My Super Estate

Chapter 275 See who can suck who!!

Seeing that Jianguang had already pierced his own head.

Wang Yang finally responded.

With a soft sigh, throw away the blades of grass in your hand, shake your head, and say, "Ah, martial arts have always been both internal and external cultivation. No matter how powerful the sword practice is, there is no support for internal practice. The sword in your hand will always be cut. Break."

As he said so, under his feet, he had already taken his own steps.

Step by step, at the mysterious pace, around him around the four elders.

"You are just like that, relying on a set of footwork, you think, can you reverse the situation?

Stop dreaming.

In my hands, you only have to be beheaded."

The four elders were very arrogant, and when they opened their mouths, Wang Yang seemed to have been completely defeated and beheaded by him on the spot.

With a smile on his lips, Wang Yang said, "Old man, don't you have much skill?"

Without losing, Wang Yang will not let himself lag behind others in momentum.

In his eyes, this guy, but an old and immortal guy, is no big deal at all.

"Of course, you are an old and immortal thing. You have lived for so many years. You have no other skills. However, you have a very powerful ability to curse people.

Come, come and try me to see if you can scold me to death?"

"Huh, little thief, don't be arrogant, there are always times when you make you cry."

"Really, that's good, I'll wait, don't you let me down!"

Wang Yang's hands were empty, and there was nothing else. He flew back and forth in the sword net arranged by the four elders.

The four elders smiled as they looked at the young men wantonly in there.

He knew that the Tian Luo Di net he had arranged was gradually going to be effective.

Huh, just let you not be arrogant for a while, wait a moment, I have absorbed your whole body of energy, I want to see, can you be enchanted?

"Boy, have the ability, don't run."

Seeing that the Tianluodi net had been put into place, the four elders were still yelling and yelling there in order to confuse Wang Yang's sight.

"Old and immortal, have the ability, don't chase you!"

Wang Yang groaned secretly in his heart.

"His mother's, there is no true energy, really his mother's dissatisfaction, no matter what weapon, unless it is the magic weapon, otherwise, the Qingfeng sword infused with that true energy is enough to cut off all gold and iron.

This pharaoh bastard is always arranging this sword net, what exactly does he want to do?"

After the world of Xiaoao Rivers and Lakes, Wang Yang's knowledge of swordsmanship is far from his own.

The elders of the four had just arranged the sword net, and he had already noticed it.

But, he never knew what this old immortal wanted to do?

"Can it be..."

Suddenly, Wang Yang's eyes lit up, and he thought of a possibility.

Arrange the sword net, but not kill.

This old, undead, is planning to catch himself alive?

Suddenly, Wang Yang was a little surprised.

"Hey, good means, but I want to see, do you have this skill?"

Wang Yang, who is sufficiently confident in his own strength, does not take the calculations of the four elders at all.

Clearing the other party's goals, Wang Yang felt more confident.

Even, he deliberately made some mistakes, causing him to hit Jianguang.

Sure enough, the four elders always shot at the most critical time to resolve the crisis between Wang Yang's "mistakes" into invisible.

"Sure enough, the four elders are calculating something.

His breath is so vast and complicated, it is clear that he has practiced a method similar to the Daxing Dafa.

It seems that he wants to absorb my essence and blood?"

Wang Yang sneered at the four elders who were still weaving the sword net.

From the moment he saw the four elders, he had a feeling that he felt familiar with.

At this point, he is certainly more certain about that feeling.

This feeling is felt in Ren Xingxing.

It's huge and chaotic. The difference is that Ren Qixing's breath is huge and chaotic, which comes from the real Qi in the body, and this four elders, his huge and chaotic breath comes from the blood.

Yes, it comes from blood.

Finally, the four elders began to shrink the sword net.

Wang Yang just sneered and didn't stop it at all, just conformed to it.

Between the two, the distance is getting closer and closer, and finally, within reach.

"Boy, today, I will let you take a good look at my means."

The four elders grinned, and without a call, gave up their swords and used palms, and printed a palm on Wang Yang's chest.

"Yeah, that's right, I also want you to try my methods, let's try which one is more brilliant!"

With that said, Wang Yang also grabbed it with one palm, firmly grasped the arms of the four elders, and the other palm was firmly imprinted on his chest.

The two perform exercises at the same time.

However, the difference is the effect.

Wang Yang's physical body is obtained through the practice of Ziyang's magical power. He is upright and just like Hao Ri, any heterogeneous energy, once subjected to it, is bound to be hurt by the moxibustion's hot breath.

This is the case with the four elders.

On the contrary, Wang Yang's cultivation of the Hundred Yuan Golden Body, because of its incorporation into the profound meaning of the star-absorbing Dafa, not only defended invincible, but also generated an extremely powerful suction from it.

This is a mandatory force.

Similarly, due to the peculiarity of Ziyang's divine power, when the blood and essence of the four elders were sucked into the body by Wang Yang, it suddenly seemed like spring and snow melting, and all the strange breath disappeared into nothingness.

However, when Wang Yang wanted to integrate this energy into the flesh, he found out that the Chengyang Ziyang Divine Skill defeated the Ziyang Divine Skill. The Ziyang Divine Skill was too exclusive and could not be integrated into this energy.

"Since that is the case, I might as well cast a golden bell with flesh and blood.

Based on the Aojiang River and Lake Admiralty vision."

Suddenly, Wang Yang thought that when many people practiced to a high level, they would cultivate their own magic soldiers, and Wang Yang immediately served this plan.

This time, the four elders fell blood mold.

The huge and chaotic blood gas in the body is continuously drawn and absorbed by Wang Yang. On Wang Yang's back, little by little, a golden bell is formed in nothingness.

This is the power of Wang Yang's imaginary will to laugh at Aojiang Lake.

Although it is only an illusory will, in the end it belongs to the category of Heavenly Dao and is extremely mysterious. At this time, Wang Yang helps it. If you want to quote it a little power, naturally there will be no big problems.

For a time, in the void, the bells rang continuously.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, that is, Wang Yang showed signs again.

"How can there be a golden bell behind Big Brother?"

****Pointed behind Wang Yang and asked aloud.

"No, it's a mortal weapon, or a magic weapon 1!"

The knowledge of Sirius and others is naturally not comparable, and at a glance, it is not a miracle. It is simply a natal magic weapon, or possibly a magic weapon.

It's just that natal mortal soldiers, even magic weapons, are all really high-level existences, can a small master of inner strength possess them?

For a time, Wang Yang was even more mysterious in their eyes.