Chapter 2714 What Do You Want?

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"Who the hell are these guys?"

The middle-aged man originally thought that after his eighteen men killed Xiang Yang and his party, he would directly twitch the souls and other essences of Xiang Yang and others to feed the little tiger. However, what shocked him was that the little bald head and the others The two of them, Sun Chunyu, were enough to block the combined efforts of eighteen Da Luo seventh-level men, which was really shocking to him.

The bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. Seeing that eight vortexes had appeared on the little tiger's body, swallowing his own original power faster and faster, he felt that something was very wrong, so he turned to the people around him. The old slave said, "You hold on for a while. After I kill them, we will send the original power to the little tiger together. I don't believe it. With the power of our twenty demons, the Immortal Lord can't even feed these little tigers." brat."

"ah..."

The old slave of the middle-aged man was dumbfounded after hearing this. If he was allowed to feed the little tiger with his own power, wouldn't it cost his life?

You know, his original strength now is less than 40% of what he was in his heyday. This is because there is a middle-aged man, a master of the eighth level of Da Luo, supporting him in front. If he is left alone Come on, with the little tiger's devouring speed, it's enough to suck him dry in the blink of an eye.

However, the middle-aged man ignored the old slave and prepared to retreat.

Of course, his so-called plan to destroy Xiang Yang and others first was actually preparing to devour Xiang Yang and others to replenish his own origin, because at this time, half of his original power had been consumed. .

The middle-aged man was very shocked. As a demon in the eighth heaven of Da Luo, his original power was more than ten times greater than that of the seventh heaven of Da Luo. However, half of it was swallowed up. It seemed that this little tiger would never be able to eat it. He looked full, but other than the increase in devouring speed, there wasn't much change, which made him wonder if he had been cheated.

However, since half of the original power has been swallowed up by the little tiger, he feels that if he just gives up, it seems to be a bit more gain than loss.

So I planned to devour Xiang Yang and others first, and then replenish part of the original power.

"Um..."

However, when the middle-aged man was about to withdraw, he suddenly felt something was wrong. His hand was tightly held by the little tiger, and the original power in his body was flowing faster than before.

"what's the situation?"

The middle-aged man looked at the little tiger,

I noticed that there was an innocent look in the little guy's big, shiny black eyes. However, a ninth vortex gradually appeared on the little tiger's body, and a suction force a hundred times more powerful than before suddenly burst out.

boom!

At this moment, like a little tiger taking a sudden breath, the middle-aged man's original power was once again absorbed by 20%, leaving him with only 30% of his original power.

"Asshole, you white-eyed wolf is actually ready to suck me dry."

At this time, the middle-aged man finally realized that something was wrong. The other party actually looked like he was ready to drain him dry. However, shouldn't it be said that after this innate beast is born, whoever feeds it will recognize the other person as its master? Why did he want to suck himself dry?

The middle-aged man was confused. When he suddenly saw Xiang Yang standing aside with a satisfied smile on his face, he immediately understood that he had been tricked by this junior.

"Junior, you are looking for death."

The middle-aged man roared and looked at Xiang Yang with murderous eyes, as if he wanted to eat Xiang Yang.

He understood that when the little tiger was born, he just wanted Xiang Yang to stand aside and even kept his hand on the eggshell. In fact, Xiang Yang had already subdued the little tiger, but he kept seducing him. I tried to find a way to convey my original power to the little tiger, so that I only had 30% of my original power left.

As an immortal in the eighth level of Da Luo, he was actually fooled around by a junior in the true immortal realm. At this moment, he almost went crazy.

"Roar..."

The middle-aged man roared angrily, and terrifying power erupted from his body, directly knocking the little tiger away. Although the little tiger had tried its best to attract the middle-aged man, it wanted to obey Xiang Yang's request and kill the middle-aged man. All the power of the origin was sucked dry, but after all, it was just born. In terms of strength, it could not compare with the strong men in the eighth level of Da Luo. It could only take one last sip and swallowed about 10% of the opponent's origin. After exerting the force, it was finally shaken away.

"Woooo..."

