All Heaven and Worlds Bookstore System

Year after year, time doesn't make much sense.

Yang Xiao walked across the starry sky and walked everywhere.

On this day, Yang Xiao, who was traveling, came across a heaven-shattering treasure in the starry sky.

It is said that this treasure is related to the strong in the causal realm.

Above reincarnation is cause and effect.

The vision of the treasure is very magnificent.

It’s just that the treasure hasn’t appeared yet.

When Yang Xiao arrived, a group of people were besieging a man and a woman.

"Everyone join forces to kill these two Primordial Heavenly Dragon Clan guys, otherwise the treasure won't have our share at all."

Someone yelled and encouraged others.

Many people were persuaded to join the battle group.

The men and women under siege were nothing but two giant dragons.

On one end was a black dragon with pitch-black scales, and on the other was a beautiful purple dragon.

The combat power of the two who turned into dragons has increased a lot, and slightly reversed the upper hand.

It's just that there are too many opponents, and the situation is still a bit bad.

"Golden Shu, Nacier?"

Yang Xiao who rushed over was stunned and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely with everyone in confusion.

Although the two bodies have become much larger and have slightly changed, the body's breath is not much different.

Yang Xiao didn't expect to meet two people in such a place, and flew over with excitement.

After Zhao Ritian and Wang Kuo, he also met some people like Yumian Fox and Yin Hong. Unexpectedly, he met two more now.

The people who came out of his bookstore, sure enough, no matter where they are, they can make a difference.

Since I met, Yang Xiao naturally wouldn't let people bully the people in his bookstore.

Those who dared to bully his bookstore in front of him, the shopkeeper, clearly didn't want to live anymore.

"Whoever gives you the courage, who dares to bully the owner of me, look at the trick."

Yang Xiao roared, and the power of reincarnation revolved, and the people who attacked Zhang Jinshu and Nai Ci'er were blasted.

Zhang Jinshu and Nai Ci'er are half-step reincarnation strengths, and the strength of besieging them is almost the same.

But Yang Xiao was in the real world of reincarnation.

Going out with this trick, the faces of the besieging people changed wildly and hurriedly avoided.

Everyone who avoided Yang Xiao's attack looked at Yang Xiao in fear, and unexpectedly a strong man in the reincarnation realm appeared.

"who are you?"

An old man flashed his eyes at Yang Xiao and asked.

He knew many of the reincarnation powerhouses nearby, but he found that Yang Xiao was completely unfamiliar.

"Owner, you, you, how are you, where did you come from?"

At this moment, Zhang Jinshu exclaimed, and He Nai Ci'er turned into a human form and ran over.

Everyone around was stunned to hear, what palace master?

Is this reincarnation realm in front of the Primordial Dragon Clan?

"Haha, the shopkeeper, I traveled through the starry sky, vague and vague, and I happened to travel here."

Yang Xiao laughed, very happy.

The starry sky is vast, but from time to time I can always see a few acquaintances. That joy is beyond words.

"That's really a coincidence, I am worthy of being the owner of the shop, he is really strong."

Hearing what Yang Xiao said, Nai Ci'er said with a smile.

Yang Xiao resolved their crisis as soon as he shot, and the proper reincarnation is undoubtedly.

"The three of them are in a group, all of them belong to the Primordial Dragon Clan. Kill them."

Seeing Yang Xiao, if no one was talking next to them, someone would be angry if they ignored them.

Yang Xiao turned his eyes coldly, and sneered: "Kill us, do you deserve it too?"

"It's not just a reincarnation realm, what a madness, we are not strong without reincarnation."

Amidst the sneer, several figures suddenly appeared in the dark.

Yang Xiao glanced at a few people indifferently, and didn't take it seriously.

When he first came here, he had already noticed a few people hiding in the dark.

"You can try it."

Yang Xiao's expression was indifferent, and his posture was full of provocation.

How could everyone stand it, one by one became angry, and the killing intent rose in their eyes.

"It's crazy, I want to see if the Primordial Tianlong Clan is so crazy."

A strong reincarnation sneered, and a long knife in his hand appeared.

Zhang Jinshu hurriedly explained in Yang Xiao's ear: "The shopkeeper, that is the sword demon of the Mad Sword Sect, and that is the Jinsha master of Shamen."

"That's the iron head demon of the iron head gate, and the old woman, the crying lady of Yanyu Pavilion, can you handle it, the shopkeeper, four?"

Before Yang Xiao could answer, Nai Ci'er slapped Zhang Jin's head after surgery.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The owner is invincible, so how can you not deal with a few scraps?"

Zhang Jinshu rubbed the back of his head and complained: "That's a strong person in the reincarnation realm. Why is it wasteful? We can barely fight one by joining hands."

Nacier hummed softly, "Say waste is waste waste, and to the owner, it is waste waste. Do you dare to have any opinions?"

Zhang Jinshu's mouth twitched slightly: "No, you are right in everything."

Funny listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Xiao flew out lightly.

The Sword Demon rushed out first, slashing against Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao shook his head: "Knives are not used in this way, so you can also see and see how the shop owner's knife is used."

As he spoke, a long knife flashed in Yang Xiao's hand, and he shot like wind, slashing wildly.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, the sword shadow is shining, and the sharp sword aura fills all the space in front of Yang Xiao.

The starry sky was stunned under Yang Xiao's sword aura, every inch of it was broken, revealing a dark space.

The light from the sword demon was easily shattered by Yang Xiao.

The unabated sword energy continued to slash towards the sword demon.

The sword demon whose face changed wildly in amazement, the mana on the knife quickly gathered, and he slashed several times in a row to stop it.

However, Yang Xiao's sword was far more powerful than expected, and the sword demon screamed and was directly cut into the air.

The sword spirit raged past, many people around were implicated, and there was no scum left in the moment.

"You, you are not from the Primordial Dragon Clan, who are you?"

After a while, the light of the knife dissipated, full of blood dripping with blood, and the disheveled sword demon asked Yang Xiao angrily.

What a terrible knife repair, a knife almost killed him.

Yang Xiao said indifferently: "I never said that I belonged to the Primordial Dragon Clan, but they are from my bookstore. How can you be bullied?"

"bookstore?"

Dao Demon and Master Jinsha stared at each other, their faces blank.

Several people thought for a while, but they didn't think of such a force.

"Misty Grass, the owner is domineering, really strong."

Seeing Yang Xiao almost hacked the Demon with a single knife, Zhang Jinshu excitedly said.

Yang Xiao smiled lightly, he must be strong, even in the reincarnation state, there are three or six classes.

It has been many years since entering the reincarnation realm. Although he has not yet touched the causal realm, Yang Xiao has also walked far out of the reincarnation realm.

But the Dao Demon and others, in Yang Xiao's eyes, just stepped into the reincarnation realm.

It's not that a few people just broke through, but that a few people didn't have a deeper understanding on the path of reincarnation.

In addition, Yang Xiao's combat power was already against the sky, and it was naturally easy to chop up the sword demon.

"Whether you care about the bookstore, if you dare to protect the people of the Primordial Dragon Clan, you are against us."

"You are very strong, but we have four. We have to see how you block it."

At this time, the sword demon whose face changed for a while, looked at each other a few times, and said to Yang Xiao with a grinning smile in his eyes.