"Who are you?"
Although the death of hundreds of daruo masters came from his ears, the three strongmen of holy land did not move. They looked at Xiang Yang with fear.
When they saw the tens of thousands of physical practitioners at the peak of Dalao jiuchongtian, they thought of a possibility that Xiang Yang might be the spokesman of the sages.
The saints here are not as simple as the sub saints, but the real chaotic saints.
How many chaotic sages have appeared in Pangu world since the founding of Pangu?
They are all real masters of the sky. They can destroy and recreate the heavens in a single thought.
Because elder Huang is such a big supporter behind him, the three masters of holy land are very clear. In ancient times, all the strong people above the realm of Dara, who have practiced the same pulse, were cut off. It is precisely because the saints of the heavens have taken away all those who are strong in physical cultivation.
In today's world of heaven, there is absolutely no master of body cultivation at the peak of Dalao jiuchongtian. At this moment, there are tens of thousands of physical cultivation masters in the peak state of Dalao jiuchongtian. The only possibility is that these strong people are those who were taken away by the chaos sage in ancient times.
Xiang Yang is accompanied by so many physical practices taken away by the chaotic sages. So, it is not necessary to guess his identity. He must be the spokesman of the chaotic sage. No wonder Xiang Yang dare to say that he wants to guard the order of heaven and earth.
Their mood trembles, Rao is that they are three masters of the holy land, and now they are really flustered.
They understood why elder Huang refused to help, because if he did, he would have offended the chaotic saints of the heavens. As a sub saint, no matter how strong the foundation of the way of killing life was, he could not offend the chaotic saints of the universe.
"Who do you think I am?"
Xiang Yang was a little surprised when he saw that the three holy land masters turned pale and even trembled because of fear. He didn't know what happened to these three guys. He was scared when he saw ten thousand guards of order. Can we say that the guard of order has some abilities he doesn't know?
"Do you mean to destroy my black iron auction this time, or do you mean the saints of chaos in the heavens?" Then, the master of the Holy Land in the middle couldn't help asking.
Xiang Yang looked at him blankly, "what chaotic saint, do you think chaos saint will have that time to stare at your little black iron auction?"
"Do you mean that you've made it all up to you?" The fellow asked in a hurry.
After knowing that it had nothing to do with the chaos saint, the guy was relieved. Fortunately, as long as the chaos Saint didn't give the order to destroy the black iron auction, they still had a chance to survive.
"What do you say?"
After hearing this guy's second sentence, Xiang Yang understood why these three guys were so afraid. He thought he was the spokesman of the chaotic sage, and thought that he wanted to destroy the black iron auction.
For these sub saints, the chaos saints are the masters of the high, any word can determine their life and death, even if they are sub saints, they have no resistance, so they can't be happy.
No wonder they were so scared.
"You still don't struggle. No matter how hard you struggle, it will only delay the time when you are destroyed by me."
Xiang Yang leisurely looked at the three people and said with a smile, "let's go. As long as you can survive from my hands, I'll let you go."
At the same time, his figure was jumping from the head of little gold, and standing in front of the three strongmen of holy land with his hands on his back.
Although he doesn't know why these three guys regard themselves as the saints of chaos, he doesn't care. He can deceive the three guys and say that he is the spokesman of the saints. Presumably, these three guys dare not resist.
However, Xiang Yang didn't want to do this. What he wanted to do was to test his strength with the three holy land masters.
After twenty thousand years of seclusion in Wuji Xianfu and creating his own Tao, Xiang Yang did not know what level of real strength he had reached. This time, it was time for him to test his own Tao results.
"I know who you are. You are Xiang Yang, the descendant of that line. You are just a real immortal. You want to compete with our three holy land masters alone. What do you mean?"
At this time, the Holy Land master on the right even recognized Xiang Yang's name. He looked at Xiang Yang with a puzzled look.
If Xiang Yang didn't say that he wanted to fight them three by himself, they would not have doubted. However, Xiang Yang could use the black king and little gold to fight them, but he said that he wanted to fight them alone. This made them feel a little funny. A real immortal had to fight with their three holy land masters, which was the biggest ever It's a joke.
"Yes, I'm Xiang Yang. This time I'm going to kill you."
Xiang Yang nodded and said.Anyway, his name should be very famous among the ashen in the fairyland. It's normal to be recognized by the three saints. Moreover, in his eyes, these three guys are dead.
"What are you going to do?" At the moment, there was a fire of hope in the hearts of the three holy land masters, but they were very confused. They didn't know what Xiangyang was going to do.
Boom!
However, seeing that these three guys didn't start, Xiang Yang had already lost his patience. His body was shocked, and 36 lotus of ten thousand dharmas was floating on his head. A terrible breath burst out from his body, and his whole body was burning with blood. The powerful Daoyun burst out from his lotus of ten thousand dharmas.
Suddenly, Xiang Yang made a direct attack with bare hands, which was just a blow to the sky.
Boom!
The shadow of a Pangu axe suddenly appears in the void and penetrates the limitation of space and time. In an instant, it appears in front of the Holy Land master on the right and cuts directly at him.
These three holy land masters really didn't expect that Xiang Yang, a real immortal, would dare to take the initiative to attack them. When he was caught off guard, he was immediately bombarded by Xiang Yang's attack. Originally, he didn't care. It was impossible for a real immortal to cause any injury to him. It was even worse than the feeling of a mosquito biting an ordinary person Feeling.
However, at the next moment, his face changed. In this blow, there was a force to open the sky. Suddenly, his whole body was blasted out, smashed into the void, and fell into chaos. When he reacted, his chest had been split, almost split in two.
"Roar..."
What's more, what shocked him even more was that he clearly knew that the whole person had fallen into chaos, but with a roar, the space in front of his eyes flowed. I don't know why, he appeared in front of Xiang Yang again.
