Chapter 2740

Boom!

The twelve princes split with one sword, which was extremely powerful and terrifying, while Xiang Yang cut it upside down with a magic sword. A brilliant blade seemed to split heaven and earth in two, and instantly bombarded the golden sword of the twelve princes.

All of a sudden, the world trembled, the breath of terror broke out, and everyone was shocked.

"This is the most precious sword of the day after tomorrow, the treasure of that demon."

The head of the fire clan and others all changed their faces slightly, especially those of the seven families. Before that, they had a fight with Xiang Yang, thinking that they and others would be able to suppress Xiang Yang by holding the family's most precious treasure. Who would have thought that Xiang Yang had a real treasure of the day after tomorrow, which directly broke all the magic weapons of their family.

"Your Highness the twelfth Prince is finished."

The eyes of the seven family owners looking at the twelve princes are full of pity. Only when they have experienced the battle with Xiang Yang, do they know what despair is when facing Xiangyang's postnatal treasure. Unless the twelve princes also have the horrible acquired treasure, they can block Xiangyang. However, among the myriad worlds, even the strong in the holy land are eager to get one The real treasure of the day after tomorrow is not available. Although the twelve Prince is the son of the emperor of the East, he is only a prince after all. He does not have much ability. How can he have the treasure after tomorrow?

"Elder sister, the twelve Prince is going to have an accident. Do you want to help later?" The East emperor's jade seal was also shocked by Xiang Yang's sword, but he looked at his sister Xu Qing, who had just recognized her, with a smile.

The latter's face with a faint smile, light voice, "so many of my brothers are looking at it, even if it is to help, but also round me."

At the same time, she glanced at the direction of Tiangong, and saw a group of powerful people hiding in it, including those princes and princesses under the throne of Oriental emperor.

"Just, will they The emperor said with a soft smile.

"Even if they don't, someone will do it. At least, the twelfth prince can't die." Fifteen Princess Xu Qing didn't care to smile, looked at Xiang Yang, softly said, "the real decisive battle has begun."

"Touch..."

as Xu Qing, the 15th princess, dropped her voice, she heard a thundering sound. As expected by the seven masters of the family, Xiang Yang's knife directly cut all the sword Qi cut by the twelve princes, and then directly cut it on the most precious sword of the twelve princes.

The day after tomorrow, Zhibao will fight against Zhibao, and it is still held in the hands of two people in the same realm. We don't need to know what the end of the twelfth Prince's magic sword will be.

"It's a pity that a treasure Trooper will be destroyed."

"As soon as the treasure comes out the day after tomorrow, who can stop it? Between heaven and earth, in addition to the same postnatal treasure and even congenital magic weapon, no one can stop Xiang Yang's sword. "

"Xiang Yang, it's really unexpected, but after this time, if he can survive the confrontation with Tiangong, the imperial palace will really stand firm."

"..."

when all the people around thought that the most precious sword in the hands of the twelve princes was bound to be chopped, they were very surprised. They saw that the magic sword was indeed cleaved on that sword, but the two were stuck. The imaginary situation that the magic sword was cut did not appear.

"It's not broken. Is it that the twelve princes' treasure has almost reached the level of the treasure the day after tomorrow?"

"It's impossible. As long as it's not the treasure of the day after tomorrow, it's impossible to block the face-to-face killing of the treasure. Only one possibility is that Xiang Yang will be merciful."

"When we deal with the twelve, we will be merciless, but in this case, we will be merciless."

When the seven masters saw that Xiang Yang's magic sword was against the twelve Prince's sword and did not cut off the opponent's magic weapon, he was stunned. Then he was furious and felt that Xiang Yang must have been merciful.

In fact, they thought right. This time, Xiang Yang was merciful. He held back five or six points of his strength and used only three or four points. Otherwise, he was really afraid of smashing the other party's magic weapon.

This is a treasure weapon. After you get it, you give it to Xiaoling to smelt it again, and everything will be done. In the future, if you can use some time to warm up the spirit, it will be a brand-new treasure of the day after tomorrow. How can it be so chopped up?

