Unlimited Adventures

The maze is indeed not bad, no one can see it, and under the blue fog, Matsuda's face has turned blue...

"How is it possible? Every giant tree has a radius of about a hundred meters, and nearly a hundred trees fell together, almost covering the entire space. How did he avoid it?"

Even though he wanted to break through the sky, he didn't expect Xiang Yang to have a treasure like Tian Yan on his body.

Nearly a hundred giant trees were hammered down at the same time, and it seemed like a huge momentum. In fact, each plant had a very small difference in the time when it fell. In addition to its huge size, in order to avoid colliding with each other, there were still some gaps in the drop point. .

Under Tian Yan's judgment, these differences and gaps in time and position were infinitely magnified, and Xiang Yang stepped on the gap in every step.

At this time, the distance between the two was less than two hundred meters. There was not much time for Ren Songtian to sigh. He roared, most of the remaining two hundred giant trees crashed down. This time he exhausted his full strength, the giant wood’s hammering speed. It was 50% faster than before, and there was a sharp tearing sound in the air.

The entire space of one hundred meters was occupied by the giant trees, and the small figure was submerged in an instant.

"That kid is really weird, but it's over..."

Matsuda took a deep breath. This Xiao Xiao Luomu Thousand Hammer Kill can control the summoned Tianmu to carry out a covering attack without divine consciousness being divided. Edge.

But controlling so many huge trees to attack at the same time is already his limit, and his spiritual consciousness consumes a lot. Therefore, at the next moment, he thought he was dazzled... Among the huge trees, he wore black clothes and came out slowly, still the pale cloud. Feng Qing's appearance, there is even time to wave to him...

"I'm the hell..." Matsuda looked at the figure rushing towards him in amazement, dumbfounded for a moment.

Around, the monks watching the battle were also silent. By this time, they wouldn't think that Matsuda deliberately released the water. The second wave of attacks was obviously intended to kill people, but why did this little monk in the stamina period stand unscathed?

In the green mist, Matsuda shouted hoarsely: "Empty Mulberry Branch!"

The vines protruded out of the blue mist, leaping towards Xiang Yang, who was approaching quickly, and finally dozens of giant trees also fell at the same time, followed by a misty sword light.

Matsuda really used all his hole cards at this time. This kid is too weird. He has lost confidence in the puzzles he set up. If he gets close to him, with his strange power, his fate will not be better. Where is the Yuanying disciple.

However, all is still to no avail.

All the attacks were like air to Xiang Yang. With a light twist and turn, the sword light swept past him, and then took a few steps forward. The giant wood behind him either fell into the air, or directly attacked him. The vines hit together...

His whole person is like a light butterfly, turning left and right, front and back, and walked into the blue mist in a blink of an eye.

After a while, the green mist turbulent sharply, a horrible hiss sounded, and a figure rose into the sky, followed by a black figure.

After a burst of fists and feet, the current figure was lifted up in the air, with his feet up and head down, his face covered with blood stains, and a drop of nosebleed dripped from the air...

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at that little figure in disbelief.

A cultivator in the pill formation stage actually beat a Ninth Rank late stage into this? And from the beginning to the end, even a magic weapon has never been used...

Is this world crazy, or is there a legendary evil demon coming from the outside world, causing everyone to have hallucinations?

The world is not crazy, nor the evil demon outside the sky, a clear voice came, making everyone awake.

"Thank you all for joining us! I am Xiang Yang, the jade sect, and I welcome you to come to this sect to sit down if you have time..."

Xiang Yang held Matsuda, waved to the surroundings with one hand, smiled brightly, regardless of the amazed eyes, he went straight down.

On the Fuyuzong resident, everyone looked up. The two had been preparing for a long time there. In fact, the real fight was no more than tea time. When Xiang Yang landed, most of the people hadn't recovered.

After a while, a burst of cheers sounded, and the monks of the Fuyu Sect were all overjoyed, looking at Xiang Yang's eyes as if they had seen a god.

There is a master, who else can bully us?

The rest of the people were all pale, and Qi Guang's body was trembling slightly.

Matsuda was in the late stage of the ninth revolution, and was a little higher than him. Xiang Yang was so easy to clean him up, what about himself? Even if the techniques and inheritance of Wanjian Pavilion are several grades higher than those of Kongsangmen, what can it be?

He looked around with a bitter expression on his face, his essence and blood vessel was still lying quietly on the ground, and he could return as long as he called his divine sense, but could he get it?

The gambling between him and Xiang Yang was proved by nearly a thousand people. Could it be possible to kill all of these people? There are so many monks from various sects watching...

He turned to Xiang Yang with a gray face and arched his hands: "I am willing to gamble and lose, but my blood vessel is my lifelong effort. I also hope that the master Xiang will help me take good care of it. When I borrow the vitality stone, he will immediately redemption."

"Most of the disciples of these big sects are very bachelor...compared to a sect like Fuyu Sect, it is indeed a lot stronger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with them supporting it, no wonder Wannian is so chaotic and barbaric. It is impossible to cross the Qitian Mountains."

He was happy, and Xiang Yang didn't do much for himself, smiled and nodded, directly aroused the flying sword, and handed it back: "No need, I will pay it back when you have more money...I will take this flying sword. It's useless."

Feijian directly turned the hilt upside down and handed it in front of him. Qi Guang was taken aback and involuntarily reached out to take it, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Speaking of it, this kid first humiliated himself as his master, and then after a gambling game, he scraped his hundreds of years of savings cleanly. Logically speaking, he should hate it to the bones, but now he looks at his smile. , His own essence and blood tools returned to his side again, and the resentment suddenly disappeared a lot. For a while, I didn't know whether to hate him or to thank him...

Xiang Yang didn't care about him either. He directly slapped the Xu Mijie in Matsuda's hand, and a bit of black awn in his hand, and then slammed him in the direction of the Kongsangmen monks, and asked with a smile: "Why? Are you still planning to stay for a meal?"

This old ghost had a murderous intent on himself, and he naturally wouldn't let him get better. At this time, it seemed that it was just a bit of flesh and blood, but he had already done tricks secretly.