Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"boom!"

"Asshole, this guy dare to destroy millions of innocence, it's too much ..."

"Since the decisive battle is about to start, let's make a real decision."

Seeing that the eight-winged angel really wiped out millions of self-cultivators, Xiang Yang was furious and rushed towards the eight-winged angel quickly because he knew that the other party could never just be out. With a palm, you will definitely shoot one after another, and it is absolutely impossible to stop your hand without exterminating everyone in the team of the instructor.

Xiang Yang wasn't prepared to confront this guy so quickly. Of course, it didn't mean that Xiang Yang didn't want to fight this guy, nor that he was afraid of this eight-winged angel.

He knows very well that among the strong players in the realm world, he can really face this octagonal angel, and the only one who has the chance of winning is himself. If he does not take action, all the strongmen in the realm alliance will eventually Was destroyed by this eight-winged angel.

He just intends to postpone it for a while, and wait for his real life to completely return to its peak before he fights him for life and death.

It's a pity that the guy didn't give Xiang Yang a chance at all, but directly shot the team that killed the Xiuzhen Realm.

Those who can barely fight against the octagonal are only at the level of the top ten major sovereigns of the universe. Of course, they ca n’t really fight this octagonal because this guy has a mystery It seems that there is a strong deterrent to the existence of this level.

When facing this guy, Xiang Yang also sensed that this guy has a kind of breath specifically for the eighth-order Sanxian Peak and Zhenxian, or the power of the upper person to suppress the lower ones.This should be what the so-called God of Light gave him.

In any case, among the strong players present, no one is the opponent of this guy, let alone the ordinary ones in the League of Cultivators, as long as the eight-winged angel is willing, I am afraid it will be one Able to destroy all the people of the Union of Cultivators.

Although most of these innocents didn't know Xiang Xiang, when they saw the power of the eight wings of angels that wiped out millions of integrators, Xiang Yang couldn't help but directly face the eight wings of angels. Rush to the past.

"This palm, because you took away the god's light holy sword, the life of these ants, the god gave you."

When Xiang Yang rushed past, he saw an eight-winged angel with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he slapped his palm down again.

This palm also has earth-shattering strength, even stronger than the previous palm, covering a wider range, covering a total of 30 million feet of space.

If this palm is allowed to fall, I am afraid that the number of the Union of Cultivators who have died this time will reach as many as tens of millions.

Although there are many powerful people who have come to the war in the entire universe, but it ca n’t help it killing tens of thousands of attacks. It is estimated that there are not many times. It's about to be extinguished by this guy.

"Damn ..."

Xiang Yang roared, and the whole person rushed towards the eight-winged angel as a streamer. He had decided in his heart that he must cut this eight-winged angel before the opponent's palm fell.

The only way to stop this octagonal from killing the Cultivation Alliance again is to destroy the opponent.

As for whether this palm can really fall, and whether the members of the Cultivator Alliance below can block it, Xiang Yang has no way to take care of it. He can only try to kill the other party before the palm drops, and then block this Just a palm.

"Well, something is wrong."

However, at this moment, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that there was a very special gaze in the West looking at himself. His thoughts moved, and his face suddenly changed with a glance.

Because, under the palm shot by the eight-winged angel below, a woman in white was looking at herself with reluctance.

She, isn't it the Xuanxin, the master of the Xuannv Palace, and the disciple of the master of the palace?

"It's Xuan Xin, and the disciples of Xuan Nu Palace ..."

There are too many accidents in the world that I can't grasp, just like Xiang Yang at this moment.

He knew very well that the octagonal slaps in the palm of his face in this way, and then the big unit to destroy the Union of Cultivators is still second, mainly to lure himself to hook, as long as he can rush under the giant palm. , This guy's palm will turn into the most terrible trick against himself.

Xiang Yang originally did not want to be led by the other party, thinking that if he can rely on his own power, it is best to kill the other party before the other party drops this palm. If there is no way, you must stop the other party. Three palms fell.

However, what Xiang Yang did not expect was that under this giant palm was actually a group of disciples of Xuan Xin and Xuan Nu Gong.

At this moment, he was originally rushing towards the octagonal figure and resolutely turned and rushed down.

In any case, he could not watch the disciples of Xuanxin and Xuannv Palace being so destroyed by this eight-winged angel.

He can ignore other members of the Unrecognized Cultivator Union, because if he really blocks this palm, he will definitely win the money, causing the other party to threaten himself with the life of the Western Cultivator Union. Very passive, not only will he die more, not even his own opponent, but he can't ignore the disciples of Xuannv Palace, let alone the life and death of Xuanxin.

