Paragon of Immortal Path

The third hundred sixty chapter

Yang Tiangang was helplessly discovered that he could not get rid of Xiong Xiying’s tracking because there was a magical Artifact in this person. Although the quality is only low grade, the speed of the flying dragonfly is almost double that of Yang Tiangang.

“Yang Tiangang, where do you want to escape?”

From the very beginning, Xiong Xiying constantly blocked the direction of Yang Tiangang’s escape. Although he couldn’t take a cultivator in the same eagerness, he at least forced him to change the direction of the shield.

“Hey, do you think that Laozi will let you where you want to escape and where to escape? Your late son of Martial Artist Realm, is not ambushing on the way he fled, haha, Laozi will not let you be happy!”

Yang Tiangang was as sinking as water, knowing that this time was a miscalculation. This Xiong Xiying did not seem to be reckless on the surface, and the son’s murder in front was not used.

Several times, Xiong Xiying forced the direction of change. Even Yang Tiangang could not recognize the position he was in at the same time. He did not know if his son could catch up. Otherwise, this time, I am afraid that I will not be self-defeating and suffer a big loss. Now!

No, Yang Tiangang heart startled, secretly thought If the Xiong Xiying has not been in the for a long time, the hill will certainly suspect an accident. He will definitely come to investigate. If he flees, it will make it difficult for him to find the trail. This time only Turning around and fighting with Xiong Xiying, it is possible for the hill to follow the momentum of fighting!

Thinking of this, Yang Tiangang suddenly stopped the light, turned around and slanted with a high grade Magical Artifact in his hand, and screamed in the mouth: “Broken!”

Xiong Xiying did not think that Yang Tiangang, who had been retreating before, would suddenly burst out and cried out in surprise, but suddenly found that there was a potential in the Void in front of him, as if he had the power to destroy the mountains and jade, straight to him. Hit it.

“Broken mountain spirit technique!”

Xiong Xiying is worthy of the previous Heaven-shaking Sect True Disciple. At the moment of Yang Tiangang’s release, he has recognized the bottom of this spirit technique, cred out in surprise, with a dignified face on his face, high grade Magical Artifact Flying in his hand. Sword volleyed a few sword flowers, and with the swordsmanship of Xiong Xiying’s hand, dozens of sword light were cut out.

Every word light is cut, the power of the broken mountain spirit technique will be weakened, and dozens of sword light will be spit out. Yang Tiangang’s broken mountain technique is not only cracked, but also ten. The remaining sword light counterattacked back, making Yang Tiangang quite a bit confused.

Yang Tiangang quickly pressed the light, and his hands extended to the volley and pressed down.

All around Void shocks, as if there are countless invisible forces passing through the air, those sword light was annihilated in one fell swoop, and Xiong Xiying’s own dawn suddenly became illusory, as if it would fall from the sky at any time.

“Hey, Splitting Earth Spirit Technique, see my sword technique. Break your technique. Divine Ability!”

Regardless of the Divine Ability that Yang Tiangang casts, Xiong Xiying only throws a set of sword spirit techniques in his hands like a maiden flower, and Yang Tiangang’s Divine Ability is only cracked. The power of the sword technique Divine Ability is evident.

The sky’s sword light is like a water hole, no hole can’t enter, Yang Tiangang can’t resist it quickly, but in desperation, he has to pull back, and Xiong Xiying is pressing hard, Yang Tiangang is almost left with parry. Gong did not have the power to fight back.

At this time, Yang Tiangang did not dare to set up a ray of light, because the magical Artifact in the hands of Xiong Xiying could only make himself even more embarrassed. It is better to rely on the mountain terrain to reconcile with him, not to mention the Divine Ability method in Yang Tiangang. With the ground forformable power, you can get better.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two men have turned around and have gone out of the way, but because of the distraction to deal with each other, the speed is much slower.

In another battle group, Three Steward has never seen such a person who is like a madman. It is clear that this person has been injured several times by himself, but not only has he had the slightest fear of retreat, but the more fights the more stronger Is, even in the fight, repeatedly means the means of the bone suffer.

Three Steward has the upper hand, and naturally he is not willing to suffer from the boss. This also makes Wu Shuo repeatedly turn to danger at the time of life and death.

Three Steward, because of the support of the Patriarch Changfeng True Master, came to accept Xiong Xiying to return to the family, but Xiong Xiying has disappeared at this time, and he is also entangled in this Divine Ability magic spell cultivator, and his mood is getting more and more Impatience.

But the more he is impatient, the more he wants to get rid of the entanglement of Wu Shuo, but often the speed is not up, Wu Shuo has already seen that the three Steward is not the same, the body of the fighting intent is more and more high, faint, he can feel To within the body, the witch is boiling, this is to break the bottleneck, the sign of the advanced force 5th-layer.

“decline!”

A strange force gathered in Wu Shuo’s body, and then with Wu Shuo breaking his fingers and a drop of blood, the strange force was entangled in the three Steward.

“It’s such a strange trick!”

Three stewed lightly snorted, the body’s spiritual strength swells, and wants to smash the strange power of this week.

Unexpectedly, this time, this force is like a skeleton, and it can never get rid of it. Not only that, but the three Steward suddenly feel like a big illness, the bones are scattered, and there is no Qi Strength. The next few.

At this time, Wu Shuo was loudly shouted, the witch in his hand flew out, straight to the chest and abdomen of the three Steward, the three Steward drums Yu Yong, the Magical Artifact in the hand and the midway interception, the two sides collided, like the sky sounded The thunder, all around the forest was devastated.

