"You, asshole, are so belittled. You're dead."

"Roar..."

Xiang Yang is more fierce than his words. He is never afraid of people. He even feels that if he opens his mouth with all his strength, he will be able to make some old immortals angry.

At this time, the eight winged angel in Xiang Yang's words after a while, it suddenly angry up, especially Xiang Yang's left little finger is very disdainful toward it shaking, it can no longer help but burst out.

Boom boom!

At this moment, around the eight winged angel, there was a powerful force constantly flowing, a powerful and unparalleled power of the holy light was flowing, and the power of the holy light was turbulent, very violent, which broke the void in an instant.

"I'm furious. That's good. I'm kind enough to give you a chance to be furious while you're still alive to express your thoughts. Otherwise, it won't be interesting to kill you later."

After Xiang Yang met him, he laughed. However, although he was smiling, he was not unprepared.

In the face of this eight winged angel who has surpassed the peak of the true immortal and the peak of the eighth level, Xiang Yang is always preparing. Even these dialogues are just to give himself more time to prepare.

"Fire lotus of life and death, come out for me!"

In his heart, it was whispering, and then the breath of his body changed, and there was a burning flame in his body, which seemed to be able to burn all the sky. Moreover, the flame was purple, black and blood.

The purple one is the mutated rosefinch fire, which can also be called the immortal fire melted from the body of the Immortal Emperor.

The black one is magic fire, which is the flame he carried when he practiced "the first magic skill".

And the bloody flame is the fire of his own life condensed from his blood. It is the flame that can cross the sky and make the heaven and the earth tremble. It is the real flame contained in his magic power "heaven and earth baking oven" and "fire lotus of life and death".

"This is...

after seeing this scene, the eight winged angel, who is in a rage, stops all his energy and looks at Xiang Yang with a dignified color on his huge face.

At the moment, the flames of Xiang Yang's whole body gathered together. Suddenly, he heard the sound of "touch", and a bloody flame lotus jumped out of his body.

It's just like a child jumping out of his body. After the appearance of this bloody flame lotus, it first flew around him and inhaled all the flames from his body. Then, with a sudden breath, the whole bloody flame lotus began to expand infinitely.

Boom!

After the bloody flame lotus began to change, its speed reached the limit. In the blink of an eye, it had really expanded to the size of a million feet, standing directly in the void, slowly rotating, and burst out a very mysterious breath.

At this moment, everyone can feel the fire lotus of life and death spinning, there is a burst of vitality, as if, as long as you stand around the fire lotus of life and death, no matter how serious the injury is, you can instantly recover.

Of course, whether or not to use the fire lotus of life and death to help the other party recover, all depends on Xiang Yang's own will. Only when Xiang Yang agrees, the fire lotus of life and death will burst out infinite vitality to help the other party heal.

Even the eight winged angel on the opposite side, at first, after hearing Xiang Yang's words, he thought that Xiang Yang was going to use some big moves. He was very nervous, and even he was ready to guard against Xiang Yang's unique moves. Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang's big move was put into practice, but it seemed that something was wrong with this big move.

Even the eight winged angel can feel the life and death fire lotus at the foot of Xiang Yang. When it is rotating in the positive direction, it is full of vitality, which makes it feel comfortable as the spring breeze across the distance.

"Humble little reptile, you are crushed and injured by the palm of my Lord. Are you going to use this method to heal your wounds?"

"Ha ha ha, humble mole ants, what's the use of struggling? If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time. Even if I kill you directly, it's very easy. Your struggle will only make your pain last forever. "

The eight winged angel said with a laugh.

It looks at Xiang Yang with a banter in its eyes. It doesn't start immediately, but the power of holy light permeates its whole body. Obviously, although this eight winged angel looks down on Xiang Yang and calls him "humble reptile", it doesn't dare to underestimate Xiang Yang in its actual action. Instead, it defends itself strictly.

