Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

In the mountain road, Xiang Yang ’s physical power was urged to the extreme. What he cultivated was the supreme divine skill 'Vajra indestructible divine skill' exuded from the Shaolin monks, and with his external skills Breaking through to the congenital realm, this profound skill has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

Now, with the urging of external power to the extreme, he can see the faint golden light flashing on his body surface, which is exactly the performance of the 'Vajra Undying God Skill'.

Xiang Yang leaped high, fell across the ground for thousands of kilometers, and fell towards the ground, just like a meteorite descending from the sky, smashing a huge pit on the ground, and then, he was completely out of the crater It jumped up like a cannonball, dashed across a kilometer of parabola, and fell to the ground again.

In this way, a large pit appeared every few kilometers along the route he traveled, and he could clearly see his way forward.He was so fast, he walked dozens of kilometers in almost a blink of an eye.

"How did that coercion disappear? Who is it? Master didn't say that the warrior's cultivation base broke into the higher realm after breaking into the higher realm, shouldn't it appear in the secular world? Boundary? "Xiang Yang, who was on his way, suddenly felt that the amazing coercion had disappeared. His face was puzzled, but he didn't stop but continued to hurry.

At this moment, the sky was shocked, and a great pressure came down from the sky, just like the top of a million mountains. It instantly suppressed the unprotected Xiang Yang from the sky, causing him to fall down on the ground. .

Hearing a bang, Xiang Yang was smashed to the ground, and a huge deep pit was smashed on the ground, which stirred up countless smoke.

"Who is it? Who is attacking the young man, it's really shameless." Among the big pits, Xiang Yang was lying on the ground very indecently. His clothes were ragged, he raised his head hard, and looked ugly. Quartet, he felt that the person who attacked himself was too shameless, and he was obviously powerful. Even if he was in his heyday, he must not be an opponent, but he secretly attacked himself. If you let yourself know who it is, you must take his actions. Announce the world and let everyone in the world spurn him.

Xiang Yang squeezed his fist, but his heart was filled with helpless tears. It was too hateful. If he could beat the other party, he would rush forward and beat the other party directly, regardless of the situation.

However, Xiang Yang has self-knowledge, knowing that the other party's strength is too strong, and he is not able to deal with it. Therefore, he can only suppress his tempting heart.

A thunder sounded in mid-air, and a masked woman in white appeared out of thin air, fluttering in white, like a fairy, surrounded by auras around her body, and countless auras gathered automatically, as if cheering because of the woman's presence.

The white-faced masked woman's eyes were agile, but her eyes were as bright as electricity. She looked down at Xiang Yang with a chill in her eyes.

When Xiang Yang's eyes saw the white woman's eyes, he shivered as a whole, feeling that there was a powerful force on the other side to blind his eyes, and suddenly scared him to turn his head.

"Have seen seniors."

Xiang Yang propped up on the ground with one hand, and slowly climbed up, standing upright under the pressure of strong coercion, his face flushed, but he was not overwhelmed, arched his hands, and greeted the masked woman in white in the air.

Of course, the relatives of the white-faced masked woman in his heart didn't know how many times he had 'greeted', and he was even very angry with the white-faced masked woman standing above him. No one would be happy to come forward after being attacked. Go and hold the other person's thigh and shout, "You're attacking right, that's how it should be. Please continue ..."

Xiang Yang is not a bitch, but if he can, he will definitely hug his opponent's thigh, because only by approaching the other party will he have the opportunity to take revenge.

However, the pressure on the white masked woman is too strong. In front of her, Xiang Yang can only barely stand, unable to take steps, let alone rushed to the other party.

"You are Xiang Yang?" The white-faced masked woman's cold eyes looked at Xiang Yang as if she were looking at a dead person.

After being touched by the eyes of the white-masked woman, Xiang Yang shuddered. He felt a threat of death from the other party. It seemed that at the next moment, the other party might take his own life at any time.

"It's the younger generation." Xiang Yang wondered, he didn't seem to offend such a peerless strong man. The strength of the other party might not be under the Master. Is it Master's enemy?

The thought of the other party may be the master of his own level, and he is also an enemy of his own master. He wants to transfer his hatred to his master to his body. Xiang Yang numb his scalp and his eyes keep rolling. I quickly thought about how to escape in front of this peerless powerhouse.

