In the space, Xiang Yang stood in the air. The million-foot sword lotus that originally stood at his feet had turned into energy and returned to his body. He was carrying it with one hand and the other hand. Grasping the sword of a seraph that was a hundred feet in size.
"The power of this sword is quite good, equivalent to the level of a middle-grade immortal weapon. Moreover, the raw materials used to refine the Sword of Bright Angel are of a very high grade. It should be made of bright stone and some other rare ores. Unfortunately, because the craftsmanship is too rough, it is only a middle-grade immortal weapon. After being given to Xiaoling to refine, it should be able to be re-refined into two or more high-grade immortal weapons."
"No, there are also fragments of that guy's armor and shield missing..."
Xiang Yang looked at this angel sword with great satisfaction. Suddenly he remembered the shield and armor on that guy. He remembered that after being chopped into pieces by himself, it had turned into endless fragments and shot out in all directions. As he left, he suddenly felt anxious and quickly looked around. When he found that the broken pieces had already fallen into nowhere, he felt annoyed.
"Oh my God, why am I like this? I lost two magic weapons..."
"Why am I so stupid again? I lost two magic weapons in vain. It's such a pity."
"..."
After failing to find it, Xiang Yang felt extremely regretful. He had known that he should not have shown off his bravery for a moment, and it was such a pity that he had lost two more magic weapons.
"This... Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Yichen and his junior brothers and sisters, who had already flown in front of Xiang Yang and were ready to congratulate Xiang Yang and make friends with Xiang Yang, were suddenly stunned when they found Xiang Yang beating his chest and stamping his feet and looking around with regret.
Xiang Yang, who was holding the trophy and standing majesticly like a god before, is now looking around with a toothache on his face, as if he is looking for some treasure. The image difference between the front and back is too big, and there is no comparison at all. .
Originally, they were full of admiration for Xiang Yang. For such a real swordsman, even a sword god level figure, Yichen and the others were determined to worship him. However, now seeing Xiang Yang like this, They felt very weird.
"Did you see where the pieces flew to after that guy's shield and armor were shattered just now?"
At this time, Xiang Yang raised his head and asked the three of them.
"What... "
The three of them finally understood why Xiang Yang looked so annoyed and regretful. It turned out to be because of the armor and shield on the seraph.
However, as such a powerful senior, how could this guy lack any magic weapon
This is far different from the image of the senior master they imagined.
"What, what, what? I'm stupid, help me find it quickly, those two magic weapons are too powerful." Xiang Yang stared at the three of them with dissatisfaction and said.
It can be seen from this angel sword that although the two angels are very powerful, if not
"Yes Yes."
Although the three of them didn't know what the big relationship Xiang Yang said was, they felt that since a senior expert like Xiang Yang said that the shield and the fragment of the armor had a great effect, they should be right. As a result, the three people nodded quickly and immediately searched in all directions.
Xiang Yang himself also continued to search. Fortunately, although the shield and armor were chopped into pieces and the fragments flew around, some were eventually found.
The four of them continued to search, and after a while, they reunited.
"Senior, we are ashamed that after searching for so long, we still haven't collected all the fragments of the two magic weapons. We only found this."
The three of them in Yichen all looked at Xiang Yang with guilty expressions on their faces, feeling that they were really useless for not completing the task according to Xiang Yang's requirements.
At the same time, they were afraid that Xiang Yang would blame them first and admit their mistakes first. This was a skill they learned in the sect when they were young. No matter whether they were wrong or not, they should first admit their mistakes in front of their elders. The master was not wrong.
"Hey, I've almost found you. Not bad, you guys are pretty good."
Xiang Yang found that the fragments that the three of them had found were combined with the fragments that he had found. There were already seven or eight fragments gathered together. He thought that if Xiaoling was allowed to refine them, they should be re-refined into two high-grade immortal pieces. A magic weapon of weapon level, he immediately put away these fragments with a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. Just don't blame us for not collecting all the pieces."
After Yichen and the others heard Xiang Yang's satisfied words, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then they all looked at Xiang Yang with admiring eyes, which made Xiang happily send these fragments to Wuji Immortal Mansion and hand them over to Xiao Ling. Yang suddenly felt hairy all over.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Yes, especially you two men, don't look at me like this. I don't mess around."
Xiang Yang looked at the three of them seriously, especially the two men Yichen and Yifeng, who received his special attention. The way these three guys looked at him made him feel uncomfortable.
