The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 620 Return (Monthly Pass Two Hundred Plus Changes)
After killing three people in a row, the killing interest was exhausted, and he threw the stone knife away, like a flash of aurora, and there was a loud click, and the blade sank into the center of the forehead of the ten-meter-tall bronze puppet, as easily as a sharp knife inserted into tofu.

Fifth Xianjun couldn't help shivering, was this intentional or unintentional?Afterwards, can people enter the bronze secret door again?

Xiang Yang clapped his hands and walked towards the black scabbard that Qiao Zhen was attached to. With a stretch of his right hand, a suction force grabbed the scabbard and fell into Xiang Yang's hand, as light as cotton wool.

"This material is unusual. It should be made of strange woods such as ghost wood that can nourish souls. It's no wonder that Qiao Zhen can possess him. After such a long time, his soul has not disappeared."

In the innate state, although the spirit can be cultivated into the primordial spirit, it is still difficult for the primordial spirit to resist the erosion of the heaven and earth's inspiration. It is just like a person leaving the air and a fish leaving the water.

And the black scabbard was like air and water, giving Qiao Zhen the possibility of lingering, roughly equivalent to having a grandfather's ring.

In fact, Sang Zhe's original life trajectory was also very good, and his background should not be very good. This can be seen from the other party's speech, behavior, and temperament. However, after getting the scabbard and meeting Qiao Zhen, life has changed drastically Variety.

Learned martial arts, inherited the powerful magic skills of the magic knife lineage, and can summon Qiao Zhen's upper body to protect himself when in danger, and Qiao Zhen can even point him to the adventures of the ruins one by one, enhance his strength, and everything shows the other party Should have a lot of luck, a proper protagonist.

It's a pity that the other party's mentality is not good, there is an inexplicable narrowness, and he doesn't want others to be better than himself. When he met Xiang Yang, he saw the other party's strength, age, and mentality exploded, and went to extremes.

It can be said that if he hadn't shown his killing intent first, Xiang Yang wouldn't bother to do anything to him. He can still live if he commits a crime, but he can't live if he commits a crime. He is talking about people like Sang Zhe.

"So, you still have to keep a low profile. You said you came quietly, got the bequest behind the bronze door, and left quietly, isn't it? You have to try your own strength. It's over now."

Xiang Yang shook his head, thinking in his heart, with a slight force on the palm of his hand, he made a clear fingerprint on the black scabbard. With his strength, even a piece of iron would have to be broken, but he couldn't help but a piece of wood. It can be seen that this is indeed special. material.

The next moment, Xiang Yang's palm steamed with a strong heat, and there was a raging flame in the surge. He lit the scabbard and threw it to one side, and saw a black mist in the flames struggling in the fire, howling, But there was nothing he could do, he could only slowly wait for his soul to fly away, and the majestic generation of innate talents had fallen to this point, which was sad and lamentable.

For such an old grandfather, Xiang Yang might still have a little bit of nostalgia in the early days, and he would be a grandfather for him, hoping to quickly increase his strength, but now, at the same level, the opponent is not his one-shot enemy, and it is useless to stay.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mumei subconsciously took a few steps back, tightly hugging the knife box in her hand, feeling a little fearful and excited at the same time.

This is a scene that is impossible to see when staying in the family. The increase in knowledge and skills along the way is also an achievement that cannot be achieved by step-by-step practice. People still need to practice.

Pushing open the red copper gate, the sky outside has become quite dark. Obviously they stayed in the knife testing hall for a long time, and they returned along the same road.

Back to the cliff in front of the Shahe River, the group of people waiting there were shocked when they saw only a few of them came back, and it was inevitable to ask some questions.

However, Xiang Yang no longer pays attention to these mundane things, he has achieved a magic knife, and he has completed another short-term goal. He is very comfortable in his heart, and he doesn't care whether he is exposed or not.

The fifth lords are secretive, and Xiang Yang is by his side, telling the truth or lying?

Simply don't say anything, if you have the ability to cross the sand river and go to the knife testing hall to see for yourself, in his capacity, others don't dare to force him too much.

Ren Xiu and the others were also relieved to see that Xiang Yang returned safely, but they didn't ask about the specific gains. They are all smart people. Although they have a good relationship, they should maintain the distance they should have.

Yu Du still didn't get out of the Shahe River, Ren Xiu and the others were already a little anxious, Xiang Yang took Yan Mumei back to the Jingxiao League in Bo City, and explained the incident to Wan Tiancheng.

"I also understand the matter of Yu Du. He is too arrogant and will never let this rare opportunity go. Regardless of life or death, it is his own choice. We don't need to intervene too much.

As for the three who died at your hands, the other two are nothing, only Yuantong is a problem.

Jialan Temple probably won't make a move, but the masters in Xiesheng Valley probably won't. You don't have to worry about it here, but if you leave Jingxiao League, I'm afraid they will be against you. "

Wan Tiancheng's words not only revealed his worries about Xiang Yang, but also had the intention of soliciting. No matter what Xiang Yang got from the ruins of the Shendaomen, as long as it was used by him, it would not be considered an outflow of resources.

However, Xiang Yang really didn't have any ideas in this regard, and he was a little indifferent to the God of Catchment now, let alone being a cow and a horse under Wan Tiancheng's subordinates?

So he just declined, and Wan Tiancheng didn't force him too much. He had a deep plan, and he saw that Xiang Yang's character was rigid, and coercion was not the right way, so he turned to adopt a gentle strategy.

He believes that there is no need to subdue him in name, as long as he maintains this friendship, if there is a need in the future, with Xiang Yang's character, he will not stand idly by, Wan Tiancheng is confident that he will not be wrong in judging people.

Leaving Yunxiao Pavilion and returning to his residence in Jingxiaomeng, Xiang Yang took off his shoes and went to bed, and took out Yehuazhu from his arms. There was no oil lamp, but the room was full of moonlight, and the silver light was like water, and the scene was dreamy.

With a thought in Xiang Yang's mind, countless dense golden silks suddenly shot out from his hands, like rain and waterfalls, wrapping the Yehua beads layer by layer, and clusters of moonlight aura were absorbed into Xiang Yang's body along the silk.

The true qi in the body is rolling like a wave, golden as pearls, it is the qi of silkworms, the mind changes, and then turns into colorless and invisible three-point return to vitality, dripping and rolling, the qigong is thick and powerful, just like the qi of silkworms In fact, this is still a weakened version of Houtian. If it reaches Xiantian, it will be completely reborn, and its power is incredible.

In the end, it turned into the true energy of the wedding dress, masculine and violent, bursting like thunder and fire, and among the turbulence, the killing was the most prosperous, but this was just incidental. What Xiang Yang really valued was the effect of the perfect round body and the enhancement of the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.

The three are not simulations, but real changes in the nature of true qi. This is also what Xiang Yang is most proud of. The nine transformations of the silkworm can be called the first-class magical skill in the world.

With the influx of aura, Xiang's central bank's Qiyun Kung Fu turned the pure aura into his own cultivation, refining and transforming the aura. At this time, the aura is the essence of heaven and earth, which is better than the essence of the human body.

Little by little, his cultivation base has been greatly improved, so there is no need to worry about rushing forward, because he was originally a waste of work and re-cultivation, and the improvement is just to follow the old path.

And just at this moment, Xiang Yang frowned, and felt that the other magical skill cultivated in his body was faintly restless.

The aura of heaven and earth was absorbed by the cultivation base, while the essence of moonlight was absorbed by another force, and the appetite was astonishingly large.

(End of this chapter)