"Who is your master?" The white-masked woman suddenly asked.

"Seniors don't know the teacher?" Xiang Yang was curious. My master is your enemy. You even said you don't know him. Is this playing me?Still playing with me?

"I don't know, I don't bother to know." As the master of the mysterious and powerful Xuannv Palace in the spiritual world, the white-faced masked woman is very proud of herself, and in her view, Xiang Yang ’s master is at most an ordinary warrior in the secular world, and she is simply not qualified to let her know.

"Since the senior does not know the teacher, how do the seniors know the name of the junior?" Xiang Yang's complexion changed slightly, remembering a possibility, he was trembling slightly, biting his lips tightly. Masked woman in white.

"Don't you already guess? What should I do?" The white-faced masked woman said lightly, looking into Xiang Yang's eyes with a faint strange singularity.

Xuan Su is the master of the Xuannv Palace, and her whole body is earth-shattering. The "mind heart formula" she cultivated has reached the state of Dacheng, and she can see through the thoughts of any person who is lower than her. But she was surprised to find that she could not see everything Xiang Yang thought in her heart, and could only feel a little vaguely.

"This kid is so weird." The white-faced masked woman looked at Xiang Yang and was curious about Xiang Yang.

"What's going on with Sister Jingrou?" Xiang Yang's face changed drastically, and his eyes were fixed on the white-faced masked woman. There was a violent murder in his body.

"She's okay, but you're not good." The white-faced masked woman said lightly, feeling Xiang Yang's murderous spirit. Her eyes were even colder. This kid has such strong murderousness, and it must have killed many people. In this secular world, it is still simple for a cultivator to kill, but if the ordinary people are killed, then damn, all men should die, and men with such strong intentions should be damned even more.

"What do you mean by seniors?" Xiang Yangrou was relieved when she heard nothing. Xiang Yang felt relieved in her heart. This woman could not have been cultivating and fell into disorientation. Otherwise, why would she say nothing to herself as soon as she appeared? She seemed to owe her a lot of money.

"Su Jingrou is already a disciple of the deity, and the disciple of the deity is the most pure and clean. No man can have a relationship with my disciple of the Xuannv Palace, giving you two choices, leaving her, or dying." The white-faced masked woman sneered Said.

"dead!"

When the masked woman in white said the word "death", it was like thunder blowing in Xiang Yang's ears. Xiang Yang felt that a very powerful force exploded in his head, and the whole person's breath was unstable. , Qiqiao bleeding at the same time.

At this point, Xiang Yang finally understood the purpose of the white-faced masked woman. His face gradually became cold. It turned out that he was coming to dismantle himself and Sister Jingrou. If he is a normal man, he will definitely agree to the white-faced mask for his life. Face woman, but is he the kind of person who gave up his woman for his life?

Xiang Yang said with a cold face: "Sister Jing Rou is my wife, and her predecessor accepts her as a disciple. If Sister Jing Rou agrees, I have no objection, but the senior has no right to intervene between me and Sister Jing Rou Affection. "

"What do you mean? Would you rather leave her and choose death?" The white-faced masked woman showed a sneer in her eyes and sneered. "A man like you is much more knowledgeable, and at the beginning he was hard-mouthed. , When you really face the crisis of life and death, you can discard everything. "

"Since you are dying, let you die."

As the voice of the white-faced masked woman fell, she saw a slender white jade hand stretched out of her wide sleeves and slowly slapped a hand towards Xiang Yang.

The world trembles, the hand of the white-faced masked woman is photographed, and a vortex appears out of nowhere. The endless heaven and earth spirits are plundered into the vortex, and then a large hand is formed, which falls with a strong coercion toward Xiang Yang

With the immensely powerful big hand yet to fall, the land around Xiang Yang could not bear to burst, the land was compressed, and a huge handprint gradually appeared around Xiang Yang.

The pressure brought by this big hand was too strong, and the ground around Xiang Yang could not bear it. A big handprint appeared directly, as if it had been dug by an excavator.

Xiang Yang was standing in the middle of the handprint, and strong pressure suppressed him. His bones all made a "click" click, and he was covered with blood, but he stood with his teeth clenched, with the power Strengthened, his feet gradually bent, seemingly bent springs.

"It's so strong, this crazy woman's strength is probably stronger than that of Master."

