Five Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Xianyang Wusheng Surrendered

"How about it?"

Su Lang smiled lightly, "Do you feel like you have made a breakthrough?"

Xianyang Wusheng nodded fiercely: "Yes... the slave has broken through!"

"What you took is my clone."

"This is a very magical avatar."

"My avatar's realm and combat power are always in sync with me. As long as I break through, you can break through."

"This kind of thing will happen many times, and the time is very, very short. It will only take about an afternoon before the next breakthrough."

"And regardless of any martial arts realm, my training time is very short."

Su Lang put his hands behind his back and looked at Xianyang Martial Saint with a half-smile, "Do you know what this means?"

"this--!!"

Xianyang Wusheng opened his mouth wide and said incredulously, "This means that slaves do not need to practice, they can follow the master to break through, and the speed of cultivation is against the sky!!"

It's really dark and bright!

Xianyang Wusheng originally thought that he was going to cut off the path of cultivation.

Only after making up for the origin of the soul, can you find another object of renunciation and practice with a different body.

But now, I can actually practice!

The most important thing is that his cultivation speed has become unparalleled.

Even his original plan was no accident, allowing him to successfully obtain a top-quality body.

His Xianyang Martial Saint's cultivation speed will definitely not be so defiant.

In the way of martial arts, many places depend on time to grind, even if he is experienced, there are some hurdles that cannot be bypassed.

And after he restores his cultivation base to the peak, he still has to face the Martial Immortal Sacred Sacred Scorpion that day.

But now, he doesn't have to do anything, and any realm can be broken through in a short period of time!

Not to mention the Martial Immortal Scorpion, Emperor Wu's Scorpion is also like a fake!

The realm of Emperor Wu, that is a realm he never dared to imagine before!

At this moment.

Xianyang Wusheng thought of that sentence again

——Blessed by misfortune, and by misfortune, by fortune!

Although he made a mistake, he took Su Lang's clone and became a slave.

But unexpectedly harvested such terrifying benefits!

"Ha ha."

"The benefits of being my slave are already clear to you."

Su Romance smiled casually, "But I warn you, as long as you dare to have any disobedience, I will let you die immediately."

"Slave dare not!"

"Xia slave will serve the master wholeheartedly!"

Xianyang Wusheng knelt on the ground with a plop and kept kowtowing his head.

Compared to the sadness of being forced to kneel and kowtow before, he was so happy that he was about to take off!

"Ha ha."

"Look at your performance."

Su Lang smiled lightly, turned and walked outside the fairy palace.

"Boom!"

Xianyang Wusheng slapped his head again, then got up, bent over and followed behind Su Lang.

While walking out, Su Lang had several thoughts in his heart.

Doppelgänger will not be judged dead.

This is a very beneficial rule!

In the future, if there is a suitable candidate, you can let him seize the avatar and get the speed of cultivation against the sky!

The world is so big, and there are definitely more than one ancient warrior like Xianyang Wusheng.

Maybe, somewhere, there is a lingering Martial Emperor hidden in the lump!

Come to the outside of Asgard.

Su Lang looked around in the distance and found that Yaochi Yiran and others were still there.

At the same time, Yaochi Yiran and others also discovered Su Lang.

"They're out!"

"Su Lang got the inheritance of Xianyang Martial Saint!"

"The Xianyang Martial Saint, who is suspected to have stolen Su Lang's clone, is respectfully following behind the enchanting evildoer!"

"It seems that he is convinced to follow behind the evildoer, and he still has a happy smile on his face!"

"My God, what happened?"

"..."

The Crimson Sun Saint Clan and the Tianyun Saint Clan looked at Su Lang and their minds filled with thoughts.

At the same time, they were also very vigilant and scattered back.

After all, everyone is always the enemy!

"Go, kill those muscular bald and yellow-haired warriors."

Su Lang waved his hand expressionlessly and gave the order indifferently.

"The slave obeys!"

Xianyang Wusheng bowed to take orders, and immediately rushed out!

"Run away!!"

"They killed them!"

"..."

The crowd, who were already extremely vigilant, scattered like a group of mice.