Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

Chapter 3298: Qilin (five more flowers)

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"You said this is your magic weapon?"

Xiang Yang smiled and looked at the young man who had burned the flame after he got the sword. He shook his sword and the sword in his hand. "Which one is yours?" What?"

" Nonsense, the deity is called the sword and the sword, and the sword is the deity. It has just created a chaotic tide, just to quench the two sacred sacred soldiers, so that they can hone in the chaotic tide. War skills, who ever thought, was stolen by your little thief, not coming back soon."

The flame of the young man dissipated, turned out to be a very handsome guy, and he snorted. "The little thief, today's good mood is good, as long as you return the sword of the deity, you will not care about it." Otherwise, if the blasphemy is angered, the sword will be destroyed, and the spirit will not be destroyed."

"puff..."

Xiang Yang looked at this guy. He thought that this guy would only want one of the squadrons. Whoever thought, even his own sacred sword was also seen, good vision.

However, does this guy really think that what is the sacred sword in the Chaos tide?

Xiang Yang looked at the young man like a smile. "I said buddy, I think you are also very pleasing to the eye, but you are bold enough to dare to grab your father's magic weapon, you are tired of it."

"Do you dare to say that this is the father of this holy?"

The young man looked at Xiang Yang with an incredible color. "You are looking for death."

At the same time, he suddenly had a strange color. "What do you mean by Dad?"

"Of course it is very good."

Xiang Yang reacted, and the creatures in chaos didn’t even know that 'Dad' was the meaning of the father. At the same time, he snorted. “Stop all the treasures on your body. Otherwise, you are Calling me as a father doesn't work either."

"father?"

The young man frowned. "I don't think it's a good thing to think of Dad. Boy, don't talk nonsense with you, hand over the sword and the magic weapon, and spare you a life. Otherwise, this holy destroys you."

He is ready to tear his face, his eyes look at Xiang Yang’s sword and his face, with a greedy look on his face, and his heart is very clear, these two soldiers are most likely to be chaotic to the level of the treasure, no matter how You must get these two soldiers.

Xiang Yang smiled at this guy and didn't talk nonsense with this guy, but his body flashed and appeared on the side of the guy instantly, whispering, "You said you want to destroy me?"

While talking, the sacred sword retracted from the body, holding a knife and slashing directly toward the young man.

boom!

"Bastard, I don't even have to deal with you first, you dare to start first, you are looking for death." The young man's face with an angry color, a red-colored long scorpion burning with flames in his hand, Welcome this sword.

"bump..."

However, this long squat didn't even touch the front of the knives, but it was just a knives.

Then, the sword of the gods was like a broken bamboo. In this young man’s stunned, the young man’s right hand was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder. Moreover, he had not stopped yet, but he swept the past directly and immediately cut off the youth.

In an instant, two knives only, the blood of the youth sprinkled on the spot, the whole person is extremely miserable.

"Roar..."

The young man roared. "You dare... No, what kind of knife is this, even dare to devour the essence of the Holy Spirit, no..."

Then, his roar turned into panic, because he found that his blood was swiftly passing from the wound, and was quickly swallowed by this sword.

Xiang Yang did not dare to let go of the sword, but grabbed this sword with one hand, for fear of being ran by this knife. This knife is too demon, as if it is spiritual, but there is no spirit, This makes Xiang Yang feel a bit strange.

Of course, he already understands that this knife is definitely a chaotic treasure.

However, what makes Xiang Yang even more shocked is that after the knife swallowed the blood of the youth, there was actually an energy feedback to himself. This energy made his physical strength gradually increase.

"Devouring the enemy's blood and strengthening its physical strength?"

Xiang Yang was interested in looking at the knife in his hand, and did not control the knife to not devour the blood of the youth, but wanted to see how much energy he could provide to himself after devouring the young chaotic saint.

In the chaos, there are many evil and evil people. The young people don’t know each other with Xiang Yangsu. When they appear, they will **** the baby of Xiangyang. They also say that they want to destroy Xiangyang.

For such a person, Xiang Yang did not really want to be merciful.

Now, can you destroy the other side and test the function of this sword? Why not?

"No, you are stopping. I don't want the knife. I don't want anything. All the magic weapons on my body can be given to you. Please."

In the blink of an eye, the youth's blood has been swallowed by about 30%. He is frightened, and when he screams constantly, he even directly manifests the ontology at this moment.

A fire unicorn burning with a red flame.

"what."

When Xiang Yang saw this fire unicorn, the instincts felt a little familiar, and quickly swayed the sword. Suddenly, the sword stopped collecting the blood of the youth.

His wooden tube looked at the fire unicorn that had lost his forelimbs and looked languid. His face showed a strange color. "How do I feel that you are familiar?"

"Familiar with you, a ghost..."

The fire 麒 心 心 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Flowing blood, it is now healing.

