Chapter 2057

"Choking!"

Xiang Yang stopped and turned to face the arrow, which was tens of thousands of feet long. With his mind moving, a sword chant broke out in Qingxuan sword, and the flying sword skill was displayed. The bright sword meaning broke out in Qingxuan sword, and the long sword awn immediately met the arrow.

"It's just Oriental sword technique. If you dare to fight against God's arrow, you're looking for your own death."

In the distance, tens of millions of miles away from Li, the eight winged angel sitting on the throne, with a big golden bow in one hand and a cold and confident smile on the corner of his mouth, just watched Xiang Yang show his swordsmanship and drive the green Xuan sword towards that arrow.

He was very confident in his own arrow, and felt that Xiang Yang could not stop it even if he used his Oriental sword skills. What's more, his arrow was not so simple.

Thinking of the mystery in his arrow, Rao Shi, an eight winged angel, could not help smiling. Under the double protection, he felt that the strongest one among the Oriental practitioners was definitely going to die.

"What about the atmosphere of Da Luo? As long as you are not a strong one, you will eventually turn into ashes. "

Obviously, this eight winged angel took Xiang Yang as the strong breath of the daruo kingdom it had felt before, and took Xiang Yang as the Lord of the palace.

Xiang Yang stood in the air, holding fajue in both hands, and his eyes were also staring at Qingxuan sword and arrow.

In the eyes of both sides, behind the green Xuan sword, the sword awn, which is ten thousand feet long, bumps into the arrow.

Boom!

At this moment, the whole universe was eclipsed, as if all the rules and energy were scattered by this impact.

At the place where they collided, a bright light spread out in all directions. Where they passed, the void frozen by the arrow all collapsed in this instant.

"It's not broken. It seems that this guy's strength is a little stronger than the imagination of God. However, it doesn't matter. Unless you can burst out the power of Da Luo again, you will die."

However, when the light dissipated, the proud expression on the face of the eight winged angel suddenly solidified. At this moment, the arrow and Xiang Yang's Qingxuan sword were deadlocked with each other.

However, the eight winged angel didn't lose heart. He thought that Xiang Yang was definitely not a big Luo Jinxian in the East and could not burst out more powerful force. What if he blocked the arrow? Anyway, it has a back hand.

"Hum... Hum..."

both of them vibrate constantly. On that arrow, they spread out the power of holy light. On Qingxuan sword, they are surrounded by endless sword Qi. Every time they vibrate, there is a sword Qi spreading out in all directions.

"It's really powerful."

Different from the shock of the eight winged angel, Xiang Yang looked at the eight winged angel with a smile and a provocative look on his face. Then, holding the sword formula in both hands, he whispered, "chop!"

Boom!

With Xiang Yang's voice falling, the three inch bloody killing sword suspended above his head directly erupted into a bloody sword at this moment.

"Qiang Qiang..."

with the blood color of the sword in it, the green Xuan sword suddenly rioted, and the incomparable sword Qi burst out from it. The sword Qi that had spread out before changed its shape directly, and then bombarded the arrow fiercely.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

with every quiver of Qingxuan sword and every sword gas bombarding on the arrow, that arrow quivered and was pushed back by Qingxuan sword.

However, to Xiang Yang's surprise, this arrow seemed to be shaking consciously, as if it was accumulating strength, trying to repress Qingxuan sword again.

"Hum..."

the green Xuan sword kept shaking and tried to cut this arrow to pieces.

A sword, an arrow, as if two people are wrench wrist, although one of the two sides is stronger, the other is in retreat, but still not give up, has been working hard, trying to burst out a stronger force to suppress each other.

"This arrow is interesting."

Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw it. Later, he found that the level of this arrow was very high. It seemed that it was no weaker than the top-grade immortal weapon Qingxuan sword.

After seeing this scene, Xiang Yang's careful thinking about collecting treasures suddenly became active, with a bright light in his eyes, looking at this arrow.

"I'll take it."

"Ha ha."

"The law of heaven and earth, the battle of the holy law."

Xiang Yang laughs, and his figure flashes. He directly breaks through the void to catch up with the arrow. Meanwhile, with a light drink, his figure begins to change. The whole person's figure begins to rise a little bit, and then he becomes a giant of one million feet. At the same time, his three heads and six arms flash away.This is his holy way of fighting. However, after he showed his three heads and six arms, he felt that he didn't like this kind of deformation. Three heads and six hands seemed a little different. So he put them away. Although his body size soared, it was still his normal appearance.

