Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 922 Death Battle (23)
Zengxuan motioned for silence, looked up, and felt a frightening force passing by in the air, Xuanlian really appeared, standing awe-inspiring in the air, and shouted violently: "Zengxuan, you dare to destroy my Lock God Coffin, I hope You hide for the rest of your life, otherwise, I will refine you until there is no bones left, just wait and see!"

Ye Yang was stunned, and closed his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound. Although Zengxuan has the ability of the sixth-level starry sky, there is still a big gap between him and the seventh-level starry sky. Perhaps, he will be killed by Xuan Lian in one round. It is better not to try this danger.

……

Looking up at the sky, Xuanlian's aura disappeared shortly after.

Ye Yang clenched his iron fist tightly, and said, "It's because of this bastard's locking the coffin, otherwise Grandpa Qin Fang wouldn't have died!"

Zeng Xuan nodded and said: "Cultivate hard, let's kill this old bastard together!"

"it is good……"

"By the way, that little girl, last night her aura was far away. She must have been guarding here for half a month, but she didn't notice you coming out, so she left in despair..."

Zengxuan looked into the distance, patted Ye Yang on the shoulder, and said with a light smile: "You are not bad, you have hooked up with the most beautiful and strongest descendant of the Qingyou Sect for thousands of years during my absence. , tsk tsk, I really can't underestimate you..."

Ye Yang looked embarrassed: "Sister Xuan, Xiaoxi...she...she was not hooked up by me, this...how do you say that, she and I are just companions, um, companions!"

"Whatever..." Zengxuan shook his hands and said with a smile: "I haven't come out for a long time, come with me for a walk in the forest, near Mount Shura, Xuanlian's spiritual consciousness is everywhere, we can't fly, walk After a whole day and night, fly back to Liangcheng, by the way, see what is delicious on the way."

"it is good……"

……

In the mountains, two figures meandered.

In the afternoon, when he arrived at the small town on the edge of Shura Mountain, Ye Yang changed his torn clothes to avoid being seen, and he was dressed like a general of the Qin Dynasty, but he did not wear a golden helmet, so no one else would. He would think that this is a Qin general. Of course, the bigger reason is that Ye Yang thinks that the Qin general's costume is much more handsome than that of the Chu general. After all, it is an imperial system, which is much more particular than the costume of a reckless hero.

At the foot of the mountain, at the entrance of the town, a restaurant was full of people.

Zeng Xuan looked up, smiled lightly and said, "Zi Yu, eat something here before leaving, I'm hungry."

Ye Yang said: "You are not hungry, you just want to eat..."

Zeng Xuan pursed his lips and smiled: "Oh, they are all the same."

Chapter 180 IX Apricot Blossom Wine
The breeze blows, and the bamboo shadow shakes.

On the second floor of the small restaurant by the town, Ye Yang and Zengxuan were sitting opposite each other. The Green Soul Sword was wrapped in a thick layer of black cloth and carried behind Ye Yang's back. The luster is not very strong, but its simple and mysterious characteristics can make people with a discerning eye see that this sword is not extraordinary.

"On the mainland, it seems that it has been a long time since there has been no magic craftsman who can create a magic weapon..."

(End of this chapter)