After picking up, the fire unicorn breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the horror of Xiangyang’s sword, and did not dare to offend Xiangyang. He quickly said to Xiangyang. “Big brother, I also think we are very familiar. Maybe we are fellows. Let's go."

"Oh, where did you come from?"

Xiang Yang touched his chin and suddenly felt a shock. He finally understood why he felt a familiar feeling with this fire unicorn.

Little blood!

The temperament of the fire unicorn is similar to that of the small blood. Moreover, the power of his blood and the blood of the small blood are very familiar. That is to say, the fire unicorn in front of the eyes may be moved from the Pangu world to the chaos. The fire unicorn of the Kirin cave in the depths may also be a relative of the little blood.

"I, I am from the sacred unicorn family in the chaotic sanctuary. I have a half-step master of the old tenant. He is very powerful. Moreover, I am the most advanced ancestor of the ancestors. If I am dead, then The ancestors will be furious, even if the whole piece of chaos has been overturned, we must also find the murderer."

The fire unicorn re-emerged as a young man. At the same time, he smiled at Xiang Yang. "Big brother, let's not know each other, or else, let's just reveal this thing?"

"Do I know you?"

Xiang Yang looked at the youth like a smile.

"My name is Huolin."

The young man quickly introduced himself, "So you know me, my brother is relieved, my fire lion is the arrogance of the fire unicorn family, the most loyalty, as long as you let me go today, waiting for you to go to the chaotic sanctuary, I Introduce you to your ancestors. At that time, with the prestige of your ancestors, you can definitely walk sideways in the chaotic sanctuary. No one dares to bully you."

"You, is it really from the chaotic sanctuary?"

Xiang Yang looked at the youth like a smile. "I just came out of the Chaos Sanctuary. Why haven't you heard of your name?"

After listening to the youth, the face changed and quickly said, "Brother, big brother, we all have a low-key family. I have a retreat in the fire, so I am not very famous in the chaotic sanctuary, but I am definitely a chaotic sanctuary. The descendants of the unicorn."

His heart beats faster, for fear that Xiang Yang does not believe, and he keeps patted his chest.

"How do I see you as a descendant of the unicorn that came out of the Pangu chaotic world? Dare to pretend to be a unicorn in the chaotic sanctuary, are you looking for death?"

Xiang Yang suddenly angered and shouted.

"what?"

The young man who was still convinced of the promise, after hearing the scream of Xiang Yang, changed his face and looked at Xiang Yang with a dull look. "How do you know?"

"It turned out to be a deserter in the Pangu chaotic world."

Xiang Yang blinked and determined the identity of the other party. Then he showed his sneer on his face and yelled. "The kid, the lord of the sacred domain, the young master and the young master, but you dare Disguised as his identity, I think you are tired of life, this time the deity must hold you back, go back and hand it over to my brother."

While talking, holding the sword, he walked toward the youth.

"you..."

The face of the young Huolin changed greatly. He saw Xiangyang holding a knife that would **** blood and walked toward him. His face changed greatly, but he directly ran into the void and fled in the distance.

Xiang Yang took the sword, and he followed the young man in a slow and unhurried manner. He stepped on the chaotic void and followed him. His face was smiling and he touched the sword in his hand. He whispered, "Since you can **** blood, then Call you a bloodthirsty knife."

弑Sword, bloodthirsty knife, it sounds pretty good.

The bloodthirsty knives trembled and seemed to agree with Xiang Yang's words. Moreover, although it has not been completely refining by Xiang Yang, it has already recognized Xiangyang as the main.

Xiang Yang chuckled softly. "Chaos is really a good place. You can get such a baby, and you can meet the same family of small blood, hehe..."

While thinking about it, he still follows the youth without hesitation.

"Boss, you can integrate this knife into the sword of the scorpion. At that time, the scorpion sword should be able to be fully upgraded to the half-step master."

At this time, Xiang Yang’s Dan Tian heard the voice of Xiao Ling.

"Hey..."

The voice of Xiaoling fell, and the bloodthirsty knives suddenly trembled and exploded. It seemed to be ready to riot and escape.

A knife broke out, and the bloodthirsty knife trembled in the hands of Xiang Yang. It was necessary to break away from Xiang Yang’s hand and escape. In general, Xiang Yang grasped it firmly, making the bloodthirsty knife unable to escape. Yang's hand.

"Do not worry, you will not be integrated into the sword."

Xiang Yang softly smiled and comforted the bloodthirsty knife, which was settled.

The more so, the more the face of Xiang Yang’s face is exposed to the strange color, the spirituality of the sword is beyond the look of the sword, but a magic weapon has such a strong spirituality and no spirit, and Not necessarily a good thing.

Of course, he didn't say much, but he looked at the fire escaping in front of him and walked behind him.

"I have to see if you will take me back to your Kirin cave."

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