"boom!"
"Asshole, this guy actually dared to kill millions of cultivators. That's too much."
"Now that the decisive battle is about to begin, let's really fight to the death."
When he saw the eight-winged angel really annihilating millions of cultivators with one palm, Xiang Yang was furious and rushed towards the eight-winged angel quickly, because he knew that it was absolutely impossible for the other party to just show up. With one palm, they will definitely attack one after another, and it is absolutely impossible to stop until everyone on the cultivator's team is wiped out.
Xiang Yang was originally not prepared to fight this guy so soon. Of course, it didn't mean that Xiang Yang didn't want to fight this guy, nor did it mean that he was afraid of this eight-winged angel.
He knew very well that among the strong men on this side of the Cultivation World, he was the only one who could really fight against this eight-winged angel, and he had a chance of winning. If he didn't take action, all the strong men on this side of the Cultivation World Alliance would eventually be defeated. Destroyed by this eight-winged angel.
He just planned to delay for a while and wait for his cultivation to fully recover to its peak before fighting him in a real life-and-death battle.
It's a pity that that guy didn't give Xiang Yang a chance at all, but directly killed the team from the cultivation world.
Those who can barely fight against the Eight-Winged Angel can only exist at the level of the top ten sect masters in the universe. Of course, they cannot really fight against this Eight-winged Angel, because this guy has a mysterious feeling about him. The aura seems to have a strong deterrent effect on existences of this level.
When he actually faced this guy, Xiang Yang also sensed that this guy had an aura that was specifically aimed at the eighth-level loose immortal peak and true immortal, or it was the suppressive power of the energy of the upper-level person on the lower-level ones. This should be some means given to it by the so-called God of Light.
In any case, among the powerful people present, no one is the opponent of this guy, let alone the ordinary cultivators in the cultivator alliance. As long as this eight-winged angel is willing, I am afraid that one of it can Can destroy everyone in the entire cultivator alliance.
Although most of these cultivators were unknown to Xiang Yang, when he saw the eight-winged angel destroying millions of cultivators with one palm, Xiang Yang still couldn't help but move directly towards the eight-winged angel. Rush over.
"This palm is because you took away my God's Holy Sword of Light. I will give you the lives of these ants."
When Xiang Yang rushed over, he saw the eight-winged angel with a sarcastic smile on his lips. As he spoke, he slapped his palm downwards again.
This palm also has earth-shattering strength, even stronger than the previous one, and covers a wider area, covering a space of thirty million feet.
If this palm is allowed to fall, I am afraid that the number of cultivator alliance members who will die this time will reach tens of millions.
Although there are many powerful people from the entire universe of cultivators who come to join the battle, they still cannot resist the attack of killing tens of millions of people with one palm. It is estimated that within a few seconds, the team of the cultivators alliance has not really faced off against the angel army. They will all be wiped out by this guy.
"Damn it"
Xiang Yang roared angrily, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the eight-winged angel. He had already decided in his heart that he must kill the eight-winged angel before the opponent's palm fell.
The only way to prevent this eight-winged angel from killing those in the Cultivation Alliance again is to destroy the opponent.
As for whether this palm can really fall, and whether the members of the cultivator alliance below can block it, Xiang Yang has no way to take care of it. He can only try his best to kill the opponent before the palm falls, and then block it. Just one palm.
"Well, something's wrong."
However, at this moment, Xiang Yang suddenly felt a very special gaze from the west looking at him. He thought about it, and at a glance, his expression suddenly changed.
Because, under the palm of the eight-winged angel below, there was a woman in white looking at him with reluctance on her face.
Isn't she the young palace master of Xuannv Palace and the palace master's disciple Xuan Xin
"It's Xuan Xin, and the disciples from Xuannv Palace..."
There are too many surprises in the world that you cannot control, just like Xiang Yang at this moment.
He knew very well that the Eight-Winged Angel was slapping one palm after another in front of him. The main purpose of destroying the cultivator alliance was to lure him into taking the bait. As long as he could rush under the giant palm, , this guy's palm will turn into the most terrifying killing move directed at him.
Xiang Yang originally didn't want to be led away by the opponent. He thought that if he could rely on his own strength, it would be best to kill the opponent before he could land this palm. If there was no other way, he must block the opponent's first attack. Three palms fell.
However, what Xiang Yang didn't expect was that underneath this giant palm were Xuan Xin and a group of disciples from Xuannv Palace.
At this moment, he was originally rushing towards the eight-winged angel and resolutely turned around and rushed downwards.
No matter what, it was impossible for him to watch the disciples of Xuan Xin and Xuannv Palace being destroyed by this eight-winged angel.
He can ignore other unknown members of the Cultivator Alliance, because if he really blocks this palm, he will definitely fall into the trap, causing the other party to threaten him with the life of the Western Cultivator Alliance, and then he will Being very passive, not only would more people die, but he would not even be his opponent. However, he could not ignore the disciples of Xuannv Palace, let alone Xuan Xin's life or death.