The little tiger looked aggrieved and saw the middle-aged man and the old slave looking at him with murderous intent. It very wisely ran to stand next to Xiang Yang and rubbed its little head on Xiang Yang's leg. With.

"Little one, are you full?"

Xiang Yang chuckled and touched the little tiger's head. He could see that the middle-aged man in the eighth level of Daluo had been sucked out nearly 80% of his original power. Although not all of it was sucked dry, it was almost there. , and the old slave was also sucked by 60 to 70%. If this little tiger has not eaten enough and replenished its innate source, its appetite will be too big.

"Woooo..."

As soon as he heard Xiang Yang's question, the little tiger suddenly became happy and growled at Xiang Yang. All the shiny black hairs on his body stood up. At the same time, with a "boom" sound, a burst of energy erupted from his body. An unparalleled aura, equivalent to the power of a master in the first level of Da Luo.

"Not bad, not bad, I actually have the power of Da Luo Realm."

Xiang Yang smiled even more happily after seeing it, while the middle-aged man and the old slave opposite him were already mad. Both of them were trembling as they looked at Xiang Yang and the little tiger.

"Hateful..."

The middle-aged man roared angrily, and his whole body was trembling. As a peerless immortal in the eighth level of Da Luo, he could have killed Xiang Yang and others with just one palm. However, he was stupidly killed. Xiang Yang played with the applause, but really listened to Xiang Yang's words and allowed the little tiger to devour his original power. After losing eight of his original powers, he was already weak and powerless.

"Junior, I am going to eat you."

The middle-aged man roared angrily and rushed towards Xiang Yang. After knowing the cruel truth, no one could bear it.

"well..."

Xiang Yang sighed, and the middle-aged man who loves you so much rushed towards him. With a flick of his hand, the top-level immortal weapon-level immortal-killing gourd appeared in his hand, but he did not use it immediately. He came out, but stimulated a ray of sword intent and killing intent, and looked at the other party with a smile.

"hiss..."

When the middle-aged man who was almost about to rush in front of Xiang Yang felt this murderous intention, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly stopped, looking at the immortal-killing gourd in Xiang Yang's hand with a gloomy expression. .

"Immortal-killing flying knife!"

The middle-aged man stood in front of Xiang Yang. He kept panting and his face was pale. Not only because of the serious lack of original power, but also because he was frightened when he saw the immortal-killing gourd in Xiang Yang's hand.

He didn't expect that Xiang Yang, as a true immortal, actually had the top-grade immortal weapon-level Immortal-Slaying Gourd in his hand. This could only be possessed by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife lineage, but it could really kill the Immortal-Slayer. weapon, and it is incredible that Xiang Yang, a junior True Immortal, actually possesses this killing weapon.

"Are you a descendant of the immortal-killing flying knife lineage?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiang Yang with a gloomy expression. He was extremely sad and angry. He really wanted to angrily curse Xiang Yang as a liar. Damn it, if you had taken out the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife earlier, I would have done it again. Does it embarrass you?

The middle-aged man is very aware of the destructive power of the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife lineage. Especially when an elder bestows the Immortal-Destroying Gourd, a top-grade immortal weapon, to his disciples, he must not bully the other party because the other party is too weak. Once the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is unleashed, it is absolutely earth-shattering. Even if Xiang Yang's strength is only at the level of a True Immortal, he can still kill everything with the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

"you guess."

Xiang Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a smile. Seeing that the other party, a majestic demon king in the eighth level of Da Luo, turned pale because he had lost 80% of his original power, he sighed in his heart. , Sure enough, the brain is the most important. If there is no brain, no matter how strong your cultivation is, it will be useless.

This middle-aged man is strong enough, but his brain is a bit weak. As a result, his current strength cannot be compared to that of Daluo Seventh Heaven. In fact, whether it is Little Baldy or Sun Chunyu, he can be killed with just one move. Went out.

"you..."

The middle-aged man couldn't see through Xiang Yang's true identity, but the immortal-killing flying knife in Xiang Yang's hand was real. He suppressed the crazy murderous intention in his heart and saw that the little bald man and Sun Chunyu completely blocked the attack. When there were eight subordinates, he knew in his heart that this time he was really in trouble.