Yiqing, on the other hand, found that Xiang Yang didn't say anything dissatisfactory to her. She was immediately overjoyed. Her beautiful eyes stared at Xiang Yang closely, and the look of admiration in her eyes seemed to melt Xiang Yang.
"Ahem, senior, you are really amazing, and I will show you the highest respect from the younger generation."
Although Yichen and Yifeng were a little baffled by what Xiang Yang said, when facing a "senior expert" like Xiang Yang, they really didn't dare to express anything, but directly faced Xiang Yang deeply. He bowed down.
"In general, I'm just a legend. Don't admire me too much."
Xiang Yang chuckled. He really didn't feel anything about the admiring looks from the two Mahayana masters. On the contrary, the woman Yiqing, although she didn't speak, kept looking at him with soft eyes, her eyes filled with laughter. The boundless heat seemed to melt himself, which made Xiang Yang enjoy it a little.
No matter when you get the attention of a beautiful woman, you will always feel happy.
"Previously, I misunderstood that my senior was a disciple of Buddhism. Please forgive me, senior."
Although Yichen and Yifeng felt that the senior in front of them was a bit unruly, they did not dare to be rude at all. They remembered that they had always said that Xiang Yang was a disciple of Buddhism, and they even regarded Xiang Yang as a disciple of Buddhism. When they were the eighth Buddha, they suddenly felt very sorry.
Even if he is the leader of the Buddhist sect, if he really compares with the person in front of him, his strength may not be comparable to him. How could he be a disciple of the Buddhist sect? This joke is too big.
If a disciple of Buddhism is so powerful, then with the power of a Buddhist sect, he can block the attack of the angel world. Why should he ask for help from the powerful people in the world of cultivation in the universe
"It's okay, you're welcome. I'm a very easy-going person. You don't need to think of me as some senior person. We can just get along with each other as equals."
Xiang Yang waved his hands and said with a smile.
"Yes, thank you for your favor, senior."
After listening to Xiang Yang's words, Yichen and Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, with very happy expressions on their faces.
Yiqing smiled brightly, saluted Xiang Yang, and said softly, "Senior, we don't know your name yet."
"Just call me Xiang Yang. Don't call me senior. I'm younger than you. Don't call me old." Xiang Yang said with an unhappy look on his face.
Although these three people are only masters of the Mahayana stage, in the world of cultivation, it is normal for them to have practiced for at least a thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years, to reach this level. Xiang Yang, a man in his thirties, How do people's ages compare to them
"Yes, Xiang Qian... Brother Xiang, let's call you Brother Xiang." Yiqing is quite smart. When she saw that Xiang Yang didn't want people to call him senior, she just called Xiang Yang "Senior". Big brother.
As for Xiang Yang saying that they are older than Xiang Yang, they simply ignored it. Everyone is a practitioner, and age is just illusory. No one will look at your age. The strong are respected.
"This is fine."
Xiang Yang didn't care about the title. Moreover, he was thinking about having a good understanding of the things on the battlefield with the three of them. He chuckled and said, "Let's go to the battlefield and take a look. If we can help, we can kill a dozen of them by the way." Seraphim is also good.”
Of course, what he was thinking about was that every seraph had a set of magic weapons above the middle-grade immortal weapon level, and everyone else probably had them too. If he could kill a dozen of them, he would kill all those magic weapons. Leave it to Xiao Ling to reprocess it, and the harvest will be huge.
"Brother Xiang, there is no big battle happening right now. There was a big battle not long ago. Both sides suffered numerous casualties. Now they are in the truce stage."
Yichen said quickly.
"That's it, then let's go to the camp of the cultivators. I brought some supplies." Xiang Yang said with a wink.
He did not hesitate to claim that all the materials he had snatched from Ji's Trading Company's battleship were his own. If Ji Longhao heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would yell at him for being shameless.
"Okay."
Yichen and his junior brothers and sisters smiled quickly and flew forward with Xiang Yang very happily. While flying, they generally introduced things on the battlefield.
"Brother Xiang, the current battlefield is very large. Both the cultivation world and the angel clan have tried their best. The strong ones from the Bright Wing clan have a total of eight-winged angels and one hundred and eight six-winged angels. Now they are After you kill one, there will only be one hundred and seven seraphs left."
"You mean, after the war started for so long, the cultivators didn't even kill a single seraph?"
Xiang Yang frowned immediately after hearing this, as if the situation on the battlefield was worse than he imagined.
