Chapter 2058

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"Boom

"Asshole, this guy really dares to destroy millions of practitioners. It's too much..."

"since the decisive battle is going to be opened, it's really a fight between life and death."

Seeing that the eight winged angel really destroyed millions of practitioners with one stroke, Xiang Yang was furious and rushed towards the eight winged angel at full speed, because he knew that the other party could not only give a blow, but would certainly fight one after another. If he did not exterminate all the members of the team of the practitioners, he would never stop.

Xiang Yang didn't intend to fight this guy so soon. Of course, it doesn't mean that Xiang Yang doesn't want to fight this guy, or that he is afraid of this eight winged angel.

He was very clear that among the strong in the Xiuzhen world, the only one who could really compete with the eight winged angel was himself. If he did not fight, all the strong men in the alliance of the Xiuzhen world would eventually be destroyed by this eight winged angel.

He just wanted to wait a little longer and wait for his cultivation to fully recover to the peak, and then fight with him in real life and death.

Unfortunately, the guy didn't give Xiang Yang a chance at all. Instead, he directly killed the team on the Xiuzhen side.

The only one who can barely fight against the eight winged angel is the existence of the top ten patriarchs in the universe. Of course, they can't really fight against this eight winged angel, because this guy has a mysterious breath, which seems to have a strong deterrent effect on the existence of this level.

In the face of this guy, Xiang Yang also sensed that this guy has a kind of breath that is specially aimed at the peak and real immortal of the eighth order scattered immortals, or the power of the superior to suppress the lower level. This should be what the so-called light God gave it.

In any case, none of the strong people present is the opponent of this guy, let alone a group of ordinary practitioners in the alliance of practitioners. As long as this eight winged angel is willing, it is afraid that one of them can destroy all the people in the alliance.

Although most of these practitioners didn't know Xiang Yang, when he saw that the eight winged angel killed the strong one of millions of practitioners, Xiang Yang still couldn't help but rush to kill the eight winged angel directly.

"This palm, because you took away the God's bright sword, the life of these ants, I give you."

When Xiang Yang rushed past, he saw the eight winged angel's mouth with a sarcastic smile. As he opened his mouth, he shot down again.

This palm also has earth shaking power, even stronger than the previous one, covering a wider area, covering a full space of 30 million Zhang.

If you let this palm fall, I'm afraid that the number of practitioners who died this time will reach tens of millions.

Although there are many strong men in the whole universe who come to fight, they can't help killing tens of thousands of attacks with one hand. It's estimated that not many times, the team of the alliance of practitioners is going to be wiped out by this guy before they really compete with the army of angels.

"Hateful..."

Xiang Yang roared, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards the eight winged angel. He had decided in his heart that before the other party's palm fell, he would have to cut the eight winged angel.

The only way to stop this eight winged angel from killing Xiuzhen alliance again is to kill the other party.

As for whether the palm can really fall down and whether the members of the alliance of practitioners can block it, Xiang Yang has no way to care. He can only do his best to kill the other party before the palm falls, and then block the palm.

"Well, it's not right."

However, at this time, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that the West had a very special look at him. His heart moved, and at a glance, his face changed greatly.

Because, under the palm of the eight winged angel below, there is a woman in white who looks at herself with reluctance on her face.

Isn't she Xuan Xin, the young master of Xuannu palace and the disciple of the palace master?

"It's Xuanxin, and the disciples of Xuannv palace..."

there are too many accidents in the world that I can't grasp, just as Xiang Yang is at the moment.

He was very clear that the eight winged angel took such a slap in front of his own face, and it was also the second to destroy the great forces of the alliance of shurists. The main purpose was to lure himself into taking the bait. As long as he could rush to the bottom of the huge hand, this guy's palm would turn into the most terrible killing move against himself.

Xiang Yang didn't want to be led by the other party. He thought that it would be best if he could kill the other party before the other party dropped the palm with his own strength. If there was no way, he must stop the other party from falling the third palm.

However, what Xiang Yang didn't expect was that under this huge palm was Xuanxin and a group of disciples of Xuannv palace.

In this moment, he was originally rushed to the eight winged angel's body shape, resolutely turned and rushed down toward the bottom.

In any case, he could not have watched Xuanxin and the disciples of Xuannv palace be destroyed by this eight winged angel.He can ignore other members of the alliance of practitioners he doesn't know, because if he really tries to block the palm, he will surely be caught in the trap, leading to the other side being able to threaten himself with the life of the alliance of Western practitioners. At that time, he will be very passive, not only will he die more people, but he will not be an opponent. However, he can not ignore the disciples of the Xuannu palace Regardless of Xuanxin's life and death.