Xiang Yang's body shape directly appeared next to the arrow, then stretched out his hand and grasped the arrow directly.

"Boom..."

when Xiang Yang's hand grasped the arrow, a sudden change occurred. Xiang Yang only felt that the arrow in his hand had changed for a while, and turned into a sword of holy light, which broke out with unparalleled edge. He cut his own hand, and even broke out a stronger sword spirit to cut himself. Obviously, he wanted to kill himself.

"It turned out to be a trap. I knew how to give me a treasure of top grade immortal ware so easily."

Xiang Yang sighed. At this moment, his hands were full of blood. Although the blood was red, there was a breath of antiquity.

This is Xiang Yang's spirit of immortality. It's like the coming of an ancient strong man.

Although he knew it was a trap and cut the skin and flesh on his hand, Xiang Yang was not nervous, because the power of this bright sword could only hurt him.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the light holy sword seems to be resurrected, bursting out with unparalleled sword Qi, and constantly shaking. An illusory figure of the eight winged angel comes out of the holy sword. Holding the handle of the holy sword, Xiang Yang's hand will be cut off.

"Human beings, you are very strong, even stronger than the peak of the eighth level scattered immortals. However, the God's holy sword of light is given by the God of light. It once killed the top real immortals. Even the immortal in banbudala was once killed by his majesty with this holy sword of light. Although you are a little weak, it is not unjust to die on the sword of light."

Tens of millions of miles away, after seeing this scene, the eight winged angel suddenly showed a sneer on his face. When he saw Xiang Yang snatching the white blade with empty hands and directly snatching the six winged angel's blade, he already understood that Xiang Yang was likely to use this method to snatch his own arrow.

Therefore, he disguised this sword as an arrow to shoot Xiang Yang. As a result, he really guessed it. Xiang Yang actually grasped the sword so directly, which was a desperate act.

The eight winged angel has a proud look on its face. As the patriarch of the bright angel family, it is not only powerful, but also has a higher IQ than ordinary angels. This is what it always feels proud of.

"Well, you are so confident."

After hearing this, Xiang Yang sighed, and then a strange breath spread out on his bloody right hand. In the situation that outsiders could not see, a magic weapon slowly emerged from his palm, which was the magic sword.

At this moment, as soon as the magic sword appeared, a more powerful and evil breath burst out. A wisp of black gas directly penetrated into the bright sword, making the bright sword tremble. Then, it was directly eroded by the black gas at the speed visible to the naked eye.

With this black air diffused, the powerful murderous Qi of the light holy sword was gradually weakened, and the virtual shadow of the eight winged angel was also contaminated by the black air, and then quickly turned into a ray of light into the light holy sword.

"No, how is that possible?"

"Take your life, thief."

Just as the shadow of the eight winged angel who came out of the holy sword of light dissipated, the breath of the eight winged angel thousands of miles away became disordered. Then, his face turned white and roared angrily. He stood up directly from the throne, flapping four pairs of wings, and rushed to Xiang Yang.

Boom!

There are eight wings behind the eight winged angel. Every time it flapped its wings, it burst out too fast. It just flapped once, and it drove its 2 million Zhang tall body to Xiang Yang's side across thousands of miles.

Unfortunately, even if it is standing beside Xiang Yang, when Xiang Yang is ready to seize its bright sword, it has no chance.

Xiang Yang's tall figure grinned at the eight winged angel. Then, the magic sword hidden in his right hand suddenly melted into his hand, and his hand held tightly.

"Hiss..." in this instant, all the struggles of this light holy sword dissipated, and the black air spread instantly, directly covering the whole light holy sword.

Originally, it was supposed to represent the bright holy sword, but now it has become a magic sword full of evil spirit.

However, Xiang Yang did not let this bright sword stay outside, but directly put it into Wuji immortal mansion. Then, holding Qingxuan sword, he retreated to the rear decisively.He doesn't want to meet this eight winged angel directly at this time, because he is not ready to kill this guy. Of course, the most important thing is that his strength has not fully recovered to the peak.

The sword Qi of 30 million Li consumed the energy in his body. Although he recovered very quickly, he still didn't reach the real peak at the moment.

In the face of this strong eight winged angel, he didn't want to meet each other when he didn't restore his strength to the most perfect state, because even he didn't have any self-confidence.

"Roar... Thief, you robbed the holy sword of our God. You want to die."

