Chapter 2055 Fighting the 8-Winged Angel...

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"choke!"

Xiang Yang stopped and turned around to face the arrow, which was tens of thousands of feet long. As he thought, the Qingxuan Sword erupted with a sword roar, and the flying sword technique was unleashed. A brilliant sword intent erupted from the Qingxuan Sword, and the long sword light instantly caught the arrow.

"You have a mere Eastern swordsmanship, but you dare to fight against an arrow from a fundamental god. You are simply asking for your own death."

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In the distance, tens of millions of miles away, the eight-winged angel sitting on the throne held a large golden bow in one hand, with a cold and confident smile on his lips, and just watched Xiang Yang perform... The sword control skill controlled the Qingxuan Sword and slashed towards the arrow.

It was very confident in its own arrow, and felt that even if Xiang Yang used Eastern sword control skills, he would not be able to block the arrow. What's more, its arrow was not that simple.

Thinking of the mystery contained in his arrow, even this eight-winged angel couldn't help but smile. Under the double guarantee, it felt that this guy who seemed to be the strongest among the Eastern cultivators was absolutely He is going to die.

"What about Da Luo's aura? As long as you are not a strong Da Luo, you will eventually turn into ashes."

Obviously, this eight-winged angel regarded Xiang Yang as the aura of a strong man in the Da Luo realm that it had felt before, and regarded Xiang Yang as the palace master.

Xiang Yang stood in the air, holding the spell in both hands, and his eyes were also staring at the Qingxuan sword and arrows.

In the eyes of both parties, the Qingxuan Sword was dragging a sword light that was tens of thousands of feet long and crashed into the arrow.

boom!

At this moment, the entire universe was eclipsed, as if all the rules and energy were scattered by this impact.

Where the two collided, a bright light spread out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the void frozen by the arrow collapsed at this moment.

"It was not crushed. It seems that this guy is a little stronger than I imagined. However, it doesn't matter. Unless you can burst out Daluo's power again, you are dead."

However, when the light dissipated, the proud expression on the face of the eight-winged angel suddenly froze. At this moment, the arrow and Xiang Yang's Qingxuan Sword were in a stalemate with each other.

However, the eight-winged angel was not discouraged. It had seen through it and felt that Xiang Yang was definitely not some Eastern Daluo Golden Immortal and could not possibly burst out with more powerful power. So what if he blocked the arrow? Anyway, it still has a backup plan.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The two are constantly trembling. On that arrow, the power of the holy light is continuously spreading out in circles, while on the Qingxuan sword, there is endless sword energy surrounding it. Every time it trembles, there is a sword. The energy spread in all directions.

"It's really powerful."

Different from the shock of the eight-winged angel, Xiang Yang had a smile on his face and glanced at the eight-winged angel with a provocative look. Then, he held the sword formula with both hands and said softly, " cut!"

boom!

As Xiang Yang finished speaking, the three-inch blood-colored killing sword suspended above his head directly erupted with a bloody sword intent and merged into the Qingxuan Sword at this moment.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

As the bloody sword intention merged into it, the Qingxuan Sword instantly rioted, and unrivaled sword energy erupted from it. The sword energy that had spread out before directly changed its form, and then violently bombarded that area. On the arrow.

"Chi chi chi..."

With every tremor of the Qingxuan Sword, and with every sword energy bombarding the arrow, the arrow trembled and was pushed back by the Qingxuan Sword.

However, what surprised Xiang Yang was that this arrow seemed to be conscious and was trembling continuously, as if it was constantly accumulating power in an attempt to suppress Qingxuan Sword again.

"Buzz..."

The Qingxuan Sword kept trembling,

He also suppressed the opponent bit by bit, trying to directly chop the arrow into pieces.

A sword and an arrow, as if two people were wrestling with each other. Although one of the two sides was stronger and the other was losing ground, they still refused to give up and kept working hard, trying to explode with stronger power. Suppress the opponent.

"This arrow is interesting."

Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw it, and then he discovered that the level of this arrow was actually very high, and it seemed to be no weaker than the Qingxuan Sword, a high-grade immortal weapon.

After seeing this scene, Xiang Yang's little mind of collecting treasures suddenly became active, and he looked at the arrow with a bright light in his eyes.

"I want it."

"Ha ha."

"The law of the sky is like the earth, fighting for the holy law."

Xiang Yang laughed, and with a flash of his body, he crashed through the void and chased after the arrow. At the same time, along with a soft shout, his body shape began to change. The human figure began to grow taller and taller, and then turned into a giant with a height of millions of feet. At the same time, three heads and six arms disappeared in a flash.

This was his holy method of fighting. However, after he displayed the three heads and six arms, he felt that he didn't like the transformation. The three heads and six arms seemed a bit strange, so he put away the three heads and six arms. Although his size has increased dramatically, he still looks like his normal self.

Xiang Yang's million-foot figure appeared directly next to the arrow, and then stretched out his hand and directly caught the arrow in it.

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"boom..."

