Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"choke!"

Xiang Yang stopped and turned to face this tens of thousands of arrows. As his heart moved, Qing Xuanjian burst into a sword chant, and the technique of flying sword was exhibited. A brilliant sword exploded on Qingxuan sword, and with the long sword awn, he immediately met that arrow.

"Every Eastern Royal Swordsmanship, but also dare to resist the arrow of the god, is simply looking for a dead end."

In the distance, tens of millions of miles away from Li, the eight-winged angel sitting on the throne held a golden bow in one hand, with a cold and confident smile on the corner of his mouth. Yu Xianshu controlled Qing Xuanjian towards that arrow.

It is very confident in his arrow, and feels that Xiang Yang cannot block the arrow even if he exhibits the Eastern Sword Art, not to mention, this arrow is not that simple.

Thinking of some of the mystery carried in this arrow of his own, Rao is an octagonal angel who ca n’t help but smile with a smile. Under the double guarantee, he feels that this looks like the strongest guy in the Eastern Cult It's about to die.

"What about Da Luo's breath? As long as you are not a strong Luo, you will eventually turn into fly ash."

Obviously, this eight-winged angel regarded Xiang Yang as the strong sense of the great Luo Realm before him, and regarded Xiang Yang as the master of the palace.

Xiang Yang stood up in the air, pinching the Fa with both hands, and his eyes were also fixed on Qingxuanjian and Arrow.

In the eyes of both sides, Qing Xuanjian dragged a gigantic sword behind his back suddenly hit the arrow.

boom!

At this moment, the entire universe is eclipsed, as if all the rules and energies have been dissipated by this impact.

At the place where the two collided, there was a bright light spreading out in all directions, and the void that was frozen by the arrow directly collapsed at this moment.

"It hasn't been smashed, it seems that this guy's strength is a little stronger than what God thought, but it doesn't matter, unless you can explode Da Luo's power again, you are dead."

However, when the light dissipated, the triumphant look on the face of the eight-winged angel suddenly solidified. At this moment, the arrow and Xiang Xuan's sword were stalemate with each other.

However, the eight-winged angel was not discouraged. It was seen through. He felt that Xiang Yang was definitely not an eastern big Luo Jinxian. It was impossible to explode a stronger force. What if he blocked this arrow?Anyway, it still has followers.

"Bum ... bum ..."

The two are trembling constantly. On that arrow, the power of the Holy Light is constantly spreading out, and on the Green Profound Sword is surrounded by endless sword qi. Every time the trembling, there is a sword Qi spread out in all directions.

"It's really powerful."

Unlike the shock of the eight-winged angel, Xiang Yang looked at the eight-winged angel with a smile and a provocative look, and then, holding the sword tactics in both hands, said softly, " cut!"

boom!

With the fall of Xiang Yang's words, the three-inch blood-colored killing sword suspended above his head directly broke out a blood-colored sword intention into the Qingxuan sword at this moment.

"Qiangqiang ..."

With that bloody sword meaning integrated into it, Qingxuan Jian rioted instantly, unmatched sword qi burst out of it, and those sword qi that had diffused before were directly transformed into forms, and then bombarded hard on that one Arrow up.

"Ohhhhhhhh ..."

With every tremor of Qingxuanjian, and with every sword gas bombardment on the arrow, that arrow was trembling and was pushed back by Qingxuanjian towards the rear.

However, what surprised Xiang Yang was that this arrow seemed to be consciously trembling, as if it was constantly accumulating energy in an attempt to repress the Qingxuan sword.

"Om ..."

Qingxuanjian shuddered constantly, and suppressed the opponent a little bit, in an attempt to directly smash this arrow.

A sword and an arrow, as if two people are on the wrist of a wrench. Although one of the two sides is more powerful, the other one is losing ground, but it is still unshakable and has been working hard in an attempt to break out a stronger force. Suppress each other.

"This arrow is interesting."

Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw him, and then he found that the level of this arrow was very high, and it seemed to be no weaker than Qingxuanjian's high-grade fairy.

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

"I want it."

"Haha."

"Dharma sky and earth, fighting the holy law."

Xiang Yang smiled, his figure flickered, and he directly broke through the void and chased towards the arrow. At the same time, in the process, with a soft sound, his figure began to change, the whole The figure of the person began to be raised a little bit, and then became a giant with a huge figure. At the same time, three heads and six arms flashed away.

This is his method of fighting warfare, but after showing three heads and six arms, he did n’t like this kind of transformation very much. The three heads and six hands seemed a little strange, so he put away the three heads and six arms, Although his body shape soared, it was still his normal appearance.

Xiang Yang's body was directly beside the arrow, and then stretched out his hand and directly caught the arrow in it.