"Not bad, not bad. The level of this treasure is very high, very good." Xiang Yang blocked the sword of the twelve princes, felt the quality of the sword, and burst out laughing with surprise.

"Asshole, do you think you can win the prince if you block my sword? Don't think about it. " When the twelve princes saw him, he was very angry. He roared wildly. He took back the magic sword in his hand, and once again he cleaved to Xiang Yang.When the sword was cut down, the infinite sword Qi burst out, just like a sword from outside the sky, with amazing power. However, Xiang Yang only picked and lifted the magic sword in his hand, and instantly blocked the sword of the other side.

"Damn it."

The twelfth prince was very upset. He realized that he had met a very strong opponent, and the magic weapon of the other side was no weaker than himself. Now, if he continued to fight with the other side closely, he would suffer a lot.

Therefore, the twelve princes will take back the magic sword and intend to attack Xiang Yang from a distance.

Unfortunately, Xiang Yang had already seen through that this guy was ready to attack from afar. Naturally, it was impossible for the other party to take back the magic sword. Instead, he said with a smile, "since your Highness has started, how can you retreat without leaving something behind?"

At the same time, his magic sword in his hand directly cuts at the twelve princes. The latter is helpless. If he does not stop him, he will not only be unable to escape, but also be cut by Xiang Yang. In desperation, he can only meet Xiang Yang's attack with his magic weapon.

"This is the time. All the people who show their swords in front of me just come to deliver food."

Xiang Yang chuckled with a cold light in his eyes. On top of his head, a three inch golden sword appeared, which was the king's sword. Although it was the king's sword among the three sword techniques cultivated by benzun, Xiang Yang's original self-cultivation was one. At the moment, the king's sword was equally powerful 。

"Dong..."

after the appearance of the king's sword, although there was no terrifying momentum, at this moment, the twelfth prince was shocked to find that he couldn't do it. His sword was supposed to be the one that killed gods and demons. However, after the appearance of the three inch golden sword on the top of Xiang Yang's head, the twelve princes took the sword It was not that his body had any problem, but that the magic weapon in his hand refused to give him a chance to cut it down.

"Bang..."

however, in the shock and bewilderment of the twelfth prince, the magic sword in his hand directly broke away from his control and flew towards Xiang Yang. Moreover, he did not want to attack Xiang Yang actively, but at the same time, he pointed the sword handle to Xiang Yang and landed on the palm of Xiang Yang's hand.

"I..."

"shit, what's going on?"

The twelfth Prince looked at the most precious sword in Xiang Yang's hand. It was clearly a magic weapon that he had practiced for millions of years, but he became a sword of his own. However, for ha, he suddenly seemed to have consciousness and betrayed himself?

He was very aware of the power of his precious sword, but there was no spirit. Moreover, it was a magic weapon with the same spirit as his own. How could he suddenly become the opponent's?

"I don't believe it. You can really take away my son's sword."

The twelfth Prince roared and wanted to control his magic sword again. However, Xiang Yang refused to give him a chance. He took back the magic sword and directly took it back. Of course, he threw the sword into Wuji immortal house and gave it back to Xiaoling.

"Poof..."

when the magic sword was held by Xiaoling, the twelve princes spat blood in his mouth, and his face was filled with grief and indignation. He roared, "no, you return my magic sword."

"Asshole, you son of a bitch, what method did you use to take away my prince's magic sword. You, ah, ah..."

the twelfth Prince is extremely sad and angry. This is his only magic weapon of the highest level. It is the source of his self-confidence and the real treasure that he feels sure he can surpass other princes.

However, nowadays, the most precious sword has been taken away, and it is still so aboveboard. It seems that it is the way to surrender to Xiang Yang, and then it disappears.

He knew that everything he had left on the sword had been erased, and from then on, even if the magic weapon appeared again in front of him, he would not have had a chance with him.