At the bottom, Xuanxin ignored the tense words of the elders and disciples of Xuannu palace. She was very clear in her heart that the power of the other hand's palm was too strong. Unless the Master arrived, she would never be able to stop it. Even if all the people in Xuannv palace gather together, they are just ants shaking trees.

She raised her head and looked at Xiang Yang. She found that the original Xiang Yang was killing the eight winged angel. When she saw it, she suddenly rushed down. She suddenly understood that Xiang Yang had found himself and wanted to rush down to save himself and others.

"No, you don't come down. It's dangerous."

Xuanxin yelled anxiously. The power of this hand is incomparable. As the seventh level peak, she knows that this palm is absolutely beyond the power of the ordinary eighth level peak. Xiang Yang can't exert much strength when he rushes down so quickly. If he really matches up with the other side, he will surely suffer a great loss.

"I didn't expect Xuanxin sister to worry about me so much. Even if I was broken by this palm, it was worth it."

Xiang Yang, who was rushing down, let out a laugh. The voice came directly to Xuanxin's ears. His body suddenly accelerated and appeared on top of Xuanxin's head. Above him, the giant palm was slowly rolling down.

Originally, if this eight winged angel really wanted to destroy the alliance of these practitioners, it would have fallen directly. However, it was deliberately very slow, just waiting for the arrival of Xiang Yang.

"Just waiting for you, human beings, ants, what you will never understand is that sentimentality and weakness are always your biggest shortcomings." Eight winged angel in seeing this scene, suddenly showed a cold smile.

If it is, even if all the members of the angel are destroyed, it can not let itself risk the other side to block.

In its view, personal life and death is the personal reason. If you die of insufficient strength, you can't blame others. As an eight winged angel, only your own life is the most important.

"Boom

When Xiang Yang appeared, the giant palm was just about to fall down. In this moment, the overwhelming power of the holy light flooded Xiangyang.

In addition, when shooting toward Xiang Yang, the palm kept shrinking. It turned out to be a little bigger than Xiang Yang's, about a million Zhang in size. The void suddenly collapsed, chaos rolled, and incomparable breath burst out, which made the lower group of practitioners' Alliance scared by this force and spat out blood one by one.

"Xiang Yang!"

Xuanxin uttered a shriek and exhausted cry. Her eyes looked up at the broken void. Her face was filled with grief. In her eyes, there were two tears of blood flowing down slowly.

"No...

then, she suddenly clenched her teeth, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed up to the top." you die for me, I will never live a life. In this case, we will really live and die together. "

Boom!

Xuanxin's idea was very simple. She knew that it was because of her that Xiang Yang rushed down and blocked under the huge palm print, so that the palm print smashed the void, and the chaos was destroyed. Under such a powerful force, Xiang Yang was absolutely impossible to survive.

In the process of rushing up, she has been thinking about the little things she has known with Xiang Yang. She thinks that when she is not Xiang Yang's opponent in Jiuhuang mountain, she is carried on the shoulder by Xiang Yang to beat. Fart. Fart. She is even more trembling in her heart.

"Xiang Yang, don't die. If you die, what will you do? What about master? And me, what should I do? I won't allow you to die...

"even if you die, I want you to live."

"..."

Xuanxin whispered to herself. Tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes, and the whole person rushed up with the determination to die without hesitation. In her opinion, Xiang Yang must be dead under this palm, but she is still in a state of despair, and she is determined to live and die with Xiang Yang.

"Sister Xuanxin, if I live, will you agree with everything you want you to do?"

However, just as Xuanxin rushed up to the top with the intention of death to fight with Xiang Yang, suddenly a voice with a smile came into her ears.

At the moment, Xuanxin didn't think about who the voice was. After hearing this sentence, she didn't think about it. She directly replied, "yes, as long as you live, no matter what you want me to do, I will promise you."

"No..."

after finishing this sentence, Xuanxin realized that Xiang Yang was dead, and how could a voice come out again."Xiang Yang, you son of a bitch, you're OK, you lied to me, you're too much..."

after trying to understand that it was Xiang Yang's voice, Xuanxin was surprised and pleased, and the whole person couldn't help exclaiming.

"Go down and let you keep your promise when I cut off this eight winged Birdman."

When Xuanxin exclaimed in surprise, she felt that there was a soft force from the top to the bottom, pushing her whole person down. She did not stop her, but obediently fell into the league team below. However, her eyes were always staring at Xiang Yang above.

"Choking!"