"boom..."

When Xiang Yang's hand grabbed the arrow, a sudden change occurred, and Xiang Yang only felt that the arrow in his hand was transformed into a sword of holy light, and an unmatched edge burst out. , Slashing his hand, and even bursting out a stronger sword gas towards his body, obviously wanting to kill himself.

"It turned out to be a trap, I knew how it was possible to send me a treasure of the highest grade of fairy ware so easily."

Xiang Yang sighed. At this moment, there was blood flowing on his hand. Although the blood was red, there was an eerie breath.

This is the ancient atmosphere possessed by Xiang Yangxiu's 'undead ancestor body.' This atmosphere is vast and immense, as if an ancient strongman had arrived.

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

"Boom!"

At this moment, this bright holy sword seemed to be resurrected, bursting out of unmatched sword spirit, and trembling constantly, a figure of an illusory octagonal came out of the holy sword, holding the holy sword in one hand Xiang Yang's hilt is about to cut Xiang Yang's hand.

"Humans, you are very strong, even stronger than the eighth-order Sanxian Peak, but the Divine Light Sword of this God is given by the Bright God, who once killed the Real Immortal, even the fairy of the half-step Da Luo Realm. It was once beheaded and killed by His Majesty the Light God with this handle of the Light Holy Sword. Although you are a little weaker, but you die on the Light Holy Sword, but you are not wronged. "

Tens of millions of miles away, after seeing this scene, the eight-winged angel suddenly showed a sneering expression on his face. When he saw Xiang Yang empty-handedly grabbing the white blade, he directly took away the six-winged angel's war blade. He already knew that Xiang Yang was likely to cast this captured method on the arrow he shot, and wanted to take his arrow.

Therefore, he used this sword to carry the sword of light, disguised as an arrow to shoot Xiang Yang, and he was really guessed by him. Xiang Yang actually caught the sword of light so directly , This is a self-defeating act.

With a proud look on its face, the eight-winged angel, as the patriarch of the future ambassador, not only is it powerful, but also has a higher IQ than the average angel. This is where it has always felt proud.

"Ah ... you are so confident."

Xiang Yang sighed when he heard it, and then a strange breath spread out on his blood-stained right hand. In the situation that outsiders could not see, a magical treasure from his palm slowly came from his palm Among them, it is the Blade of Mozun.

At this moment, as soon as the Demon Lord's Warblade appeared, a stronger and evil breath erupted, and a ray of black gas directly penetrated into the handle of the light holy sword. It was directly eroded by the black gas.

As this ray of black gas diffused, the powerful murderous energy of the Light Sword burst gradually weakened, and the phantom of the eight-winged angel was also contaminated by the black gas, and then quickly transformed into one A ray of light blends into the light holy sword.

"No, how is this possible?"

"Little thief, come to life."

Just as the phantom of the octagonal angel drilled out of the light holy sword dissipated, the atmosphere of the octagonal angel thousands of miles away appeared disordered, and then his face turned pale and shouted in exasperation, It stood up directly from the throne, flapping its four pairs of wings, and rushed towards Xiang Yang at once.

Boom!

There are eight wings behind the eight-winged angel. The speed of bursting out every time you flap the wings is too fast. Just flapping a few times, it drives it to a height of two million feet across thousands of miles. The distance reached Xiang Yang's side.

It is a pity that even if it stands beside Xiang Yang, when Xiang Yang is ready to take its means of the light holy sword, it has no chance.

Xiang Yang's tall figure grinned at the eight-winged angel, and then the Demon Lord's war blade hidden in his right hand suddenly merged into his hand, and his hand was tightly grasped.

"Oh ..." At this moment, all the struggles of this light holy sword were dissipated, and the black gas spread instantly, directly covering the entire light holy sword.

Originally, it should represent the sacred sword of light and holiness. At this moment, it has become a magic sword with magical energy.

However, Xiang Yang did not let this bright holy sword stay outside, but directly received it in the Promise Immortal Mansion. Then, he held the Qingxuan sword in one hand and retreated to the rear decisively.

He did n’t want to directly meet this octagonal angel at this time, because he was not ready to destroy this guy. Of course, the most important thing was that his strength had not fully recovered to its peak. status.

The sword energy of the 30 million miles before used up the energy in his body. Although he recovered very quickly, he still did not reach the true peak state at this moment.

In the face of this powerful octagonal angel, when he did not restore his own strength to the most satisfactory state, he did not want to confront him hard because even he had no confidence.

"Roar ... little thief, you even grabbed the holy sword of the god, you are looking for death."