Xiang Yang's mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, and there was blood oozing out of his pores. He clenched his teeth, with despair in his heart, but with a crazy laugh on his face, he yelled into the sky, "Teang's, You mad woman, I did n’t touch you, I did n’t fuck you, did you hate me so much? "

"Asshole, when you die, you dare to tease your deity, damn, all men should die, you go to die."

When the masked woman in white heard Xiang Yang's scolding, she suddenly shivered all over her body, and added a bit of strength to shoot down towards Xiang Yang.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't die, you must die."

Xiang Yang laughed wildly. As the pressure increased, there was more and more blood oozing out of him. Xiang Yang's entire body was sinking deeper and deeper under this pressure, and his legs had submerged into the ground. People stand like a wooden pile.

Hearing Xiang Yang's so arrogant and irresponsible, the white-faced masked woman's face suddenly turned green, and the palms formed by Reiki fell faster.

At this moment, Xiang Yang's eyes showed a cold heart, a powerful sword in his body broke out, and the whole person seemed to instantly become a sword that would cut through the nine days.

"This sword is very familiar." The masked woman in white felt a moment of stun when she felt Xiang Yang's sword. She seemed to have seen this type of sword in some places, but it was too long, she could not remember. Cleared.

"The first realm of Kendo, the sword of man is one, man is the sword, sword is the man, it is not that the sword energy that can explode in the past is super strong, and it is necessary to show the sword tactics with true energy, and Yes, I am the Excalibur, the Excalibur is me, even if there is no true energy, but my Excalibur can still display the supreme sword trick, because any sword technique in the world is created for the sword, if it is a god With the spirituality of the sword, there is no sword tactic that cannot be used. "

Xiang Yang suddenly understood a problem that had been bothering him, and he laughed suddenly, "No wonder Master said that the realm of the unity of human swords is wrong. It turns out that this is the real unity of human swords. , What if the Qi ca n’t be used, I can cut through your big hands. "

Leng Ran's eyes looked at the big hand falling in the sky, Xiang Yang's eyes burst out with a powerful sword, and he slowly spit out a few words in his mouth:

"Cut ... day ... pull ... sword ... decision!"

"Om ... choking ..."

The dazzling sword light flickered, and at this moment, Xiang Yang really turned into a sword against the sky, a powerful sword intention burst out on his body, he didn't move, but, yet another sword was out of the sheath The voice sounded.

The silver sword flashed over, and Xiang Yang didn't move, but the sword meaning of his human sword had been cut off.

'Cut the sky and pull the sword to decide', the excalibur has been able to cut off the sky without the sheath, this sword skill is a sword against the sky, when the master Xiang Yang was taught to him, this sword Too overbearing, hurting and harmonious, if the state is not enough, strong self-exhibition will only find the way to death, and if you want to play, you must have a truly powerful sword that can withstand the supreme sword.

Xiang Yang ’s hand-held Xuanqing soft sword is a magic weapon, but it has been lost. Now Xiang Yang has no sword, but he has realized the real state of the unity of human swords, he uses the flesh as the sword. Sheath, using the Yuanshen as the divine sword, exhibited the "Deng Tian pull sword decision".

A sword light appeared as if it appeared out of thin air, chopping through the sky, and it seemed to tear the darkness into a mouth. The big hand shot towards Xiang Yang in the sky was torn apart instantly, and it became scattered into the sky.

"Puff ..."

The sword returned, Xiang Yang turned pale and spit out blood, but the white-faced masked woman looking at the sky gave a sneer.

"It turned out to be him ... how is it possible that he stayed in the secular world ..."

When Xiang Yang looked at the masked woman in white again, he saw that the masked woman in white looked at herself like hell.

"Between chaos and chaos, the first sword of Kyushu Honghuang!"

The masked woman in white had dim eyes and whispered in whisper, as if recalling something that made her feel terrified, her whole body was shaking and she could no longer look at Xiang Yang.

"This female fever is really maddening, why is it crazy, no way, can't let her take Sister Jing Rou, if Sister Jing Rou wants to practice, I can teach her the method of cultivation, but can't follow this one Mad woman practice. "

Xiang Yang muttered, taking advantage of the white-faced masked woman's inattention, and left quietly, then quickly dared to go towards Tianxing County. He wanted to take Su Jingrou away without seeing the white-faced woman.