Chapter 2029 Battle Situation

In space, Xiang Yang was standing in the sky. The million-foot sword lotus that originally stood at his feet had turned into energy and returned to his body. He was carrying it with one hand and holding it with the other. Holding the sword of a seraph that is a hundred feet in size. Please search (Pinshu.com) to see the most complete list! The fastest updated novel!

"This sword is quite powerful, equivalent to the level of a first-grade immortal weapon. Moreover, the raw materials used to refine this Bright Angel Sword are of a very high grade. It should be made of bright stone and some other rare ores. Unfortunately, Unfortunately, because the craftsmanship is too rough, it is only at the level of a first-grade immortal weapon. After being given to Xiaoling to refine, it should be able to be re-refined into two or more high-grade immortal weapons."

"No, there are also fragments of that guy's armor and shield missing..."

Xiang Yang looked at the angel sword with great satisfaction. He suddenly remembered the shield and armor on that man's body. He remembered that after being chopped into pieces by himself, it had turned into endless fragments and shot out in all directions. Go, he suddenly felt anxious and quickly searched around. When he found that the broken pieces had already fallen into nowhere, he felt annoyed.

"Oh my God, why am I like this? I lost two magic weapons..."

"Why am I so stupid again? I lost two magic weapons in vain. It's such a pity."

"..."

After failing to find it, Xiang Yang felt extremely regretful. He knew that he should not show off his bravery for a while, but it was such a pity that he lost two more magic weapons.

"This...Senior, what's wrong with you?"

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Yichen and his junior brothers and sisters, who had already flown in front of Xiang Yang, were ready to congratulate Xiang Yang and make friends with Xiang Yang. They were stunned when they suddenly noticed that Xiang Yang was beating his chest and looking around with regret.

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Xiang Yang, who was holding the trophy before and standing majesticly like a god, is now looking around with a toothache on his face, as if he is looking for some treasure. The image difference between the front and back is so big that it is impossible to compare.

Originally, they were full of admiration for Xiang Yang. For such a real swordsman, even a sword god level figure, Yichen and the others were determined to worship him. However, seeing Xiang Yang like this now, They find it very strange.

"Did you see where the pieces flew to after that guy's shield and armor were shattered just now?"

At this time, Xiang Yang raised his head and asked the three of them.

"What..."

The three of them finally understood why Xiang Yang looked so annoyed and regretful. It turned out to be because of the armor and shield of the seraph.

However, as such a powerful senior, how could this guy lack any magic weapon?

This is far different from the image of the senior master they imagined.

"What, what, what? I'm stupid, help me find it quickly, those two magic weapons are too powerful." Xiang Yang stared at the three of them with dissatisfaction and said.

It can be seen from this angel sword that although the two angels are very powerful, if not

"Yes Yes."

Although the three of them didn't know what the big relationship Xiang Yang said was, they felt that since a senior expert like Xiang Yang said that the shield and the fragment of the armor had a great effect, they should be right, so As a result, the three of them nodded quickly and started looking in all directions.

Xiang Yang himself also continued to search. Fortunately, although the shield and armor were chopped into pieces and the fragments flew around, some were eventually found.

The four of them continued to search, and after a while, they reunited.

"senior,

We are ashamed that after searching for so long, we have not been able to collect all the fragments of the two magic weapons. We only found this. "

Yichen and the three of them all looked at Xiang Yang with guilty expressions on their faces, feeling that they were really useless for not completing the task according to Xiang Yang's requirements.

At the same time, they are afraid that Xiang Yang will blame them first and admit their mistakes first. This is the skill they learned in the sect when they were young. No matter whether they are wrong or not, they must first admit their mistakes in front of their elders. The master is not wrong.

"Hey, I've almost found you. Not bad, you guys are pretty good."

Xiang Yang found that the fragments found by the three people were combined with the fragments he found. There were already seven or eight fragments gathered together. He thought that if Xiaoling was allowed to refine them, they should be refined into two pieces of high-grade immortals. A magic weapon of weapon level, he immediately put away these fragments with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior. Don't blame us for not collecting all the pieces."

After Yichen and the others heard Xiang Yang's satisfactory words, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then they all looked at Xiang Yang with admiring eyes, which made Xiang Yang happily send these fragments to Wuji Immortal Mansion before handing them over to Xiao Ling. Suddenly I felt hairy all over.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Yes, especially you two men, don't look at me like this. I don't mess around."

