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Monk Jindan killed Yuanying, if there is a powerful treasure, coupled with magical powers, it is not difficult to explode in an instant - Xishan Lang has gone through a long time, and it is not unseen. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that these things are kept secret and never publicized, which makes Xu Yiyang's original behavior seem so shocking.
But Jin Dan Cultivator forcibly blocked a Yuan Infant Cultivator, which was almost equivalent to the equality of strength, or even transcendence!
What kind of means is this?
Xishanlang was shocked in his heart.
Xu Yiyang didn't have the heart to think about these at all, he just struggled forward.
"Even if there are all kinds of dangers, I would rather fall into this body, and I will never retreat half a step!" Xu Yiyang roared loudly, but at this moment, he didn't think of the identity of the Supreme Sect of the Sword Pavilion Sect, and the demeanor of any monk was all abandoned.
At this moment, he is just forging ahead, just a pawn!
Looking at Xu Yiyang's roaring charge in mid-air, like a mortal fighting, where is there still a monk's appearance? But Xi Shanlang knows that if the cultivators in the cultivation world are like this, what enemies do they need to be afraid of?
The smile on the black knife's face gradually disappeared, Xu Yiyang's momentum became more and more vigorous, and at this moment, it was as if he was in a demon, and an astonishing battle intent condensed, even making the flying sword sound in the ancient world!
He is different from Xu Yiyang, when Xu Yiyang came here and comprehended the wonder of momentum, he chose a path to go to the black, the kind of battlefield fighting atmosphere that never returns, after condensing, it is an indomitable edge. And the black knife is ever-changing, but it is better than a long life, otherwise where can it be as pure and powerful as Xu Yiyang?
At this moment, Xu Yiyang completely forgot everything, just fought hard, and filled his heart with the oath he made when he realized the true meaning of martial arts, which was indescribable madness. And that momentum was stimulated by such madness, and it was sharpened by the black knife, which made it even more sharp.
For a while, the black knife began to faintly feel a little overwhelmed.
However, he didn't care, he just laughed out loud: "Very good!
With a bang, in the eyes of everyone, where are there any treasures and artifacts at this moment? There is only a murderous long knife, proud of the world.
A peerless sharp aura suddenly emanated, and Xishan Lang couldn't help but have hairs all over his body stand up in an instant.
Xu Yiyang didn't feel it, he just shouted loudly and pounced forward.
The black knife looked solemn: "Take my knife, and let you wait!"
Xu Yiyang didn't seem to hear it, and all the obstacles in front disappeared, as if all the obstacles and fog on the battlefield had been destroyed, and it was time for the hand-to-hand battle at this moment.
As for how tough the opponent was, Xu Yiyang didn't see it at all.
What he has to do now is to rush forward and have a hearty fight with his opponent, no matter whether he wins or loses in the end, as long as he has a good moment.
In the eyes of everyone, there was no longer the Sword Pavilion Sect Supreme Xu Yiyang, and there was no Instrument Spirit Black Knife. In the eyes of everyone, there was only one sky-high sword qi, which slammed into a peerless fierce blade.
Who wins and who loses? No one knows. Is it a sharp sword or a mighty long knife?
In Xu Yiyang's eyes, there was nothing, only that sharp edge. In front of his eyes, countless needles appeared, but the momentum had already condensed into substance, and it was shooting head-on.
No matter what the difficulties and dangers lie ahead, never give up!
Xu Yiyang suddenly burst out laughing, but his figure was a little faster, turned into a bolt of lightning, and strode forward.
A flash of brilliance flashed in the black knife's eyes, and his hand moved forward slightly.
Suddenly, a wave of blood swept the sky!
Even Xishanlang is chilling all over his body at the moment. He was shouting in his heart at this moment: "No! This is definitely not the power of this machine spirit! This machine spirit must have mobilized the power of the magic circle!"
But Xishanlang knew that this was just his wishful thinking. All these kinds in front of him are just condensed by the power of this machine spirit!
This kind of treasure, this kind of treasure! Even if Xishan Lang, as a demon clan, firmly believes that his own body is the most powerful treasure, he has to sigh like this at this moment.
At this time, Xu Yiyang was faced with the blood color of the sky! These endless bloods were wantonly swaying in the air, turning into speckled blue marks in an instant, and then endless blood washed over. In this sea of blood, the Endless Armor Warrior held a sharp blade and stared forward indifferently and ruthlessly. It seems that as soon as someone comes to them, they will burst out and kill them.
All the words were difficult to show the blood-colored majesty, but the demon emperors beside Xishanlang couldn't help but turn pale, and they retreated half a step unnaturally under their feet.
Even if it was Garomin, although he tried his best not to let himself retreat, it was difficult to hide the horror in his heart. As for those Jin Dan disciples, they had already stepped back a few steps in a row.
No, there is one more person who did not take a step back, but took a step forward!
This person is Yan Lie.
Isn't he afraid?
