Cultivator In Martial God World

"Slow down, friends!"

After exclaiming the words "Sovereign level expert", the body of the visitor instantly bloomed with extremely beautiful green rays of light After rays of light, there are two green meniscus.

They are two dark green scimitars.

next moment, the crescent moon and the silver spear meet in an instant.

The sound beyond the limit of human hearing blasted through the starry sky, and the violent and wanton power once again turned into a halo of impact, spreading to the surroundings.

The complexion changed for the man in green. After the whole person took two steps back, his gaze swept over one side inadvertently, and suddenly the complexion was greatly changed.

The next second, he instantly appeared next to Caesar's corpse, with a blazing green light, with his body resisting the spreading shock wave.

"Caesar Young Master?" His face was full of anxiety and fear, and looked towards Caesar in his arms.

Caesar closed his eyes tightly, without a trace of breath.

His face turned blue, and he didn't know where he took out a huge rectangular crystal box, put Caesar's body in it, and put it away.

"Release Casa Young Master!" He slowly turned around, his eyes becoming extremely cold.

Casa is not dead yet. He is held by Yang Xuan, but he still laughs like a madman: "Old...Old Xiao, are you here?"

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the man in green, Old Xiao, and said, "Kasa Young Master, how are you?"

Kasa laughed again, vomiting blood while laughing: "Are you... I'm not blind? I'm dying. You...can't you see?"

Old Xiao pursed his lips: "Casa Young Master, I will save you."

"How to save? Ha, you are at the Sovereign level, and this Chadu is also at the Sovereign level. When the two of you decide the outcome, I will be dead." Casa said frantically: "old fogey sent you to save me Is it?"

Old Xiao was silent. After a while, he shook his head and said: "Master feels the breath of Caesar Young Master, let me have a look."

"Sure enough...he In the eyes of... only my good younger brother." Kasa's blood-stained face showed such a crazy expression, next moment, he lost his arms and suddenly bit on Yang Xuan's arm.

"Chadu, kill me!" he screamed vaguely and frantically.

"Casa Young Master!" Old Xiao exclaimed, and then he eagerly said: "Friend, old man Yesi family Chief Steward Xiao Ding, you are going to release Casa Young Master soon, everything is easy to say. "

ka-cha!

After a light sound, the craziness in Casa's eyes completely solidified.

Time seems to have stopped in this brief moment.

When the darkness surged and life began to withdraw from Kasa's body, a drop of crystal tears suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"younger brother, I...I'm here... come to you..."

He looked at the void in front of him, as if Caesar was right in front of him, quietly Looking at it, the corners of his eyes are smiling, just like when they were young.

"younger brother..." He struggled to spit out the last two words, and then there was no sound.

Casa died, in the hands of Yang Xuan, ending his crazy and sad life.

Until the last moment before he died, in his heart was the younger brother named Caesar.

Even he didn't know whether it was hatred or affection.

Old Xiao opened his mouth wide and looked at everything happening in front of him with an incredible face, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before he turned his gaze to Yang Xuan, his gaze was cold, and he said every word: "You, damn!"

next moment, the green glow was overwhelmed The entire starry sky.

The green crescent moon appeared one after another in the vast starry sky, from top to bottom, from left to right, every minute, every cent, densely packed, leaving no gap.

The huge imposing manner from the Sovereign level powerhouse soars into the sky, like a mountain like a sea, pouring down one after another, seeming to crush the starry sky to pieces.

The intense pain tore Yang Xuan's nerves. At this moment, in his eyes, the starry sky turned red, and the sharp pain like the tide made him not even hear Xiao Ding's words clearly.

The long spear of silver white appeared in his hand again, and the long hair that looked like a galaxy began to flutter wanton.

The war is about to start.

At this moment, the unique thinking of Heavenly Bead sounded in Yang Xuan's heart: Hexagram can still last for 3 minutes.

3 minutes!

Yang Xuan's almost crazy mind has a hint of sobriety.

When the silver armor is covered, he can use the realm of the later integration stage to exert almost the power of the equivalent to the Great Ascension Stage, which is the Sovereign level.

In this case, he is confident that he can kill the Chief Steward Xiaoding of the Yess family in front of him.

However, without the silver armor covering him, I am afraid that he will not be able to go through even one trick under Xiao Ding, the Sovereign level expert.

This is one point.

There is another point that makes him more anxious.

That is the whereabouts of Xiaojing.

Casa didn’t tell the whereabouts of Xiaojing until his death, but Yang Xuan judged that in addition to Kasa, there should be someone else who knows something about this matter: that’s Kasa’s subordinates. .

However, what worries Yang Xuan the most is that he learned from Kasa that Xiaojing was still poisoned for only three hours.

Now, three hours have passed, and he doesn't know whether Xiaojing is alive or dead.

The madness that was about to be suppressed swallowed him like a poisonous snake, making him unhappy.

However, the only trace of reason left makes him understand that if he doesn't want to go anymore, he will most likely be buried here.

"Two minutes!" Heavenly Bead's countdown continues.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and ripples began to rise under his feet.

next moment, before the green crescent moon hit, he just sank into the ripples, leaving no trace.

……

At the same time, across the distance of hundreds of millions of Star River, among the bright stars, Meng Yan’s ship slowly landed on a blue above the planet.

On a huge artificially constructed platform, in addition to the Meng Yan ship that landed, another battleship also landed.

There are nearly a hundred Martial Artists flying up in the sky, standing respectfully on the platform all around, and saluting neatly.

Meng Yan, who stepped out of the big ship, looked at another middle age person who was also just coming out of the battleship. His face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

"Oh, Meng Yan, depending on your expression, this trip didn't go well." The middle age person said with a smile.

Meng Yan didn't answer, and left the place where his footsteps were vacant.

The middle age person showed a sneer on his face and said to himself: "An outsider, does he really think of himself as my Meng Family? What is it?"

, He also sipped fiercely on the ground.

Someone flew over, and he bowed and saluted far away: "He Young Master, are you going back to the mansion directly, or...?"

Meng He thought for a while , Coldly said: "Get ready, I'll go to the second brother first."

"Yes! I will make arrangements!" The man saluted again, and then flew back.

At this time, Meng Yan naturally couldn't hear Meng He's ridicule. He walked through various magnificent buildings and finally came to a huge palace.

On both sides of the palace, there are two rows of warriors wearing black armor holding big swords, standing there majesticly, as if they are about to pierce the sky.

"Father, Meng Yan, please see me." He stood in front of the great hall and said respectfully.

After a long while, an old voice came from the great hall: "Come in."