to conquer it." Xiao Yang shook his head bitterly.

"Nonsense, in history, there are only a handful of strong people in the sword venerable lineage who really make Jin Jian completely recognize the master, at most five fingers......" Xiao Jiu's voice stopped abruptly, and subconsciously covered his mouth, only then did he realize that he had missed his mouth.

glanced at Xiao Yang next to him, and saw that he was looking at him with resentment in his eyes at the moment.

In the history of the countless years of the Sword Venerable, only a few people have been recognized by the Golden Sword......

This probability is frighteningly low.

Xiao Yang felt as if he had fallen into the trap of Xiao Jiu.

"Ahem, just keep going, I'm sure you can do it." After Xiao Jiu solemnly patted Xiao Yang's head, he immediately left Xiao Yang's sight with a smoke smeared with oil on the soles of his feet.

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched a few times, and he raised his eyes to stare at Jin Jian faintly, and suddenly, Xiao Yang's face flashed with an obscene smile like an uncle deceiving a little girl, "Jin Jian Jin Jian, you just follow me." ”

Shout!

A golden light slashed down.

Jin Jian didn't seem to be able to stand it anymore.

"Damn!"

Xiao Yang's figure disappeared directly.

Outside the villa, a big war broke out! Nine powerhouses from nine different countries made a move, and their strength was naturally terrifying, and everyone's strength was a heart thunder, a real core powerhouse.

When a country sends a person, it can be seen that the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is peeping.

And the strength of the island country here is really powerful, six figures, wearing the emperor's battle suit, against nine people. With six against nine, but it is not lagging behind.

The sky is full of snow and flowers, and the wind of falling leaves sweeps the world.

The battle below is also tragic, fight to this one, all the struggles are life and death battles, tonight for the Buddha Gate Treasure [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] one by one is crazy, from the moment the melee broke out, everyone has a trace of luck, perhaps, they can be lucky to fish in troubled waters.

The force of the attribute is overwhelming.

This is definitely the strongest force that Xiao Yang has ever seen.

"It's even stronger than the strength of that mysterious powerhouse at the Divine Whip Gate." Xiao Yang hid in the shadows, using the [Ancient Flood Desolation] as a barrier to hide his aura, his eyes were staring at the front, his expression swept over the battlefield, and he was still holding the big brick in his hand, weighing it, and it seemed that he still hadn't given up the idea of knocking on the bricks.

"Tonight is indeed an island country where the storm gathers." Xiao Yang's eyes widened, "Will the end be that the island country will defeat the countries and achieve its own goals, or will it be ...... The island nation lifted a stone and hit itself in the foot and suffered a heavy blow? ”

Xiao Yang can be sure that if all the power of the island country villa is destroyed tonight, it will definitely be a heavy bombardment to the island country temple! This is already a backbone of the temple of the island nation.

Everyone didn't say a word, and burst out with brilliant brilliance one after another, and the brilliant big move hit the opponent's defense. It's like a life-and-death enemy.

"That monk from Wutai Mountain is really strong." Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh, except for the most powerful battlefield of nine people against six people, the rest of the battlefields, the strength of the Wutai Mountain monks is indeed strong, but in the later stage of returning to the feather, the strength is extremely terrifying, and there are more than one or two emperor guards killed in his hands.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these greedy guys!"

Emperor Wei's eyes were red and angry, and they were naturally even more merciless to the group of 'invaders' in front of them, and they were surging with murderous opportunities!

All of them were red-eyed.

Poof!

In a darker corner, there was a muffled grunt, a thud, and a figure fell.

Not again!

When he was on the verge of a coma, these three words popped up in the emperor's mind, and his eyes were painful and pathetic.

It must be the guy who knocked on the bricks.

There was no one behind him.

Xiao Yang learned his lesson, and after knocking on the stick, he immediately dodged away from the place and entered the [Ancient Flood Desolation].

The feeling of high spirits reappeared between his eyebrows, and he lightly shook the brick in his hand, Xiao Yang laughed involuntarily, turned his eyes, and began to search for the next target.

"Senior Xiaojiu, haven't you felt the breath of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] yet?" Xiao Yang asked out loud while knocking on the bricks.

Xiao Jiu shook his head, "In a situation like tonight, they are more rigorous in collecting the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], and it is extremely difficult to find it. Unless it's ...... That little monk, if he woke up, with his ability to perceive the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], he might have a chance to find it. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yang was stunned, and his figure immediately flashed, appearing in another realm of [Ancient Flood Desolation].

Before the decisive battle broke out, the monk had already woken up, and Xiao Yang also knew it, but Xiao Yang had no intention of letting the monk participate in the war, after all, he had just used a powerful secret method, and his body was in a state of injury.

