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"Please baby."

The land pressure whispered a low voice, and in his hand there was a green skin gourd, which is the squash.

"Ok..."

After the family’s first ancestors met, they took a deep breath and took out their own enlightenment. The chaos of the Chaos Demon tyrant took out. He looked at the sage of the sage in the hands of Lu Jiang, and said with a sneer. Land pressure, do you think your 斩 葫 葫 斩 can kill all the strong?"

"In the midst of chaos, the holy sacred gourd once killed a chaotic saint."

When Lu Jiang said, he tried to make his performance very indifferent, so that the ancestors of the Xiang family knew that it was very easy for their own ancestors to kill the saints.

However, his face still couldn't help but hang a smug smile. "Chaos sages only, there is no strong existence, although there are few chaos saints in Pangu's chaotic world, but when you really go deep into chaos Entering the sanctuary, you will understand that the so-called chaotic saints are more like ants."

While thinking about it, Lu Jiang looked at the opposite ancestor of the Xiang family. He only felt that there was a sense of superiority. The earthen buns, I know, Pangu’s chaotic world is only a few saints, but Laozi is mixed in the sanctuary. There are so many saints there, and there are more than the great Luoqiang in Pangu’s chaotic world.

What about you?

I don’t know, I thought that I was sanctified in this ancient chaotic world, and I was able to cross the world invincible. I don’t know, the Chaos saint is too weak, not an undead existence, and Laozi once killed one.

When Lu’s heart was proud, the early ancestor of Xiang’s family was a bit shocked. “Is this product's strength so strong after sanctification?”

Xiangchu’s early ancestors were a little nervous. If the land pressure is really terrible, should he hurry back?

Xiang Yang’s **** kid is too much. It has been clearly seen that the land pressure has appeared. I still haven’t come to help Laozi. If the Laozi is really killed by the 斩仙飞刀, what do you think of your kid? .

Although the heart is very eager for Xiangyang to hurry to save himself, but because of the face, Xiangjia ancestors still did not open to let Xiangyang come to help, but holding the magic weapon of the gods, looking at the land pressure, faintly said, "District The sage only, I also killed one some time ago."

"What..."

When the land pressure was heard, it was shocked first, and then it was laughed out. "I was almost scared by you. The chaos of the Pangu chaos in the Pangu is a few, so how can you kill those old ones?" Chaos saint? You really thought it was a sanctuary."

"Not long ago, Panyu's chaotic world drove other chaotic saints to test the Pangu chaotic world under the chaos of the Supreme God and other chaotic saints. There are a total of ten chaotic saints, one of which is killed by the Holy Spirit. Understand."

At the same time as the first ancestor of Xiangjia said, with a wave of his hand, there was a corpse in front of him with a strong holy shrine. It was not someone else. It was not long ago that under the leadership of the High God, he attacked the chaotic saints of Pangu’s chaotic world. a member.

As the saint of the Pangu chaotic world, although the first ancestor of the Xiang family was just sanctified, he also participated in the war, and he really killed a chaotic saint. Of course, the opponent is weaker.

"It turned out to be true."

This time it was the turn of the land pressure, I dare not underestimate. He looked at the ancestors of the family with a shocked color. "I didn’t expect that you have been sanctified for many years, you can do this step. ,Amazing."

After listening to the ancestors of Xiangjia, I only felt that my heart was so refreshing. I only felt that the uncomfortable feelings I had received in Xiangyang had been vented at this moment.

He smiled and looked at the land pressure. "Then, the land pressure boy, although you can't compare with me, but it has also been with people to kill the chaos saint, it is not weak."

"Ha ha..."

The land pressure sneered a few times, and the scorpion gourd in his hand broke out with a horrible miracle. Then, faintly said, "Maybe you can kill another chaotic saint today."

"what..."

After the first ancestor of the Xiang family listened, it was a big change. The land pressure was prepared to kill himself.

However, everyone chaos saints at the same time, the first ancestor of the family is really not afraid of the land pressure, seeing the land pressure is very arrogant, his face is showing a bad mood, swearing, "land pressure, you really thought you Can you compare with Laozi?"

"Please baby to kill the enemy."

The land pressure is very decisive and directly worships the 斩仙葫 in the hand.

boom!

The next moment, a murderous murder of the ancestors of the ancestors broke out, and then the lid of the squash squash in the hands of the land pressure opened, and a chaotic gas spurted out. In the chaos, there was A knife flashed away.

"not good."

The first ancestor of Xiangjia snorted, and the one of the soldiers in his hand instantly became a battle armor, and he wrapped his whole person firmly.

"choke."

Just at this time, a knife appeared on his neck. He only felt a pain in his neck. The armor was cut and a three-inch flying knife was deeply cut into his neck.

"hiss..."

Xiangjia’s first ancestor took a sip of cold air. Fortunately, his response was timely, and he quickly turned into a warrior to protect himself. Otherwise, it’s not that the armor is broken, and the neck is deeply pulled out of a wound. It is estimated that the gods are gone.