Ship Shu Shu Di Ke Fang Qing Mo Mo Qiu Qiu Xiang Yang's million-foot-tall figure grinned at the eight-winged angel. Then, the Demon Lord's war blade hidden in his right hand suddenly merged directly into his hand. , he shook his hand tightly.

When Xiang Yang's hand caught the arrow, something suddenly changed. Xiang Yang felt that the arrow in his hand changed and turned into a sword of holy light, bursting out with unparalleled sharpness. , cut his own hand, and even burst out with a stronger sword energy and slashed towards his body, obviously wanting to kill himself.

"It turns out it was really a trap. I knew how it was possible for him to give me a high-grade fairy-level treasure so easily."

Xiang Yang sighed. At this moment, blood was flowing from his hands. Although the blood was red, an ancient aura burst out.

This is the ancient aura possessed by Xiang Yang's practice of the 'Immortal Ancestor Emperor Body'. This aura is vast and boundless, as if an ancient powerful man has arrived.

Although he knew that this was a trap and had cut the flesh on his hand, Xiang Yang was not nervous at all, because the power of this bright holy sword could only hurt him.

"Boom!"

At this moment, this bright holy sword seemed to be resurrected, bursting out with unparalleled sword energy, and constantly trembling. An illusory figure of an eight-winged angel came out of the holy sword, holding the holy sword in one hand. The hilt of the sword is about to cut off Xiang Yang's hand.

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"Human, you are very strong, even stronger than the eighth-level loose immortal peak. However, my holy sword of light was given by the God of Light. It has killed the most powerful immortals, and even the immortals who are half a step into the Daluo realm." I have also been killed by His Majesty the God of Light with this Holy Sword of Light. Although you are a little weaker, it is not unjust to die on the Holy Sword of Light."

Tens of millions of miles away, after seeing this scene, the Eight-Winged Angel suddenly showed a sneer on his face. When he saw Xiang Yang grabbing the white blade with his bare hands and directly taking away the Seraph's war blade, He already understood that Xiang Yang was very likely to use this seizing method on the arrow he shot, trying to take away his own arrow.

Therefore, he disguised his portable sword, the Holy Sword of Light, as an arrow to shoot Xiang Yang. He actually guessed it, and Xiang Yang actually grabbed the Holy Sword of Light so directly. , this is simply asking for death.

The eight-winged angel has a proud look on his face. As the leader of the bright angel clan, it is not only powerful, but also has a higher IQ than ordinary angels. This is what it has always been proud of.

"Oh...you are so confident."

After hearing this, Xiang Yang sighed, and then, a strange aura spread out from his blood-stained right hand. In a situation that could not be seen by outsiders, a magic treasure slowly emerged from his palm. What was revealed was the Demon Lord's war blade.

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At this moment, as soon as the Demon Lord's war blade appeared, a more powerful and evil aura suddenly erupted. A wisp of black energy penetrated directly into the bright holy sword, causing the bright holy sword to tremble, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was directly eroded by the black energy.

As this wisp of black energy spread, the powerful murderous aura erupted from the Holy Sword of Light gradually weakened, and the phantom of the eight-winged angel was also contaminated by the black energy, and then quickly turned into a A ray of light merges into the Holy Sword of Light.

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"No, how is this possible?"

"You little thief, please accept your fate."

Just when the shadow of the eight-winged angel emerged from the Holy Sword of Light dissipated, the aura of the eight-winged angel thousands of miles away became chaotic. Then, his face turned pale and he roared in anger, It stood up directly from the throne, flapped its four pairs of wings, and rushed towards Xiang Yang.

Boom boom!

There are eight wings on the back of the Eight-Winged Angel. Every time it flaps its wings, the burst of speed is so fast. Just one flap can drive its two-million-foot-tall body across thousands of miles. The distance reached Xiang Yang's side.

It's a pity that even if it is standing next to Xiang Yang, when Xiang Yang is ready to seize its bright holy sword, it has no chance.

Xiang Yang's million-foot-tall figure grinned at the eight-winged angel. Then, the Demon Lord's war blade hidden in his right hand suddenly melted directly into his hand, and he squeezed his hand tightly.

"Tsk..." At this moment, all the struggles of the Holy Sword of Light dissipated, and the black energy spread instantly, directly covering the entire Holy Sword of Light.

Originally, it was supposed to represent the Holy Sword of Light, which was extremely bright and holy. At this moment, it turned into a Demonic Sword with a strong demonic aura.

However, Xiang Yang did not let this bright holy sword stay outside, but directly put it into the Wuji Immortal Mansion. Then, holding the Qingxuan Sword in one hand, he retreated decisively towards the rear.

He didn't want to confront this eight-winged angel directly at this time, because he was not ready to kill this guy yet. Of course, the most important thing was that his strength had not yet fully recovered to its peak. state.

The thirty-million-mile sword energy before consumed all the energy in his body. Although he recovered very quickly, he still had not reached his true peak state at this moment.

Facing this powerful eight-winged angel, when he had not restored his power to its most perfect state, he did not want to confront him head-on, because even he did not have much confidence.

