Cultivator In Martial God World

magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, Yang Xuan sighed slightly.

He never thought that one day someone would use his plagiarized poems against him. If he admits that he is Ren Woxing now, would Zhou Chijie be ruined?

Zhou Chijie’s Tao, although it is abundance and righteousness, pays attention to writing into the Tao, and cultivates a wholesome righteousness, but in the final analysis, it is still inseparable from loyalty to the emperor as a minister, under the public opinion, and reaching the heavens.

Fundamentally speaking, Yang Xuan feels that Zhou Chijie's awe-inspiring way is not as free and majestic as Zuo Qinghou's way of the battlefield.

He feels like talking on paper, he hasn’t experienced any life-and-death training.

So, when the neat and meticulous battle formation is arranged, and the neat and tidy soldiers and horses attack, the pressure on Yang Xuan is not as good as Zuo Qinghou.

Of course, this is also related to his recent growth in the cultivation base.

The black long knife drew lightly, like a black lightning, which struck like a ripple in an instant.

The indifferent expression on Zhou Chijie's face disappeared, replaced by extreme shock and disbelief.

He already knew that he might not be Yang Xuan's opponent, but he never thought that the gap would be so big, so big that Yang Xuan just followed beckoned and easily broke his moves.

Looking at the soldiers and horses transformed by the mighty one by one decayed, decayed, and finally disappeared, he almost had the illusion that the army was defeated and the general situation was gone.

But he hasn’t given up yet, his face is grim, the scroll shakes, he opens his mouth, and a word pops out from his mouth: "To..."

After saying a word, he couldn't say it anymore, because Yang Xuan's long knife had stopped between his eyebrows, and the lingering Blade Intent made his eyebrows itch.

Take out the piece of Bare Yang Jade wrapped in gloves from his arms, and after throwing it into the storage ring, Yang Xuan's long knife disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the back of Yang Xuan away, Zhou Chijie suddenly said: "Why didn't you kill me?"

"Maybe you want you to see your ending!"

Yang Xuan figure stopped in the distance, a word was passed, and then the whole person disappeared.

Yang Xuan's words came into his ears, making Zhou Chijie's eyes a little strange. After a while, he seemed to mutter to himself: "I will never be Yue Fei."

Standing on a mountain peak, Yang Xuan took out Bare Yang Jade and threw it on the ground.

bang!

A rays of light connecting to heaven penetrating the earth are about to scatter. Yang Xuan has quick eyes and quick hands, and hastily wrapped it up again with the dark black silk gloves.

The rays of light disappeared and Yang Xuan was slightly relaxed. If he hadn't reacted quickly, there might have been many Martial Artists coming to him.

Although he is not afraid, he is always in trouble.

Divine sense came out, he wanted to see the internal structure of Bare Yang Jade, but he took it back before he got close to Bare Yang Jade.

Yang Xuan was surprised, this Bare Yang Jade can burn even divine sense, it is really the most yang thing.

He originally wanted to use the divine sense to see the internal structure of Bare Yang Jade. Now it seems that it is impossible and he can only give up.

However, the Nether Gloves obtained from Zhou Chijie have no such concerns. After the divine sense is swept away, it is completely clear in my heart.

In terms of material, this ghost glove is almost the same as the one he has been wearing, but the difference is that some formation marks are cleverly engraved in it, and a large amount of cold is stored in it. Being Power of Heaven and Earth, this glove becomes the most cold thing, so I can barely touch Bare Yang Jade.

However, the Frost Power inside the glove is being consumed at a very fast rate. I am afraid it will be used up soon.

By that time, I am afraid that the gloves will be burned through.

After thinking about it, he directly took out his glove, drawing a tiger using a cat as a model, and began to engrave the pattern on it on the spot. After several failures, he Successfully carved out the veins.

Of course, the pattern he carved is different from the one in the previous glove, and some changes have been made.

After carving the veins, he added Frost Power to the gloves, but what he added was not Power of Heaven and Earth, but the ice formation diagram formed by Water Spiritual Qi.