The eight winged angel was crazy when he watched Xiang Yang snatch his holy sword of light. When he saw Xiang Yang go backward towards the rear, he roared wildly and quickly chased Xiang Yang.

"Hahaha..."

however, at this time, Xiang Yang's body was flying in the air, stepping forward step by step, directly exerting the magic power of "the end of the earth". One step is the end of the earth, and every step is the end of the earth. No matter how fast the eight winged angel's wings flapped, he could not catch up with Xiang Yang in a short time.

"Eight winged angel, but so, ha ha ha." Xiang Yang is laughing, still volleying step to show the body method of the end of the world, ran away.

"Roar..."

the eight winged angels in the rear are still chasing. However, as Xiang Yang runs faster and faster, he suddenly roars with anger. Then, looking down at the battlefield, he finds that during this period of time, his six winged angels did not kill his sandals, and the main troops of the rear Xiuzhen alliance also catch up with him, It immediately showed the color of sneer.

"Human beings, don't you want to protect them? Today, the God himself killed these ants in Xiuzhen world. Do you still run so happily? "

Boom!

The eight winged angel specially said to Xiang Yang, and then it burst out with great strength. As soon as it turned, it rushed down in an instant. From a distance, it directly took pictures of the troops of the Xiuzhen alliance who were catching up in the rear.

This palm turned into the palm print of holy light. Even a galaxy would be destroyed by this palm, not to mention that among the forces of the practitioners alliance below, the strongest one is only the seventh level immortal.

It's true that the master of level seven is equivalent to the celestial being in the fairyland. He is very powerful, but in the face of the eight winged angel, the level of level seven is just a more powerful mole ant.

"My God..."

below, under the leadership of the seven rank Sanxian of the major sects, the powerful practitioners alliance team controlled their own flying magic weapons and flew toward the battlefield. However, what they didn't expect was that at this moment, disaster came from the sky, and a huge palm imprint was directly imprinted. At this moment, all of them turned into one Film blank, all the strong, along with their magic weapon are all shot into ashes.

Just as before, Xiang Yang's sword turned into a sword spirit of 30 million Li and killed all the people. With this palm, the eight winged angel directly emptied all the practitioners, whether they were level seven immortals or ordinary practitioners, within a thousand Zhang radius. No one could be spared.

In the face of such a terrible existence of the eight winged angel, it is absolutely not comparable to the ordinary Sanxian.

"Asshole."

"Younger martial brother, there are millions of people in my sect...

" Puchi... "

at this moment, the Sanxian who were fighting with the six winged angels were all crazy after seeing this scene, especially the leader of Chaotian sect. When he saw that among the practitioners who were photographed dead, millions of them were disciples of his sect, he was sad If you want to die, you can spit blood directly.

"Kill... Boom." Then the other six winged angels rushed up and attacked chaotianzong. For a moment, even the chaotianzong was powerful and dangerous.

"Asshole, you want to die."

Xiang Yang was running happily. When he saw that this eight winged angel had killed millions of practitioners within a thousand feet, he became angry.

"I'm angry. Hahaha, there's more."

After the eight winged angel saw him, he had a cold smile on his lips. This time, he didn't want to deal with Xiang Yang any more. Instead, he clapped his hand at Xiang Yang again and printed it on the other side where the practitioners gathered. Moreover, in order to show Xiang Yang, his hand contained more power and killed a wider range.

"Build up the array, Xuannv mending the sky array!"

Unfortunately, at the bottom of this palm, the range of the disciples of Xuannv palace is just in the center. Seeing this scene, Xuanxin, the master of Shaogong, drank loudly, and took a group of strong men of Xuannv palace to unite the array to resist this palm.

"It's over. We're dead now."

"Just now, I saw that the place where the palm fell was the place where the chaotianzong team, one of the top ten in the universe, was located. There were tens of thousands of strong scattered immortals. Even they couldn't stop them. How can we stop this attack?""Unfortunately, before I die, I can't see the Lord again."

"..."

although the elders and disciples of Xuannv palace gather their array one after another, they know that even the eight level masters can't block them, let alone them, in the face of this palm.

In order to stimulate Xiang Yang, the eight winged angel gave his palm with all his strength. Even if the top ten masters of the universe came, they would be destroyed directly.

The elders and disciples of Xuannu palace look at Xuanxin with sad eyes. At this time, Xuanxin looks up at the top with a calm face. In her eyes, there is a figure in white rushing down with the fastest speed...

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