"Who are these guys?"

The middle-aged man originally wanted to wait for his eighteen men to kill Xiang Yang and his party, and then directly twitch Xiang Yang and other people's Yuanshen and other sources to feed the little tiger. However, what shocked him was that Xiaobald and Sun Chunyu and the two were enough to block the teamwork of the eighteen Da Luo Seventh Heaven Realm, which was really shocking to him.

The unpleasant feeling in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and as the vortex on the tiger has appeared eight, and the speed of engulfing his own source of power is getting faster and faster, he feels very wrong, so he is close to his side. The old slave said, "You hold on for a while, after I go to destroy them, and then send the original power to the little tiger together, I don't believe it. With our twenty demons, the power of the Immortal Venerable can't even feed this brat."

"what..."

The old slave of the middle-aged man was dumbfounded after hearing it, and letting his own original power feed the little tiger, isn't it his life?

You have to know that his original strength is no more than 40% of the heyday. This is because there is a middle-aged man who is the master of the big eight-fold realm in the front. If he is left alone, Here, at the speed of the little tiger's devouring, a blink of an eye is enough to suck him up.

However, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to the old slave, but prepared to withdraw.

Of course, what he said was to destroy Xiang Yang and others first is actually preparing to devour all of Xiang Yang and others to replenish their own source, because at this time, the power of his source has been consumed by half Too.

The middle-aged man was shocked in his heart. As the demon of Da Luo's Eightfold Heavenly Realm, his original power was more than ten times that of Da Luo Seventh Heaven, but he was devoured by half. This little tiger seems to never eat it. The full look, except for the increase in the speed of engulfing, did not change much, making him a bit doubtful whether he was pitted.

However, since half of the original power has been devoured by the little tiger, he felt that if he gave up in this way, it would seem to be a little more than worth the loss.

So I plan to devour all Xiang Yang and others first, and then add a part of the original power.

"Ok..."

However, when the middle-aged man was about to withdraw, he suddenly felt something amiss. His hand was tightly attracted by the tiger, and the original power of his body passed away at a faster rate than before.

"what's the situation?"

The middle-aged man looked at the little tiger and found that the little guy had innocent colors in his black eyes, but the ninth vortex gradually appeared on the little tiger, a suction that was a hundred times more powerful than before. It broke out.

boom!

At this moment, as if the little tiger suddenly sucked in, the source power of the middle-aged man was once again absorbed by 20%, making him only 30% of the source power.

"Asshole, you white-eyed wolf, is actually preparing to suck up the deity."

At this time, the middle-aged man finally realized that something was wrong, and the other party was preparing to drain himself. But, shouldn't it be said that after this congenital beast was born, whoever gave it to it would recognize the other party as its master?Why did you want to dry yourself?

The middle-aged man was ignorant, and when he suddenly saw Xiang Yang standing on the side, with a satisfied smile on his face, he suddenly understood that he was being fooled by this junior.

"Junior, you are looking for death."

The middle-aged man yelled and looked at Xiang Yang with murderous eyes, as if he would eat Xiang Yang.

He understood that when the little tiger was born, he wanted Xiang Yang to stand aside, and even kept his hand on the eggshell. Then, in fact, Xiang Yang had already surrendered this little tiger, but he had always been tempted. For yourself, find a way to send yourself the power of the tiger to the tiger, so that you have only 30% of the power of the root.

As an immortal venerable in the realm of Da Luo Ya Chong Tian, ​​he was turned around by a junior in a real fairy realm. At this moment, he was almost crazy.

"Roar..."

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and a terrible force broke out on his body, directly shaking the little tiger away, although the little tiger had done his utmost to attract the middle-aged man. All the power of the source is absorbed, but after all, it is just born, and its strength can not be compared with the strong man of the Da Luo Eightfold Heaven Realm. It can only take a last bite and swallow the other party ’s source. After the power, it was finally shocked.

"Woo ..."