Below, Xuan Xin ignored the nervous words of the elders and disciples of Xuannv Palace. She knew very well that the power of the opponent's palm was too strong, and it was absolutely impossible to stop it unless the master arrived. Even if everyone in Xuannv Palace gathers their formations, it will only be like ants shaking the tree.
She raised her head and looked at Xiang Yang, and found that Xiang Yang was originally killing the eight-winged angel, but when she took a look and suddenly rushed down, she immediately understood that Xiang Yang was I discovered myself and rushed down to save myself and others.
"No, don't come down, it's dangerous."
Xuan Xin suddenly yelled anxiously. This palm has become a trend, and its power is unmatched. As a seventh-level peak person, she knows very well that this palm definitely surpasses the power of an ordinary eighth-level peak. Xiang Yang rushed forward so quickly. Down, you won't be able to show much strength. If you really fight against the opponent, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
"I didn't expect that Sister Xuanxin would be so worried about me. In this way, even if I am crushed by this palm, it is still worth it."
Xiang Yang, who was rushing down, chuckled, and the sound was directly transmitted into Xuan Xin's ears, and he himself suddenly accelerated and appeared above Xuan Xin's head in an instant. Above him, there was the giant The palm is slowly crushing it down.
Originally, if this eight-winged angel really wanted to destroy these cultivator alliances, its palm would have fallen directly. However, it was deliberately very slow, just waiting for Xiang Yang's arrival.
"I'm just waiting for you, humans, ants, what you will never understand is that sentimentality and weakness will always be your biggest shortcomings." When the eight-winged angel saw this scene, he suddenly showed a cold smile.
If it were it, even if all the angel members were destroyed, it would not be able to risk itself to stop the opponent.
In its view, personal life and death are personal reasons. If it dies due to lack of strength, it cannot blame others. As an eight-winged angel, only its own life is the most important.
"boom!"
When Xiang Yang appeared, the giant palm just fell down. At this moment, the overwhelming power of holy light instantly drowned Xiang Yang.
Moreover, when hitting Xiang Yang, this palm continued to shrink, turning into a body a little larger than Xiang Yang, about a million feet in size. The void instantly collapsed, chaos rolled, and the unparalleled The aura burst out, causing the cultivator alliance team below to vomit blood after being shocked by this force.
"Xiang Yang!"
Xuan Xin let out a hoarse cry and looked up at the crushed void. There was a look of heartbreak on her face, and there were two tears of blood in her eyes. Flow down slowly.
"No... "
Then, she suddenly gritted her teeth, and her whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed upwards, "You died for me, and I will never live an ignoble existence. In this case, let's truly live and die together."
boom!
Xuan Xin's idea was very simple. She knew that it was because of her that Xiang Yang rushed down and blocked the huge palm print, so that the palm print smashed the void with one palm, and the chaos was destroyed. Under such a powerful force, there is absolutely no possibility for Xiang Yang to survive.
She blamed herself so much in her heart that her heart ached like a knife. As she rushed up, she kept thinking about every moment since she met Xiang Yang. She remembered that she was not Xiang Yang's in Jiuhuang Mountain. When facing her opponent, the way Xiang Yang was carried on her shoulders and spanked made her heart tremble even more.
"Xiang Yang, don't die. If you die, what will happen to Junior Sister? What will happen to Master? And me, what will I do... I won't allow you to die..."
"Even if you die, I still want you to live."
"..."
Xuan Xin murmured to herself in a low voice, with tears constantly dripping from the corners of her eyes, and she rushed upwards with a determination to die without hesitation. In her opinion, under this palm, Xiang Yang was definitely dead. , and she, feeling despair at this moment, also made up her mind to live and die together with Xiang Yang.
"Sister Xuanxin, if I were alive, would you agree to whatever I asked you to do?"
However, just as Xuan Xin rushed upwards with the will to die to fight Xiang Yang, she suddenly heard a voice with a smile coming into her ears.
At this moment, Xuan Xin didn't think carefully about who the voice belonged to. After hearing this, she answered without thinking, "Yes, as long as you come back alive, no matter what you want me to do, I will agree."
"No..."
After saying this, Xuan Xin realized that Xiang Yang was already dead, why was there another voice
"Xiang Yang, you bastard, you're fine, you lied to me, you went too far..."
After realizing that it was Xiang Yang's voice, Xuan Xin was surprised and happy, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Go down and wait until I cut off this eight-winged birdman before I let you fulfill your promise."
When Xuanxin screamed in surprise, she felt a gentle force coming from above, pushing her whole body downwards. She did not stop her, but fell obediently to the alliance below. In the team, however, her eyes were always fixed on Xiang Yang above.
"choke!"
