Chapter 577 (1/2)

Tan Jian finally gave up the idea of giving the sword a try, silently retreated to one side, Xiang Yang carried his hands on his back and took the monks behind him to the golden giant pillar.

The sea covered dragon chopping sword was dragged down by him, and the tip of the sword and the stones on the ground made a pleasant sound.

Chang Zong was originally very pale, but at this time, looking at his life flying sword, which was as precious as life, was dragged like garbage. His blood gas surged, and his cheeks were already red as if they were going to drop blood.

After passing by him, Xiang Yang stopped, leaned over his head and smiled at him. He lifted the flying sword and held it upside down. He held the tip of the sword with one hand and the handle in front, as if he wanted to send it back.

Chang Zong was relieved. Fang wanted to reach out and take it, but he heard a clear sound in his ear. He was suddenly black, shot a blood arrow in his mouth, and the whole man fell down soft.

The relationship between the so-called Benming flying sword and the treasure owner is not as simple as an ordinary magic weapon. Just because the mind and spirit are connected, it is as flexible as an arm.

At this time, although this sea covering dragon cutting sword is already a half step mysterious weapon, how can it withstand Xiang Yang's brute force and resonance?

Originally, the life magic weapon was destroyed. Although the treasure owner would be hurt, it would not be so serious. However, the treasure in front of him was seized empty handed, and the shock to him has not been leveled up to now. Xiang Yang Fang's action was clearly to be returned. This joy and surprise caused more damage to changzong, but where can he carry it?

”Junior brother! You...” Tan Jian roared and held Chang Zong. Behind him, the green light of the green star sword was already floating. He turned his head and wanted to drink and scold, so he met Xiang Yang's cold eyes. For a moment, the scolding in his throat was blocked there.

He looked at the green sword light behind him. Xiang Yang didn't say a word, but turned around with a sneer and directly left his back to him.

Even in the face of Xuanqi, he didn't seem to care. He even gave Tan Jian the opportunity to sneak attack from behind.

As for the life and death of Chang Zong, Xiang Yang didn't worry at all.

Impulse comes at a price

I'm a flesh body. I'm estimated to be able to buy your Biluo sword Pavilion. You cut a few blood threads. It's only a half step mysterious weapon. It's a punishment!

Tan Jian's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. A pair of slender Phoenix eyes stared at Xiang Yang's back, but they didn't dare to do it in the end.

This man has good means and acts arrogantly. Although his appearance is slightly inconsistent, his identity is ready to be revealed. He can't afford to provoke himself!

What if you kill them with the power of Xuanqi?

When the Supreme Master is angry, let alone himself, the whole Biluo sword Pavilion will be buried with him. Who can afford this price?

Younger martial brother changzong boasts of being a genius. He is used to being arrogant and domineering. He still doesn't know how to restrain himself when he comes to a place where demons gather. Now he is to blame.

Moreover, although the life flying sword is broken, the body remains. The sect has its own method of succession. Although the magic weapon level will decrease a lot, it will be recovered one day after it is slowly warmed up.

It is neither worth nor wise to offend the supreme blood!

Shinobi!

He didn't know, but this thought saved him. Although the blue falling star sword is strong, it is just an entry-level Xuanqi.