Unlimited Adventures

With terrible anger and killing intent, Xiang Yang exerted his physical potential to the limit.

He also knew that compared with the day when he faced Shang Fengwu and Fengtong, without the help of the formation this time, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill the 9th-revolutionary master with one stick.

He could completely rely on Yunzhou's dexterity and speed to flee directly, but, for the sake of those innocent disciples of the Floating Jade Sect, he had to send this stick!

The Ruyi stick was inspired by his heart. In the place where his palm was holding, a golden thread moved slightly, Wuye was looking up, recalling the flying sword and wanted to meet him, but felt his whole body sank fiercely and straightened. Fell down.

"Ten times of gravity?" He reacted just for an instant, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. A thin layer of yellow light flashed and condensed, and the feeling that the body was chained was gone.

The earth monk, the peak cultivation base of Rank Nine, how could he care about ten times the gravity in this area. . .

Seeing that he reacted so quickly, Xiang Yang's heart was also overwhelmed. This old guy was much more difficult to deal with than Feng Wu and Feng Tong.

But what about this? With the power of the Ten Mountains and the Half-Step Immortal Tool, even if you can't exert the greatest power of the Wishful Stick, you, a cultivator who has not yet entered the Nine Tribulations, will have to pay a certain price even if you can stop it!

Wuye has lived for thousands of years and has extremely rich combat experience. He recalled Feijian, but did not let it be entangled with the wishful stick. Instead, he shot directly at Xiang Yang’s body and then drew back into hiding. Under the earth barrier.

Even if he was facing only a monk in the pill formation stage, but the lion struggled with the rabbit with all his strength, he still did not take it lightly.

This is a bit unexpected to Xiang Yang. Is this a fate with oneself?

Come on then!

His eyes were hot, and he seemed to be able to burn out a hole in the air wherever he looked. The muscles all over his body collapsed, and the battle clothes made of cracked mountain gangs swelled with the wind, exuding faint yellow glow, and the morning glow was falling, and The yellow awns were entangled together, seeming to put a blood-colored battle shirt on him. . .

This blow was not just the power of the physical body, his soul had been ignited by anger and killing intent, and the faint blood-colored dragon shadow on his forehead became thicker and thicker, and finally almost turned into substance, and his physical body also happened in an instant. A strange change, a tiny golden light exploded on the fingertip of the index finger of the right hand. . .

Suddenly, Xiang Yang only felt that there was a flow of heat coming from his right hand, and it rolled around his whole body in an instant. Then, the strength he had already used up suddenly soared, causing him to almost take all the wishful sticks in his hand. Broke out.

At this moment, Wuye's heart suddenly felt a strong chill, and the hairs on his body stood up. In amazement, his hands flicked endlessly, and next to him, a shield was formed out of thin air, a piece of brown. , The quaint battle armor with rusty stains has also emerged.

Putting on this treasure of Lingtian Sword Sect's inheritance, he breathed a little, his eyes hesitantly looked around. Naturally, this felt that it was naturally impossible for the little cultivator to bring it from the upper part of the alchemy stage. Could it be that Jiuding Which real person from the fairy gate got the news and has already struck?

But soon, he found that his judgment was completely wrong. . .

With a ‘boom’, the thick soil barrier was torn apart, and the shadow of a stick in the air was unabated. The body of the stick was thick and thin with an incomparable momentum, and continued to fall.

"This stick..." Wuye looked at him in amazement, forgetting to dodge for a while, and when he reacted, the stick shadow had directly swept through several spell shields and touched the last piece of armor.

What kind of power is this? He seemed to be smashed by a huge mountain. The armor was worthy of the level of a profound weapon. Under his full urging, it had not been broken, but Wuye was smashed into a bow by that huge force. It fell straight down, and the speed was so fast that it directly pulled out a long afterimage in the air, like a meteor, hitting the mountain hundreds of meters below.

Until this time, the flying sword summoned by Wuye was able to pierce the defenses of Leak Shangang, but without the master's control, it was impossible to deal with Xiang Yang's extremely tough flesh. Bounced, Xiang Yang swept back, and the Ruyi stick was brought back and swept directly on the weakest part of the sword. This flying sword of the pinnacle treasure was directly swept away.

Whether it was the Floating Jade Sect monk who was accelerating his escape or the Lingtian Sword Sect master who came from behind, they looked at this scene in disbelief. . .

A power of the Ninth Rank pinnacle, and a young cultivator in the Alchemy Stage, would end up like this?

In the air, Xiang Yang stood in the air, his eyes were lingering, he could naturally feel that although the cultivator at the Ninth Rank was definitely injured, he would still die.

He didn't expect that this Lingtian Sword Sect also had a mysterious weapon, and it was the most rare armor.

However, the monks in the distance were already close at this time, and it was too late to go down and take his life. No matter how strong he alone was, he would not be able to withstand the siege of so many level nine masters and tens of thousands of monks.

Warm blood does not mean no brain, this hatred, to be reported later!

Coldly glanced at the rank nine monks who were within ten miles of him, Xiang Yang summoned the ripples again, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and shot directly in the opposite direction from the Floating Jade Sect. .

Although shocked by the battle just now, those Rank 9 cultivators reacted fairly quickly. Two people were separated and swept down, and then two others continued towards the Floating Jade Sect cultivator with a small batch of Yunzhou behind them. They rushed to the direction, and most of the main force went straight after Xiang Yang~www.readwn.com~ They all saw it, but the origin of the basalt musk frog just fell on this kid, just now and his own The attack of the Supreme Elder is estimated to have this source of power.

The plan of the Lingtian Sword Sect for hundreds of years naturally cannot fail. The most important thing now is to capture this kid. As for the Floating Jade Sect cultivators in front, the two sword pavilion elders in the middle of the ninth rank plus a hundred cloud boats. The monk is more than enough.

The east where Xiang Yang went was where the Sect of Lingtian Sword Sect was located. Someone had sent the call back, and the group of disciples who stayed behind had also welcomed out. In the north, there was a small Sect that was a vassal of Sword Sect. Naturally, it was also notified.

The power of the origin must not be used much, under the net of heaven and earth, where does that kid escape from?

But that Yunzhou is really fast. . .

Regardless of their minds, Xiang Yang drove the ripples towards the east. He naturally knew that the direction was where the Sect of Lingtian Sword Sect was located. However, the goal now is to lengthen their battle lines first, otherwise If it were, hundreds of cloud boats and tens of thousands of cultivators’ fire-focused attacks, no matter how strong the cloud boat at his feet and the number of formations in his pocket, it would always end badly when he was passively beaten.