Xiang Yang looked at the three of them seriously, especially the two men Yichen and Yifeng, who received his special attention. The way these three guys looked at him made him feel uncomfortable.

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Yiqing, on the other hand, found that Xiang Yang didn't say anything dissatisfactory to her. She was immediately overjoyed. Her beautiful eyes stared at Xiang Yang closely, and the look of admiration in her eyes seemed to melt Xiang Yang.

"Ahem...Senior, you are really amazing. I will show you the highest respect from the younger generation."

Although Yichen and Yifeng were a little baffled by what Xiang Yang said, when facing a "senior expert" like Xiang Yang, they really didn't dare to express anything, but directly faced Xiang Yang deeply. He bowed down.

"In general, I'm just a legend. Don't admire me too much."

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Xiang Yang chuckled. He really didn't feel anything about the admiring looks from the two Mahayana masters. On the contrary, the woman Yiqing, although she didn't speak, kept looking at him with soft eyes, her eyes filled with laughter. The boundless heat seemed to melt himself, which made Xiang Yang enjoy it a little.

No matter when you get the attention of a beautiful woman, you will always feel very happy.

"Previously, I misunderstood that my senior was a disciple of Buddhism. Please forgive me, senior."

Although Yichen and Yifeng felt that the senior in front of them was a bit unruly, they did not dare to be rude at all. They remembered that they had always said that Xiang Yang was a disciple of Buddhism, and they even regarded Xiang Yang as a disciple of Buddhism. When they were the eighth Buddha, they suddenly felt very sorry.

Even if he is the leader of the Buddhist sect, if he really gets along with the person in front of him, his strength may not be comparable to him. How could he be a disciple of the Buddhist sect? This joke is too big.

If a Buddhist disciple in Buddhism is so powerful, then with the power of a Buddhist sect, he can block the attack from the angel world. Why should he ask for help from the powerful people in the world of cultivation in the universe?

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"It's okay, you're welcome. I'm a very easy-going person. You don't need to think of me as some senior person. We can all get along with each other as equals."

Xiang Yang waved his hands and said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you for your favor, senior."

After listening to Xiang Yang's words, Yichen and Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, with very happy expressions on their faces.

Yiqing smiled brightly, saluted Xiang Yang, and said softly, "Senior, we don't know your name yet."

"It's okay to call me Xiang Yang. Don't call me senior. I'm still young for you. Don't call me old." Xiang Yang said with an unhappy look on his face.

Although these three people are only Mahayana masters, in the world of cultivation, it is normal for Xiang Yang, a man in his thirties, to have practiced for at least a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, to reach this level. How does age compare to them?

"Yes, Xiang Qian... Brother Xiang, let's call you Brother Xiang." Yiqing is quite smart. When she saw that Xiang Yang didn't want anyone to call him senior, she directly called Xiang Yang brother. .

As for Xiang Yang saying that they are older than Xiang Yang, they simply ignored it. Everyone is a practitioner, and age is just illusory. No one will look at your age. The strong are respected.

"This is fine."

Xiang Yang didn't care about the title, and he was thinking about having a good understanding of the battlefield with the three of them, so he said with a smile, "Let's go to the battlefield together and kill a dozen six-wings if we can help." Angels are pretty good too.”

Of course, what he was thinking about was that any seraph had a set of magic weapons at the level of Immortal Weapons and above, and everyone else probably had them too. If he could kill a dozen of them, he would hand over all those magic weapons. If you reprocess it for Xiao Ling, the harvest will be huge.

"Brother Xiang, there is no big battle happening right now. There was a big battle not long ago. Both sides suffered numerous casualties. Now they are in the truce stage."

Yichen said quickly.

"That's it. Let's go to the camp of the cultivators. I brought some supplies." Xiang Yang said with a wink.

He did not hesitate to claim that all the supplies he had snatched from Ji's Trading Company's warship were his own. If Ji Longhao heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would yell at him for being shameless.

"Okay."

Yichen and his junior brothers and sisters smiled quickly and flew forward with Xiang Yang very happily. While flying, they generally introduced the battlefield.

"Brother Xiang, the current battlefield is very large. Both the cultivation world and the angel clan have tried their best. The strong ones from the Bright Wing clan have a total of eight-winged angels and one hundred and eight six-winged angels. Now they are After you kill one, there are only one hundred and seven seraphs left."

"You mean, the war has been going on for so long, but the cultivators haven't even killed a single seraph?"

