The Heavenly Sword Emperor

He filled the entire space bag, which was more than half of what Tian Yang had said, and put it away. Tian Yang nodded slightly, his expression neither happy nor sad.

These bone fire spar, Tianyang is not uncommon, after all, no matter how powerful the flame demon, the energy after death will inevitably flow away countless.

These bone fire spar, the breath on it is estimated to be the eighth level of Wu Zunjing, and Tianyang can destroy Zhenyan with one hand, and it can destroy countless.

However, as the number increases, the power that these bone fire spar can burst out is also considerable.

"Master Illusory Temple Messenger..."

Seeing that Tianyang threw some magic stones at random, he planned to leave, and the old servant who shocked the young man with purple eyes walked out instantly.

The expression on his face became extremely panic and fear, for fear that once the envoy of the Illusory Temple left, his Blood Spring Mountain would be wiped out!

After all, that is the most powerful force of the Magic Clan, which spans countless worlds of the Demon Clan, the Phantom Temple!

Even if the Illusory Temple on Huamo Star is not valued by the Illusory Temple, its strength is still extremely powerful.

The most powerful of the entire Demon Transformation Star is the Peak Half-Step Demon Sage, and although there is one in Blood Spring Mountain, it is already very old.

The Illusory Temple, but it has five fingers! Just come to one, and you can set up a terrifying illusion that covers thousands of miles. Even if it is the peak of Wu Zunjing, it may not be able to escape.

Even, the old servant now feels that he has fallen into the illusion of the powerhouse in the Illusory Temple in front of him, and everything he sees is his own illusion.

The way of illusion is mysterious and unpredictable. For those who are skilled in the practice of illusion, it is not difficult to sink the other party into the illusion of layers with one look.

However, Tian Yang can't. Although he has a high-level ancient magic book from the Vientiane Tianxu, it is only a broken book.

As a surprise attack, it's okay. If Tianyang really uses the illusion to fight, I am afraid that if he randomly pulls a fifth level of Wu Zunjing, he will be able to detect something wrong.

"What's the matter."

Tian Yang's pace did not slow down in the slightest, and his voice did not contain any emotional fluctuations, as if he was speaking to the air.

In fact, Tianyang is indeed speaking to the air.

However, Tian Yang's attitude, in the eyes of the old servant, is what the envoy of the Illusory Temple should look like! Unfathomable, murderous in one rage, powerful!

I just came from a force that is not known to be much weaker than the Illusory Temple, and even offended this person. The envoy of the Illusory Temple did not directly kill the two of them, which is considered a kindness.

"I don't know... Is the envoy of the Illusory Temple willing to... come to my Blood Spring Mountain as a guest?"

The old servant whispered, and at the same time, a bloody dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

Naturally, I didn't want to assassinate Tianyang, so I would borrow another hundred and eighty courage from the old servant, and I wouldn't dare to do anything to the messenger of the Illusory Temple, even if it was a fake messenger!

This dagger is naturally...

"This treasure..."

Tian Yang casually glanced at the scarlet dagger, the expression on his face did not change at all, but his heart was slightly surprised.

This dagger, unexpectedly, has a power that is not inferior to that of a semi-sacred weapon!

Although the layers of demonic qi covered on it were a bomb that could explode at any time to the people of Xuantian Great World, for Tianyang, both demonic qi and spiritual qi could be used.

After all, no matter how strong the demonic energy, isn't it going to be obediently swallowed by the Heavenly Firmament Sword?

"Not interested in."

Tianyang said indifferently, not to mention this dagger, it is useless to his sword cultivator, even if there is, Tianyang can't agree.

Now he is the envoy of the Illusory Temple. Before thinking about killing these two people, the identity of the envoy of the Illusory Temple cannot be thrown away for a moment.

Tian Yang has a hunch that if he wants to know the clues about the Black Wraith Prison, the identity of the Illusory Temple, which was misunderstood by the master and servant of Xuequan Mountain, will play an extremely important role!

"what?!"

Hearing the words, the old servant was also stunned. This is the half-magic holy dagger given to the purple-eyed youth by the Lord of Blood Spring Mountain!

This treasure, even if you look at the entire Demon Transformation Star, is rare, and the old servant just took it out in order to win over the envoy of the Illusory Temple who had suddenly appeared and happened to have a grudge with them.

There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests. In the eyes of the old servant, even if the purple-eyed youth collided with the opponent, what if he was severely injured by the opponent?

As long as there are enough benefits, what demons can't turn enemies into friends?

However, what shocked the old servant was that even a dagger at the level of a half-magic holy artifact could not beat the envoy of the Illusory Temple in front of him?

"I have no interest in your Blood Spring Mountain."

At this time, Tian Yang spoke, speaking very slowly. Even if he killed a Demon Venerable and learned the language of the Demon Race, it was still a little difficult to use it.

In desperation, I had to speak slowly, otherwise, the messenger of the dignified Illusory Temple, who stumbled and stumbled even when he said a word, would he still pretend to be a fart?

It's just that Tian Yang's speaking gesture was made up by the old servant into the posture of the envoy of the Illusory Temple, and he didn't dare to let go of the air in his heart. Ai Ai looked at Tian Yang for a long time, waiting for him to respond.

"I know what you are looking for me for. So, you'd better get away, you are not worthy of my shot."

Tian Yang said lightly, and then stepped out.

The figure instantly disappeared in front of the young man with purple eyes and the old servant.

"This……"

At this time, the purple-eyed youth who had been silent for a while also widened his eyes, revealing a hint of disbelief.

At the moment when Tian Yang's figure disappeared, neither the young man with purple eyes nor the old servant noticed, even the slightest fluctuation in space!

It seems that Tianyang is really evaporated from the world, otherwise, even if the speed reaches the limit, there will always be spatial fluctuations!

"This power...Is it possible that the messenger of this Illusory Temple has already cultivated to the realm of a half-step demon sage!?"

The purple-eyed youth couldn't believe it, and before he knew it, his name for Tian Yang had also changed.

Demons, compared to ordinary races, are more tyrannical, direct, and the same, the law of the jungle, is more obvious in the world ruled by the demons, Huamoxing!

Before, the power of the youth with Zitong was huge, overwhelming everyone present, and no one dared to respond. This is the law of the jungle.

Now, Tianyang "as" the messenger of the Illusory Temple, and his strength overwhelms them, and the youth with purple eyes can only bow his head.

At this time, Tian Yang also randomly came to the outside of the ancient secluded city, in a feng shui treasure land.

The concentration of demonic energy here is not too heavy, that is to say, Tianyang can also cultivate here.

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