Chapter 173

Two lights of nine colors rushed into the distance like sharp swords and shot into the valley. The only sound of "bang" was the smoke and dust flying like a big explosion.

"Roar..."

With a long cry, Xiang Yang rose from the sky, and the whole man was full of powerful nine color light. His eyes were like electricity and his divine light was everywhere, just like the God of heaven, overlooking all directions.

At this moment, Xiang Yang was so domineering that everywhere he could see, the world appeared in it, shining brilliantly and no one could defeat him.

The invincible strongman in the western world "dragon crown supreme" is back!

"Finally back to the realm of nature."

Xiang Yang's heart was filled with emotion. He didn't expect that the nine color dragon entered the body, just like breathing. It released the rolling source of energy for himself to absorb and directly let himself break through the congenital realm. Now, both internal and external skills are innate. Xiangyang's strength has been increased by leaps and bounds, even if it can't be compared with it The combat power of the former peak period, but it is also enough to protect itself, no longer need to be as careful as before not to let people recognize themselves, for fear of being accidentally assassinated.

"It is worthy of the legendary terrain of" Jiulong Tuzhu ". Even the real practitioners have to scramble for the paradise. Although it has been abandoned, it still has such a big chance. I really should thank the mountain breeze for filling those little devils."

, if Xiang Yang was allowed to practice himself, even if he could absorb the essence of the sun and moon, he would want to return to his original state for at least three months. The nine color dragon entered the body, but it instantly broke into the innate state, and broke through to the innate state. The foundation was solid without any blemish. Xiang Yang could feel his present state more than alone. The practice was more perfect, which made Xiang Yang's heart full of "gratitude" to shanfengyitian and others.

"I don't know what's in the nine dragons?" Xiang Yang looked inside his body and saw that the nine color dragon in his body was still in the depths of the elixir field, as if he had already occupied it.

It seems that the power that just let Xiang Yang recover his innate state is just a little bit of power that the nine color dragon spits out when he is idle and bored. It has no influence on the nine color dragon itself. If he can refine this nine color dragon completely, what kind of state will his cultivation be enhanced? Golden age? Or stronger?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang's face showed a yearning color.

"Gone."

Xiang Yang stood aloof. After examining the situation in his body, he looked up to the sky with a long cry. His figure rose from the air and soared into the sky.

"Bang..."

"Gee..."

However, Xiang Yang had not yet rushed out of the valley. He only felt that he had hit a border and fell down with a scream.

"NIMA, why can't we do it?"

Xiang Yang smashed the whole person in the center of the altar, smashing the altar into a pit. If it wasn't for his external skills, he would have been hit with blood.

He touched his head and looked at the sky gloomily. He saw that the nine colors of light covered the sky, which just made him unable to go out.

"If God can't do it, I'll go out."

Xiang Yang murmured. Although he was bent in his heart, he was not arrogant enough to destroy the nine color light curtain in the sky. He stood up and patted his buttocks and was about to leave.

"Roar..."

At this time, the nine color dragon in the elixir field in Xiangyang's body gave a low roar, and the invisible sound spread. A mysterious force was brewing in the valley.

"It's strange how I feel. It seems that something bad is going to happen. No, leave quickly."

Feeling that mysterious power, Xiang Yang's face changed and he was very determined to leave, but it was too late.

"Bang..."

"Ouch..."

There was an explosion where Xiang Yang was standing. He screamed and was blown out. His hair fell to the other corner of the altar.

"I knew something bad would happen."

Xiang Yang was sad. All along, he had the strongest ability to sense danger. He had just sensed the danger. He was right as expected. He was blown up before he could take protective measures.

"It's really dangerous."

Xiang Yang felt his buttocks and stood up. He felt that it was really weird. At the beginning, there was no nine color light curtain in the sky. When he was about to leave, he appeared and bounced himself back from the sky. Just as the ground was fine, he suddenly blew himself up.

Xiang Yang looked at the West where he was standing with caution and made up his mind that as soon as there was a tendency to explode, he would quickly use his unique lightness skill to leave.

Today, his cultivation has been re cultivated to the innate realm. If he works at the fastest speed, I'm afraid even the silver wolf king, who is famous for his speed, may not be able to compare with him.

Xiang Yang is confident that if he encounters danger again, he can escape with his lightness skill.

"Hum..."

However, at this time, in the middle of the altar, the place where Xiang Yang had just been blasted off appeared a strange change. The boundless silver light rose from the explosion hole, and then a frightening sword spirit rose from below."Sword spirit?"

Xiang Yang's face turned pale with fright. The true Qi of his innate realm was not enough. He urged the "Vajra immortal divine skill" to the extreme. At the same time, he was shocked and surrounded by countless sword Qi. He was relieved.

After two successive visits, Xiang Yang was frightened by the strangeness of the altar. As soon as he felt the powerful sword spirit, he opened his whole body fire and protected him to the extreme.

"Buzz..."

As soon as Xiang Yang was well protected, he heard a series of harsh sounds, like the sound of steel friction.

