Chapter 1587

"Oh..."

What's more, the next thing that made Xiang Yang even more depressed was that the fish king of the immortal flaming fish could not go up by himself, but even uttered a sound of dragon chanting in his mouth.

All of a sudden, those immortal flaming fish who had thrown themselves into the net, which had been very comfortable lying in the net formed by the nine color energy, were agitated. Although they were still very reluctant, some began to prepare to play up and leave the net formed by the nine color energy.

Obviously, the fish king of this kilometer long immortal Flamingo knows that the big net formed by the nine color energy is not a good thing to let the other fire fish leave.

"Good guy, it's really good." Xiang Yang praises that the fish king of the immortal Flamingo fish is really psychic, and has really reached a very extraordinary level. He even knows how to control other undead flammatory fish to leave the Jiucai net. But since these undead flammatory fish have entered his net, how can they run?

"Although there are still a lot of big fish did not come up, but the net bar first."

Xiang Yang sighed, and his heart moved. Suddenly, the big net formed by the nine color energy was suddenly closed and rolled up from all directions. All the immortal flaming fish were included in it, and finally suspended above the undead Yan River, forming a huge nine color ball.

This big ball of nine colors is no longer a net, but constantly condenses. All the energy is constantly flowing and turns into the strongest cage in the world. All these immortal flamingos are trapped in them. It is useless for those immortal flamingos to rush out after getting the message from the fish king.

"Roar Oh

After seeing this scene, the fish king with a length of 1000 meters in the river of undead was angry and gave out a roar like a dragon chant. Then, those immortal flaming fish trapped by Xiang Yang's nine color energy were in constant revolt, pounding the net crazily. There were also the immortal flaming fish all spit out purple flames in their mouths and condensed together Toward the top of the nine color energy boom up, it is actually ready to open the cage of the nine color energy, and release the immortal flaming fish inside.

"Great, this immortal flaming fish is absolutely fine." After seeing this, Xiang Yang was immediately amazed. Although he was not afraid that his nine color energy would be broken, he had already put them away, and it was the safest thing to put them into the nashen ring first. So, his mind moved and directly put the cage formed by the nine color energy into the nashen ring.

Since these undead flammatory fish have entered the nashen ring, no matter how powerful they are, they can't turn the sky.

"It's a great harvest. There are tens of thousands of immortal flaming fish. Although it can't be condensed into the body of immortal rosefinch, it's very rare." Feeling the number of immortal flaming fish in the Na Shen ring, there are nearly ten thousand of them. Rao Shi Xiang Yang's face flushed with excitement.

This is the immortal flaming fish, which can be used to refine the body of the immortal rosefinch. If the refinement is successful, it is really equivalent to the immortal existence of the rosefinch. Even if the injury is serious, it can be reborn. Such a resolution is really against the heaven.

In addition, Xiang Yang has the immortal body of the ancestor of the blood clan. Under the combination of the two, from now on, who can hurt him?

"Roar Oh

Thinking that if he could be condensed into the powerful behind the immortal rosefinch in the future, Xiang Yang's eyes looked at the immortal flaming fish in the immortal flaming river. At the moment, the fish king was staring at himself and making a loud and violent roar. Moreover, there were powerful and incomparable purple flames on the two corners of its head. Those purple flames were constantly flowing It was gradually getting deeper and deeper. Finally, it turned into a sword like sword, not a sword, like a sword but not a sword. With unparalleled strength, he chopped down Xiang Yang.

Although the blade is condensed by purple flame, the breath of energy on it is earth shaking. The whole blade is more than ten meters long. Except for the gun body, there is a very strong energy on the blade. There is a crescent like curved sword floating on the other side, In the middle is the head of a spear which looks like a dragon head. Unlike the head of an ordinary spear, there are innumerable sharp barbs that are flashing a dangerous breath.

The whole battle blade is wrapped with a real dragon. Although it is only condensed by the purple flame from the mouth of the immortal flaming fish, it has a breath of incompatibility on it, which makes people tremble after seeing it.

"This is "Magic sword" After seeing him, Xiang Yang's face suddenly showed a shocking look. This is the magic weapon, which was built by the devil for tens of thousands of years.

In the memory of the devil, Xiang Yang didn't have any information about the whereabouts of the magic sword. Originally, he thought that it was just the devil who had forgotten. Now, it is very likely that the magic sword is hidden in the zhuquepo, or that the essence of the zhuquepo is the magic Zun battle blade.

As for why there is no news about the fate of the devil's battle blade in the memory of the devil, it is impossible for the devil to forget. Naturally, it is impossible for the devil to forget that his cultivation has reached the level of the devil. Then, naturally, it is the devil who intentionally cuts everything related to the devil's sword from his memory."Devil, you are very cruel to yourself. In order not to let those who refine you get your ultimate weapon, you should cut all these memories from your own memory. It's very powerful and cruel."

Xiang Yang praised in his heart that he was more and more admirable for the devil's means. He was famous in ancient times, which was absolutely beyond the ordinary people's ability to compare. He was also ruthless to the enemy and himself. Only in this way could he match the devil.

Even, Xiang Yang also suspected that the devil had prepared a lot of followers, just for fear that he would be destroyed one day or something, and that he could be reborn.

Of course, all these backhands, as the devil was refined by Xiang Yang, even a ray of true spirit did not escape and became useless.

"However, all these things will be done to me in a short time, my Lord. You are my lucky star." Then, at the thought that all the preparations of the devil had been obtained by himself, Xiang Yang immediately laughed in his heart.

"Mei Aoxue, that little girl, if she knew that the devil had accomplished me, I don't know if she would be furious."

At the thought of Jiuwei Tianhu, in order to suppress the devil, even Mei Aoxue, the immortal, stayed in the millions of barren mountains in the secular world. He didn't dare to leave until the devil was really destroyed. Xiang Yang felt a bit nostalgic for that beautiful and shapeless one. Fox. Mei. Fairy.

"Although the contract of life and death of yin and Yang makes the two people have a thread of relationship connected, but in the future, there may not be any chance to see you again."

Xiang Yang murmured that he had signed a yin and Yang life and death contract with Mei Aoxue. The two sides could not kill each other, or they would be bitten by the contract. However, this does not mean that the two sides can't do it lightly.

I remember that when Xiang Yang came back to his own world from the world of blood cultivator, he met Mei Aoxue again. He was struck by her thunder for several times. Even Xiang Yang was so angry that he almost started to do it.

Of course, if he did, he would only be able to make a little fuss. Because of the existence of the contract, the two people could not really fight.

"Touch..." When Xiang Yang was deep in thought, the illusory magic sword displayed by the thousand kilometer long immortal flaming fish king had broken out in front of Xiang Yang with incomparable power, but it was blocked by Xiang Yang's real strength of body protection, which also interrupted Xiang Yang's thoughts.

Xiang Yang raised his head and looked at the magic sword that he had blocked in front of him. His face showed a faint smile and said in a soft voice, "it seems that you have seen the magic sword, or you have obtained part of the shape and rhyme of the magic sword. It is powerful. Even the third-order immortals may not be able to block this attack, but in front of me, even it is the power of your attack It's no use reaching the Ninth level

Although Xiang Yang is not the devil, he has refined the devil and got the memory of the devil. Naturally, he has a way to control the devil's sword. Let alone the magic sword displayed by the fish king is illusory. It is thought that even if the real magic sword comes, it can not hurt Xiang Yang at all 。

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