With a grievance, the little tiger watched the middle-aged man and the old slave look at him murderously. It ran to Xiang Yang's side very wisely and rubbed his small head on Xiang Yang's leg With.

"Little guy, are you full?"

Xiang Yang smiled softly and touched the head of the little tiger. He could see that the middle-aged man in the realm of Da Luo Ba Chong Tian was sucked up by nearly 80% of his original power. Although he was not completely drained, it was almost the same. And the old slave was also sucked 60 to 70 percent. If this little tiger is not full yet, and does not supplement the congenital origin, then the appetite is too big.

"Woo ..."

Upon hearing Xiang Yang's question, the little tiger suddenly became happy and yelled at Xiang Yang. All the dark hair on his body was erected. At the same time, a sound of "bang" rang out, and a A powerful and unmatched breath is actually equivalent to the strength of the master of Darrow's heavenly realm.

"It's not bad, there is the power of Da Luo Realm."

Xiang Yang laughed even more when he saw him, and the middle-aged man and the old slave opposite him were already mad, and both of them were shaking and looking at Xiang Yang and the tiger.

"Hateful ..."

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his whole body was trembling. As a peerless immortal venerable god in the realm of Da Luo Ya Chong Tian, ​​he could shoot the dead Xiang Yang with just one palm, but he was stupid. Xiang Yang played with applause. He really listened to Xiang Yang's words and allowed the little tiger to devour his own power. After losing eight costs, he was weak and weak.

"Junior, the deity is going to eat you."

The middle-aged man roared, and his figure flew directly towards Xiang Yang. After knowing the cruel truth, no one could bear it.

"Ugh..."

Xiang Yang sighed and loved you with his eyes. This middle-aged man threw himself at himself. His hand flicked, and the superb fairy-level cut fairy gourd appeared in his hand, but he did not immediately cast it. It came out, but inspired one of the sword and killing intentions, just looked at each other with a smile.

"hiss..."

The middle-aged man who had almost rushed in front of Xiang Yang felt his killing intention suddenly, his face suddenly changed, his body stopped suddenly, and he looked at the chopped gourd in Xiang Yang's face with uncertain looks .

"Cut fairy flying knife!"

The middle-aged man stood in front of Xiang Yang. He gasped continuously, his face pale, not only because of the serious lack of the source of power, but also because he saw the cut gourd in Xiang Yang's hands and was frightened.

He didn't expect Xiang Yang to be a true fairy. He even had the ultimate fairy-level chopper gourd in his hand. This is only possible for the celebrity celebrity who chop the celebrity flying sword, but he can really kill the celebrity clan. It is really incredible that Xiang Yang, a true fairy junior, has this weapon.

"Are you the heir to the imperial sword?"

The middle-aged man's face looked at Xiang Yang uncertainly. He was very sad and indignant. He really wanted to yell at Xiang Yang as a liar. What a special thing. If you take out the Sword Flying Sword earlier, I will Are you embarrassed?

The middle-aged man is very aware of the destructive power of slashing the flying sword. Especially, when an elder gives the disciples of the best fairy tier to his disciples, he must not want to bully the other because his strength is too weak. Once the Immortal Flying Sword was exhibited, it was absolutely earth-shattering, even if Xiang Yang's strength was only the real immortal realm, with the Immortal Flying Sword, he could also kill everything.

"you guess."

Xiang Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, seeing the other party's magnificent demonic deity, even with a pale complexion after losing 80% of his original power, he was sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the brain is the most important. If you do n’t have a brain, it ’s useless to be strong.

The strength of this middle-aged man is strong enough, but his brain is a little bit worse. As a result, his current strength is not even comparable to Da Luo Qi Chong Tian. Even, whether it is Xiao Bald or Sun Chunyu, he can kill him with just one shot. Went out.

"you..."

The middle-aged man could n’t see through Xiang Yang ’s true identity, but Xiang Yang ’s hand to cut the immortal flying knife was real. He suppressed the crazy killing intention in his heart, and saw that Xiao Bald and Sun Chunyu completely blocked ten. When he was under eight men, he knew in his heart that this time he really planted.