At the same time, in the chaos of the void that was crushed by the Palm of Holy Light, a sword roar was heard, and then, a scene that shocked all the cultivators below appeared.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Earth-shattering sword chants rang out, as if tens of millions of divine swords were clashing, erupting with harsh and sonorous sounds.
Then, the energy of chaos broke through, and the palm of the Holy Light was still spinning and falling downwards.
And under the palm of the holy light, Xiang Yang, who had somehow returned to normal human size, was holding the Qingxuan Sword and suddenly slashed out with the sword.
boom!
This sword can cut through the sun, moon, stars, and rivers, and split chaos.
As a bright sword light flashed by, it seemed as if a crescent moon was rising above Xiang Yang. Then, the crescent moon transformed by this sword light instantly plunged into the huge palm of holy light.
Boom!
At this moment, although the Palm of Holy Light continued to shrink and rotate in an attempt to remove the power of the sword, it was useless. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything was obliterated, even if it was This Palm of Holy Light was made by the Eight-Winged Angel using some methods. It was almost useless even with its full strength, and was directly split in half by this sword.
The sword light dispersed, and the giant palm was split open, turning into energy and spreading in all directions.
In this light, Xiang Yang was dressed in white and rising slowly with a divine sword in his hand, with a look of fortitude on his body.
"It's really him. That's great. It's really okay. That's great..."
Below, when Xuan Xin, who had been pushed away from the battle by Xiang Yang's gentle force, actually saw Xiang Yang's figure appearing above, she couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
Countless people looked at Xiang Yang at this moment, their eyes full of excitement, especially the members of the cultivator alliance who were originally covered by the giant palm. They looked at the rising sky above with great gratitude. Xiang Yang.
"With sword energy that can cut through the chaos of heaven and earth, and with strong will that cannot be broken, a strong man like him is the real strong man."
"He is truly a superb swordsman. He is the number one swordsman in the world of cultivation. He must be the one."
"Thank you very much."
"..."
Countless people looked at Xiang Yang with their eyes wide open. At this moment, the figure with white clothes and black hair and a sword flying in the air was too shocking. This scene was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.
Some people even regard Xiang Yang as the number one sword god in the world of cultivation. Although it has not really spread yet, I believe that after these surviving cultivators return to the world of cultivation, the name of Xiang Yang, the number one sword god in the world of cultivation, will be It will resound throughout the entire universe.
"Sister Xuanxin, remember your promise, hahaha." However, next, Xiang Yang turned around and laughed, and said this to Xuanxin, with a playful smile on his face, which was different from before. The strong and indestructible appearance formed a huge contrast, making everyone suddenly feel that he had fallen from the aloof sword god to the mortal world and turned into an ordinary person.
However, everyone felt that Xiang Yang was more approachable and acceptable at this moment.
"You, why don't you die... No, kill it quickly and then talk about other things."
When Young Palace Master Xuanxin saw Xiang Yang's playful face, she couldn't help but want to scold him. However, after her voice fell, she felt that it was unlucky to tell Xiang Yang to die, so she quickly changed the subject. .
"Hahaha, okay, fellow practitioners, let's see how I kill the Eight-Winged Angel today and destroy the Light Wing Clan. From now on, in the world of cultivation, I will be the most respected in the universe."
Xiang Yang laughed loudly, and only heard a "choking" sound. At this moment, his whole body seemed to transform into an earth-shattering sword, rushing directly into the space tens of millions of feet, directly with the Eight Wings The angel came face to face.
No matter how much he didn't want to confront this eight-winged angel, it was useless. The time to truly confront him had still arrived.
"Little reptile, you finally stopped running."
There was a cruel smile on the face of the eight-winged angel. Although Xiang Yang broke the palm, it did not think that Xiang Yang had the ability to fight against it.
In its eyes, these powerful men in the Eastern world of cultivation are just ants as long as they have not reached the realm of Daluo.
Of course, it has not reached the level that can be compared with the powerful Daluo Jinxian, but among the Bright Wings, the Seraphim is already the most powerful person in the realm of true immortals, and it is even more powerful. He took a step further, received the gift from the God of Light, and became a stronger eight-winged angel. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an invincible half-step Daluo strongman under Daluo.
Therefore, at this moment, the eight-winged angel smiled happily. Its voice was magnificent. After saying one sentence, the void roared continuously and even exploded continuously.
Facing the eight-winged angel who was laughing so hard, Xiang Yang looked very calm. He just raised his free left hand towards it very indifferently, stretched out his little finger, made a very contemptuous gesture, and said lightly, "In In my heart, you are just a bigger birdman that I can stab to death with one finger..."
"Birdmen are still just birdmen. No matter how powerful they become, they will never know the greatness of human beings."
"Otherwise, how could you, a group of Western barbarians, be called barbarians? You have no IQ and only a little strength, but what's the use?"
"..."