After typing, he put on that glove and waved his hand gently, and a white arrow of cold air shot out and landed on a huge boulder not far away.

ka-cha.

The boulder turned into a huge ice block in an instant, and then it made the sound of crack crack, which broke to the ground.

The formidable power is not bad. If you do it with all your strength, I'm afraid it will be worthy of Yang Xuan's formation diagram full strength attack.

He is nodded with satisfaction, this can be considered the second magic weapon he refines, it is unexpected harvest.

While wiping out the markings on the other glove, he just put away the glove and flew directly into the sky.

The top priority is that he is looking for people from Holy Mountain to plunder Soul Power.

Flying all the way without direction, I don’t know how long he has met Martial Artists from different cultivation bases, but none of them belong to the Holy Mountain lineage.

On the way, he also killed a few Spirit Beasts and drew some souls, but the black bead remained motionless, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

Bare Yang Jade got it, but Cold Heart Wood is still missing. This is also the focus of his attention, but there is no news.

In a jungle, after killing a Venerable Spirit Beast and absorbing the soul, he suddenly stopped, then slowly turned around, the cold light in his eyes was booming, and the murderous intention collapsed.

Yue Qianlou!

Yue Qianlou stood not far behind him, patted the dust on his clothes, and said to the little girl next to him: "Nannan, look, another one who is not pleasing to grandfather, what do you think about this? Okay?"

The little girl said nothing, Yue Qianlou lifts the head, grinned at Yang Xuan, and said: "You said, what should I do?"

Yang Xuan With a frosty face, she looked at Yue Qianlou coldly, and only after a long while he said: "Why kill Xiao Hua?"

Yue Qianlou rubbed his dizzy old eyes: "What Xiao Hua is? Grassy?"

Yang Xuan coldly said: "That little girl."

Yue Qianlou suddenly realized: "Oh, that little girl, Nannan is too lonely alone, I'm looking for someone Play with her."

He then lowered his head, with a loving smile on his face: "Nannan, don’t you say it?"

Yang Xuan followed his gaze and looked towards By his side.

There, Xiaocao swayed slightly, empty.

"Who is Nannan?" Yang Xuan asked with strange eyes.

Yue Qianlou laughed, as if he was very happy: "Nannan is my granddaughter, look, is it good?"

Speaking, he even touched it with his hand Touch the head of the little girl next to him.

But in Yang Xuan's sight, there is still no one there.

Yang Xuan finally understood that Yue Qianlou is simply a lunatic, a lunatic who relies on imagination to comfort himself.

This kind of madman, even if he does something unreasonable, is not surprising.

After a long pause, Yang Xuan suddenly said: "There is no one next to you."

Yue Qianlou was taken aback, then shook his head to say with a smile: "You are afraid that you are blind. You can’t see such a cute Nannan standing in front of you?”

The expression on Yang Xuan’s face did not change. He just continued: “There is no one beside you, Nannan does not exist”

Yue Qianlou laughed, pulling up the little girl's hand beside him and said: "Let’s go, Nannan, this is a blind, we don’t care about blind, let’s go!"

After that, Yue Qianlou turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly shot and stabbed with a long knife, but not at Yue Qianlou, but at Yue Qianlou's side.

"You dare! !!!"

Yue Qianlou was furious, a huge killing intent soared into the sky, Suppressing the Heavens and Earth, swept away to Yang Xuan.

Humhhhhhhhhh!

The long knife retreated in an instant, and after the violent shaking, it dissipated in the air, shaking Yang Xuan fingers numb.

Under the huge killing intent, Yang Xuan actually felt like a boat in howling wind and torrential rain, with the possibility of being destroyed at any time, so he couldn't help backing out a few steps.

In shock, a black long knife appeared in his hand again, and Spiritual Qi surged wildly.

Fifth on the list, sword saint Yue Qianlou!

At this moment, he finally knew why he became the fifth on the list.

Yue Qianlou was full of anger, with wide beard and hair, his eyes fixed on Yang Xuan, and he said every word: "You want to die!!!"

Boom.

As soon as the dead word came out, the entire Heaven and Earth was directly torn apart by countless sword lights.