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Chapter 821: This is the devil

"Xiang Yang, you are a despicable villain and shameless person. It is not enough to murder my Xueling Mountain Man. Now you dare to come to my Daxueling to show off your power. If you have the will, don't hide, let you taste the power of the snowy ice disaster."

The third elder did not know Xiang Yang's true identity last time, but this time he was inspired by Chu Canglan, who had already spoken out. His anger was burning like a burning flame, and he was beating endlessly.

Seeing that the other party was trying to break through the external formation of the ice disaster in the snowy land, he was anxious that the other party took advantage of this to escape, so he stepped forward and provoked the general and said shamelessly.

He was holding a large formation to protect himself, and there were experts from Daxueling on the side, so his safety was guaranteed. Of course, a small part of the reason was that he was rough and unruly and had too much hostility towards Xiang Yang.

"First of all, no matter who killed the man from Xueling Mountain, why did he kill me just because he killed him, but I became a despicable villain? Your statement is inaccurate. In the world, you either kill someone or be killed. Leave it to fate. Don't lose and refuse to admit your account.

Secondly, the man in Xueling Mountain was not killed by me, but the master of the Johor Bahru Chu Canglan, whom you are holding up now. This man was disguised by Chu Canglan in the Demon Sect. For details, you can ask the daughters of the man in the mountain, Ningxue and Xue Manjun.

Xiang Yang was like walking in the garden, consciously trapping himself as the outer formation disappeared. He could not beat him for a moment and he spoke up for a moment.

"Well? Nonsense, Canglan is my genius of Xueling, how can you slander it? I once heard that you are also a master of the generation of Yongzhou and a talented martial arts talent. I didn't expect you to do it but not behave it. It's really ridiculous and ridiculous."

When the other elders heard this, their eyes were touched, but they didn't show any expression. After all, what Xiang Yang said seemed to be verified from Ningxue's already Xue Manjun. Without saying trust, they were somewhat suspicious.

Only the third elders, whose short beards are like needles, stand upright, and they keep squirting like a firecracker.

"Hmph, killing the people of Xueling with their innate body is enough to make Xiang famous all over the world. What dares to do but not take responsibility? It's just that Xiang is unwilling to take the blame for others.

As for you, you are not only stupid, but also repeatedly rude, and you will punish the big commandments to let you know the truth that disaster comes from your mouth."

Xiang Yang's face turned cold, and the clay man still had a third of his temper. Xiang Yang was so arrogant that he was a gentle and easy to deceive.

While walking, the black cloth wrapped in the evil god sword behind him shook and tore it, it turned into a white light and fell into Xiang Yang's hands.

Holding the hilt of the azure blue knife with his right hand, as light as his wings, and raising his backhand, the sword light was brighter than the scorching sun, and a surging tornado was launched with the flow and absorbed the infinite wind between the world and attacked him.

The tornado spreads, with a diameter of dozens of meters in the base. The black wind is densely spread inside, and the air flows into vortexes. All the foreign objects such as snow, blood, stones, ice and other objects that are involved are cut into pieces. The devastating power can almost drive a mountain into a plain.

This move is the Storm of the Seven Great Definitions, which contains the true meaning of the wind between heaven and earth. It is explained by the sword and is absorbed by Xiang Yang into his martial arts system. He can receive and receive as he pleases, follow his will, and understand everything he wants.

The people behind the third elder had no time to think about the true or falsehood that Xiang Yang had just said, shocking the power of the sword, they had already taken action at the same time, combining the power of the soul to stimulate the palm force, and the triangular ridge-shaped void reappeared, instantly covering the black tornado that had already expanded and almost filled the space in front of them.

The ice disaster in the snowland ice disaster was once again exerted its power, and the black tornado was condensed into ice, which seemed to have been forced.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the tornado in the ice dissipated again, as if it was just a manifestation of its weakness. Only a slight sword energy, as faint as the breeze, scraped the third elder's right arm and shoulder blades.

A tear-pull-like blood came out, and an arm was thrown high, causing the elders, guardians and disciples to take a breath, their faces were extremely ugly.

The opponent's martial arts are not only majestic, but also subtle and exquisite. The use of power and the grasp of the sword have reached a state of superb level.

In fact, they really couldn't see the mystery of Xiang Yang's sword, and why could he hurt the mountain elder through the power of the snowy ice disaster?

But no matter what, this result proves one thing, that is, the formation is powerful, but it cannot do anything to the other party.

Instead, they will be defeated one by one because of the flaws of people. Such masters can destroy Daxueling without the suppression of absolute strength.

Quiet, extremely quiet, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the Great Elder and others, and everyone stared blankly at the third elder whose facial features were twisted and ferocious due to the severe pain.

Seeing this old third elder iron man Zhengzheng Zhengzheng, who was like a firecracker, resisted the pain of his broken arm, and without saying a word, he connected his big acupoint to stop the gushing blood fountain, his face cold and ugly.

It is not difficult for the other party to cut his arm with one knife and take his head with one knife, so the other party keeps his hand.

To be honest, although he hated the man in front of him, he had to think a little bit about what he said. Could it be that there is really insider?

Speaking with strength is often much more powerful than empty mouths and white teeth. Xiang Yang is not afraid of the snowy slopes at all.

Moreover, as the other party said, killing the people of Xueling with the innate realm can make a name for themselves, as everyone in the world knows. Compared with the other party's strength, there is really no need to shirk lying.

Everyone was suspicious and stood on the spot, while Chu Canglan, who was standing like a god in the sky, flashed with gloom and murderous intent.

His cultivation is profound, and as one of the heavens in his heart, he has briefly possessed the strength to be in harmony with the heaven and earth. Even though he is far apart, he can still see the various changes that have happened below clearly.

"It's indeed a group of ungrateful wolves who are not familiar with me. I treat Daxueling so much that they are even shaken for a dead person and even rebel against me.

Forget it, I am a demon, so why do you seek to integrate the Tao? Anyway, I have occupied this body with Xueling spirit. It is enough to live for a lifetime. Hey, it is better to do a big deal in the end."

Chu Canglan had no choice but to use the first formation of the Xueling Mountains to kill Xiang Yang in one fell swoop, but Xue Manjun and Ningxue were left to him to mercy.

However, he only miscalculated one thing, that is, Xiang Yang's strength was too terrifying, and his improvement was much greater than that of him. Although he did not have the ability to compete with the formation head-on, he could not do anything to the other party by relying solely on the formation. Only then did he make a mistake and lose all the money.

He felt cruel in his heart. Chu Canglan took a deep breath, but the wind and clouds changed color, and the spiritual energy was like a tide. The souls of the elders below were ready to move, and some essences were scattered from the middle of his eyebrows, like Jin Xi crossing the earth and sky, pouring into Chu Canglan's body from afar.

"It is the great method of swallowing gods in the inner demon path. Be careful and disperse the formation."

The great elder suddenly felt that the power of the soul was dissipated, and the soul and body emitted a weak and weak aura. He suddenly thought of this method and quickly gave a reminder.

Xiang Yang looked at Chu Canglan in the sky and frowned.

Something is wrong. Until now, Tianshu still has not recognized his completion of the task. Is there any mistake in his guess?
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