"Third, you..."
the other two holy land masters at the black iron auction were shocked when they saw this scene. Their eyes were filled with incredible color. Even if they were their eldest, the strongman in the middle of the holy land was the strongest among the three, they could not hurt the guy by one blow.
"Without magic weapon, the power is still too weak. However, since it is time to kill the three strongmen in the holy land, it is also time to use the infinite sword."
Xiang Yang saw that the other side was not killed by his own blow. He shook his head and looked discontented. The Wuji sword appeared in his hand. A sword was cut out, and the mighty sword spirit burst out.
Boom!
A river of blood and sword Qi appeared out of thin air, and the boundless majesty burst out. The breath of terror flowed. Xiang Yang's body was in the air, just like the boundless swordsman, and he directly crushed the three strongmen of the holy land.
This time, he was prepared to deal with three holy land masters at the same time.
"You want to die."
The three holy land masters have realized the horror of Xiang Yang's strength at the same time. When they feel the power of Xiang Yang's bloody sword, they have no time to think about why Xiang Yang, a real immortal, is so powerful that they can only burst out their strongest strength to attack Xiang Yang.
"With one sword, a thousand li will be destroyed, the void will be broken, and the holy trace will be lost."
Xiang Yang was chanting in his mouth. He was holding the Wuji sword, the real treasure of merit and virtue. He exerted his supreme power. A vast sword spirit burst out with a breath of terror. He pulled across the sky like a light in the dark, and instantly broke the void and broke the chaos.
In the distance, the faces of the three holy land masters changed greatly at the same time, and exclaimed, "this Kendo..."
"kill."
"No matter who he is, let's get through it first."
Then, the three strongmen of the Holy Land roared, and the one in the middle and on the left offered their own magic weapons at the same time. The magic weapon of the strongman in the middle was a battle halberd of the most precious level. The halberd broke out with infinite murderous spirit and collided with the sword light.
"Touch..."
however, don't say that his halberd is only of the highest treasure level. When facing the Wuji sword, a treasure of merit and virtue, even the treasure of the day after tomorrow, it can't be blocked.
Just hearing a loud thump, the halberd suddenly broke, and the sword spirit was chopped into the air, which instantly sent the impact to the front, that is, the most powerful existence among the three holy land strongmen.
Then, as the void flowed, a brilliant sword burst out. On the left, the strong man in the Holy Land offered a three inch flying sword and chopped it at Xiang Yang. However, Xiang Yang on the opposite side sneered, "I am the king of swordsmanship."
Hum
the sound seemed to be full of magic. A bright light broke out on the limitless sword. At the place where the halo passed, the three inch flying sword of the highest treasure level lost all its strength in an instant and fell down.
The third one was the one who had been wounded by Xiang Yang. He sacrificed more than one magic weapon. First, he flashed a stone at Xiang Yang's sword. At the same time, a big bow appeared in his hand. He directly pulled the bow to shoot arrows and roared, "go to death."Boom!
When an arrow shot out, the arrow turned into an incomparable light and killed Xiang Yang. However, Xiang Yang stood on the boundless river with the Wuji sword in his hand. The Wuji sword in his hand was shaking gently. A sharp shot of the sword suddenly blocked the arrow.
"Today, I'm going to kill a lot."
"What about Yasheng? If it doesn't become a saint, it's a mole ant after all. No matter who dares to disobey the rules of order and easily destroys the whole family and does the evil things, he will destroy them."
Xiang Yang's voice is full of heartlessness and killing intention. While this sword has broken the magic weapons of the three strongmen in the holy land, although its power has been exhausted, his infinite sword in his hand is raised again and will be cut down with one sword.
"Hum..."
however, at this time, in Xiang Yang's consciousness sea world, the originally illusory blade of order suddenly turned into a streamer, which rushed out of his consciousness world and instantly integrated into his infinite sword.
Xiang Yang's mind moved, and he felt that there was a special Taoist rhyme on his infinite sword. It was a breath that could dominate the world and maintain the order of heaven and earth.
However, the sword in his hand did not explode for a moment.
The sword light was very small at the beginning, as if it was an invisible filament. However, in the eyes of the three strongmen of the holy land, the sword light suddenly magnified infinitely, as if it contained all the Tao in the chaotic world.
"This is... No...
at this moment, the faces of the three strongmen of the holy land changed greatly at the same time. In their exclamations, the sword light suddenly cut into their bodies. They only felt that a burst of rules of the road they had never felt burst out, and they were crazy to annihilate all the vitality in their bodies.
With despair in their eyes, all the vitality is gradually diminishing. They are terrified and inexplicable. They just feel as if Xiang Yang has become a superior controller and can take charge of their lives.
They have never seen the power contained in Xiang Yang's sword Qi. However, two words clearly appear in their minds, that is, "order".
"Order... What power is this?"
Boom! Boom!
Then, with the three roars at the same time, the three holy land masters explode directly, and all their things are annihilated in this sword.
They really have to fly ash annihilation, there is no possibility of survival.
Before they died, they had only one idea, that is, what is "order".
Of course, what they will never know is that Xiang Yang is also very surprised at the moment. His sword is known to his soul and is naturally formed. Before that, he did not know that he could suddenly display such a strange sword.
However, at the moment, he closed his eyes and realized the mystery of this sword.
After a long time, Xiang Yang opened his eyes and whispered, "sword of order? Even if the order is beyond my control, I can't get rid of the order
"From then on, the first sword I created was called limitless sword formula, the second sword was named Kaitian sword, and the third sword was named the sword of order."
"Touch..."
with the fall of Xiang Yang's voice, he directly lost all his strength. With his eyes closed, he directly fainted and fell downward from the chaos of emptiness.
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