It stands to reason that since the war started, the cultivators' side has so many strong men that they should be able to kill so many seraphs. Although it is not possible to kill all the seraphs, at least they can kill a few. ah.
However, what shocked him was that not even a single seraph was killed. The first drop of blood was still obtained by himself. It was really abnormal.
He did not believe that the cultivator's eighth-level loose immortals would be weaker than these seraphs. Not to mention anything else, even if the palace master came, he could kill the seraphs.
Thinking of the Palace Master, Xiang Yang suddenly felt a little sad and a little excited. It seemed that he could see the Palace Master again. After not seeing him for a while, I wonder if everything is okay with the Palace Master? Do you think about yourself
When he was in the Divine City Continent, every moment he spent with the Palace Master came to mind, making Xiang Yang's heart tremble.
However, later the Palace Master left quietly, which made Xiang Yang even more puzzled. He made up his mind that when he saw the Palace Master again this time, he must ask the Palace Master clearly why he left him. .
However, he doubted in his heart whether the Palace Master had come to the battlefield. Otherwise, after so long, the Palace Master would have broken through to the realm of the ninth-level Sanxian, right? With her strength, if she reaches the realm of Da Luo, can the Bright Wings survive for so long
"All the eighth-level seniors and those true immortals from the immortal world have thought about killing those seraphs. Unfortunately, these seraphs are very afraid of death. Normally, three of them will attack together. , the three combinations are perfect. If you want to kill them, you can only do it if you have a number that exceeds their level. However, it is impossible for the eighth-level immortals in our world of cultivation to compete with them. Compare."
Yichen said with a wry smile.
"Aren't there many true immortals who descended from the immortal world? If they all took action, how could these seraphs be allowed to run rampant?" Xiang Yang frowned and looked at Yichen.
Since Yichen has already said that many of the geniuses who came from the immortal world to the true immortal realm have also come to the battlefield, then with those strong men here, it is impossible that they will still be inferior to the number of masters at the true immortal level. These seraphs.
"They, hehe, they are not here to join the war at all. Although there are some who really come to join the war and participate in the battle, most of them are just here to show off."
Yiqing couldn't help but interjected.
"Junior sister, be careful what you say."
Yichen quickly shouted, and then said to Xiang Yang, "Brother Xiang, this war is a matter for the world of cultivation in our universe. For those true immortals and geniuses from the immortal world, they can come and sit here. It is already very rare, how can we ask them to kill the enemy..."
Although Yichen didn't make the following words very clear, Xiang Yang understood that although the true immortals from the immortal world came to the battlefield, how could they really help the cultivators participate in the war
Of course, it would be good if they could watch the fun from one side obediently, but it is very possible for those guys not only not to watch the fun obediently, but also to act arrogantly and cause trouble in the rear.
"Are there many true immortals here?"
Xiang Yang looked at Yichen and asked with a smile.
"There should be hundreds of them." Yichen replied softly.
Although he was very dissatisfied with those true immortals who descended from the upper world to the mortal world, he did not dare to show it in front of Xiang Yang, because he had already figured it out that Xiang Yang had such a powerful sword and was not a disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect. , and among the top ten sects in the universe, I have never heard of anyone who is so strong and has such a swordsmanship. So, Xiang Yang is most likely to come from the fairy world.
If a strong man from the immortal world speaks ill of the real immortals in the immortal world in front of him, isn't this an act of seeking death
"Hundreds, haha, good, great."
However, what puzzled Yichen and his junior brothers and sisters was that when Xiang Yang heard that hundreds of true immortals from the immortal world gathered on the battlefield, he actually laughed out loud with joy.
Didn't he just want to 'get to know' those geniuses from the immortal world and make friends with them
Now, the opportunity has come.
If these geniuses who came from the fairy world were all very honest in helping to fight against the angels, Xiang Yang might not be too embarrassed to do anything to them.
However, now that he knew that most people were useless, Xiang Yang was immediately very happy. In this way, he did not have any psychological burden and could get to know these talented people from the fairy world. They wrote some IOUs, which was really cool.
At this moment, Xiang Yang seemed to have countless IOUs in front of his eyes, and he felt extremely relaxed.
However, Xiang Yang felt a little depressed immediately, because from behind him, a happy laugh came.
"Hahaha, boy, it doesn't matter how fast you run? I finally let me catch up with you."
The author Meng Qi said: Chapter 4 will be later. Anyway, I will post it as soon as I finish it, but I will go have a meal first. All I can say is try to do it before ten o'clock.