The eight-winged angel watched as Xiang Yang snatched his sword of light away, and suddenly went crazy. When he saw Xiang Yang retreating towards the rear, he was madly roaring, and quickly turned towards Xiang Yang. Catch up.

"Hahaha ..."

However, at this time, Xiang Yang was in a volley, stepping forward step by step, directly exhibiting the magical power of "near the horizon", one step is the horizon, and every step is the horizon, even if the wings of the eight wings angel flapped again. Quickly, he could not catch up with Xiang Yang in a short time.

"Eight-winged angel, but that's it, ha ha ha." Xiang Yang laughed ha ha and still walked away from the sky, stepping on his way to the horizon.

"Roar..."

The eight-winged angel in the rear is still chasing, but, as Xiang Yang Yue runs faster and faster, it screams and screams, and then looks at the battlefield below, and finds that during this time, its The six-winged angels did not slash the other Sanxian, and when the large forces of the Union of Cultivators in the rear also caught up, it suddenly showed a sneer.

"Humans, don't you want to protect them? Today, the God himself wiped out the ants of the cultivation realm, will you still run so happily?"

boom!

The eight-winged angel specially said to Xiang Yang, and then it exploded into a powerful force. When the figure turned, it immediately rushed down, and from a distance, it immediately caught up with a palm towards the rear. The big troops of the Union of Cultivators are photographed.

This palm was instantly transformed into the palm of thousands of lights, even a galaxy will be destroyed by this palm, not to mention the strongest of the big troops of the Alliance of Cultivators below, only the seventh rank It's just a fairy.

The master of the seventh-order Sanxian Realm is equivalent to the heavenly immortal in the fairy world. It is true that the strength is very strong, but when facing the supreme strongman of the eight-winged angel, the level of the seventh-order Sanxian is only more powerful. Ants only.

"God ..."

Below, under the leadership of the 7th-order Sanxian of the major sect gates, a powerful team of Cultivator Alliances controls their respective flying magic weapons and flew towards the battlefield in a mighty way, but what they did not expect is that at this moment The disaster came from the sky, and a huge palm print was directly imprinted. At this moment, within a range of thousands of feet, all of them became a blank, and all the powerful people, as well as their magic weapons, were all taken to fly ash. .

Just as before, Xiang Yang's sword turned into a sword spirit of 30 million miles, killing everyone. This palm shot, this eight-winged angel directly took all the innocent people within a radius of a thousand feet. Whether it is the seventh-order Sanxian or ordinary comprehension, all are emptied, and no one can be spared.

Facing such a terrifying existence of the octagonal, it is definitely not comparable to the ordinary Sanxian.

"Asshole."

"Brother, there are millions of people on my line ..."

"Poof ..."

At this moment, after seeing this scene, the Sanxian who was fighting with the six-winged angels was all crazy, especially the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect, who saw that among the self-cultivators who were shot dead, there were actually When millions were his disciples, he was heartbroken and vomited blood.

"Kill ... rumbling." Then the other six-winged angels rushed up and besieged the Chaotian Sect Master madly. For a while, even the Chaotian Sect Master was powerful and unmatched, but also dangerous.

"Asshole, you are dead."

Xiang Yang was running happily. When he saw that this eight-winged angel had wiped out a large force of millions of innocence within a thousand feet, he was suddenly angry.

"Angry, hahaha, and more."

After seeing the eight-winged angel, he had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. This time, he did not want to continue to deal with Xiang Yang. Instead, he took another palm shot towards Xiang Yang and toward the other side where the practitioners gathered. Imprinted, and, in order to show Xiang Yang, the power contained in his palm is stronger and the scope of the killing is wider.

"Form a formation, the mysterious woman makes up the sky formation method!"

Coincidentally, under this palm, the range of the disciples of Xuannv Palace is exactly in the center of it. Xuan Xin, the young palace master, saw this scene and drank aloud. The strong men with a group of Xuan Nu Palace condensed the formation to resist this palm.

"It's over, we are dead now."

"I just saw that the place where the palm fell is where the team of Chaotianzong, one of the top ten in the universe, is located. Where are there tens of thousands of strong immortals, even they can't stop them? , How can we stop this attack? "

"Unfortunately, before dying, you can't see the palace master again."

"..."

Although the elders and disciples of the Xuannv Palace have gathered together, but they know that even with the palm of their hands, even the eighth-order masters may not be able to block them, let alone them.

In order to stimulate Xiang Yang, the eight winged angels put out all this effort. Even if the top ten suzerains of the universe come, it is estimated that they will be directly destroyed.

The elders and disciples of Xuannv Palace looked at Xuan Xin with sadness, and Xuan Xin, at this time, instead looked up calmly and looked at the top. In her eyes, there was a white figure in the fastest The speed rushed down ...