Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

boom!

After Xiang Yang exhibited the "cutting the sky to draw the sword tactics" with the Promise Excalibur, he still had a sigh of relief in the future, and the whole person exploded directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist that had not yet dispersed. The air of chaos is floating and floating, and beside this group of blood mist, there is a sword that is circulating, it is the Promise sword.

"Do not..."

In the distance, in the teleportation array, Zhang Jianyu and Hu Xinyu just stepped out of the teleportation array, and they saw a scene that changed their faces. Xiang Yang even exploded directly, even in this blood mist, they He didn't feel any of Xiang Yang's breath of life, that is to say Xiang Yang and his opponent died together.

"Sister Mei, he had an accident, but Sister Mei was included in Xianfu. Doesn't it mean that Sister Mei also happened with him, no, don't ..."

With a panic look on Hu Xinyu's face, ignoring Zhang Jianyu around him, he rushed into the rolling chaos at the fastest speed.

boom!

However, although Hu Xinyu was the immortal Venerable Powerful Master in the Realm of Seven Heavens of Da Luo, when she rushed into the chaos, she found that the chaotic qi was too chaotic, which was mixed with a sword that could open the earth, even making She shuddered, and was instantly attacked by endless sword qi. The whole person was almost killed by these sword qi, and she quickly quit.

"How could this be? Sister Mei ..."

Hu Xinyu stared blankly at this scene. She had blood wounds with countless sword wounds on her body, but, as if she didn't feel it, the whole person was still stunned.

Zhang Jianyu appeared beside Hu Xinyu. At the moment, his injury was already better than 60 to 70%. Although he hasn't recovered to his peak state after training, he is still much stronger than Hu Xinyu.

With a dignified color on his face, he said to Hu Xinyu, "Heart language, don't go in. These chaotic qi are very violent, and they also contain unmatched sword qi, which is definitely not what you can bear."

While speaking, he glanced at the blood mist that floated in the chaos, and suddenly realized that when the blood mist served the Promise Excalibur, his eyes were fixed, and the whole person suddenly showed a shocking color, " this is..."

"A handful of treasures, is it a treasure of merit?"

At this moment, Zhang Jianyu's face was filled with excitement. His eyes looked at the Promise Sword, but he felt that his breath was quick.

"Yu Lang!"

Hu Xinyu is still in extreme sadness, thinking that Mei Aoxue had an accident. At this moment, she saw that Zhang Jianyu's something was wrong with her. She looked up and found Zhang Jianyu's gaffe, and suddenly puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"That sword is a treasure of merit, and it can be compared with the legendary sword of the ancient emperor Hongren. I didn't expect Xiang Yang to have such a sword. Unfortunately, others have died."

Zhang Jianyu's hand was holding Hu Xinyu, with a trembling color on his face, and his voice was trembling. "Xin Yu, this is our chance."

"Yu Lang, this is not our chance, it is Sister Mei and Xiang Yang." Hu Xin whispered.

"No, Xiang Yang is dead. The blood mist has no breath of life. He is absolutely dead. Since that is the case, his one of the magical soldiers will have no effect, only for us. Row."

Zhang Jianyu shook his head and said, "If Xiang Yang is still alive, he is rushing to his act of just saving us. When I see this great soldier, I can't fight with him. Even, I will actively help him hide everything. However, at this moment, he has no breath of life. If we do n’t want this sword, we will immediately be taken away by others. How can I let go of the opportunity? "

"But, I always feel that this is not good." Hu Xinyu murmured, still a little hesitant.

"Heart language, there is nothing bad about it. You are waiting for me here. I entered the chaos and fetched that magic soldier. Then we moved away from the fairy world and settled down in a remote world."

Zhang Jianyu said.

"okay."

Hu Xinyu nodded. In her mind, Xiang Yang had an accident, and Mei Aoxue, who was also included in the fairy palace by Xiang Yang, must also have happened with Xiang Yang. Although she was sad, she understood what Zhang Jianyu said. That's right.

"choke..."

Zhang Jianyuqiang endured the excitement in his heart, a sword gas burst out of his body, took out his natal fairy sword, and the sword split into chaos, and the whole person rushed into it instantly.

Rumble!

When Zhang Jianyu rushed into the chaos, he felt that there was a violent chaos in the chaos. At the same time, there was a sword spirit and a sword meaning that did not dissipate because Xiang Yang cut the sword. Even if he broke out, even if he was the most powerful player in the realm of Da Luo Ya Chong Tian, ​​he couldn't help but be cautious and dare not carelessly.

Zhang Jianyu stared closely at the blood mist erupting from Xiang Yang, and said to himself, "It doesn't feel right, I clearly feel that all his breath of life has dissipated, and there is no trace of soul, but why The haze of blood is condensed and not scattered, is he still alive? No, it is impossible, and I will leave when I take the sword. "

After all, it is still the temptation of the Wuji Excalibur, the acquired sword of great virtue and treasure. Even after Zhang Jianyu saw it, his heart was trembling. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he thought that Xiang Yang might not die. What changes will occur, but in order to be able to get that sword, Xiang Yang is already dead in his heart.

"Booming ..."

The fairy sword in Zhang Jianyu's hands kept chopping out, while splitting the chaos, he was splitting a sword spirit and a sword intention. However, after all, his injury hadn't healed yet. At that time, even if he was trembling all over, the corner of his mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, but he didn't care, as long as he could get this acquired sword of great merit, all was worth it.

His figure is still a little bit closer to Xiang Yang. No matter how violent the Chaos Qi is, how powerful the Jian Qi and Jian Yi are, it can't stop him.