At the same time, in the void and chaos crushed by the palm of light, only a sound of sword chanting was heard. Then, a scene that shocked all the practitioners below appeared.

"Sonorous, sonorous!"

The sound of the earth shaking sword chant sounds, as if there are tens of millions of magic swords are fighting, breaking out the harsh sonorous sound.

Then, the air of chaos broke, and the palm of light was still spinning and falling downward.

At the bottom of the palm of the light, Xiang Yang, who did not know when he had recovered to normal size, held a green Xuan sword and suddenly chopped it out.

Boom!

This sword can cut off the sun, the moon and the stars, and split the chaos.

With a bright sword light flashing, it seems that there is a crescent moon rising above Xiangyang, and then, the crescent moon melted by the sword light instantly enters the palm of the huge holy light.

Boom!

At this moment, although the palm of the light kept shrinking and rotating, trying to remove the power of the sword, it was useless. Where the sword spirit passed, everything was wiped out. Even if the palm of light was the eight winged angel who used some means, almost its whole palm was useless. It was directly split into two parts by this sword.

And the sword spreads in all directions.

In this light, Xiang Yang, dressed in white and holding a magic sword, rose slowly with a strong color on his body.

"It's really him, it's great, it's OK, it's great..."

below, Xuanxin, who was pushed away from the war by Xiang Yang's gentle force, could not help but tremble when he saw Xiang Yang's figure above.

Countless people looked at Xiang Yang at the moment with a very excited look in their eyes, especially those members of the union of practitioners who were originally covered by that huge palm. They were very grateful to see the rising Xiang Yang above.

"A sword spirit can break the chaos of heaven and earth, and a strong will can't be broken. A strong man like him is a real strong one."

"He's really a top sword God. He's the first sword God in the Xiuzhen world. He's the best one."

"Thank you very much."

"..."

countless people stare at Xiang Yang. At the moment, the figure with white clothes and black hair and a sword in the air is too shocking. This scene is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Some people even regard Xiang Yang as the first sword God in the cultivation world. Although it has not been really spread, I believe that after these surviving practitioners return to the cultivation world, the name of Xiang Yang, the first sword God in the cultivation world, will ring through the whole universe.

"Xuanxin sister, remember your promise ha ha ha ha." However, next, Xiang Yang turned his head and laughed and said such a word to Xuanxin. His face was full of playful smile, which made a huge contrast with his previous resolute and indestructible appearance, which made everyone suddenly have a kind of sense. He fell from the high sword God to the earth and became an ordinary person's feeling.

However, we feel that Xiang Yang is more approachable and more acceptable.

"You, why don't you die... No, you can kill it quickly and then talk about other things."

When Xuanxin Shao palace master saw Xiang Yang's smiling face, he couldn't help but scold him. However, after the voice dropped, she felt that it was not lucky to say that Xiang Yang would die, so she quickly changed a topic.

"Hahaha, OK, fellow believers, let's see that I kill the eight winged angels today and destroy the guangyiyi clan. From then on, the universe will be so big that I should be respected for my spiritual cultivation."

Xiang Yang laughed and heard only the sound of "choking". At this moment, his whole body seemed to be incarnated into an earth shaking sword. He directly rushed into the space of tens of millions of feet and directly faced the eight winged angel.

Even if he doesn't want to fight with this eight winged angel, it's no use. It's time to fight with each other.

"Little reptile, you don't run at last."

Eight wings angel's face with a cold smile, although the palm was broken by Xiang Yang, but it does not feel that Xiang Yang has the ability to fight against itself.

In its eyes, as long as these strong men in the Oriental cultivation realm do not reach the realm of Dalao, they are just mole ants.

Of course, it has not reached the level that can be compared with the powerful ones of the Dara Jinxian. However, among the guangyiyi clan, the six winged angel is already the top one in the realm of the true immortal. Moreover, it has made a further progress. It has got the gift of the God of light and become a stronger eight winged angel. It can be said that it is an invincible half step under the great Luo, and the strong Dara can not be overstepped.Therefore, at this moment, the eight winged angel is very happy, its voice is huge, a word is finished, the void roars unceasingly, even is unceasingly exploding.

In the face of such a laughing eight winged angel, Xiang Yang looked very calm, but very indifferent to it raised his empty left hand, stretched out his little finger, made a very contemptuous action, and said faintly, "in my heart, you are just the bigger Birdman that I can stab to death with one finger..."

"Birdman, still just Birdman, even if it is No matter how strong we are, we will never know the greatness of mankind. "

"Otherwise, how can you be called barbarians? That is, without IQ, there is a little power, but what's the use of it? "

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