"Please come out, baby."

Lu Ya scolded in a low voice, and a green gourd appeared in his hand. It was the chopped gourd.

"Well..."

the Xiang family's first ancestor took a deep breath after meeting him. He also took out his own treasure, the magic weapon of chaos demon. He looked at Lu Ya's chopping gourd with a dignified face and said with a sneer, "Lu Ya, do you really think your chopping gourd can kill all the strong?"

"In the chaos, the immortal gourd once killed a chaotic saint."

When Lu Ya said that, he tried to make himself very indifferent, so that the Xiang family's ancestors could understand that it was very easy for him to kill the sage.

However, his face still can not help but hang a wisp of proud smile, "chaos saints, there is no powerful existence. Although there are few chaos saints in Pangu's chaos world, when you really go deep into chaos and enter the holy land, you will understand that the so-called chaos saints are like ants."

As he said this, he thought, looking at the Xiang family's ancestors opposite him, Lu Ya only felt a sense of superiority. You know, there are only a few saints in Pangu's chaotic world, and Lao Tzu has been in the holy land. There are so many saints there, which is even more powerful than Da Luo in Pangu's chaotic world.

What about you?

I don't know anything. I think that if I become a saint in this ancient chaotic world, I will be invincible. But I don't know that the chaotic saint is too weak to be immortal. Laozi once killed one.

When Lu was proud, Xiang's ancestors were a little shocked. "Is the strength of this product so strong after becoming a saint?"

Xiang's ancestors are a little nervous. If Lu Ya is really terrible, should he step back quickly?

Xiang Yang's son of a bitch is too much. It's clear that he has seen Lu Ya's appearance, but he still doesn't come to help me. Later, in case I'm really killed by the chopping immortal flying knife, it's up to you. Although you are very eager for Xiang Yang to come and save yourself, because of the face, Xiang's ancestors still don't ask Xiang Yang to come and help me, but hold the magic weapon Looking at Lu Ya, he said faintly, "it's just a saint. I killed one a while ago."

"What..."

when Lu Ya heard this, he was surprised at first, and then laughed. "I was almost scared by you. There are only a few chaotic saints in Pangu's chaotic world. How can you kill those old chaotic saints? You really think this is the holy land. "

"Not long ago, Panyu chaotic world drove other chaotic saints to test Pangu's chaotic world under the leadership of the Supreme God and other chaotic saints. There were dozens of chaotic saints in total, one of whom was killed by his own hands."

When the Xiang family's first ancestor said this, he waved his hand, and a corpse appeared in front of him with a strong holy power. It was none other than one of the chaotic saints led by the Supreme God to attack Pangu's chaotic world not long ago.

As a sage in Pangu's chaotic world, although Xiang's first ancestor was just a saint, he also took part in the war and actually killed a chaotic sage. Of course, his opponent was weak.

"It's true."

This time it's Lu Ya's turn to look down on him. He looks at the Xiang family's ancestors with a look of shock on his face. "I didn't expect that you, an old man, had just become a saint for a few years. You can do this step. It's amazing."

After hearing this, the first ancestor of Xiang family felt very relaxed. He felt that all the unhappiness he had suffered in Xiangyang had been vented at this moment.

He looked at Lu Ya with a smile on his face, "well, Lu Ya boy, although you can't compare with me, you've killed the chaotic saint with others, which is not weak."

"Ha ha..."

Lu Ya sneered a few times, and the chopping gourd in his hand erupted into a terrible magic. Then, he said faintly, "maybe we can kill another chaotic Saint today."

"What...

after hearing this, the Xiang family's first ancestor's face changed greatly. Lu Ya was preparing to kill himself.

However, at the same time, everyone was a saint of chaos. The first ancestor of Xiang family was not afraid of Lu Ya. Seeing that Lu Ya was very arrogant, his face showed a displeasure and yelled, "Lu Ya, do you really think you can compare with Laozi?"

"Please kill the enemy, baby."

Lu pressure is very decisive directly in the hands of the chopped gourd a bow.

Boom!

The next moment, a murderous gas that made the Xiang family's ancestors tremble broke out. Then, the cover of the gourd in Lu Ya's hand was opened, and a mass of chaotic gas gushed out. In that chaotic gas, there was a flash of knife light.

"Not good."

The first ancestor of Xiang family roared, and the magic weapon in his hand instantly turned into a armor, which wrapped his whole person tightly.

"Choking."

Just at this time, a knife light appeared on his neck, he only felt a pain in the neck, that set of armor was cut open, and a three inch flying knife cut deep into his neck."Hiss..."

the Xiang family's ancestors took a breath of cool air. Fortunately, they reacted in time and quickly transformed themselves into armor to protect themselves. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as the armor was broken and the neck was deeply cut out. It is estimated that both the body and the spirit were destroyed.

