Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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Both Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu couldn't bear to look any further, turning their heads to the side. I was still doing a fight between conscience and justice, but at this point I was already dying, but I felt that if this blazing sword could not be owned by Xiao Lang, it would be a matter of course!

"Ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ..." Just when a few people were worried about Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang suddenly burst into laughter.

Mu Tiannan couldn't help but startled, thinking that Xiao Lang was completely collapsed, but when he looked closely at Xiao Lang's eyes, he was bright and divine. Where did it look like it was collapsed?

While Mu Tiannan was puzzled in his heart, Wan Dong's expression was suddenly awakened, and he smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Xiao has thought of a way to deter Lie Yangjian."

Although Mu Tiannan still has some unbelief, his eyes are full of hope. He hopes that Wan Dong is right, and hopes to end this soon.

"Come on, be careful!" Although Xiao Lang couldn't see Lieyangjian's figure, Mu Tiannan saw it clearly. Seeing Lieyangjian stab at Xiao Lang's arm again, Mu Tiannan shouted involuntarily.

"Xiao Lang, on your left, hide!" Ling Tianhou's shout sounded almost at the same time as Mu Tiannan, but it was more specific than Mu Tiannan's. Ling Tianhou hopes that through such early warning, Xiao Lang can gain a little more chance to dodge success.

What Ling Tianhou did not expect was that Xiao Lang did not dodge to the right as he had originally expected, but slammed his teeth, and the whole person flew to the left. Ling Tianhou's eyes were straight, and Ling Feiqiu couldn't help but exclaimed. Xiao Lang's behavior at this time is like welcoming the Lieyang sword with his chest, which is simply suicide!

"This kid's brain is broken!"

When Ling Tianhou mumbled to himself, Mu Tiannan was ready to shoot. The purple light in the palm of your hand will be split at any time. But before Mu Tiannan lifted his palm, Wan Dong stopped him again.

"Yao Ting, do you want that kid to die?" Mu Tiannan really couldn't figure out what Wan Dong was going to do, and shouted in a hurry.

Wan Dong was also extremely nervous at this time, his eyes couldn't be bigger, he stared at Xiao Lang, and his breathing was much faster than before. The roar to Mu Tiannan was unheard of. Ignore it.

At this moment, a blood burst suddenly from Xiao Lang's chest. Compared with the previous sword wound, this sword was undoubtedly much heavier. The sprayed blood was condensed into a blood mist in the sky, and it was scattered in the wind.

"It's over!" Ling Tianhou's heart sank suddenly, and he didn't regret it. Knowing this, he might as well not remind Xiao Lang.

"Hey ... It's boring to stagger, this sword is full of taste!"

While Mu Tiannan, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu were extremely worried about Xiao Lang's situation, Xiao Lang suddenly grinned. Xiao Lang, who was only covered in blood, was like a **** of killing. This smile was not brilliant, but it was awkward and tragic.

Even Mu Tiannan didn't understand why Xiao Lang even laughed at this time. It wasn't until Xiao Lang's chest suddenly exploded with a gleam of light, the figure of Lieyang Sword disappeared, trembling and flashing again, Mu Tiannan suddenly realized!

"Good boy! Ruthless enough!" Mu Tiannan suddenly throbbed his thighs in a sudden, thunderous roar.

Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu also reacted one after another. They looked at each other and spit out two words in unison-Niubi!

This sword that pierced his chest, of course, was intentionally done by Xiao Lang, but it was definitely not suicide, but to some extent, it was Xiao Lang's helplessness.

The speed of the Lieyang sword is too fast, Xiao Lang can't keep up at all. Under such circumstances, if you want to deter the Lieyang sword, it is simply a fool's dream! However, this Lieyang sword has spirituality, and it seems that it does not want to kill Xiao Lang, so it just caused some non-fatal skin trauma to Xiao Lang. It is probably through this way to completely eliminate Xiao Lang's thoughts of deterring himself.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Lang had no other choice but to win the game by surprise, and this was the scene where Xiao Lang greeted the sword with his chest! The moment the Lieyang sword pierced into Xiao Lang's chest, the muscles in Xiao Lang's chest became tight.

The sharp blade cuts across the skin, and the sharp blade pierces the body, it is by no means the same concept, and the time required is different. Xiao Lang wanted to use this difference to slow down the speed of Lieyangjian. Coupled with the muscles in the chest and the qi in the body, Xiao Lang was sure to let Lieyangjian stop completely.

Facts speak louder than words, Xiao Lang did it! Regardless of how the Lieyang sword trembles and roars on Xiao Lang's chest, let the blood on Xiaolang's chest seem like a spring, but Lieyangjian does indeed appear in shape and stops.

"Look where you little biaozi is going!"

At this time, Xiao Lang completely forgot the pain, and made a hoarse scream, reaching for the sword handle of Lieyangjian. Before the Lieyangjian struggled to resist, he suddenly pulled it out of his chest.

As soon as the sword was pulled out of the chest, the blood was hurricane, but Xiao Lang didn't care at all, just tightened the handle with all his strength, and would never let the Lieyang sword have the opportunity to escape!

