Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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"Booming!"

Just as the Tianjiao of the Daomen are annihilating the bliss, above the sky, Xiang Yang took the small waist of the fire, and crossed the void, flying away from the speed of speed beyond the speed of sound.

Xiang Yang’s speed is very fast, especially after he succeeded in the second cultivation of “Undead Xuan Gong”. The speed is even faster. I don’t know how many times. He stepped out every step and appeared in a few dozen miles. And only this boundless high altitude has extra space for him to let go.

"Kid, where to go."

Behind the two, there was a violent voice coming over, and then the roar of the 'Booming' was heard. The great elders of the bliss were wrapped up in black and chased up. His speed was not comparable. Yang is slow, and even faster.

"The old guy is very fast."

Xiang Yang looked at the elders of the bliss who were approaching behind him. This guy was the strongest and fastest in the enemy he had encountered. The latter crossed the void, as if it were moving instantly. It has already surpassed the speed of several times the speed of sound, and even Xiang Yang has never recognized it.

"The master of the Yuan Ying period, no one can not underestimate, although my current strength should be able to compete with the strong players of the Yuan Ying period, but if faced with those super strong Yuan Ying period strong, I am afraid it is not necessarily It is."

Xiang Yang whispered in his heart, and he really had a new assessment of his strength.

"Xiang Yang, let me go down, or else we can't escape anyone." The fire-shoulders held by Xiang Yang whispered, her spirit turned out to be awkward, her face flushed and her breath was unstable.

Obviously, the situation of the fire is very bad now, because the poison in her body has completely erupted, and this poison is specially used to torture the spirit of a person, but it is a kind of pain that can be traced. Compared with the meat, the torture of the body is even more uncomfortable.

After Xiang Yang met, he couldn't help but frown. "You are poisoned? Are you not a poison master? How can you be poisoned?"

The fire singer is the sacred virgin of the Medicine God Valley. Even if the master of the Yuan Ying period is not checked, she will be poisoned. It is reasonable to say that she should not be poisoned. However, the fire at the moment is in the body. Very poisonous, it is even more difficult.

"I, I am a master of poison, but it is not a panacea. It does not mean that I will never be poisoned." The fire was screaming, and she had already sensed that the poison in the body had burst out. It would take a long time to support it. Can not live in the spiritual illusion, will be the most terrible torture.

As a person of Yaoshen Valley, she personally realized the symptoms of poisoning, and immediately understood the terrible place of this poison.

“What can I do to help you detoxify?” Xiang Yang did not pay attention to the great elders of the bliss who would soon catch up, but seemed to be stepping out in a hurry and not showing the pace of 'the world’s feet”. The tense eyes looked at the fire in the arms.

Behind them, there is an old monster in the Yuan Ying period who is chasing after it. If the fire poison is out of the poison, how can Xiang Yang let go of his hands and feet to deal with the great elders of the bliss?

"This is a kind of poison of spiritual illusion. It is very difficult to understand. Since ancient times, the illusion of the spirit must be able to break through the things just after the yang. There are several kinds of medicinal herbs in the medicinal valley, but I have There is no on the top.” Huo Nishang gave a wry smile, not to mention that her storage magic weapon was all stolen by the people of the bliss, even if it was still useless, because she did not have the medicinal herbs just to the sun.

The medicinal herbs that have just arrived in the yang are too difficult to train. They are less than the healing herbs. Even in the Valley of Medicine, it is also the most advanced holy medicine. It is shackled, and no one can get it without the order of the lord. Don't talk about the fire, she can't have it.

"You mean that you have the power to the sun, right?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Yes, but the power that is just to the yang is simple, but it is almost impossible to find in the world." The fire and the singer smiled, and everything in the world, there must be yin and yang, the so-called anode and cathode, cathode and yang, think It is rare to find the real thing that is extremely yin to yang.

"If you say something else, I don't have it, but it contains something that is just as strong as the sun. I really have it, and there are still quite a few."

Just as the fire was laughing and laughing, he saw the eccentric color of Xiang Yang’s face. He himself was the body of Jiuyang Tianmai, which was just as strong as Yang. Otherwise, he could not have such a talent for heaven. He can be said that he The whole person is a peerless medicine that contains the power of the sun.

"What? You have?" After listening to the fire, the eyes widened and the eyes were unbelievable. But the treasures that were just to the sun, in the gates, but even more precious things than the spirits, Does Yang actually have it?

"Of course, my whole person is a treasure that contains the power of the sun." Xiang Yang haha ​​laughed, and then in the gaze of the fire, his other hand was lifted directly, and the nine-color ray soared. The skin of the wrist bursts open, and a stream of radiant fragrance exudes a fragrant aroma.

Unlike other people's blood, Xiang Yang's blood is also blood red, but his blood red contains a colorful light, 璀璨 crystal, without good impurities. Among them, holy and with a fragrant smell, it is not like blood.

"Open your mouth."

Xiang Yang’s thoughts moved directly to control the blood that condensed into a corner of the fire.

"What...what?" The fire is still wide-eyed and looking at Xiangyang. I don't understand what Xiangyang said. How can a person's blood be the power that has just arrived? If this is the case, how can the treasures of the power just to the sun be precious?