Below, Xuan Xin ignored the elders and disciples of Xuan Nu Gong's nervous words. She knew very clearly that the other party's palm was too powerful. Unless the Master came, it would be absolutely impossible to stop.Even if everyone in the Xuan Nu Gong condensed the formation method, it was only the ants shaking the tree.

She looked up at Xiang Yang, and found that the original Xiang Yang was killing towards the eight-winged angel, and when she glanced at herself, she suddenly rushed down, she suddenly understood that Xiang Yang was When I found myself, I had to rush down to save myself and others.

"Don't, you don't want to come down, danger."

Xuan Xin immediately shouted anxiously, this palm trend has become, the power can not match, as the seventh-order peak, she is very aware of this palm, absolutely beyond the power of the ordinary eighth-order peak, Xiang Yang so fast Down, you can't exert much strength. If you really match up with each other, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

"I can't think of Sister Xuanxin being so worried about me. In this way, even if I was smashed by this palm, it would be worth it."

Xiang Yang, who was rushing down, chuckled, and the sound directly passed into Xuan Xin's ears, while his body suddenly accelerated, appearing immediately above Xuan Xin's head, and above him, the giant The palm is slowly rolling down.

Originally, if this eight-winged angel really wanted to destroy the Union of Cultivators, its palm fell long ago, but it was deliberately very slow, just waiting for the arrival of Xiang Yang.

"Just waiting for you, humans, ants, what you will never understand is that being passionate, weak, and always your biggest shortcoming." When the eight-winged angel saw this scene, he suddenly showed a cold smile.

If it were, even if all the angel members were destroyed, it would not be possible for them to risk themselves to block each other.

In its view, personal life and death is a personal reason. He has insufficient strength to die, and no one can blame others. As an eight-winged angel, only his own life is the most important.

"boom!"

When Xiang Yang appeared, the giant palm just fell directly. At this moment, the overwhelming power of the Holy Light instantly overwhelmed Xiang Yang.

Moreover, when shooting towards Xiang Yang, the palm continued to shrink, becoming a little bigger than Xiang Yang's body, about a million feet in size, the void collapsed instantly, the chaos rolled, unmatched The breath erupted, making the team of the Cultivator Alliance below deterred by this force, and also spit blood in each mouth.

"Xiang Yang!"

Xuan Xin uttered a cry of exhaustion, and she looked up at the crushed void above, her face was heartbroken, and there were two blood tears in her eyes. Slowly flowing down.

"Do not..."

Then, she suddenly gritted her teeth, and the whole person rushed upwards as a streamer, "You died for me, I am absolutely stern and steal the life, since this is the case, then we really live together and die together."

boom!

Xuan Xin's idea was very simple. She knew that it was because of her that Xiang Yang would rush down to block under the huge palm print, so that the palm print smashed the void, and the chaos was destroyed. Under such a powerful force, Xiang Yang is absolutely impossible to survive.

She felt extremely guilty in her heart, and her heart hurt like a knife. In the process of rushing up, she had constantly thought about her bit by bit since she knew Xiang Yang, and remembered that in Jiuhuang Mountain, she was not Xiang Yang. When facing the opponent, Xiang Yang was beaten on his shoulders, fart, fart, she felt trembling.

"Xiang Yang, don't die. If you die, what should the sister do? What should the master do? And me, what should I do ... I won't let you die ..."

"Even if you die, I want you to live."

"..."

Xuan Xin murmured to herself, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, and the whole person rushed upwards with a sense of death that looked back to her. In her view, under this palm, Xiang Yang must be dead Now, and she, if her heart is ashamed at the moment, she also made up her mind to live and die together with Xiang Yang.

"Sister Xuanxin, if I survived, would you agree with anything you do?"

However, just as Xuan Xin rushed up with his death spirit to fight desperately with Xiang Yang, suddenly a voice came into her ears with a smile.

At this moment, Xuan Xin didn't even think carefully about who the voice was. After hearing this sentence, she didn't think about it, and answered directly, "Yes, as long as you live, no matter how you want me, I will agree. "

"wrong..."

After saying this sentence, Xuan Xin only reacted. Wasn't Xiang Yang dead already? How could there be a voice again.

"Xiang Yang, you bastard, you are okay, you lie to me, you are too much ..."

After trying to understand Xiang Yang's voice, Xuan Xin was shocked and happy, and the whole person could not help but exclaimed.

"Go on and wait for me to cut this eight-winged birdman and let you fulfill your promise."

When Xuan Xin screamed in surprise, she felt that there was a soft power from top to bottom, directly pushing her whole person down, she did not block, but fell to the alliance below In the team, however, her eyes have been staring closely at Xiang Yang above.

"choke!"

At the same time, in the chaos of the void crushed by the palm of the Holy Light, only a sword chant sounded, and then, a scene that made all the inferiors below feel shocked.