He took a deep breath, looked at Xiang Yang, and couldn't help laughing. "Good skills can actually make the deity suffer. You are the enemy of the deity. The first one can force the deity to be like this. Degree. "

"Oh, don't say that, in fact, my skills are just average, and I can only bully the cats and dogs at most." Xiang Yang's face showed a simple smile.

"you..."

The middle-aged man suddenly became furious after listening to it. The bastard dare to treat himself as a cat or a dog. He almost could n’t help but deal with Xiang Yang, but at this time, Xiang Yang ’s hand cut the gourd. A powerful ray of light erupted, and even the mouth of the gourd was opened, and a gray mist was circulating, making the middle-aged man's face greatly changed, which could only suppress the murderous intention in his heart. He said to Xiang Yang, "You think How about leaving? "

"Uh, this question may have to be asked of your men, they blocked the formation and prevented us from leaving." Xiang Yang looked at the eighteen Da Luo Qi Chong Tian still facing Xiao Bald and Sun Chunyu Powerhouse of the realm.

Although the eighteen people are of average strength, they are indeed the real Immortal Venerable in the Realm of Seven Heavens. If they can be handed over to Xiang Yang, he will be able to train an invincible team out.

"stop."

The middle-aged man yelled and stopped his eighteen men directly. Then he said to Xiang Yang coldly, "You can leave."

"You didn't let us leave just now, and now let me leave again. If I leave like this, then I have no face." Xiang Yang sighed.

"you..."

The middle-aged man understood that he was being teased by this kid again. He looked at Xiang Yang coldly and shouted angrily, "Do you really think you can do whatever you want with a chopped fairy gourd in hand, can you deal with the deity?"

"No, I never felt that a slashing gourd can deal with a demon-strength strongman in the realm of a big Eightfold Heaven." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Then you dare to be so rampant?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiang Yang coldly. If his eyes could kill someone, he would have killed Xiang Yang long before.

"However, you are just a source power that has been drained out of 80%, and now there are only two immortals in the body. No, no, your real strength cannot be said to be immortal. A fairy king is exaggerated. "Xiang Yang sighed and said.

"Well, boy, you really aren't your opponent after the loss of the origin of the deity, right? Since you want to find death, then don't blame the deity to kill you first in spite of the friendship with the sword. "

The middle-aged man shouted angrily and shouted directly at the eighteen men, "Kill him and snatch the flying fairy sword to the deity."

"Yes."

The eighteen masters of Da Luo's Seventh Heaven Realm have already been refined by this middle-aged man into his puppets. Even if his strength is lost, those eighteen people must obey him. At this moment, eighteen people were ready to rush towards Xiang Yang.

After Xiao Bald and Sun Chunyu met, the two went out side by side again and were ready to continue to fight against the masters of the eighteen Da Luo Qi Chong Tian Realm.

"laugh..."

However, at this moment, only the sound of 'chirp' was heard, and the middle-aged man only felt his arm cool, and then his hand broke with his shoulders and fell directly to the ground.

"Do not hurt, this is the chopping of the flying sword. It is very fast. Even if you cut your neck, you will not feel pain. You will die silently. This is happiness." Yang Na's very annoying voice sounded again, making the middle-aged man's face even more ugly.

As a peerless Deity Venerable in the Realm of the Eight Great Heavens, he was even cut off his arm directly, and it was still silent. He was cut off without any resistance.

His body was cold and sweaty, and his clothes had already been soaked in sweat. It is conceivable that if the knife was cut on his neck before, he would have been destroyed.

The power of the legendary flying sword is definitely not virtual.

"stop."

The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped his eighteen men, his forehead was still sweating, and even his shoulder was still bleeding, because he found that there was a terrible killing intention around his wound, It made him unable to restore his complete state in a short time, and his severed arm could not grow again.

"How are you doing?"

He was almost mad. The peerless strong man in the realm of eightfold heavens was forced by Xiang Yang to be like this, which is really shameful.