MTL - Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher-Chapter 3895 a sword killing 100

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"This kid's 诛 剑 sword array has actually got the chaos to treasure level."

Not far away, Pangu’s chaotic world, Tongtian Shengzun’s stunned look at the sacred swords that floated on the top of Xiangyang’s head, and sensed that he’s just reaching the level of the innate treasure, only to feel a bit frustrated. .

Originally it should be his own ancestor sword array is the original version, and Xiang Yang is only a copy of it, but now it seems that it has become the original version of the weak, counterfeit stronger.

"What are you doing?"

Tongtian Shengzun whispered in a low voice, and my heart was really not a taste.

At this moment, he understood that Xiang Yang, a former junior, has surpassed himself in terms of cultivation, magic, and even the sword.

"With one person's strength, against hundreds of chaotic saints, kill them to the chills, this is what my generation of practitioners should do." Sun Monkey looked envious of Xiang Yang.

Yang Lan is a **** battle, can not help but open the way, "One day, if we can reach this level, how wonderful."

Kong Xuan was completely hit, and he felt that he had lived for so long, and he must have lived in vain.

At this moment, the ancestral **** of the magic mountain also has a headache. If Xiangyang is not a descendant of the red snow, he is still one of the three great ancestors of Panyu’s chaotic world, and he is not free to kill Xiangyang. Where can I turn to Xiangyang so arrogant.

However, just because Xiang Yang is a descendant of the red snow, he is not afraid of how to Xiangyang.

In the chaotic void, Xiang Yang’s head was topped with a sacred sword and a tens of thousands of bells. He carried his hands and looked at the chaotic sages and smiled softly. “You, this time, come ten.”

"boom..."

"Ten!"

This time, not only the people of Pangu’s chaotic world were shocked after listening to it, but even the Panyu chaotic world, the hundreds of chaotic saints also looked up to Xiangyang.

Take a pair of ten, this is really a big deal.

Even if it is the Magic Cloud Supreme, I dare not say that I can be an enemy.

And Xiang Yang, although it looks very powerful, after all, it just just broke through to the chaos of the chaos, how can we deal with ten chaotic saints with one enemy and ten at the same time?

After the magic mountain ancestors listened, there was a smile on his face. "Since you are looking for death, don't blame the deity."

"I am going out."

While speaking, he waved his hand and directly rolled out the most ten chaotic sages he felt in the chaos of the chaos.

The ten chaotic sacred sects burst into a powerful and unmatched atmosphere, and an earth-shattering energy roar burst directly out.

Upon seeing it, Xiang Yang’s eyes flashed, and he found that the atmosphere of the ten chaotic sacred sects condensed together, apparently condensed together in a certain array.

Obviously, these ten chaotic sages should not be just the strong recruits from ordinary recruits, but they have a relationship with each other, or the sages of the Panyu chaotic world.

"kill."

Sure enough, along with the ten chaotic sacred sacred at the same time, their ten people's breaths were connected together, bursting into a peak, and a horrible energy flow broke out.

In the midst of a bang, a force of destruction slammed into Xiangyang.

"It's good."

Xiang Yang whispered softly, his body flashed, and the whole person burst out with an earth-shattering atmosphere. The tens of thousands of robbers on his head continued to ring.

At the same time, his right hand punched out, and in the body space world, 9,999 shrines directly broke out the strongest strength under the command of his god.

boom!

This punch, the horror of the atmosphere broke out, forming a mighty storm of force, directly bombarded the power of destruction that was condensed by the ten chaotic sages.

The power of the two broke out in turmoil, and the chaos around it exploded directly, and the power of destruction was flowing.

In the chaos, Xiang Yangmai walked, and he stepped on the air. Everyone was shocked to discover that the whole chaos has changed. It seems that at this moment, the chaotic void is controlled by him.

He is the master of the avenue in chaos, and the boundless chaos is used by him.

Along with his walking, the ten chaotic sacred people opposite him wanted to gather strength, and when the power of the law was used to condense the power of ten people to bombard Xiangyang, suddenly, they were shocked to discover that their power could not pass. The array is condensed together.

boom!

A roar of sound rang, and the mighty power exploded.

These ten chaotic saints only feel that the whole body is full of blood, and their gods, their energy, their flesh, are trembled in a rhythmical manner.

This is the rhythm rule.

When Xiang Yang was still in the realm of comprehension, he had already realized this rule of rhythm. At that time, his strength was very strong, and he could even win weakly.

Nowadays, he once again exerts this rule of rhythm, which is to control the chaotic avenue and control all the opponents. Even if his opponent is ten chaotic sacred, they have not yet taken control of Chaos Avenue, when everything is controlled by Xiangyang. When they are in control, they can no longer resist.

Boom!

After a series of explosions, the ten chaotic saints, under the rules of Xiangyang's rhythm, successive explosions.

The ten groups of blood fog gradually dispersed in this chaos.

"Hey..."

The ‘Heaven and Earth Oven’ flashed away and instantly swallowed it.

Then, when everyone thought that Xiangyang would stop here, they saw Xiangyang’s top tens of thousands of robbery bells ringing, and the fairy tales flowed with swords. He still walked toward the opposite chaotic holy sages. With a faint smile on his face, "You, I don't want to play with you, send you on the road together."

"choke!"

Along with his voice falling, a screaming sound of the sword screamed. The next moment, some people in the place, including the magic mountain ancestors, changed their faces. On the top of Xiangyang’s head, a three-footed sword slowly rose.

As soon as the sword came out, the infinite swordsmanship spread out in all directions, and a majesty that was dominated by the supreme kendo broke out.

This is the master of the treasure, the sword.

"The master is the treasure!"

The eyes of the ancestors of the magic mountain almost fell, and he stared at the scorpion sword that Xiang Yang’s head rose up. Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"No, this kid has always been well-informed, he pitted us."

boom!

When the magic mountain ancestors reacted, his rear, among the channels connected with the Panyu chaotic world in chaos, hundreds of chaotic sages rushed out.

"Zu Shen, I am waiting..."

"choke!"

The speed of these chaotic sacred priests is very fast. When they come out of the passage, they only hear the sound of the earth-shattering sword, and an incomparable sword light flashes from their eyes. In the blink of an eye, these hundreds All the chaotic saints have lost any breath.

Dominate a sword and kill hundreds of holy people.

Horror.

"Do not..."

The ancestors of the magic mountain changed greatly, and they were angry and screamed.

This is the hundreds of chaotic sacred people in his chaotic world. It is the most powerful force in the chaotic world of Panyu. With this power, the chaotic world of Panyu is in chaos, and the power is incomparable. Few chaotic worlds can Compared to it.

However, today, so many chaotic sages are actually killed by Xiang Yangyijian.

This is something that the magic mountain ancestors could not do. It turned out to be a chaotic sage. He roared, his eyes were cracked, his eyes were red, and he roared. "You give me death."

boom!

A palm blasted, a horrible palm print broke the chaotic avenue, and rushed toward Xiangyang.