Just kidding! Seeing that the entire sky was blood-colored, countless fierce and vicious figures were wielding sharp blades, the murderous aura condensed into substance, turning into endless blood-red snowflakes falling, and the sound of mournful cries showed the fierce aura, and there were even the sound of dull footsteps and the roaring sound of war drums...... All of this, forming a frenzy, is bombarding everyone's sea of knowledge, smashing into your heart, how can you not be afraid?
But Yan Lie has several advantages!
One of them is that Yan Lie was born in the Sword Spirit Continent. When the barbarians invaded, he was a member of the army fighting at the pass of the city! The earth-shattering war drums and the blood all over the ground had long been tired of seeing it. When the battle between the demon clan and the Daomen swept through many small worlds, he was one of them!
Those hideous and vicious demon beasts swept all over the world, devouring the clansmen alive, and he witnessed it with his own eyes. He even saw his senior brother and even his division commander being overwhelmed by countless demon beasts after exhaustion......
Compared to those hellish sights, what is this in front of you!
Moreover, how did he form a brotherhood with Xu Yiyang in the first place? It wasn't Xu Yiyang's vow! Otherwise, Yan Lie, who was a swordsman at that time, would have seen a mere Xu Yiyang?
Therefore, in the face of such a murderous scene of blood clouds surging into snow, Yan Lie took a step forward instead.
He roared in his heart - this is for me, for me, Xu Yiyang took this risk!
In that case, what reason do you have to retreat?
Xi Shanlang saw the appearance of his sons, and also saw Yan Lie's performance, and couldn't help but feel ashamed - this gap is really a bit amazing!
"Aren't you afraid?" After a moment, Nishiyama finally asked in a low voice.
Yan Lie looked at Xishanlang and couldn't help but be stunned: "Afraid, senior, look at this kind of power, my cultivation, I'm just afraid that people's eyes will stare at me to death, how can you not be afraid?"
Xishan Lang couldn't help but be stunned: "Then why are you still moving forward?"
"Where is my Sect Supreme, or my Yan Lie's good brother!" a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lie's mouth, "If I am afraid that it can solve the problem, I will naturally be afraid." It's just that, whether you're afraid of it or not, things are always where they need to be solved. ”
Xishan Lang couldn't help but nod slightly.
"If the heavens crush me and the earth detain me, then the heavens and the earth will shatter the heavens and the earth! On the path of cultivation, who is born high? If I am afraid of a strong enemy and retreat, when will I be able to set foot on the peak and shine with a sharp edge? I am not very qualified, but I have the opportunity to step into the path of cultivation. I just have to do it! I work hard, I continue to work hard! Maybe I have bad luck and still fail in the end, but luck is not in my hands, what I want to do is to work hard, work hard, and grit my teeth! The enemy is strong and I am weak, but what can I do? Even if the enemy is extremely strong and invincible, I will go forward, even if I only splash his blood, even if I only spit on him! I will never die of despair and fear, and I will never die of cowardice!" Looking at Xu Yiyang, who was charging forward, Yan Lie suddenly roared loudly.
In this paragraph, Yan Lie almost used all the strength of his body, and even that poor true yuan was all emanated into it.
"Good man!" Xishan Lang couldn't help but clap his hands, his eyes were fixed on Yan Lie, full of strange light, "Although you and I are not of the same race, the exercises I practice are quite peculiar, and you can also practice." If you want, you don't need to be polite, just nod your head, call me a master, and then you will be my mantle heir!"
Yan Lie turned a deaf ear, just staring ahead with bright eyes.
Xu Yiyang was at the moment when his whole body was rolling with all his strength, and suddenly he heard someone shouting out his old feeling oath, and his blood exploded instantly for a while, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Even if the enemy is extremely powerful and invincible, I will go forward!"
"I will never die of despair and fear, and I will never die of cowardice!" Xu Yiyang stepped forward and raised his sword with both hands. The flying sword roared anciently, and the sound of buzzing excitedly exuded endless brilliance.
And with the roar of the last two sentences, Xu Yiyang's whole person jumped forward, and when he was in the air, his body suddenly leaned back, and his head even touched his buttocks, but the whole person became a circle.
And the sword in his hand is even brighter.
Xu Yiyang is the big bow that is rounded, and the flying sword Ming Gu is a sharp arrow!
Suddenly, Xu Yiyang's body was like countless springs, and suddenly opened, and while the whole person quickly straightened his body, the long sword also slashed out.
At this moment, Montenegro turned around, his eyes looked at Yan Lie's long knife in his hand with a strange light, but he slapped it impatiently: "That's it, you wait to pass the test! Wu that boy, who are you? But the one who came to apprentice is so arrogant! This stinky boy, but he really found a good boy, wahaha!"
The boy with a mouth full of black knives is confused when he hears it.
And what was really shocking was Xu Yiyang's imposing slash, but the black knife was just a casual casual long knife slapped horizontally, and it was ...... Swatted like a fly!
This is nothing, what really made Xi Shanlang's eyes suddenly constrict, was that he clearly saw that Xu Yiyang was not injured at all.