You must know that the 斩仙飞刀 is not only for the flesh, but also kills the real spirits. If the real head is cut off by the sacred knives, even if it is not dead, it is estimated that the gods and the true spirits will also be hit hard. .

The first ancestor of Xiangjia did not think that the knives of the celestial knives would be so terrible, even the armor of his sacred squad could be cut open, and that the pain was passed over, causing his **** to be injured. .

"It was blocked."

At this moment, the face of the land pressure is also with a strange color. When he thinks about it, he will collect the knives.

"Hey..."

Zhu Xianfei’s knife flew out from the neck of Xiang’s ancestors and was about to return to the sacred gourd.

However, the next moment, whether it was the ancestor of the family or the pressure of the land, at the same time widened the eyes, I saw a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the land pressure and the ancestors of the family, the other hand’s hand was very casual and caught in the void. Suddenly, a three-inch flying knife that was constantly struggling with blood was caught in his hands.

"what?"

The face of the land pressure has changed greatly. It is incredible that someone can grasp the 斩仙飞刀 with an empty hand. It is impossible to know that even he can do this step.

He looked up and found that when he killed the three chaotic saints Xiang Yang, his face suddenly became very difficult to look.

Not a saint, but able to kill three chaos saints with three fists!

In the past, if someone told me that someone could kill the saint in the time of Yasheng, the land pressure would never believe it, but not long ago, he saw three chaotic saints who destroyed the Protoss by Xiang Yang. Easy to kill.

At this moment, Xiang Yang appeared, and directly grabbed his 斩仙飞刀, the land pressure only felt confused, as if he had reached his natural enemies, his heart was very flustered.

Xiang Yang will hold the 斩仙飞刀 in his hand, and let this 斩仙飞刀 continue to struggle in his hands, bursting out a murderous and knives to break his own hands, but can not hurt himself .

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the wound on the neck of the ancestors' ancestors and sighed. "The ancestor, your old wound can be dazzling."

"What do you mean?"

After Xiang Xiang’s ancestors saw Xiang Yang’s appearance, he seized the Zhu Xianfei knife in one hand. The heart was still very comfortable. He felt that Xiang Yang had revenge for himself. However, when he heard Xiang Yang’s words, he suddenly looked ugly. Woke up.

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "It doesn't mean anything. It just feels that the strength of your old man seems to be a little weak, and, how can you be so weak?"

"by..."

After listening to the ancestors of Xiangjia, they couldn’t help but screamed and yelled at Xiang Yangshuo. "You are so kind to say that Laozi’s strength is weak. Laozi’s magic weapon is not for you to help refine, even the 斩仙飞刀 is blocked. Live, are you cutting corners?"

"You know this as well?"

Xiang Yang was shocked to see the first ancestor of the Xiang family. At that time, most of the treasures that the Xiangjia ancestors collected were retained by themselves. If they were all used in the refining of the ancestors of the ancestors, although not It is sure to be able to upgrade the ranks, but at least it will make the ancestors of the ancestors more powerful, at least not so easily broken by the knives.

However, Xiang Yang did not have the slightest embarrassment in his heart. This time, he was trying to make the first ancestor of the Xiang family suffer some setbacks, so that the ancestors of the Xiang family realized their own strengths, and the ancestors of the family could not block the knives. Compared with the old goods, I have understood how weak my own strength is, and my purpose has also been achieved.

Xiang Yang was relieved, but the first ancestor of Xiangjia was shocked. He looked at Xiangyang with a sigh of relief. Then, he was crazy and shouted. "You, this unscrupulous son, even gave you the ancestor refining. The materials used by the magic weapon dare to engulf most of them, and I will not kill you."

Although he shouted in his mouth, he did not really move. He did not want to teach Xiang Yang a meal, but because he was not Xiang Yang’s opponent at all.

"Okay, don't call it, wait until you have time to help you refine it."

Xiang Yang whispered comfortably, and then ignored the ancestors who were angry and sullen, and looked at the shocking land pressure. "The land pressure saint..."

"It is down."

Hearing Xiang Yang’s name, the Lu Han’s habituality should be heard. His face showed a dignified color, and he looked at the knives and knives that were caught by Xiang Yang’s hands. He couldn’t help but twitch.

Your sister, from ancient times to the present, I have never seen anyone who can hold Laozi’s Zhu Xianfei knife in his hands.

The land pressure sighed in the heart, on the surface is watching the Xiangxian flying knife caught by Xiang Yang, "Daoyou, can you return the 斩仙飞刀?"

Zhu Xianfei knife is his testimony to the treasure, so he was caught in the hands of Xiang Yang, he felt very uneasy, still have to find a way to get back and say.

Xiang Yang smiled and looked at the land pressure. His smile made the land pressure relieved. It seems that this guy is not very difficult, and it should not be difficult for himself.

However, when the land pressure was relieved, the smile on Xiang Yang’s face instantly converges. “No!”