Invincible Divine Sword

"Senior going to go in person?" Zeng Yongjiang stunned.

Cangxiong's voice was heavy: "It's related to that, I have to go for a person." Then let Zeng Yongjiang wait for the news, cross -step, and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.

After a while, the bear appeared over the forest of the Soul Beast.

Because it was useless to hide, he didn't hide his breath and came to hell abyss.

At this moment, within the soul beast forest, all disciples, all souls and beasts felt the breath from the bear's prison, and was frightened.

Countless soul beasts are on the ground and dare not move.

Even if it is 100,000 years, the soul beast of 200,000 years dare not have a change.

The bear came to hell abyss.

When he came to hell abyss, he couldn't help nervous.

However, when he saw the general situation of the abyss of hell, he couldn't help but stay.

He flashed his body and came to the bottom of hell abyss. He saw that the bottom of the entire hell abyss was bombarded, and the horror pit was dense, and the countless stones dropped on the ground could not look at the end.

He was surprised.

When he came to somewhere, he touched the ground, all blood, all of which were all the blood of the Lord of the Abyss!

The Lord of the Abyss was injured and was seriously injured!

Who is the Lord of the abyss.

He kept flying forward, the more he viewed, the more shocking.

When he flew around and returned to the place again, his eyes were suspicious, shocked, puzzled, and confused.

The Lord of the Abyss was seriously injured. I wonder if it escaped or died?

However, he couldn't feel any breath of the battle with the Lord of the Abyss.

The bear searched for another circle, and he couldn't find any breath of another.

In the end, he could only come out of the abyss of hell, and then found a few hundred thousand -year -old soul beast. He wanted to ask something from those hundred thousand -year -old souls. Farled, shook his head and said you didn't know.

No, Cang Bear can only leave and return to Cangshen Mansion.

"Senior, how?" Zeng Yongjiang greeted and asked quickly.

Cangxiong shook his head: "The Lord of the Abyss is seriously injured, and life and death are unknown."

"What!" Zeng Yongjiang changed his face.

"And the master of the abyss is likely to die." Cangxiong's face was dignified.

Zeng Yongjiang was even more shocking.

The Lord of the Abyss was killed, but this was a super event of the Cangshen continent.

"Who will it be the hand of the predecessors?" For a long time, Zeng Yongjiang asked.

Cangxiong's frowned: "I can't think of it."

Zeng Yongjiang's mouth was dry: "Why did the other party kill the Lord of the abyss?" Suddenly, his mind flashed, thinking of a possibility, his face changed: "Do he want to condense the millions of years of soul ring?"

Cangxiong denied: "It is easy to condense the millions of years of soul ring, and it is easy to talk about. No one can bear the energy of a million -year soul beast, not to mention the Lord of the abyss is nearly two million years!"

Just when Zeng Yongjiang, Cangxiong talked about the Lord of the abyss, Yang Xiaotian drove the abyss spacecraft to the salvation place of Foghara.

The abyss spacecraft was extremely fast and stable. In the ship, there was no sense of bumps at all. Yang Xiaotian was more satisfied with the abyss spacecraft.

However, the only disadvantage is that the true god -level spacecraft needs to be driven above the spiritual stones, and every day, the need to consume it is an amazing number. After a day, more than a hundred supernatural stones are needed.

You should know that when Yang Xiaotian went to the capital of the Shenlong Empire and bought Qinglong Mansion, he spent more than a dozen Shangpin Lingshi.

Flying one day is equivalent to spending ten Qinglong Mansion.

Of course, for Yang Xiaotian's current value, this is nothing more.

The Lord of the Abyss and the top grade spirit stones in the space ring of the dozen gods, he could not finish flying for a thousand years.

After stepping into the place of redemption, Yang Xiaotian accepted the spacecraft and flew with the demon ancestor of the sky.

After entering the place of redemption, I saw that there were poor mountains and waters, and the space exudes a bad breath. I couldn't see the vitality at all. This is a bit like the evil soil entered by Yang Xiaotian before.

The environment is worse than evil soil.

And fighting everywhere, bloody.

The residual limbs are broken everywhere.

The place of redemption is worse than Yang Xiaotian's imagination.

When Yang Xiaotian and the Demon Zu were flying forward, suddenly, there was a weak call for help.

Yang Xiaotian speeded up.

When I came, I saw hundreds of corpses on the ground. Hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground. The blood was not dry yet. Obviously, she was just killed. The weak call for help was sent out by a little girl. She was about the same age as Yang Xiaotian's sister.

Yang Xiaotian came to the little girl, but found that the little girl's heart had been pierced. When she was about to rescue, the little girl was already breathing.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Yang Xiaotian sighed deeply, and then put the little girl's body down.

When Yang Xiaotian wanted to check other people, suddenly, in the distance, the sound of breaking came from the distance, and a large group of young men and women wearing the students wearing the students of the Buddha Yuan College broke the air.

There are a lot of people, there are more than 100 people.

The Buddhist College organizes students to redeem the place of redeem every year. These students are students who come in.

After these people arrived, they saw hundreds of people who died on the scene, and their faces changed.

Everyone stepped forward to check the situation.

One of the students suddenly said angrily at Yang Xiaotian: "How do these people die?" Listening to his tone, it seemed to suspect that these people were killed by Yang Xiaotian and the Zitian Demon ancestor.

Yang Xiaotian glanced at the other person indifferently and did not answer.

"Wearing a ghost mask and full of demonic energy, he is not a good guy at first glance." Another student pointed at the Devil Ancestor Mie Tian: "These people may have been killed by them!"

Yang Xiaotian glanced at the two coldly: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I also said that these people may have been killed by people from your Foyuan College."

As soon as Yang Xiaotian said this, the faces of the teachers and students present at Foyuan College changed, and they were all furious.

"How dare you blaspheme my Foyuan College!" The student who spoke first was furious, and swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed Yang Xiaotian.

Under the sword, the Buddha's light was shining.

In the distance, there was a flash of Buddha.

This is the signature sword technique of Foyuan College, the Buddha Sword.

The Buddha Sword is one of the top supreme magical powers of Foyuan College, and only the core disciples who are trained with emphasis have the opportunity to learn it.

However, Yang Xiaotian didn't even look at it, and punched directly.

When he punched out, a blood dragon roared and flew out.

Boom!

The blood dragon directly blasted away the opponent's sword energy, and the Buddha's shadow burst like a bubble.

The student of Foyuan College was blasted out like a broken leaf. When he landed, a deep blood dragon head was imprinted on his chest.

The teachers and students of Foyuan College were shocked.

"Dragon Blood Fist!" One of the teachers of Foyuan College glared at Yang Xiaotian: "Tell me, who are you to Dragon Blood Demon Lord!"

Yang Xiaotian glanced at him and said, "I am your grandfather's grandfather!"