However, coming out to lead the way, and the [Ancient Flood Wilderness] is here, Xiao Yang can guarantee the safety of the monk Yuyuan.

"Big brother." Monk Yuyu jumped up, with a look of anticipation, and casually picked up the sack beside him, "Are you going to start acting again?" ”

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes, "That's all you need." ”

“…………”

The monk looked at Xiao Yang deeply, and stopped saying something.

It looks like a looting operation, but I lose to you every time.

"Stop talking nonsense, there's something important." As soon as Xiao Yang waved his hand, the battle picture outside immediately appeared in the eyes of the monk of Yuanyuan, and the pupils of the monk suddenly shook, and he shouted, "Is there a war in the world?" ”

That look, not to mention how excited.

“…………”

This is still not a Buddhist disciple.

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched, and he roughly explained tonight's events, and said, "Let's see if you can find the whereabouts of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]." ”

"No problem." The monk patted his chest, "But ......" hesitated and said, "The strong people outside are like clouds, even if you find the [Bodhisattva Virgin Birth Sutra], don't forget, there have always been strong people guarding the [Bodhisattva Virgin Birthplace Sutra], and it is difficult for us to succeed." ”

"You're very wrong to think so." Xiao Yang looked at the monk in a serious tone.

The monk was stunned with a puzzled face.

"Look outside......" Xiao Yang said in a deep voice, "People don't hesitate to throw their heads and spill blood in order to compete for the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra]. Don't you see it in your eyes? ”

"Impressed?" The monk opened his mouth wide......

"Anyway, I was deeply touched." Xiao Yang raised his eyes and looked at the battlefields affectionately, "What a lovely warrior!" They came for the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], but until now, there was no trace of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], so I decided to ......" Xiao Yang held his head high, clenched his fists and said, "Take risks and sacrifice yourself for others." Find the whereabouts of the Bodhisattva's Womb Sutra and inform them. ”

Righteous and awe-inspiring!

“…………”

The monk was silent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, aiming at Xiao Yang.

I sighed in my heart.

In terms of the thickness of his skin, he is still far inferior to his eldest brother.

What is sacrificing oneself for others, it is simply to borrow a knife to kill people.

Now the people outside are aimlessly impacting, and they are so crazy, if they know the exact location of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], wouldn't it be equivalent to a group of hungry wolves who are extremely hungry and suddenly see a slippery little lamb, and they are definitely hugging up!

In this case, it will be much easier for Xiao Yang to fish in troubled waters.

Play with fire!

The person who really takes risks is definitely not Xiao Yang.

He has the [Ancient Flood Desolation] as a barrier, as long as he endures it and doesn't appear, there will definitely be no problems.

"I don't believe it, even the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is in crisis, and the so-called son of the temple has not yet appeared." Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, a cold cold light flashed in his eyes, even though there were twists and turns tonight, but in his heart, he had an extreme grudge against the son of the temple who had never met.

I said that I will definitely get justice for my eldest sister!

"Go, serve the people." Xiao Yang grabbed the monk and two figures appeared in one of the no-man's places in the Night Villa.

"How?" Xiao Yang asked the monk for the first time.

With the palm of the monk's hand facing upward, a strange enchantment came out, and the golden light flashed lightly, and for a moment, he looked up and swept around, identified a direction, and his figure flashed away like the wind.

Xiao Yang followed.

After a moment, the monk suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst into light, and he glanced at the depths of the villa, "[Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], in it, about two hundred meters!" ”

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yang's hand waved, and the two figures rushed forward quickly.

After the monk determined the approximate location of the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], the two figures had re-entered the [Ancient Flood Desolation] and quietly moved forward.

With a heart to serve the people!

The location of the [Bodhisattva Birth Sutra] is definitely guarded by strong people, and Xiao Yang doesn't want to alarm them.

"This is it."

Xiao Yang's gaze glanced ahead, it was already the deepest part of the villa, behind it was a hill, a three-story house, the lights were faintly on, like the eyes of a beast crawling in the night, cold to the bone.

"I didn't detect any strong man's breath inside...... Xiao Yang muttered, but he didn't slack off, and picked up the brick in his hand.

"Big brother, what are you ......" Monk Yu hesitated.

"Throw stones and ask for directions!"

Xiao Yang smiled, and his figure suddenly flashed out, and in an instant, several powerful auras locked him in mid-air.

Rumble!!!

Xiao Yang exerted all his strength and smashed the bricks towards the house.

Booming explosions rang out!

Moreover, a loud roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, "The [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is here!! ”