"Hoo... little thief, you actually stole my god's holy sword. You are looking for death."

The eight-winged angel suddenly went crazy when he saw Xiang Yang snatching away his Holy Sword of Light. When he saw Xiang Yang retreating towards the back, he roared crazily and quickly moved towards Xiang Yang. Catch up.

"Hahaha..."

However, at this moment, Xiang Yang's figure was in the air, stepping forward step by step, directly displaying the magical power of "So close to the end of the world", one step is the end of the world, every step is the end of the world, even if the eight-winged angel's wings are flapping faster. Even if he is fast, he will not be able to catch up with Xiang Yang in a short time.

"Eight-winged angel, it's nothing more than that, hahaha." Xiang Yang laughed loudly, and still stepped in the air and ran away using his body skills so close to the end of the world.

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"Roar..."

The eight-winged angel behind was still chasing, but seeing Xiang Yang running faster and faster, it suddenly roared with anger. Then, it looked at the battlefield below and found that during this period, its Those seraphim under his command did not kill other loose immortals, and when the large forces of the Cultivator Alliance from behind also caught up, it suddenly showed a sneer.

"Humans, don't you want to protect them? Today, I personally wiped out these ants in the world of cultivation. Do you think you will still run so happily?"

boom!

This eight-winged angel specifically said something to Xiang Yang, and then, it burst out with powerful power. It turned around and rushed downwards in an instant. From a distance, it directly caught up behind with a palm. The large troops of the Cultivator Alliance took pictures.

This palm instantly turned into a palm print of tens of millions of feet of holy light. Even a galaxy would be destroyed by this palm, not to mention that among the large forces of the cultivator alliance below, the strongest ones were only at the seventh level. Just a loose immortal.

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The masters of the seventh-level loose immortal realm are equivalent to the heavenly immortals in the fairy world. It is true that they are very strong, but when facing the supreme power of the eight-winged angel, the seventh-level loose immortal is only more powerful. Just ants.

"Oh my god..."

Below, under the leadership of the seventh-level loose immortals from various major sects, the powerful cultivator alliance team controlled their respective flying magic weapons and flew toward the battlefield in a mighty manner. However, what they did not expect was that at this moment, , disaster fell from the sky, a huge palm print was imprinted directly. At this moment, everything within a range of tens of millions of feet turned into a blank, and all the strong men, including their magic weapons, were shot and turned into fly ash. .

Just like before, Xiang Yang's sword turned into thirty million miles of sword energy and killed everyone. With this palm strike, this eight-winged angel directly killed all the cultivators within a thousand feet radius. No matter whether they are seventh-level loose immortals or ordinary cultivators, they are all cleared, and no one is spared.

Facing such a terrifying existence as the Eight-Winged Angel, it is definitely not something that ordinary loose immortals can compare to.

"asshole."

"Junior brother, there are millions of people in my sect..."

"Pfft..."

At this moment, the Sanxian who were fighting with the seraphs all went crazy after seeing this scene, especially the leader of the Chaotian Sect, who saw that among the cultivators who were shot to death, there were actually When millions of people were disciples of his sect, he was immediately heartbroken and vomited blood.

"Kill... boom." Then other seraphs rushed up and besieged the Chaotian Sect leader frantically. For a moment, even though the Chaotian Sect leader was extremely powerful, he was still in a dangerous situation.

"Asshole, you're looking for death."

Xiang Yang was running happily, but when he saw this eight-winged angel destroying millions of cultivators within a thousand feet with one palm, he suddenly became angry.

"I'm angry, hahaha, there's more."

After seeing the eight-winged angel, he had a cold smile on his face. This time, he did not want to continue to deal with Xiang Yang, but slapped Xiang Yang with his palm again, towards the place where the cultivators gathered on the other side. Seal it, and, to show Xiang Yang, the power contained in his palm is stronger and the scope of killing is wider.

"Formation, Xuan Nu Tian Mending Formation!"

What a coincidence was that under this palm, the disciples of Xuannv Palace were in the very center. Seeing this scene, the young palace master Xuan Xin started to drink loudly. He led a group of powerful men from the Xuannv Palace to form a formation to resist this palm.

"I just saw it. The place where the palm fell was where the team of Chaotian Sect, one of the top ten in the universe, was located. There were tens of thousands of powerful Sanxian warriors. Even they couldn't stop them. , how can we stop this attack?"

"It's a pity that I can't see the Palace Master again before I die."

"..."

Although the elders and disciples of Xuannv Palace have gathered their formations, they know that facing this palm, even eighth-level masters may not be able to block it, let alone them.

In order to stimulate Xiang Yang, the eight-winged angel used all his strength to attack Xiang Yang. Even if the top ten sect masters in the universe came, they would probably be destroyed directly.

The elders and disciples of Xuannv Palace looked at Xuan Xin with sad eyes, but Xuan Xin, at this time, raised her head and looked up with a calm face. In her eyes, there was a figure in white who was moving as fast as possible. Rushing down at a speed...

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