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Xiang Yang frowned immediately after hearing this, as if the situation on the battlefield was not as good as he imagined.

It stands to reason that since the war started, the cultivators' side has so many strong men that they should be able to kill so many seraphs. Although it is not possible to kill all the seraphs, at least they can kill a few. ah.

However, what shocked him was that not even a single seraph was killed. The first drop of blood was still obtained by himself. It was really abnormal.

He didn't believe that the cultivators who were at the peak of the eighth-level loose immortals were weaker than these seraphs. Not to mention anything else, even if the palace master came, he could kill the seraphs.

Thinking of the Palace Master, Xiang Yang suddenly felt a little sad and a little excited. It seemed that he could see the Palace Master again. After not seeing him for a while, I wonder if everything is okay with the Palace Master? Do you think about yourself?

When he was in the Divine City Continent, every moment he spent with the Palace Master came to mind, making Xiang Yang's heart tremble.

However, later the Palace Master left quietly, which made Xiang Yang even more puzzled. He made up his mind that when he saw the Palace Master again this time, he must ask the Palace Master clearly why he left him. .

However, he doubted whether the Palace Master had come to the battlefield. Otherwise, after so long, the Palace Master should be about to break through to the realm of the ninth-level Sanxian, right? With her strength, if she reaches the realm of Da Luo, can the Bright Wings survive for so long?

"All the eighth-level seniors and those true immortals from the fairy world have thought about killing those seraphs. Unfortunately, these seraphs are very afraid of death. Normally, three of them will attack together. , the combination of the three is perfect. If you want to kill them, you can only do it if you have a number of strong men who surpass their level. However, it is impossible for our eighth-level immortals in the world of cultivation to compete with them."

Yichen said with a wry smile.

"Aren't there many true immortals who descended from the immortal world? If they all took action, how could these seraphs be allowed to run rampant?" Xiang Yang frowned and looked at Yichen.

Since Yichen has already said that many of the geniuses who came from the immortal world to the true immortal realm have also come to the battlefield, then, with those strong people here, it is impossible that the number of masters at the true immortal level is not as many as these seraphs. Bar.

"They, hehe, they are not here to join the war at all. Although there are some who really come to join the war and participate in the battle, most of them are just here to show off."

Yiqing couldn't help but interjected.

"Junior sister, be careful what you say."

Yichen quickly shouted, and then said to Xiang Yang, "Brother Xiang, this war is a matter for the world of cultivation in our universe. For those true immortals and geniuses from the immortal world, they can come and sit here. It is already very rare, how can we ask them to kill the enemy..."

Although Yichen didn't make the following words very clear, Xiang Yang understood that although the true immortals from the immortal world came to the battlefield, how could they really help the cultivators participate in the war?

Of course, it would be good if they could watch the fun from one side obediently, but it is very possible for those guys not only not to watch the fun obediently, but also to act arrogantly and cause trouble in the rear.

"Are there many true immortals here?"

"There should be a hundred." Yichen replied softly.

Although he was very dissatisfied with the true immortals who came to the world, he did not dare to show it in front of Xiang Yang, because he had already figured out that Xiang Yang had such a powerful sword and was not a disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect. Among the top ten sects in the universe, I have never heard of anyone who is so strong and possesses such swordsmanship. So, Xiang Yang is most likely from the fairy world.

If a strong man from the immortal world speaks ill of the real immortals in the immortal world in front of him, isn't this an act of seeking death?

"A hundred, haha, good, great."

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However, what puzzled Yichen and his junior brothers and sisters was that when Xiang Yang heard that hundreds of true immortals from the immortal world gathered on the battlefield, he actually laughed out loud with joy.

Didn't he just want to 'get to know' those geniuses from the immortal world and make friends?

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Now, the opportunity has come.

If these geniuses who came from the fairy world were all very honest in helping to fight against the angels, Xiang Yang might not be too embarrassed to do anything to them.

However, now that he knew that most people were useless, Xiang Yang was immediately very happy. In this way, he did not have any psychological burden. He could get to know these talented people from the fairy world and let them know by the way. Writing down some IOUs is such a joy.

At this moment, Xiang Yang seemed to have countless IOUs appearing in front of his eyes, and he felt completely refreshed.

But, damn it, Xiang Yang felt a little depressed, because from behind him, there was a happy laugh.

"Hahaha, kid, it doesn't matter how fast you run? I finally let me chase you."

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