When Yang Xu looked at it, he saw the color of the light group and countless dense villains flying around.

Every villain is intertwined with strange law fluctuations.

This is a small world.

And every villain in the world is busy refining something.

"It's the fluctuation of the great art! It's one of the three thousand great arts!"

Xianghuasheng's face changed.

Yang Xu's eyes lit up suddenly:

It's it!

Good thing!

"This is the weapon refining skill among the three thousand skills, which is known to break all the laws in the world?"

opposite side.

Long Shengyi raised his eyebrows and flashed a trace of surprise at the bottom of his eyes.

With a deep stare at Yangxu, he couldn't help saying:

"It seems that you know a lot about the three thousand great arts. You even know the great art of refining utensils."

"Yes, the great skill of refining tools is known as breaking thousands of methods with one tool, which is rare in ancient times! The reason why our dragon family is so powerful is definitely due to the great skill of refining tools!"

On long Shengyi's face, there was an unfathomable smile, staring at Yangxu in a faint way:

"As long as you can win, the weapon refining skill is yours. Your talent is not low. Maybe it can inspire you and help you condense your field in advance... Of course, the premise is that you have to survive from me!"

"Oh, aren't you afraid to violate the orders of the patriarch?"

Yangxu sneered.

"Hahaha, whether the patriarch's orders should be executed or not depends on my mood."

Long Shengyi stared at Yang Xu:

"There are too few interesting opponents in the world. I used to have fun and even had to call myself cultivation and go to the Taixu realm. I really hope you can survive when I meet such a funny opponent."

"So, from now on, you run!"

On long Shengyi's face, there was an expression of cat playing mouse.

However.

A sudden sharp sword light suddenly disturbed his expression:

Yiyin!

The sharp golden sword light haunts a huge Kunpeng.

The strong breath wave tore the space in front of the Dragon saint.

"In the face of you, I don't need to run away! Even if you condense the field, it's not certain who wins or loses!"

With Yangxu's cold drink.

"Kunpeng's ferocious sword spirit" the fierce sword light has been ruthlessly killed in front of long Shengyi.

"What a powerful destructive force. Did Yang Xu show all his strength this time?"

Not far away.

Elephant Huasheng's face was startled.

Seeing the sun rising madly, there are nine energy pillars in the cave behind.

There was a look of wonder and curiosity in his eyes:

Xianghuasheng has long been curious about Yang Xu's real level.

Now.

Seems to have a chance to see the limits of Yangxu?

"No! I can't indulge in watching the excitement. I have to find a way to save Yangxu..."

Long Shengyi is just a breath, which makes Xiang Huasheng feel invincible.

Not to mention, the other side broke out in full strength.

If you add his magic weapon and great skill.

Yang Xu had no hope of winning.

"Never watch Yangxu die!"

Firmness flashed in the eyes of the elephant saint.

Unconsciously, he has regarded Yangxu as a close friend.

Let him turn around and leave regardless of his friend's life and death.

Elephant saint can't do it!

Not to mention how anxious and worried we are in the sacred heart.

Only Yang Xu's move "Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit" surprised Long Sheng one by one.

However.

When Yang Xu's Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi broke the void and killed the Dragon saint.

Buzz!

The void in front of the Dragon Saint I suddenly whirled and moved like a vortex:

Kaka, Kaka!

The overlapping space around is moved over in an instant.

Fold and cross in a magical way.

Yang Xu's Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit is constantly refracted and reflected by this overlapping space

The power quickly weakens at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then it disappeared directly.

I didn't meet the Dragon saint!

"Well, this swordsmanship is interesting. I actually feel the breath of Peng nationality. Is that breath of Kun nationality whose blood has been cut off?"

Long Shengyi looked excited and stared at Yang Xu with interest:

"You really didn't disappoint me. Are there any other advantages and disadvantages? Use them to show me."

His eyes were high.

It was as if he was standing on the top of an unattainable cliff, overlooking the rising sun.

Yangxu couldn't help laughing angrily:

How long has it been since I felt this way?

I felt the frustration of being looked down upon for a long time.

It's really... Interesting!

Boom!

Yangxu's breath suddenly became violent.

Behind the void, the nine pillars of light that communicate the energy world tremble madly.

A large amount of Dongtian energy was continuously grabbed and poured into Yangxu's body.

Hum

The golden light of the rising sun is burning like a golden flame.

In the surprised eyes of long Shengyi.

Keng Keng!

A hundred layers of bright protective covers enveloped Yangxu.

Jinwu, like a small sun, is shining brightly and rotates rapidly around Yangxu.

It is Yang Xu's extreme defense divine method:

Golden black bell jar!

Yangxu's eyes are extremely important, glittering with gold and silver.

In each eye, there seems to be a sun and a moon.

They overlap and interweave with each other, exude the power of the Taiyin and the sun, and vaguely lock the Dragon Holy One:

"Long Shengyi, right? It seems that you really don't pay attention to me. Do you feel that you are in an invincible position after condensing the field?"

Face yourself.

Long Shengyi didn't even bother to use magic weapons.

"Soon, I will know what magic weapon you have with you, such a strong expert."

Yangxu grinned:

"Maybe I can borrow your magic weapon. If I refine the field in advance, you can also contribute!"

The voice didn't fall.

Boom!

Yangxu exploded in situ.

This is an illusion caused by the visualization of holy eyes:

Because the speed of Yangxu is too amazing.

He had already rushed out.

But his shadow and residual energy remain in place.

so that.

When they dissipate quickly.

Let xianghuasheng have the illusion of "Yangxu explosion".

Less than one ten thousandth of an hour.

Yang Xu has flashed behind long Shengyi.

A strange chill appeared on his beautiful face at the moment:

"Your field can refract attacks and resist killing moves. But it also needs reaction time."

"I won't give it this time!"

At the moment when Yang Xu's voice sounded:

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

It was as if he had become a humanoid bomber.

The golden fist like a storm poured down towards the Dragon saint in all directions.

The ferocious fist strength and mighty energy fluctuation even make the space around the Dragon Saint one show a strange separation.

Yang Xu and long Shengyi seem to have entered another space, another dimension.