Ghost Eye Master

Song Liang and Yan Song quickly get up from the ground. They turn their heads and look at their legs in surprise. They just feel that their legs are pulled by a strong force, and then they are thrown into the air. But there is no one behind them. Is it this boy?

It's impossible. How can this boy have such a fast speed? Dao grabs his calf behind him, throws himself into the air, and then returns to his original position. Is it

Thinking of this, their eyes looked at Li Xiangyang's sword at the same time.

However, what made them unable to believe was that how could the sword do such a thing?

"What are you two doing? Do you want to humiliate me? Don't go on." Dark green book at the gate suddenly angry way.

Li Xiangyang frowned, and his body suddenly moved quickly. He quickly bypassed song Liang and Yan Song, and inserted the emperor's sword into their back again. Then he quickly came to Xuanqing's body and put his hand around Xuanqing's neck.

Seeing that their master was attacked, song Liang and Yan Song immediately turned around and prepared to rescue them. But at this time, Li Xiangyang inserted himself into the imperial sword behind them. Suddenly, two black smoke like arms caught their feet again, making them unable to fall and move half a step.

"Boy, you talk a lot." Li Xiangyang voice cold said, and then a strong palm, pinched the dark green book face red, speechless, the body a little bit to the air.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blows, followed by a golden light and shadow quickly from the high altitude, in the blink of an eye is to come to Li Xiangyang.

Bang ~!

One hand hit Li Xiangyang on the shoulder, and then Li Xiangyang was beaten backward by the palm force and flew out.

Seeing this, Hailong immediately rushed forward to catch Li Xiangyang, who was flying upside down, and turned back to one side.

"How are you?" The way yunhailong cares about.

"Cough It's OK. I didn't expect an old guy playing sneak attack. It's really unexpected. " Li Xiangyang wiped the blood in the corner of his mouth, stood up and said with a smile.

"Dad, just help me to teach this boy a lesson. He wants to kill me." Xuanqingshu raised his hand and called to Li Xiangyang.

He is the father of xuanqingshu, xuanming? The left and right hands of the seven gods? Li Xiangyang Leng Leng heart secret way.

At this time, xuanming quickly came to the front of the emperor's sword, reached out his hand, and then firmly grasped the handle of the emperor's sword, and then pulled it upward. What he didn't expect was that the imperial sword didn't move.

Xuanming can be said to be one of the most powerful people in the Shenzu of shangqichongtian, except ruishuo, the emperor. But he didn't expect that he could not pull out a sword. It was really shameless.

Bang ~! Bang ~!

Then, xuanming took a small step out of his feet and squatted into a horse stance. With both hands, he held the handle of the imperial sword again, clenched his teeth and burst his veins. He mobilized all his strength to pull out the imperial sword.

Boom

Only listen to the continuous roar of the underground, and the ground inside the courtyard also trembled slightly. It can be seen that the strength of xuanming is not weak, but he is looking at the emperor's sword or Wensi.

"Ha ha, old man, do you want my sword very much?" Li Xiangyang said with a smile.

"Hum." Xuanming heard Li Xiangyang's words and snorted coldly. Then he released his hands and stood up. He turned his head and looked at Song Liang and Yan Song behind him and said in a cold voice, "two wastes, don't take your young master back."

"Yes."

The two men answered, and then immediately came to the door, holding the Xuanqing book quickly walked outside the door.

"This friend, I haven't seen you before. May I have your name?" Xuanming came forward and asked with a smile.

In the way of cultivation, there is no distinction between the old and the young, only the strong and the weak. What's more, some strong people will not grow old and can keep young after they practice to a certain extent. Xuanming speculates that Li Xiangyang is probably a strong man in the hidden world, and maybe only emperor Rui Shuo can recognize him.

"I've been playing monkey games for a living. I know Mr. Yun and I'm just here to be a guest." Li Xiangyang is also polite, arched his hands and clasped his fist.

After that, Li Xiangyang stepped forward and reached for the handle of the imperial sword. It seemed easy to pull out the imperial sword from the ground. "If you really want my sword, I can give it to you!"

Seeing this scene, all the people around were shocked. I didn't expect that even xuanming tried his best to pull it out. But the boy was so relaxed that he pulled out the sword. It's hard to imagine that this boy's strength is more powerful than xuanming?

But these are just the opinions of those insightful servants. The well-informed yunhailong and xuanming don't think so. They immediately understand that there is a kind of artifact with a sword soul. Once the master is identified, unless the current master dies, other people will not be allowed to use themselves. Does this sword exist in this sword?At this time, only this kind of speech can make sense.

Although Li Xiangyang has just shown great strength, if it is higher than xuanming's, let alone xuanming himself does not believe, even yunhailong does not believe it. What's more, Li Xiangyang's body has never given out the breath of surpassing xuanming. Although the power is several times stronger than the aura, it is also very difficult to believe.

Xuanming frowned and looked at Li Xiangyang carefully. Then he clasped his fist to Yun Hailong and said with a smile: "ha ha, I never win people's love. I don't know that there are guests in brother Hailong's home today. Children's ignorance offended your guests. Please give him another face. Don't worry too much with children."

"Ha ha, the emperor xuanming is over a thousand. This fact is not worth mentioning. You are welcome to visit my cloud family." Yunhailong also clasped his fist and said with a smile.

"Ha ha, that's good!" With that, xuanming turned to Li Xiangyang and nodded his head slightly: "this friend has a long way to go. We'll see you again in the future."

"Anytime!" Li Xiangyang also smiles and bows his hand.

Then xuanming turned around and quickly walked out toward the gate. As soon as he walked out of the gate, xuanming's face immediately cooled down, and his mouth trembled slightly. He jumped up and quickly flew back to the direction of his residence.

Back at the mansion, he immediately ordered song Liang and Yan Song to investigate carefully what Li Xiangyang was.

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