Not only the four dragons crawling on the ground were shocked, but even the Black Wind Village minions patrolling the mountains on Yinshan were shocked!

God descends to earth?!

The god-man's eyes were cold, and he looked at the towering mountains in front of him coldly, and swung his sword.

Rumble!

A certain mountain peak cracked from it, and the minions guarding the mountain above fell off the cliff in horror and fell into flesh.

The power of opening up mountains and breaking the ground seemed to make the god man very dissatisfied, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Doubt? God also has feelings?

The god naturally has no feelings, but Chu Xiang has feelings! Yes, this incarnation is not a real god, it is just Chu Xiang's incarnation.

So, why is the power of the full body incarnation not as powerful as the semi-finished incarnation in the Sword Three World? What seems to be missing?

Majesty! What is missing is majesty, or divinity!

The gods were relieved, and the vertical pupils, which were always closed on their foreheads, slowly opened!

The pressure that should not have existed in the mortal world came again.

Countless close minions burst into blood mist instantly, and the black and white evil spirits who were speeding towards him were shocked and turned around and ran away!

The will of ruthless, indifferent, and the will of treating sentient beings as ants is pouring in, and the self-consciousness is gradually blurred, as if it wants to be united with this great way of heaven and earth!

The divine weapon in the palm suddenly heard a trace of coldness, awakening the confused mind.

Chu Xiang was shocked and immediately forced his narrowed eyes to close his slightly, and then he felt that his consciousness gradually became clear.

Too dangerous!

But he didn't notice that the four dragons underground, which were unaffected by mysterious pressure, were already unconscious and dying.

Coldly swept over the two black and white evil spirits that ran away like cockroaches, and cut out with a sword, and half a month of light that was dozens of feet long, directly slashing the two evil spirits that were terrifying in the world.

The divine light dissipated, and Chu Xiang slowly landed on the ground. Everything just now seemed like a dream.

The boy then noticed the dying four dragons and couldn't help but feel ashamed. He kindly helped others to avenge them, but he almost killed them all.

After waving his sleeves, he passed by several true qi. Those who are good at killing skills naturally know how to save people. Well, Chu Xiang is no longer the rookie many years ago, and he only uses his internal strength to destroy it.

After a few muffled coughs, the four dragons woke up leisurely, and when they saw the young man in white standing quietly, their eyes flashed with fear.

God’s majesty is never something that ordinary people can guess. After seeing a nightmare scene just now, no one present would even regard this young man in white as a mortal.

It turns out that I have practiced immortal arts.

Lei Zhentian and others were at a loss, while Chu Xiang was also silent.

The white shadow flashed and appeared again. He was already holding two dead "half-ling people" in his hand, which was naturally the black and white evil spirits.

The corpse was slapped on the ground and the young man left.

"My benefactor!"

Lei Zhentian and others screamed in surprise from behind, but Chu Xiang did not look back.

The revenge has been broken and the resentment has been broken, so what else can I do?

Waiting for the four dragons to repay their kindness?

What can they help?

In fact, the price was paid a moment ago. If it weren't for those miscellaneous fish's words, I wouldn't know when I could break through.

In return, the teenager was kind and did not tell the truth.

On Yinshan, in the Heifeng Main Village, a charming middle-aged woman was wandering restlessly in the lobby. In the retreat room full of lewd breath, there was a bound booklet with three beautiful words written on the cover - the marrow washing scripture.

Many times, lies are more merciful than reality. God loves the world, so God always likes to draw one beautiful blueprint after another.

When a person lives, he always needs a hope. Instead of letting him go to destruction in collapse, it is better to spend the rest of his life with relief.

In fact, not everyone has the right to know the truth. Just as Chu Xiang once said to David, many times, we actually live in beautiful lies after beautiful lies.

The boy in white stared at the blue sky. For some reason, the boy began to fall in love with looking up at the sky wider than the ocean.

Those places where the eyes cannot see, the heart, can see.

The matter between the Four Dragons is over, so it’s time to find Shi Yan.

This foreshadowing that was once laid has now almost completely lost its effect.

Yijin Jing? Who wants to give it to whom? There are two volumes of the Nine Heavenly Soldiers’ War Divine of unknown grades in the ring.

Various magical weapons? The clouds are in hand, what else can you ask for?

Countless treasures? If you empty the space ring in your hand, it will definitely be enough to build a kingdom out of thin air.

Suddenly, the boy felt a little careless, and thirty days were a waste of time.

It is already unexpected good news to be able to break through the innate peak. As for the rest, is there any value in the entire world of heroes?

By the way! Xu Ziyi!

A flash of inspiration in his mind, the boy thought of the mysterious Bai Xiaosheng, and thought of the inexplicable "soul prism" in the space ring. It seemed that he still owed him an explanation.

In this way, I don’t rush to find Shi Yan anymore---I didn’t know where to look for it anyway.

When he turned around, he naturally did not worry about being relieved of the Four Dragons, but went to Yinshan to wait for the mysterious Bai Xiaosheng.

The guy who claims that no big thing happens and no matter how big he is, it shouldn't disappoint anyone.

The young man stepped onto Yinshan again as he sailed in the air.

On the Yin Mountain, there were already ghosts and howlings. Many scared minions screamed and escaped. Of course, they did not forget to take away the things they could hold, and they were really thief.

There is no need to kill. All the minions who saw Chu Xiang's wife seemed to have seen a ghost. They fled in horror and howled from afar, which made the boy very depressed. Could it be that he really became an evil ghost crawling out of hell?

As we approached the village, the chaos stopped a little, and it was obvious that even though Shuangshu was dead, someone was integrating the remaining forces in the village and trying to make a comeback.

However, when a large piece of sword energy suddenly falls like a sudden rain, it indicates that someone's efforts will be completely in vain.

Walking through with a smile, the howling sword energy harvested life, and in the howling, death withered. In a trance, the boy felt like the god of death walking on the earth.

Unlike the sense of superiority obtained by using external forces when he first entered the Three Worlds of Swords, now, relying on his own little bit of polishing, he also brings himself the illusion of overtaking everything and controlling everything.

It turns out that what creates a sense of superiority is never the inner demon, it is just strength. The only difference is that at that time, I did not even awaken myself, but now everything is under the control of "I"!

Still far from the hall, a loud and sharp female voice came to scold her. In the spiritual realm, the middle-aged woman who was suspected to be Lei Zhentian's "beloved wife" paced back and forth in anger, scolding the trembling minions around her.

A group of ants.

The endless sword aura flew from the sky and attacked the ground from the sky, knocking the entire hall and dozens of lives inside into ashes.

Bullying is entirely bullying the weak. This kind of attack method that is purely a waste of energy and dispersed "flavorless" is still fatal to these ants.

It floated ten feet in the air, and its long hair dispersed, covering the flames. Sword auras overflowed from its body, hovering and reaping the remaining lives, and then returned to its body.

Is it because I am too strong or they are too weak?

"Enough!"

At this moment, a gentle but endless anger came from afar.

A tall and handsome scholar slowly walked over and saw the devastated and bones everywhere, and his eyes were filled with anger.

The boy who enjoyed the sense of overbearance suddenly opened his cold pupils.

Xu Ziyi.

A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!