You know, the chopping immortal flying knife is not only aimed at the body, but also kills the real spirit. If the real head is cut off by the chopping immortal flying knife, even if it is immortal, it is estimated that the spirit and the real spirit will be seriously damaged.

The Xiang family's first ancestor didn't expect that the chopping immortal flying sword would be so terrible. Even his magic weapon's magic armor could be cut. The pain came and hurt his original spirit.

"It's blocked."

At the moment, Lu Ya's face also takes the color of surprise, his heart reads a move, is about to put away the chopping immortal flying knife.

"Whoosh..."

the immortal chopping knife flies out of the neck of the Xiang family's ancestors and is about to return to the immortal chopping gourd.

However, at the next moment, both Xiang family's ancestors and Lu Ya's eyes widened at the same time. A figure suddenly appeared between Lu Ya and Xiang family's ancestors. The other party's hand was very casual and grabbed into the void. Suddenly, a bloody three inch flying knife was caught by him.

"What?"

Lu Ya's face changed greatly. It's incredible that someone could grasp the chopping immortal Throwing Knife empty handed. You know, even he can't do it.

He looked up and found that it was Xiang Yang who had killed three chaotic saints not long ago. His face suddenly became very ugly.

Not saints, but can kill three chaotic saints with three fists!

Before, if someone told himself that someone could kill a saint when he was a sub saint, Lu Ya would never believe it. However, not long ago, he saw with his own eyes that three chaotic saints who destroyed the protoss were killed easily by Xiang Yang.

At the moment, Xiang Yang appears and grabs his chopping immortal Throwing Knife with his bare hands. Lu Ya just feels confused, as if he is his natural enemy again. He is very flustered and uncomfortable.

Xiang Yang holds the chopping immortal flying knife in his hand. He lets the chopping immortal flying knife constantly struggle in his hand, and bursts out a series of murderous Qi and Dao Qi. He wants to cut his hand and leave, but he can't hurt himself.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the wound on the neck of the Xiang family's first ancestor, sighed and said, "first ancestor, you are really dazzling."

"What do you mean?"

Xiang family's first ancestor originally saw Xiang Yang's appearance and grasped the chopping immortal Throwing Knife in one hand. He felt very comfortable and felt that Xiang Yang had avenged himself. However, when he heard Xiang Yang's words, his face became ugly.

Xiang Yang said with a smile, "it doesn't mean much. It's just that you seem to be a little weak. Moreover, you magic weapon, how can you be so weak..."

"rely on..."

after hearing this, Xiang's ancestors scolded Xiang Yang and said, "you mean I'm weak. You didn't help me refine my magic weapon, I can't even stop the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Are you cutting corners? "

"You know that?"

Xiang Yang looks at Xiang's ancestors in shock. At that time, most of the treasures that Xiang's ancestors collected were preserved by himself. If they were all used to refine Xiang's ancestors' magic soldiers, they might not be able to upgrade their level, but at least they could make Xiang's ancestors' magic soldiers more powerful. At least they would not be easily broken by the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

However, Xiang Yang didn't feel embarrassed at all. This time, he just wanted to let the Xiang family's ancestors suffer a setback, so that they could realize their lack of strength. Xiang family's ancestors couldn't stop the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Compared with that, he had made the old man understand how weak their strength was, and his goal was achieved.

Xiang Yang is quite at ease, but the first ancestor of Xiang family is shocked. He looks at Xiang Yang blankly, and then roars wildly, "you are a bad descendant. You even dare to swallow most of the materials used for refining magic weapons for your first ancestor. I don't want to kill you."

Although he yelled, he didn't really move. It was not that he didn't want to teach Xiang Yang a lesson, but that he was not Xiang Yang's opponent at all.

"Well, don't cry. I'll help you refine it later."

Xiang Yang comforts him in a soft voice, and then ignores Xiang family's first ancestor, who is so angry that he looks at Lu Ya, who is so shocked that "Lu Ya sage..."

"it's just me."

Hearing Xiang Yang calling his name, Lu Ya habitually answered. His face showed a dignified color. Looking at the chopping immortal throwing knife that Xiang Yang was holding with his bare hands, he could not help but twitch slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Your sister, since ancient times, I have never seen anyone who can hold Lao Tze's immortal chopping Throwing Knife in his hand.

Lu Ya sighed in his heart. On the surface, he was looking at the chopping immortal Throwing Knife grasped by Xiang Yang, "Daoyou, can you return the chopping immortal throwing knife?"

Chopping immortal throwing knife is the most precious weapon of his sermon. Xiang Yang holds it in his hand. He feels very uneasy. He still has to find a way to get it back.Xiang Yang looks at Lu Ya with a smile on his face. His smile makes Lu Ya feel relieved. It seems that this guy is not very difficult to do. He should not embarrass himself.

However, when Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the smile on Xiang Yang's face converged instantly, "can't!"

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