"Since you think I'm a humble mole ant and reptile, why are you so strict when you face me? I didn't expect that the head of the angel clan should be such a timid guy who only knows how to show off his power. I'm really disappointed. "

Xiang Yang was carrying his hands, and the green Xuan sword was flying around him, as if he were a naughty child. From time to time, he used the tip of the sword to play with him.Xiang Yang looks very calm at the moment, but only he knows that the power of his body is constantly pouring into the fire lotus of life and death under his feet, which makes the power of the fire lotus of life and death stronger and stronger, and the burst out vitality is also more and more terrible.

The more terrifying the vitality is, the stronger the chance of killing will be.

Life and death are the opposite extremes. It is in these extremes that the true meaning of the fire lotus of life and death bursts out the most terrible power.

The more powerful the power of life is, the more terrifying the killing machine will be, and the power of death is incomparable.

"Although the fire lotus of life and death may not be able to destroy you, at least try it, isn't it?"

Xiang Yang said to himself that he was more and more happy when he looked at the eight winged angel. He made up his mind that he could not cut this guy into ashes in a moment. He wanted to use the body and soul of the eight winged angel. If such an eight winged angel was refined, he might be able to make his holy body break through to the final ten thousand acupoint space What's your level.

With the accumulation of this period of time, Xiang Yang's holy body of all souls has really been cultivated to the strength of 9999 acupoint spaces. Only by opening up another acupoint space can we reach the perfection of 10000 acupoint spaces.

However, even if he refined the countless headless giants controlled by the demon world king beast, he could not break through to the final number of 10000. Now he could only put his hope on this eight winged angel.

"Mole ant, I have no patience to wait for you. After I kill you, I will welcome the coming of the God of light. From then on, I am the only angel in the universe."

Boom!

At this time, the eight winged angel can't help but start. It really has no leisure to watch Xiang Yang unfold this flame lotus. Although it thinks that the vitality burst out from Xiang Yang's flame lotus is very strong, and such vitality can't do any harm to it, it feels a little flustered because of such abnormality. It always thinks that Xiang Yang can't do this It's a seemingly meaningless act.

"It turns out that the God of light is coming, but as a Western God, he should be a strong man in the realm of Daluo, right? Can the strong of this level come to this side of the universe? "

After hearing this, Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his heart showed a color of anxiety. If the God of light, at least the most powerful one in the realm of Dara, came, there would be a big problem.

However, seeing that the eight winged angels were about to start, he laughed and said in a soft voice, "whatever, the sky is falling down and there is a tall man standing in the way. As long as I kill these angels and cultivate my holy body to a perfect state, I will be satisfied. As for the coming of the God of light, I will wait until it really comes."

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you."

Then, Xiang Yang chuckled and looked at the eight winged angel who was ready to do it himself. His expression gradually became indifferent and said, "life and death fire lotus, is turning into life, turning into death!"

Boom!

As Xiang Yang's voice fell, he heard a roar. Then, in the void, the bright and boundless energy burst out, and the invisible lines of life and death burst out. This is the line of death, just like the scythe of death.

This power is boundless and vast.

Time seemed to solidify. Opposite Xiang Yang, the eight winged angel's eyes suddenly enlarged. Suddenly, countless small wounds appeared on its 2 million Zhang body. Moreover, these wounds seemed to cut it into countless pieces.

"Hiss..."

then, the countless small wounds on this two million foot eight winged angel burst instantly, and endless blood gushed out, causing a blood rain below.

However, the blood color of the bright wing angels is different from that of normal people. The color of each other's blood is not red, but white, even milk.

"Damn, is this blood? How does it look like milk? "

Xiang Yang looked at this scene, suddenly showed a strange color, and then, his heart moved, at the foot of the fire lotus of life and death rotating faster and faster, the endless line of life and death constantly cutting in each other's body, making this eight winged angel body full of wounds.

"Roar..."

the line of life and death is invisible, and the speed is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it makes this eight winged angel full of scars. At this time, it reacts, feels the injuries on its body, and roars.

The strong power of light burst out. A bright armor appeared on the eight winged angel, blocking the attack of the line of life and death. At the same time, its body began to shrink infinitely, becoming a normal size of more than three feet high, and the eight white jade wings behind it were flapping slowly.