"No, no, no, asshole, you give me back my magic weapon."

Boom!

The twelve princes roared wildly. It seemed that the whole person could not bear such a big stimulation and rushed towards Xiang Yang. At the same time, a thunder ball appeared in his hand. He held the Dharma with both hands and threw it at Xiang Yang.

"It's a thunderbolt. Its power is incomparable. It can't be underestimated."

After seeing this scene, the owner of the fire clan in the distance quickly reminds Xiang Yang.

"Thunderbolt? What is this? "

Xiang Yang had a curious look on his face. Originally, he wanted to take it over with his bare hands. When he heard the fire family leader remind himself so seriously, he was a flash of his body and avoided it directly.

Boom!

When he avoided, he heard a huge roar. In the place where he was standing, the void was instantly annihilated, and everything turned into nothingness. There was a terrible force brewing in it. Even after the explosion of the thunderbolt, Xiang Yang could still feel that there was a strong force attached to it, making the void always Black hole now."So strong?" Xiang Yang was startled. The people around him had already run far away. The nearby buildings were not sure how many collapsed. Fortunately, the Imperial Palace was still very stable because of the protection of the bell.

"The power of this thunderbolt is really terrible. It is at least equivalent to the top strike of Daluo Jiuchong Tianxian Zun." Xiang Yang thought about it for a moment, and then he threw a handful of top-notch immortal tools into the black hole. Suddenly, the black hole seemed to boil up, and a terrible force of thunder erupted again, which made the best immortal tools disappear in an instant.

"Hiss..."

Xiang Yang took a breath and finally realized that the power of this thunderbolt was even more terrible than he had imagined. If he had not escaped in time, he would have been crippled even if he had possessed nine lives and nine deaths.

In the distance, the twelve Prince's face was filled with regret. Then, he scolded fiercely, "you bastard escaped very quickly. Why didn't you blow you up?"

"It won't kill me. Even if I didn't escape, this little power can't do me any harm."

With his hands on his back, Xiang Yang had a faint smile on his face. When he saw the irony on the twelve Prince's face, he walked towards the black hole with a soft smile and said, "you see, this power is really ordinary."

"You are shameless."

The twelfth Prince angrily scolded that when the thunderbolt was most powerful, it was just when it exploded. Now it has been so long, of course, there is not much power. Even he dares to enter it.

If he didn't have only one thunderbolt, he would have thrown out 180 to Xiang Yang.

"Do you still have thunder? Another one for me to play with. " Xiang Yang looked at the twelve princes with a smile and suddenly felt that the twelve princes had so many treasures. If he robbed him, he might have become rich overnight.

Boom!

The twelve princes were too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiang Yang, but quickly retreated. At the same time, holding the Dharma in his hands, he roared angrily, "kill."

In the sky, endless thunder fell directly towards Xiang Yang. At the same time, all the wind, thunder, earth and fire from all directions emerged together, sweeping towards Xiangyang with the power of terror.

The power of this skill is extraordinary. One shot is a variety of terrorist attacks. If the ordinary master at the top of jiuchongtian of Dalao meets him, he will have to retreat far away. However, Xiangyang's first devil has experienced nine lives and nine deaths, and he is powerful with the mine closed. I don't know how many times the terrible power has experienced. How can he care about this kind of power?

He chuckled, carrying his hands, step by step toward the front, allowing the force of those mines to bombard his body, but could not cause any harm to himself.

"How could that be possible?"

The twelfth prince was stunned again, and his heart beat faster. In his opinion, it was impossible. Although his skill cultivation had not reached the level of earth shaking, it was very strong. If the bombardment was on his own body, even he could not bear it. However, Xiang Yang could bear it easily Come down. It's amazing.

"Nothing in the world is impossible."

At the same time, you want to calm down with both hands? I'll give you a wind. "

"The wind comes."

"Hoo..."

with the fall of his voice, a bloody vigorous wind swept over his body, which was weird and terrifying, and instantly blew on the twelve princes.

"No...

" ah...

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