"What? Isn't there a monster? " Xiang Yang had an impulse to run. After thinking about it, he laughed again. "After losing my skill, I became so timid that I was scared by this unknown thing. Ha ha."

"Come on, danger and opportunity coexist since ancient times. Let me see what else."

Xiang Yang took a cold drink and looked to the place where the sword Qi was rising. The sound of friction continued, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Then in Xiang Yang's eyes, a sword handle slowly rose from below.

"It's a magic sword."

Xiang Yang's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it, but he didn't rush to it immediately. Instead, he continued to stare. However, his sword spirit became more intense.

"HISHI..."

It was as if someone was pulling out a sword. The handle of the sword rose inch by inch, revealing a piece of silver body. The body of the sword was wide, as wide as four fingers. The whole sword was bright and shining, and the silver spear rose to the sky, just like glass that had just been ground successfully.

At the same time, a more powerful sword idea burst out. When feeling the sword meaning, Xiang Yang's face suddenly showed a strange color.

"This is the sword meaning of the king's sword?"

"No, it's not the sword meaning of the king's sword, but the vast imperial power, as if it were the majesty of an emperor. In other words, this magic weapon was once an emperor's sword, which was carried by an emperor."

Xiang Yang said, the eyes of the whole person suddenly became bright. In ancient times, however, real martial artists walked everywhere. In the age of congenital inferior to dogs, even practitioners often appeared in the secular world. The emperor ruled the whole world and had boundless power. If he could become an emperor's sword, he must be a magic weapon.

"Choking..."

The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath suddenly rang, and the sword suddenly flew into the air, sending out the vast majesty of the emperor. Like the dragon before, it was swimming in the air above the altar.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

What's more, the magic sword is still attacking the nine color light curtain in the air. It is actually trying to break through the light curtain and fly out.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang's heart moved. The whole man had disappeared in the same place. When he appeared, he had already appeared in the sky. Under the light curtain, his body shape was united with the sword, and the nine color sword spirit on the surface of his body was permeated, forming a huge sword shape, constantly pursuing the magic sword.

"Pa..."

As Xiang Yang grasped the magic soldiers, he only heard the sound of "buzzing". The sword in his hand released the vast imperial power, which made Xiang Yang have the impulse to bow down without fighting and to kneel down to worship. This is the imperial power.

"It's just the intention of the king. I can do it. Let me see if you are the stronger swords of the emperor, or my swords of kings?"

Xiang Yang laughed, and his body trembled. This time, it can be said that all the swordsmanship of the king broke out. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the altars below were shaking.

At the beginning, the magic soldiers in Xiang Yang's hands were still shaking, but when they felt the sword meaning of the king's sword from Xiang Yang's body, they calmed down, and then a submissive breath passed to Xiang Yang's body.

"So submit?"

Xiang Yang was overjoyed and looked at the magic weapon in his hand. The more he saw it, the more he liked it.

Xiang Yang carefully played with his sword. The width of the sword was four fingers, which was much larger than the two and a half fingers popular nowadays. The whole sword had a heavy meaning of sword. The body of the sword was very heavy, at least several hundred jin. I don't know what material it was made of. The body and handle of the sword are integrated. The sun, moon and stars are depicted on one side of the sword body, and the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers is on the other side, It seems that everything in the world is covered in it.

"Too Ah... "

When Xiang Yang saw the two boys written in seal script under the hilt, his eyes widened.

"Tai'a sword", is this the first emperor's TAIA sword Xiang Yang was shocked and looked at tai'a sword carefully. The more he saw it, the more he felt it was the same as the legendary magic weapon.

"At that time, the ancient emperor fought with his ancestors and was destroyed by his ancestors. But it is undeniable that the first emperor who could rule the whole world with one person's power was extremely powerful. I'm afraid no one can defeat him. According to the ancestral records, if the first emperor held tai'a sword to fight against his ancestors, even the ancestor would not be his right Hands. "Xiang Yang pondered, and his face became a little strange. Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Xiang family, the overlord of the world, had always wanted to get the magic weapon. Was this the will of God?

"That's a good baby."

Xiang Yang touched the magic weapon in his hand happily, as if he was touching his own "emotion". As gentle as a human being, this is the magic weapon that the strongest ancestor of Xiang family wanted most. I didn't expect to let myself get it.

"Ah, it's sharp."

Xiang Yang treated him gently. When he touched the blade, he was suddenly cut into a small hole. A wisp of blood slid down the blade.

With a look of surprise on his face, Xiang Yang has already reached the innate state of external skills, and has reached the state of little success of King Kong's not bad body. Even if he stood and let ordinary people cut with a sword, he could not hurt a bit, but even when he accidentally touched the blade, he was so cut.

"It's a sharp weapon indeed."

Xiang Yang was not angry, but excited. Besides, who in the world can compete?

"Hum..."

At this time, the sudden change started again. After the sword absorbed the drop of blood, it kept shaking.

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