Powerful energy burst out in this instant, stiffly blocked Xiang Yang's life and death fire lotus burst out of the line of death attack."Mole ant, you have angered our God. Our God wants to barbecue you on the fire of the holy light for thousands of years, and let you suffer and die."

"Boom!"

This guy is worthy of being an eight winged angel, and his armor level is high enough. When he reacts, the line of death can no longer cut through his armor.

At this moment, the eight winged angel's breath is extremely fierce, and a holy flame is burning. This is the fire of the holy light. Under the burning of the fire of the holy light, the rules of the universe are distorted, even far away.

"It's a strong flame. It's not weaker than the rosefinch fire I used to cast. It's even stronger than the main group purple fire I used to cast before."

Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw it. The fire of holy light was too terrible. Even the fire of rosefinch could not be compared with it when it did not reach the level of rosefinch girl.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the fire of the holy light is more powerful than the fire of the rosefinch. The fire of the rosefinch is one of the strongest flames in the universe. It's definitely not comparable to the fire of the holy light displayed by this eight winged angel. It's just that Xiang Yang is not a real rosefinch, and the real force is too weak to make the fire of the rosefinch exert too much power.

"Die for the God."

At the moment, the eight winged angel was very angry. Although he was wearing armor, the wounds on his body were extremely small, and a stream of death rules were circulating, destroying his body, making him unable to heal in a short time.

The wound is still dripping blood. The powerful one who surpasses the real immortal can only use its holy fire to burn the death rules on the wound. Only after the death rules are removed, can the wound be healed.

However, it's not so easy to get rid of these death rules completely. Even if this eight winged angel tries his best to use the fire of the holy light to get rid of these death lines, it can't be completed in a short time.

Boom!

It is obviously impossible to wait until the injury on the body is completely recovered before it starts with Xiang Yang. Instead, it directly slaps Xiang Yang with one palm.

This palm contains infinite energy, majestic and inconceivable, which makes the void tremble. Where it passes, a spiral force bursts out, as if angels composed of countless energies are spinning and hanging Xiang Yang with a holy sword.

"It's worthy of being an eight winged angel. The power contained in this palm is enough to make any of the top ten patriarchs of the universe seriously injured. Even Yindai can't stop them intact."

Xiang Yang saw after, immediately in the heart a quiver, to this respect eight wings angel's strength once again high saw many.

The strength of this palm has surpassed the power that can be erupted from the realm of Zhenxian peak. Even Xiang Yang feels endless pressure.

"However, with the power of this palm, you want to destroy me. You look down on me too much."

Then, Xiang Yang chuckled, and the green Xuan sword on his head clanked, bursting out with an unparalleled sword Qi. Then, his right hand stretched out, and the green Xuan sword flew directly into his hand heart, and a sharp force burst out.

"Chop."

At this moment, a startling sword burst out. Xiang Yang's head, in addition to the original three inch bloody killing sword, had another small sword jumping up. This small sword was a three inch golden sword, which was the king's sword.

Boom!

When a sword is cut out, the sword of the king and the sword of killing break out at the same time, and a sense of sword is integrated into it. Both of them are integrated into the sword at the same time, which makes the power of the sword increase more than 100 times.

From a distance, I can see a crescent moon like sword Qi burst out, surrounded by heaven and earth two Qi, a sword cut in the past, as if it could split this side of the universe.

When the sword and the palm collide together, countless angels from the palm print rush out, holding the holy sword to cut the sword gas of Qingxuan sword. The sword gas of Qingxuan sword trembles slightly, and the breath of king and killing bursts out, so that the holy sword in the hands of the angels from the Holy light energy can not be used by them Control, but was instantly chopped by this sword Qi.

However, although Xiang Yang's sword is powerful, he is only an immortal after all, and the time to become an immortal is too short. In the face of the eight winged angel, who is even stronger than the peak of a real immortal, his energy is not as good.

The final result of the collision between the two is to annihilate at the same time. However, at the same time, there is a breath of incomparable in the palm print that blows on Xiang Yang through the void.

"Touch..."

in the distance, Xiang Yang, holding the green Xuan sword, was printed on his body by this palm. Suddenly, his body trembled and a stream of blood gushed out, and the whole person was hit and flew out in an instant.

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