"Nearly, I'm finally going to get a real Acquired Treasure, and it's also a sacred sword of merit. The legendary ancient sword of the Emperor Xuanyuan of the ancient times is the real sacred sword of merit. Even if it is only the realm of Daluo's Nine Heavens, even Yasheng is not his opponent. "

"I didn't think that one day I could get such a magical soldier even Zhang Jianyu, God would not disappoint me."

"boom..."

Zhang Jianyu looked at the Acquired Treasure Sword of Swords that were already in close proximity, and his face could not help showing an excited look. This was the Sacred Sword of Swords of the Dust of Acquirement. When he came, he could not be his opponent. Even, he had made up his mind, after getting this Promise Excalibur, he immediately found a place to retreat and practice well, as long as he could cultivate to the Da Luo Nine Heavens At that time, even if the strong of the Yasheng level comes, he is not afraid.

"It's mine."

Zhang Jianyu stretched out his hand towards the Promise Excalibur. At this moment, the Promise Excalibur seemed to sense nearly half of him, and even a brilliant sword gas erupted, directly bombarding in his hand. However, the air flow in his hand was turning. At this moment, he stifled the injury stiffly, and urged his own strength to the extreme. Even if the sword gas bombarded his hand, he seemed to feel no pain. His right hand was bloody, but he was very determined to wear it. The blockade is too heavy.

boom!

After that, Zhang Jianyu's hand was directly caught on the hilt of the Promise Excalibur. At this moment, the flesh and blood on his hand had been cut off by the sword gas, and only turned into a white bone, but he had a very excited expression, He couldn't help but laughed, "Hahaha, I finally got it. This sword is mine."

"Qiangqiang ..."

This Excalibur is constantly erupting, a sword spirit is constantly exploding, slashing towards Zhang Jianyu, at the same time, the Excalibur held by Zhang Jianyu is also trembling constantly, and there is an unmatched sword energy .

"Your master is dead, do you still want to rebel? Follow me, I am a sword revival of the sword, the sword is invincible, and I will never bury you in the future."

"Don't resist, just let me refine it."

Seeing that the sword energy that broke out on the Promise Divine Sword became more and more powerful, Zhang Jianyu could only roar with anger, his face was ugly, and the whole person was constantly erupting a powerful and unparalleled force, Da Luo Eightfold Heavenly Power Fully exploded, the Wuji sword will be refined.

"Om ..."

However, the stronger Zhang Jianyu's power is, the stronger the resistance force of the Promise Excalibur erupts, even if Zhang Jianyu can use his full strength, he can't refine it, even at this moment, a sword qi from The sword hilt erupted, instantly breaking Zhang Jianyu's hands that had turned into bones.

"Asshole."

Zhang Jianyu was furious when he saw him. He stepped back a few steps, took out several healing elixirs and swallowed it into his mouth. The flesh of his right hand regenerated, and he looked at the blood mist that Xiang Yang had turned into anger. Shouted, "Since you refuse to surrender, then I will completely destroy your master, and your hope will be cut off, depending on whether you want to surrender."

boom!

While speaking, the fairy sword in his hand was raised, and a sword was chopped towards the blood mist that Xiang Yang had transformed.

If he is struck by him, the blood mist will probably be completely wiped out, even if Xiang Yang is not dead, he will be completely and completely destroyed.

"Om ..."

However, at this moment, when I saw Zhang Jianyu's sword about to be chopped on the blood mist, suddenly, a dazzling fire burst out in the blood mist, black and purple flames Burning, the whole mass of blood mist instantly turned into Xiang Yang.

"Hello brave."

Xiang Yang is still in a state of illusion at this moment, but he raised his head and glared at Zhang Jianyu, shouting angrily, "I kindly save you, but you still want to completely destroy me, you are Looking for death? "

"you..."

Zhang Jianyu's complexion changed greatly, but when he saw that the sword had really been cut off, he gritted his teeth without saying a word, and the fairy sword in his hand was still slashing toward Xiang Yang.

"I don't know how to repent, then you will die."

Xiang Yang sipped, accompanied by the black and purple flames on his body, all the blood mist was integrated into his body, making his whole person completely condensed and formed, but at this moment, that sword has reached Xiang Yang's head. Too.

Xiang Yangling was not afraid, the Promise Sword appeared abruptly on the top of his head, and a terrifying sword gas erupted.

This is the sword intention that remains in the Promise Excalibur after Xiang Yangshi exhibited the "cutting the sky to draw the sword tactics". At this moment, it is really ignited and bursts instantly. Rao is Zhang Jianyu. Upon hearing the sound of 'touch', Zhang Jianyu's fairy sword exploded directly, his right hand was also exploded into pieces again, and his body was quickly receding towards the rear.

"It's too late to think about running now."

Xiang Yang reached out and grabbed the Promise Excalibur, and looked at Zhang Jianyu, who was madly escaping towards the rear, and sneered, "You have to deal with me again and again, and I especially send your couple away, Very good. "

At the moment, Xiang Yang was really angry. What he didn't expect was that after he exploded into blood mist because he exhibited the "cutting the sky and drawing the sword tactics" with the Promise Excalibur, Zhang Jianyu returned to kill him. He also snatched his own Promise Excalibur, and for the protection of Zhang Jianyu and Hu Xinyu, he specially sent them into the teleportation array and let them teleport away. As a result, this guy turned out to be revenge.

"You guys are so good."

Xiang Yang grabbed the Promise Excalibur in his right hand, his eyes cold, with an indifferent killing intention that people could not look directly at.