He took a deep breath, looked at Xiang Yang, and couldn't help but smile, "What a skill, you can actually make me suffer. You are the first one among all my enemies who can force me to this point." degree.”

"Oh, don't say that. In fact, my abilities are only average. At most, I can only bully cats and dogs." A naive smile appeared on Xiang Yang's face.

"you..."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man became furious. This bastard dared to regard himself as a cat or a dog. He almost couldn't help but take action against Xiang Yang. However, at this moment, the immortal-killing gourd in Xiang Yang's hand suddenly appeared. A powerful ray of light burst out, and even the mouth of the gourd was opened, revealing a wisp of gray mist flowing, causing the middle-aged man's face to change drastically. He could only suppress the murderous intention in his heart and said to Xiang Yang, "Do you want to How can I leave?"

"Well, you may have to ask your subordinates this question. They sealed the formation so that we couldn't leave." Xiang Yang looked at the eighteen Daluo Seventh Heaven who were still confronting the little bald head and Sun Chunyu. The strong man in the realm.

Although the strength of those eighteen people is average, they are indeed the real immortals of the seventh level of Daluo. If they can be handed over to Xiang Yang, he can definitely train an invincible team.

"stop."

The middle-aged man yelled and told his eighteen men to stop. Then, he said to Xiang Yang with a cold face, "You can leave."

"You didn't let us leave just now, and now you want me to leave. If I leave like this, I will lose face." Xiang Yang sighed.

"you..."

The middle-aged man understood that he had been tricked by this kid again. He looked at Xiang Yang with a cold face and shouted angrily, "Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with your immortal-killing gourd and that you can deal with me?"

"No, no, I never thought that a Immortal Killing Gourd could deal with a powerful Demon Lord who was in the eighth level of Da Luo." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Then you still dare to be so arrogant?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiang Yang with a cold expression. If looks could kill, he would have killed Xiang Yang countless times.

"But, you are just an immortal who has been drained of 80% of your original power. Now you only have two original powers left in your body. No, no, your real strength now cannot be said to be an immortal at all. Talk about you. Being an Immortal King is an exaggeration," Xiang Yang sighed.

"Okay, boy, do you really think that I will no longer be your opponent after losing my origin? Since you want to die, don't blame me for killing you first regardless of my friendship with the Immortal-Zhan Feidao lineage. "

The middle-aged man roared angrily and shouted directly to the eighteen men, "Kill him and grab the immortal-killing flying knife and give it to me."

"yes."

Those eighteen masters of the Seventh Heaven Realm of Daluo have actually been refined by this middle-aged man and become his puppet-like subordinates. Even if his strength is reduced, those eighteen people must obey him obediently. At this moment, eighteen people were ready to charge towards Xiang Yang.

After the little bald head and Sun Chunyu met, they walked out side by side again, ready to continue fighting against these eighteen masters of the seventh level of Da Luo.

"laugh..."

However, at this moment, a "chi" sound was heard, and the middle-aged man felt his arm go cold, and then his hand was broken at shoulder level and fell directly to the ground.

"It doesn't hurt. This is the Immortal Killing Flying Knife. It's very fast. Even if it cuts your neck, it won't hurt. You will die silently. This is a happy death." Xiang Yang's annoying voice sounded again, making the middle-aged man's face become even more ugly.

As a peerless demon king in the eighth level of Da Luo, his arm was cut off directly and silently. He was cut off without any resistance.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his clothes had already been soaked with sweat. It can be imagined that if the previous knife had been cut on his neck, he would have been completely destroyed.

The power of the legendary immortal-killing flying knife is definitely not false.

"stop."

The middle-aged man quickly called to stop his eighteen men. His forehead was still covered with sweat, and even his shoulder was still dripping with blood, because he found that there was a terrifying killing intent surrounding his wound. As a result, he was unable to return to his complete state within a short period of time, and his severed arm could not grow back.

"What do you want?"

He almost went crazy. It was so embarrassing that a peerless strong man in the eighth level of Da Luo was forced to be like this by Xiang Yang.