The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"I have it all!"

The purple-eyed youth disdainfully said, as if in front of him were not pieces of priceless bone and fire spar, but a pile of useless jewels and stones.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, showing a look of horror.

As expected of the most arrogant and prodigal second son of Xuequan Mountain, these bone fire spar may be true.

However, most of them have not been identified yet!

If this stall owner mixes the real bone fire spar into a large pile of broken stones, and then escapes with the treasure to transform the size of the magic star, where can it not be hidden?

But these two sons, as soon as they opened their mouths, they directly covered the audience!

Not to mention, it takes nearly 100 million magic stones!

"All...all included!?"

And the stall owner didn't seem to react, his face was blank, as if he had heard some incredible words.

It is said that the second son of Xuequan Mountain is arrogant and domineering, and does not put his family property in his eyes at all. Now, it seems that he is still described as small?

However, in the next moment, the stall owner immediately shuddered, ignoring the fact that he was vomiting blood by the purple-eyed youth, and hurriedly took out a brand new space bag, wanting to put away everything on the stall.

However, at this moment, Tian Yang suddenly spoke up.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

The second son of Xuequan Mountain has already spoken, why is there still someone to stop this stall owner?

Doesn't he know that when these two words are spoken, he is hitting the face of the second son of Xuequan Mountain?

However, Tian Yang didn't care, with a calm expression on his face, staring at an inconspicuous little stone beside the countless bright stones.

Compared with the piles of dazzling bone fire spar beside him, this stone is dark in color, with an unremarkable appearance, and there is no hint of breath.

However, in the sense of Tianyang's Yuanshen, the aura of this broken stone fluctuates more strongly than the surrounding bone fire spar!

Before Tian Yang was surprised, it was entirely because of this stone!

"Huh?" However, Tian Yang was just a subconscious sentence, which instantly caught the attention of the youth with Zitong.

The face of the purple-eyed youth suddenly became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next moment, he opened his mouth.

It is a flying sword shot!

Unlike the eldest son of the human race, the young master of the demon race will not talk to you at all. If you don't know who I am, when you speak, it is a life-threatening flying sword!

boom!

However, what surprised the youth with Zitong was that a flying sword that came out of nowhere was blocked by Tianyang, and he was knocked to the ground.

It seems that Tianyang is still unscathed!

"When did the phantoms become so strong?"

The appearance of Tianyang is the image of a phantom, which is also the reason why the youth with purple eyes despised Tianyang. The phantom family is huge and true, but in the ancient secluded city, there are not many strong phantom forces!

Even if there is, can it be compared to the only force within a million miles, the only force with the peak half-step demon saint sitting in the town, the blood spring mountain?

The peak half-step demon saint, on this magic star, belongs to the most powerful combat power!

"It's interesting, but since you dare to offend this young master, no matter how interesting you are, you have to die!"

The purple-eyed youth snorted coldly, and the next moment, in his eyes, one after another magic pattern bloomed!

Immediately after that, two strange light beams shot out instantly and shot towards Tian Yang's head!

The breath of this phantom is the fifth peak of Wu Zunjing, and he is the existence of the sixth peak of Wu Zunjing!

If you shoot yourself and kill a phantom demon who is looking for death, isn't it easy to capture?

"Are the people of Xuequan Mountain so impetuous now?"

At this time, Tian Yang spoke indifferently, and his voice became slightly different from before, thicker and deeper.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Can Xuequan Mountain be able to comment?

Where did this phantom come from?

And the next moment, Tianyang moved!

A terrifying magic hand that covered the sky and the sun condensed in an instant, and the next moment, the power of infinite magic was condensed on this magic hand, and slapped the purple-eyed youth!

"Pfft!"

No matter how bad Tianyang is, it is also an existence of the ninth level of Wu Zunjing. To deal with a demon who is at the peak of the sixth stage of Wu Zunjing, where does it take much effort?

However, the pure essence condensed, and the purple-eyed youth was directly photographed vomiting blood!

As for the two rays of light that shot out from the pupils of the purple-eyed youth, they also dissipated at this moment, and not even the slightest ray of Tianyang was hurt!

"You!!" Tian Yang's hand was not too heavy, the purple-eyed youth just spat out a mouthful of blood, and then reacted!

The hatred in the eyes burned, and the next moment, it rushed towards Tianyang!

One after another bright purple magic light shines on the body of the purple-eyed youth!

"Blood waves!"

The purple-eyed youth roared wildly, and the demonic energy gathered, the blood light and the purple light mixed, turning into a terrifying palm print, killing towards Tianyang!

Although the level of demonic energy is still the peak of the sixth level of Wu Zunjing, this terrifying power is not much worse than the seventh-layer Wu Zunjing shot that Tianyang met!

"Still looking for death?"

At this time, a sullen look suddenly flashed in Tian Yang's eyes, and he slapped it out!

The Godly Desolation Heavenly Spirit Art was surging, and the ancient book of Illusory Demons also spewed out infinite power. With a terrifying physical power, he slapped the purple-eyed youth with a slap!

Boom!

The purple-red palm print condensed by the purple-eyed youth collapsed instantly, and Tian Yang's slap was impartial, hitting the purple-eyed youth's head!

The left face of the purple-eyed youth burst open instantly, blood and flesh and blood fragments mixed together and splashed out towards the surroundings.

And the purple-eyed youth was also blinded.

His dignified second son of Xuequan Mountain, to be able to condescend to this roadside stall and compete with these humble weeds for bone fire spar, even if they are lucky for three lifetimes.

This phantom demon, who didn't know how to live or die, still came to obstruct him, but he still smashed himself away?

"I want you to die!!!!"

The purple-eyed youth instantly roared, and quickly blocked the wound with demonic energy, and then rushed to Tianyang again!

"Second son is impossible!!!"

At this time, the old servant who had been watching from a distance rushed out instantly and held the young man with purple eyes.

"Yin Gu! If you obstruct this son again, I will be the first after I go back, and let my father kill you and feed the dog!"

The purple-eyed youth roared, but the old servant still didn't let go, and the breath of the seventh-level Wu Zunjing peak was released, locking the purple-eyed youth's resistance.

"Second son! This phantom is so powerful, and at this time, it appeared in the ancient secluded city."

"It is very likely that it is someone from the Illusory Temple!"

Phantom Temple!

These three words, like a heavy hammer, slammed into the hearts of everyone!

Countless people were shocked, even the purple-eyed youth showed a hint of disbelief, staring at Tianyang.

Tian Yang's expression is still indifferent. The powerful magic power and the powerful power that erupted before represent Tian Yang's terrifying identity.

Illusions are good at illusions, but this person is so terrifying even in a head-to-head combat. How strong is the ability to arrange illusions?

Really, it may be someone from the Illusory Temple!

"Eyes without pearls."

Tian Yang sneered, and then, as if the young man with Zitong was the air, he turned around and looked at the stall owner.

At this moment, the stall owner had already been shaken by the confrontation between Xuequan Mountain and Illusory Temple. Seeing Tianyang looking at him, he couldn't say a single word.

"I want this half."

Tian Yang spoke arrogantly, looking down at the stall owner.

The stall owner immediately sifted the chaff all over his body, and the bird did not ignore the request of the previous purple-eyed youth, and hurriedly installed half of Tian Yang's selection.

Among them, the broken stone that caught Tianyang's attention was included.