Three Steward felt that his body suddenly became soft, and he couldn’t help but step back and forth, but the flying smoke in front of him was knocked open, and Wu Shuo’s eyes and blood red eyes rushed toward him again.

“Insane, this person is crazy, since you want to die, old man is perfect!”

Three Steward inspires Dantian spirit strength, a steady stream of spirit strength continually scouring under the Zhou, the power of the witches attached to him is finally expelled, and the Magical Artifact in the hands is once again hard-working with Wu Shuo.

The second, third, …

Every time three Steward can repel Wu Shuo, but after each time, Wu Shuo can rush forward again, his mouth is bleeding, the wound on his body is bleeding, but the blood seems to stimulate the fighting of Wu Shuo. Intent, and three Steward can clearly feel that whenever Wu Shuo rushes up again, the power of Wu Shuo’s body is greater than 10%.

This person is not crazy, this person is a monster at all!

Three Steward’s unsuccessful heart actually produced a trace of fear, old man wants to leave here, can no longer consume this madman, old man still has the life of Patriarch, right, old man also meets Sun Young Master to return to the family, Old man To complete the life of Patriarch!

The thought of retreating in my heart, this thought can not be contained inflated, and the three Steward also screamed, driving Magical Artifact to take full action, once again repelling Wu Shuo and turning around to leave.

However, I heard a sudden shock from behind me: “I just remembered to go at this time, are you still going, eat your Wushu grandfather!”

Hu hu’s wind pressure came from behind, faster than any previous one, and three Steward had to sneak up on this hit before he wanted to retreat.

In desperation, the three Steward had to turn around again to control the Magical Artifact, but this time he suddenly changed his face. As he screamed in the air, his Magical Artifact was suddenly shot and his face turned gray. A blood spurted out of the mouth.

“cultivation base is a breakthrough, how is it possible!” Three Steward screamed in horror.

At this time, Yang Tiangang has been smashed by Xiong Xiying’s sword light several times, and his body has been split by several blood. If these years, Yang Tiangang also began to practice the “Mountain Monarch”, and the flesh is real, I am afraid that The sword light can make you disabled.

Xiong Xiying is more and more excited. In front of this, Yang Tiangang obviously knows that he can’t escape if he has a magical Artifact in hand. He can only turn around and fight with himself, and this is exactly what Xiong Xiying hopes.

Yang Tiangang cultivation base is the same as him. With the body spirit strength, he is no less than him. The only one who can’t match him is the Magical Artifact in his hand and the spirit technique Divine Ability. This time, if you can’t take the opportunity to compare this with yourself. The opponents who have been entangled for years have been hit hard and even killed. I am afraid that Xiong Family will not have a chance to leave Dream Yu County.

Thinking of this, Xiong Xiying’s Flying Sword is becoming more and more fierce. Yang Tiangang has always insisted on fighting against him. The original sword resistance Divine Ability has been stretched. At this time, it is a flaw under the left and right, and Xiong Xiying is pleased. The sword light, like a poisonous snake, bypasses Yang Tiangang’s front and strikes the ribs from the side.

Seeing that Xiong Xiying was about to make a breakthrough, he suddenly realized that there was a difference in the ground under his feet, as if there was a Great Desolate beast to break ground from the ground.

Under the heart, Xiong Xiying even refused to take the opponent in front of him and tried to fly backwards. However, after all, it was a step later. The ground was muddy, a silhouette flew out from the ground, reaching for a finger, a three-inch mark. After a whirl in midair, the wind has turned into 30 feet, and the rumble has been pressed down.

Xiong Xiying is really worthy of being a god-in-law, a strong child, not in a dangerous situation, the Flying Sword in the hand from the bottom up, countless sword light stripped together and formed a huge sword light column, with drops from The sky’s Mountain Monarch slammed into a collision.

“pu 嗤”, the eyes revealing the faint color of Xiong Xiying mouth mouth spurt blood, but the Mountain Monarch drop drops from the sky was also hit, and Xiong Xiying escaped.

However, Yang Junshan has always been a ring, the moment of the Mountain Monarch, the ground in the range of severe ten zhang suddenly tumbling like a wave, and the Splitting Earth Spirit Technique uses the semi-spirit Mountain Monarch to Divine Ability itself. The power of the power has reached its limit.

Xiong Xiying tried to resist, but he was still awkward at the foot, but he still sacrificed the Magical Artifact to escape.

A golden ray of light, centered on the Mountain Monarch ,, violently spread out, and the scope of the Splitting Earth Spirit Technique has become a raging area of ​​the meta-light.

The magical Artifact of Xiong Xiying’s feet swayed, and Xiong Xiying almost fell from above.

Magical Artifact Flying Sword Once again, the sword light is surrounded by the body. The sharp sword light can split the divine light of the divergent light divine light. The range originally covered by the meta magnetic light is opened again.

Although Xiong Xiying has repeatedly been in distress, he can use his own strength to save his life every time. He can’t help but have a kind of happiness that can withstand me. When he laughs, he has to flee from the gap.

At this time, a silhouette suddenly appeared in the gap, with a bronze mirror in the hand, and the yellow divine light smashed Xiong Xiying.

Xiong Xiying’s expression, the magical Artifact of the dragonfly at the foot, shaken again, actually let him fall from the Magical Artifact, but Xiong Xiying’s cultivate is obviously quite good, just wobbled his head and woke up.

The attack that Yang Junshan carefully planned will stop here, and Xiong Xiying just got back up again, “Pa”, a smoky pot of wind-polished copper pipe rods shining in the sun Then he knocked on his head!

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Something in the morning, delayed!