Chapter 137: The 30,000-year-old Zongzi
Xiao Yang nodded, didn't say anything, and flew up directly.
This made the corpse king's face darken.
"I can't help you. ”
While sneering, his fingers were slightly bent.
The next moment.
A rusty broadsword flew out of the palace.
And it fell firmly into the hands of the corpse king.
A trace of corpse qi was injected.
Suddenly, the rust around the big knife dissipated by itself, and at the same time, the knife exuded a faint corpse gas.
"Huh!"
The Corpse King suddenly drew a knife, which was quite surprising.
Even Xiao Yang was already scolding in his heart.
"Your uncle, you are a zombie, and TM can use weapons, don't want Bilian!"
This scene also stunned Xuan Bing Baihu.
Last time, it hadn't seen this corpse king draw his sword, but this time it was obviously forced by Xiao Yang to be in a hurry.
"Kill this guy, young master. ”
Suddenly, I couldn't help but shout loudly.
As soon as these words came out.
A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in the corpse king's eyes.
Raising the knife slightly, he gently slashed in the direction of the Xuanbing White Tiger.
Moment.
A ten-zhang sword qi appeared.
"Hehe! I haven't used it for tens of thousands of years, and some of them are hand-raw. ”
Said lightly.
"A zongzi is still pretending to be forced, and he will die for the master!"
At this moment, Xiao Yang had already flown over and slashed down with a sword.
All the power is used.
Bite!
The two weapons touched together, but Xiao Yang was blown out by Yu Weizhen.
"!"
Suddenly, his face was a little unsightly.
If the cultivation is too low, it will be too bad.
As soon as the thought moved, he directly opened the 15 million consumption gift package.
"Ding! The gift package started to be successful, and you can get the Martial King Cultivation Experience Card. ”
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xiao Yang's face.
At the same time, he smiled defiantly at the corpse king.
"Old immortal, your good days are coming to an end. ”
"Hahaha! This king is here, if you have the ability, you will come and kill me. ”
The Corpse King scoffed and said lightly.
As he spoke, he pointed a knife at Xiao Yang.
Suddenly, a stream of pure killing intent came out from the White Tiger Holy Sword.
"Little ghost, hurry up and kill this guy, a garbage corpse king, dare to point that at me. ”
Sword Spirit said even more dissatisfied.
Obviously, he couldn't bear a broken knife and was on an equal footing with himself.
You know, it's a holy artifact, an artifact!
There are a few weapons in the world that can be compared with it.
"Yes, as you wish!"
Xiao Yang no longer hesitated, and directly took out the Martial King Xiu Experience Card and crushed it.
In an instant, a terrifying force appeared in his body.
And the picture in front of me has also changed.
Two options appeared.
One is the Martial Dao God Statue option in the Wuhou Realm.
And the other is to reach the realm where only the Martial King can awaken.
"Martial Dao Statue, White Tiger!"
"Martial King Realm!
And in order to give full play to the power of the White Tiger Holy Sword, Xiao Yang directly chose the White Tiger suit.
The martial god is like a white tiger, and the killing represents this West, and the West is the holy beast White Tiger.
"Hey, how has your kid's cultivation improved?"
The sword spirit soon noticed the change in Xiao Yang.
Just now, he was still a great martial artist, and he reached the realm of the martial king in a while.
And it seems that he has awakened a great martial arts statue.
"I've had enough, I want to kill this pretending corpse king. ”
Xiao Yang said indifferently.
"Martial Dao Statue: White Tiger!"
shouted softly.
Almost at the same time, an aura of terror appeared.
I saw that above Xiao Yang's head, a statue of a martial arts god appeared.
This is a white white beast with a snow-white body and wings on its back.
The body length is even more than 100 zhang.
Obviously another top-notch martial arts god statue.
The appearance of the White Tiger Statue directly plunged the surroundings into silence.
Even the female ghost who has been observing in the dark is a little stunned.
"How is this possible, Baizhang Statue?"
Muttered with some uncertainty.
Since he was a powerful monk in front of him, he also understood the meaning of Baizhang.
Even 100,000 years ago, in that great world of cultivation.
The monks who can condense the statues of the gods can be counted with one hand.
And those people have become the rulers of the world.
Even the Cangqing Emperor back then took some means to defeat those people.
In a sense, Baizhang is a threshold.
As long as there is cohesion, that person's future will be extraordinary.
"Interesting guy. ”
A smile on his face.
And the Xuanbing White Tiger was already kneeling.
"Old Ancestor!"
Cautiously shouted.
It's just that I was very excited in my heart, it didn't fail just now, but the ancestor came a little later.
Xuanbing White Tiger even had a feeling that this white tiger was probably those white tigers when the heavens and the earth first opened.
Goo!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
The body trembled slightly because of excitement.
"This White Tiger Statue ......"
The sword spirit felt the presence of the White Tiger Statue, but fell silent.
"How is it possible, is this the White Tiger Ancestor?"
Although it is a sword now, it was a powerful white tiger before, so it is naturally very familiar with the aura of its own people.
And the moment this white tiger statue came out again, he actually felt a little depressed.
It's only for a moment, but it's still terrifying enough.
He is an imperial weapon that has been warmed by the emperor, and he is protected by this atmospheric luck.
But there was still a sense of unease.
"This little ghost, what kind of martial arts god statue has been summoned. ”
Because I know that the powerful martial arts gods are all strong souls, I also know that Xiao Yang, the martial arts god statue, is most likely a strong soul.
"How do you want to die!"
And Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed, and he said flatly.
The Corpse King couldn't help but shudder.
Some looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief, this breath, this coercion, and the scale of the martial arts god statue.
Each of them gives the Corpse King a feeling.
Can't afford to mess with.
Statue of a hundred zhang martial arts, this kind of existence.
Took a deep breath.
"This son, I was abrupt just now, and I am willing to compensate you for all your losses. ”
In the face of absolute strength, the corpse king was intimidated.
Even if Xiao Yang summoned a ninety-nine-zhang martial arts god statue, he would not be surprised.
But the idol of a hundred zhang, and the sword.
The Corpse King knew in his heart that if he really wanted to do it, he would only be hacked to death.
"The palace is mine. ”
Xiao Yang said lightly.
He couldn't look down on anything else, the palace was definitely a good thing.
It's sure to sell for a good price.
"Young master, no, this corpse king is very cunning, he can't let him go, and he is killed, the palace is still ours. ”
Xuan Bing White Tiger suddenly shouted loudly.
is obviously obsessed with what happened just now, and whatever he says today, he will kill this guy.
"You dead cat, you are looking for death. ”
When the corpse king heard this, he was immediately angry and shouted directly.
Saying that, he even wanted to rush over and beat the Xuanbing White Tiger.
"Stop!"
A cold snort.
The Corpse King had to stand still.
"This boy is really misunderstood, and I am willing to compensate you for all your losses. ”
It's just that Xiao Yang was woken up by Xuan Bing Baihu's words.
After killing, the palace is still his own, and he also sends an extra 30,000-year-old zongzi.
It seems to be more profitable to do so.
Thinking of this, he looked at the corpse king with unkind eyes.
"How do you want to die. ”
I have already decided in my heart that if I kill this guy, I can make more money, so why not?