"Qiang Qiang!"

A shattering sword chant sounded, as if thousands of god swords were confronting each other, and a harsh clang broke out.

Then, the air of chaos broke open, and the palm of the Holy Light was still spinning down and down.

Under the palm of the Holy Light, Xiang Yang, who had recovered to the normal human size, held the Qingxuan sword and suddenly cut it out.

boom!

This sword can cut off the sun, moon, and galaxy, and split the chaos.

With a dazzling sword light flashing, it seems that there is a round of meniscus rising above Xiang Yang, and then the meniscus transformed by this sword light instantly fell into the palm of the huge Holy Light.

Rumble!

At this moment, although the palm of the Holy Light continuously shrinks and rotates to remove the power of this sword, but it is useless, everything that the sword gas has passed, all is wiped out, even if it is The palm of the Holy Light was the eight-winged angel who cast some means in it, and it was almost useless with all his strength, and was directly split in half by this sword.

The sword light dissipated, and the giant palm was split, turning into energy spreading in all directions.

In this light, Xiang Yang, dressed in white, holding the Excalibur slowly rose, with a strong color on his body.

"It's really him, it's great, it's really okay, it's great ..."

Below, when Xuan Xin, who was pushed by Xiang Yang's gentle force away from this battle, really saw Xiang Yang's figure appearing above, the whole person who was unable to bear the excitement was shaking.

Countless people looked at Xiang Yang at the moment, their eyes were all very excited, especially those members of the Union of Cultivators who were originally covered by that giant palm, they looked very gratefully at the rising above Xiang Yang.

"A sword qi can cut through the chaos of the world, and a spirit of unshakable determination. A strong man like him is the real strong man."

"It's really a true sword god, the first sword god in the cultivation world, he should be none other than him."

"Thank you."

"..."

Countless people stared at Xiang Yang with wide eyes. At the moment, the figure in white clothes with black hair and a sword in the sky is too shocking. This scene is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Some people even regard Xiang Yang as the first sword god in the cultivation realm. Although it has not been really spread yet, I believe that after these survivors return to the cultivation realm, the name of Xiang Yang, the first sword god in the cultivation realm, will It will resound throughout the universe of self-cultivation.

"Sister Xuan Xin, remember your promise, ha ha ha." However, next, Xiang Yang turned his head to ha ha and said a word to Xuan Xin, with a hippie smile on his face, as before The strong and indestructible form formed a huge contrast, which made everyone suddenly kind, and he fell from the high sword god above, and became the feeling of an ordinary person.

However, everyone thinks that Xiang Yang is more approachable at the moment, and it seems more acceptable.

"You, why don't you die ... No, you can kill it quickly and say something else."

When Master Xuanxin Shao Gong saw Xiang Yang's hippy smile, she couldn't help but want to scold him, but after the voice fell, she felt that it was not auspicious to say Xiang Yang to die, so she quickly changed a topic. .

"Hahaha, okay, fellow fellows, and look at me assassinating the eight-winged angels today and destroying the bright wing clan. From then on, the universe is so great that I should respect the cultivation of the realm."

Xiang Yang laughed, and only heard the sound of "choke", he seemed to be transformed into an earth-shattering sword at this moment, directly rushing into the tens of millions of space, directly with the eight wings The angel faced each other.

Even if he doesn't want to really face up with this octagonal angel, it's no use. The time when he really should face each other is still up.

"Little reptile, you finally stopped running."

There is a cold smile on the face of the eight-winged angel. Although that palm was broken by Xiang Yang, it did not feel that Xiang Yang was capable of confronting himself.

In its eyes, these strong men of the Eastern Cultivation Realm are ants only as long as they have not reached the realm of Da Luo.

Of course, it has not reached a level comparable to that of the Daluo Jinxian strongman, but among the Bright Wings, the six-winged angel is already the ultimate strongman equivalent to the real fairyland, and it is a hundred-foot rod. The head went one step further and got the gift of the light god and became the realm of a stronger eight-winged angel. It can be said that it is an invincible half-step big Luo strong under Da Luo.

Therefore, at this moment, the eight-winged angel smiled happily, and its voice was magnificent. After one sentence, the void roared continuously, and even exploded.

Facing such an octopus with such a big smile, Xiang Yang looked very calm, but raised his vacant left hand indifferently to it, extended his little finger, and made a very contemptuous gesture, said lightly, "in In my heart, you, just the bigger bird who can die with just one finger ... "

"Birdmen are still only birdmen. No matter how powerful they are, they will never know the greatness of human beings."

"Otherwise, how can you, a group of western barbarians, be called barbarians? That is, there is no IQ, there is a little power in the air, but what is the use?"

"..."