"Boy, let's die."

At the moment, when Tian Yilin saw Xiang Yang, a real immortal, dare to belittle himself. She felt that she had been insulted by Tian da. She couldn't help yelling angrily and pointed out with her right hand. Suddenly, all the bloody ghosts that were flying around were roaring towards Xiang Yang.

Originally, everything in Xiangyang's area within a million Li was covered by bloody ghost banners, and fierce ghosts were rampant. At the moment, these fierce ghosts were all roaring towards Xiangyang.

Most of these fierce ghosts were made by Tian Yilin in her countless years of practice. Some of the people she slaughtered were made into fierce ghosts by her, and some of the spirits she once captured in the immortal devil battlefield were made into fierce ghosts by her.

All of them rushed towards Xiang Yang, just like Wanchuan returning to the sea. Even after Xiang Yang saw it, he felt a tremor in his heart.

"How about playing with millions of fierce ghosts? I'll break it with one sword."

However, now that Xiang Yang has decided to kill Tian Yilin, he can't have any reservation. Qingxuan sword appears in his hand. He cuts it out with one sword. In an instant, a million swords burst out.

Then, the sound of "Ding Dong" kept ringing. Two small swords sprang out of Xiang Yang's head. One was the bloody sword of killing, and the other was the golden sword of the king.

Boom!

At this moment, when the sword of killing and the sword of King burst out, a huge roar was heard. A bloody killing sword with several hundred thousand feet was spinning and burst out, directly impacting on the bloody ghost flag. However, the sword pillar formed by the sword storm of this killing sword has not yet broken through the blockade of the bloody ghost flag.

Boom!

Then, the golden sword storm formed by the king's sword broke out and rushed up side by side with the bloody sword pillar.

Although a sword of killing and a sword of king are just the storm of sword meaning formed by the emergence of the sword, even the ghost flag, a treasure of tianyilin, can't keep calm under the impact of the two at the same time. Instead, it is constantly trembling and shrouding, so as to fight against the two storms of sword meaning.

"What about a million ghosts? I'll kill you with one sword. "

Xiang Yang is holding the green Xuan sword. He is wearing a green shirt and black hair. He steps in the air and cuts it out with one sword. The bloody sword river bursts out and cuts in all directions with the smell of killing people.

This bloody sword river swept by, and countless bloody ghosts who came towards him were all involved in the river. Then, there was endless sword Qi in the long river of sword Qi, and those fierce ghosts who were not in the long river of sword Qi were instantly killed and turned into nothingness.

Moreover, after the fierce ghosts were killed by Jianqi Changhe, their ghost Qi and murderous Qi were instantly assimilated with Jianhe, making Jianhe more powerful.

"What is this sword formula?"

Below, Zhang Jianyu, who is trying to heal, is also shocked. He looks up at Xiang Yang, with a shock on his face.

At this moment, he was suspicious of his Kendo for the first time.

Zhang Jianyu is a super strong man in the eight heaven realm of Daluo. However, when facing Xiang Yang, he suddenly finds that he is out of the realm higher than Xiang Yang, and there is no comparability for the rest. The power of the sword cut by Xiang Yang has already shocked Zhang Jianyu.

"How could a real immortal be able to attack like a great immortal?"

Zhang Jianyu looks at Xiang Yang dully. He doesn't deal with Xiang Yang's attack directly. He can't accurately judge what kind of power Xiang Yang's sword contains. However, he can be sure that Xiang Yang's sword is at least as good as Da Luo xianzun's.

How strange is it that a real immortal who cuts with a sword is equivalent to a blow from the immortal?

"Who is he?"

Hu Xinyu looks at Xiang Yang's killing sword and King's sword. Her face is confused. She always feels that Xiang Yang seems to be a little familiar at the moment. However, no matter how she thinks about it, she can't think of what kind of sword formula she once knew Xiang Yang or saw him perform.

"No wonder he's so confident."

Mei Aoxue is a pretty face, blooming with a happy color, like a rose. Suddenly, Golden Lotus emerges around her, and everyone around her feels relaxed with her smile. The depression caused by millions of fierce ghosts disappears instantly.

At the moment, Mei Aoxue finally understands why Xiang Yang wants to participate in the battle of destiny's daughter so confidently. At the moment, she finally knows that she underestimates Xiang Yang.

Although Xiang Yang's realm is still only the realm of real immortals, his strength has already exceeded the limit of real immortals, and has already reached an indescribable level.

"It's worthy of being the descendant of that vein, and the man that Mei Aoxue likes." Mei Aoxue whispered to herself and couldn't help looking up to show her pride."What?"

After hearing Mei Aoxue's words, Hu Xinyu on one side seemed to have a flash of lightning in her mind, which made her finally understand why she felt a little familiar with Xiang Yang's sword formula.

It turned out to be the descendant of that vein in the legend.

If you want to say who is the most famous in the eastern heaven recently, it is Xiang Yang of course. Especially among some powerful forces, Xiang Yang's reputation has been spread all over the world for a long time.