Lieyang Sword didn't want to stop there. The sword-blade roared and brought Xiao Lang to heaven, trying to get Xiao Lang's hand off. But Xiao Lang seemed to have grown up with the Lieyang sword, and his death was not loose.

"Aren't you the soul of the sword, let Lao Tzu look, what a virtue is your little biaozi!"

Holding the sword handle with both hands, Xiao Lang was not polite, and the moral energy in his body, together with Shen Nian, poured into the blade of Lieyang Sword. Without a moment, he reached the soul of the sword.

It was almost too late for Lingyang by Lieyangjian, how could Xiao Lang's heart not hold back? As soon as the spirit of the sword was captured, Dao Qi and Shen Nian immediately flowed toward the spirit of the sword like a tide, like a king coming to the earth!

The spirit of sword was not convinced at first, and fought back, but how could it withstand the whole will of a person when it was incomplete. Finally, the roar of Lieyang Sword turned into a whimper, and the sharp sword mansions also converged a lot, and the struggle slowly stopped.

Until a gentle power poured from Jian Feng into Xiao Lang's body, Xiao Lang knew that he had succeeded!

"This kid is just like you, it's a pervert!" Mu Tiannan smiled at Wan Dongdao and said in a loud voice, "Silly kid, he was stunned and stained his sword with fine blood. It's a sword, no one can take it away from you! "

Xiao Lang nodded and spit out a spit of blood in a hurry, spraying on Jianfeng. At the time of standing, a surging force, like the force of the sea tide, erupted from the body of the Lieyang sword.

Xiao Lang's heart and soul are rejuvenated, and the whole person's looks are very different from before. Holding the Lieyang Sword in his hand, let him have a feeling that he could split the whole world into two pieces! Even the qi in his body became excited, and this kind of power from the blazing sun sword intersects with each other, like a family!

This made Xiao Lang unable to hold back the fighting intention in his heart. His eyes turned to Wan Dong, grinning, and suddenly shouted, "Yao Ting, try me with a sword!"

Not waiting for the voice to fall, Xiao Lang even brought a sword and came down from the top. The surging swordsmanship, like the pouring of the Tianhe River, will drown the earth and swallow it!

"Don't mess up, stinky boy!" This sword's power is not inferior to the full blow of the first-level strongman of Shinto Realm. Ling Tianhou is nervous. A few days ago, Luo Xiao and others took Xingsu Dan, attracted thunder tribulation, and destroyed hundreds of beautiful buildings of the Ling family at once. Now Xiao Lang is here again, Ling Tianhou's heart is really about to bleed.

Since it is a pick, it will only defend. Wan Dong smiled slightly, the golden light on his body was as high as a fairy, so sacred and inviolable.

Faced with the falling of Jianguang, Wan Dong's body remained motionless, his eyes slightly opened, and pieces of golden light rose into the sky, forming an arc-shaped golden light three feet above his head The curtain, the rules are surging, and there seems to be a true chanting.

"Break me!"

In the face of this golden light, Xiao Lang not only did not flinch, but the whole person was more excited. Lieyangjian sensed the change of his mood and also roared with trembling. The sky-like sword mansions actually soared more than 30% in an instant!

Holding a fierce Yang sword, Xiao Lang really had a kind of mind. Although the world is big, there is no fear of it! This feeling, in Xiao Lang's words, is three words-cool!

Boom!

Three consecutive explosions, monstrous sword light hit the golden light curtain three times in an instant. The strong impact caused Jian Qi to scatter, and several buildings around him suffered immediately. Fortunately, Ling's sword-making room was protected by a special formation, but it was not affected.

Xiao Lang's Xiuwei exhibition was performed with the help of the strong sun sword, and its power was magnified more than ten times! Wan Dong also felt a lot of pressure and took a small step back involuntarily. However, the golden light curtain was still strong, until the last light of the sword was annihilated, and it did not break.

"by!"

In this case, it was clear that Xiao Lang could not be satisfied, and he couldn't help but burst a swearing.

"Stinky boy, please be content! Don't look at Yao Ting's cultivation as the first stage of Shinto Realm, but he has the strength to challenge the pinnacle of Shinto Realm! Your sword can force him to take a small step back as a day. In terms of circumstances, it is already a miracle! "

Seeing that Xiao Lang was still frustrated, Mu Tiannan couldn't help but beat him hard.

"What's the use? Originally, my cultivation base was far above Yaoting, but now, we don't talk about each other, the gap is still growing, and it's also human. The difference is so big. What about? "

Mu Tiannan smiled, Chong Xiaolang blinked, pointing at Yao Ting, "That's not easy, don't treat this kid as a human being."

Wan Dong's forehead was immediately covered with a black line, and he smiled bitterly, "Mu Lao, we don't take a curse."

Mu Tiannan laughed aloud when he was standing upright, and he was just an old naughty boy.

"Huh? Xiao Lang, your injury ..."

Ling Tianhou's eyes turned inadvertently and found that the wound on Xiao Lang's body was recovering at an alarming rate. The speed of recovery was even superior to those of the best healing wounds! Even Xiao Lang ’s severe wound on his chest was now crusted, which surprised Ling Tianhou ...-- 55634 + dd856 + 17807635->