"This is the antidote you need, swallow it up, or else, if the old devil is going to catch up, I won't have time to take care of you." Xiang Yang didn't have a good white fire. Did not make too many explanations, but simply directly open the mouth of the fire with the gods, and feed the blood of the group's own fragrance directly to her swallow.

"Hey..."

The fire smack accidentally swallowed the blood of the group, and then looked at Xiang Yang with his eyes open. "What do you give me your blood?"

"Oh, no, your blood is going..."

The words of the fire and the singer have not yet said that they suddenly feel hot, and a strong force just to the sun is washed in her body. It is only then that she finds that the blood in Xiangyang really contains a The power of yang is like healing a holy medicine, rushing through it in your own body, and purifying the poison in your body in the blink of an eye.

"This..."

The fire was stunned and licked, so I found that my mouth was carrying a fragrant smell. It was clearly the blood that was just taken out from Xiang Yang’s hand, but it was not bloody, and it was fragrant, it was too weird. It is.

"You are the crystal of the glass, the blood is like a big medicine, has been cultivated into a supreme treasure? And your blood is just to the sun, are you just to the body of the sun?" Looking at Xiang Yang, how can there be such a clever thing in the world? How can there be such a terrible figure, has not yet condensed Jindan, has been cultivated into a legendary treasure

As a disciple of Daomen Yaoshen Valley, she has seen how many classical books she has seen. She knows that it is very difficult to cultivate a real treasure even if it is a strong master, let alone repair it to be weaker. It is impossible to cultivate successfully.

"How do you feel, drink a few more mouths?" Xiang Yang did not have a chat with the fire, but planned to take the blood to the fire.

For others, the things that contain the power just to the sun are precious treasures, but they are nothing to Xiangyang. He has a powerful blood force just to the sun, and he The body also seals the blood of a peerless demon, the most fearful is the problem of exhaustion of blood, even if you use your own blood to fill the stomach with Xuanhuo is not a problem.

"No... no need." Seeing that Xiang Yang is so 'generous' he wants to detoxify himself with his blood. He feels his heart is shaking, his complex face is looking at Xiangyang, his eyes are not free. Showing a gentle color.

For the higher-level practitioners, especially those who cultivated into the supreme treasure, blood is the essence of strength, even if it is a little loss, it has an impact on its own strength, and Xiang Yang actually wants I don’t care to feed my own blood directly to myself, and these moves make the heart of the fire tremble.

"Well? Good." After Xiang Yang listened to the words of the fire, he snorted and stopped to prepare to continue taking his own blood to feed her detoxification. After all, no one would be stupid to plain no cause. Your own blood can be fed casually, even if he has more blood, he can't waste it.

"Kid, let's come."

At this time, the great elders of the bliss in the back are constantly approaching, and they will catch up.

"It's good."

After Xiang Yang met, he was not angry and rejoicing. Haha laughed aloud, his body flashed, and a colorful light emitted, directly pushing the fire to the distance, and he stopped at high altitude. Down, I turned my head and looked at the elders of the bliss who came to the momentum.

"Hey..."

Xiang Yang’s right hand was shocked, and ‘Tai Ajian’ appeared in his hands. A powerful sword was rushing to the sky, stirring the clouds in all directions.

"Boy, you are running, why don't you run?" The elders of the elephones stopped at the kilometer in front of Xiangyang, revealing the fierce color of Xiangyang.

"Why should I run?" Xiang Yang smiled and burst into a strong sword. The sword of the killing sword and the sword of the king's sword rolled over the head. The fusion of the two had an invincible breath. This is the sword meaning of the invincible sword formed by the combination of the Sword of Killing and the Sword of the King.

Without the drag of the fire, he can fully let go, unscrupulously shot, handcuffed the old devil's head, and verified how much his cultivation has reached.

"I came to marry you, why do you need to run?" Xiang Yang chuckled and took Tai Ajian in front of him, his left hand gently bounced, making a clear sound.

"呛...呛.."

With Xiang Yang's fingers gently flicking on the sword, the sword that broke out on the sword was getting stronger and stronger. At the end, there was a rush of swordsmanship to form a tornado storm that broke out from the sword. The mighty sword is so earth-shattering that it takes Xiangyang as the center, and within the scope of a square kilometer, it is full of slashing swords. Even after the great elders of the ecstasy see it, they change their appearance and change their body shape. Retired, it stopped until 10,000 meters away.

"Good and strong... Isn’t Xiangyang not yet breaking through the Golden Age?" When Xiang Yang pushed down the fire of a few kilometers away, he saw the scene and suddenly opened his eyes to reveal an incredible color.

These powerful swords are very rare even in the door. In the impression of the fire, among the many powerful people she saw in Daomen, only the head of Tianjianzong, that is, Jian Chen The master of the teacher, the sword of the strong man who claims to be the first kendo can be so strong.

However, the head of the Tianjianzong is one of the giants of the Daomen, and even among the giants of Daomen, his strength is also one of the top ones. He can have such a strong sword. Speaking of the past, but Xiang Yang is only a practitioner who has not yet condensed Jin Dan, but it is incredible to have such a strong sword.