The three words "that vein" reappeared in the eyes of many powerful people in the fairyland, making them dig out the legend again and understand how terrible it was when that vein was displayed in the legend.

At this time, Hu Xinyu heard Mei Aoxue's suggestion. She finally heard the news of the birth of the descendant of that vein mentioned by her family ancestors. She also carefully analyzed the sword formula of that vein. According to the legend, one sword can break the world, and one sword can kill the world. Isn't that what she sees now?

"It's worthy of being my boss. His strength is strong. If he breaks through to the realm of Daluo, I don't know what kind of strength he will have." The little bald head looks at Xiang Yang with a look of excitement on his face. Obviously, he has known Xiang Yang's identity for a long time. Although he is not a sword maniac, he can't help showing his admiration when he looks at Xiang Yang who is flying in the air and splashes his sword at will.

"This is...

at this time, Tian Yilin, the daughter of Tian Xinzhou's destiny, also felt something wrong. Although she had heard about the heirs of that pulse, she was so angry that she didn't associate Xiang Yang with that pulse for a moment. Instead, she said angrily," it's not a real immortal, but an immortal. OK, an immortal is fake Pretending to be a real fairy is really belittling you. "

"However, if you are immortal, you will only add a ghost statue of immortal level to our palace."

"Eighteen ghosts, come out for me."

Then, Tian Yilin sneers and holds fajue in both hands. Suddenly, the bloody ghost flag that used to be shrouded in the crowd suddenly vibrates, from which 18 fierce ghosts with a height of one million feet rush out.

The difference between these fierce ghosts and those killed by the sword river burst out by Xiang Yang's sword is that the eighteen fierce ghosts are not only millions of feet in size, but also full of blood colored flames, as if the eighteen supreme demons had come down, making the void tremble. The void they stand on explodes directly at this moment, and there is endless ghost gas in the air I'm here.

This is a fierce ghost at the level of the eighteen great immortal statues, but fortunately, each one is only equivalent to the strength of the seven heaven realm of the great immortal statues.

"Roar..."

at this moment, the eighteen ghost statues burst out with an earth shaking roar at the same time. Moreover, their roar was not a simple roar. When the sound came, an invisible wave came towards Xiang Yang.

"The attack of the power of the soul?"

Xiang Yang was a little worried when he saw the eighteen ghosts. He thought it was a bit troublesome to deal with them. Now when he saw the eighteen ghosts attacking him with their soul power, he suddenly felt that the eighteen people seemed to be here to deliver food.

"Hum..."

accompanied by the roar, the soul power of the eighteen great Luo xianzun level ghost Zun surged into Xiang Yang's sea of consciousness without any waves. Xiang Yang stood in the void with a strange color on his face.

"Boom..."

on the contrary, the people below were very nervous and tried their best to defend themselves. They offered magic weapons that could block the sonic wave attack. Mei Aoxue looked at Xiang Yang with a worried face and cried, "Xiang Yang, be careful, this is the attack of the power of the soul."

However, when her voice just fell, she found that her worry was superfluous. At the moment, Xiang Yang looked at the eighteen ghosts with a smile on his face and said to Tian Yilin with a smile, "thank you very much."

"What?"

Tian Yilin looks at Xiang Yang with a puzzled look on her face. She is also very shocked. Although she has long known that Xiang Yang is eccentric and thinks that Xiang Yang should be an immortal in the seventh heaven of Da Luo, in her opinion, even the immortal in the seventh heaven of Da Luo can't resist the attack of the soul of the eighteen ghosts.

However, the fact is the opposite of what she imagined. Xiang Yang not only blocked it easily, but also said thank you to herself?

What does it mean to say thank you to yourself?

Tian Yilin looks at Xiang Yang with a puzzled look on her face. In her opinion, even if Xiang Yang can block the attack of the eighteen ghost zuns, it doesn't mean Xiang Yang can block the attack of the eighteen ghost zuns.

After the sacrifice of the ghost flag, the eighteen ghost statues have really reached the peak of the realm of the seven immortal statues of Da Luo. Even if the eight immortal statues of Da Luo come, they can't easily resist. She doesn't believe Xiang Yang can resist the attack of the eighteen ghost statues.

Boom!

However, when her voice fell, a roaring sound was heard. Suddenly, on Xiang Yang's head, a huge bloody cauldron of ten million feet in size appeared. It was the bloody "oven of heaven and earth.""With this magic weapon, you want to block the eighteen ghost generals in our palace?"

Day Yi Lin saw after, the face is to show disdain of sneer.

However, as soon as her laughter fell, the bloody "oven of heaven and earth" disappeared, and even her divine sense could not be sensed.

"Boom!"

However, the next moment, the bloody cauldron reappeared in her perception, and directly appeared on the top of one of the eighteen ghost statues. Before the ghost statues did not respond, she directly shrouded it, and instantly included it.

"Do you want to refine the GUI Zun in our palace?"

Then, when she looked at Xiang Yang that day, although her face was shocked, she was not nervous, because her eighteen ghost statues were invincible and powerful people who were refined by the way of ghosts. It was almost impossible to refine these ghost statues.

"No, how could it be...

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