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Chapter 1522: Above the Moon

 These two people were riding a huge black magic bird, with demonic energy billowing from them.

One is tall and the other is fat. The taller one is thin and has a cold and handsome face.

The fat man has a fat head, big ears, and a shiny face.

The two stood on the black magic bird, looking at the Tyrant battleship not far away with hostility.

"The Tyrant Sect of the Nanman Star Realm has caused us, the Troll Star Realm, to be defeated all the way over the years. Now that we have met here, please give us a sigh of relief."

The Lengjun Sanxian sneered, and the demonic bird under him roared and flew in front, blocking the way of the Tyrant Ship.

"General, someone has blocked our way. It seems that they are people from the Troll Star Realm." The officer controlling the battleship reported immediately.

"Trouble is coming."

Xiang Chen stood up, put down his wine glass, and appeared outside the Tyrant Ship in a flash.

Wang Yang also followed out.

Xiang Chen looked at the demon bird blocking the road and saw the two people on the demon bird.

"One is a Five-Calamity Loose Immortal, and the other is a Four-Calamity Loose Immortal." Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly detected the cultivation levels of these two people.

"Two fellow Taoists, what's wrong with blocking our way?"

Xiang Chen asked indifferently, not panicking at all.

"Just two boys in the eternal realm."

The two people opposite showed disdain when they saw their cultivation, and their murderous intentions were not concealed.

"Are you from the Nanman Star Realm?"

Leng Jun Sanxian asked coldly.

"That's right." Xiang Chen nodded lightly.

The fat Sanxian sneered: "It just so happens that I don't like the people in the Nanman Star Realm, so you will be in trouble!"

boom……!

The obese man took action directly, slapped down, and the black thunder thunder roared, intertwined into a big hand and struck at Xiang Chen and Wang Yang.

When Xiang Chen was about to take action, Wang Yang said calmly: "I'll do it!"

I saw him taking one step forward, and the true energy at the peak of the eternal realm was released.

Under the terrifying pressure of the opponent's Four Tribulations Loose Immortal, this eternal peak of true energy and mana seemed so weak.

However, within the true magic power, a terrifying sword intent erupted!

Immortal Sword Intent!

And this sword intention, blended into the magic power, intertwined into a golden sword light, killing and tearing apart the starry sky.

This palm intertwined with thunder and lightning was split in half by a sword in an instant. The sword light enveloped him and killed him. With a devastating force, he directly slashed towards the fat loose immortal.

"How is it possible that the Earth Immortal's sword intention is perfect?"

This fat Sanxian Dahao had incredible eyes.

He immediately dodged, but the sword was too fast and still cut half of his body.

"ah!!"

The fat loose immortal screamed, half of his body was instantly chopped off, energy and blood spurted out wildly.

"Dick!"

The cold handsome man was furious, and then punched Wang Yang, and the rolling thunderbolts intertwined into a thunderous fist light.

Wang Yang sneered, an extra sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed with one sword.

And this sword contains a majestic immortal sword energy.

Immortal sword!

The opponent punched and was directly slashed by a sword. An even more terrifying sword light enveloped him and he was killed. The cold and handsome young man was directly slashed by a sword. Jie Ying ran for his life in fear.

"You've come here and you still want to escape?"

Xiang Chen sneered, and a terrifying devouring power erupted from his palm towards the two Jie Yings who were running for their lives.

The two Jie Yings screamed, and were sucked back as they screamed. They were caught in Xiang Chen's hands, and were directly thrown into two magic bottles by Xiang Chen to seal them.

"Good guy, old man, are you so advanced in swordsmanship?"

????Xiang Chen looked at Wang Yang in shock.

Wang Yang shook his hair and said in a very coquettish way: "I was already at the peak of the ages five hundred years ago. In order to save my eighth sister these years, I have never practiced magic suppression. I have been studying the meaning of the sword and the way of swordsmanship.

, there are very few people in the entire Tyrant Sect who are more advanced than me."

"Niubi, hug the boss." Xiang Chen gave a thumbs up.

The Earth Immortal Sword Intention has reached its perfect state!

At this level of swordsmanship, even if Wang Yang is just an eternal monk, he may be able to compete with the monks from the third heaven on land.

Thinking about it, the Hidden Peak lineage contains real geniuses. The immortal seedlings and Wang Yang's talent and understanding cannot be weak.

The fifth senior brother, Zifeng, is both the top cultivator in the world and started later than him. As the fourth brother, if he was not trapped by love, he might be the top in the world.

He has practiced self-cultivation for his lover for hundreds of years. It can be seen that under Wang Yang's wretched appearance, there is an infatuated heart inside.

People who usually act bohemian are not necessarily bad. What you should really be wary of is people who look serious and gentlemanly. The world is easily deceived by such people.

For example, Xiang Ergou, who usually looks gentle and elegant, harmless to humans and animals, has an outstanding appearance, but in fact, he is a ruthless and ruthless man dressed like a beast. Whoever dares to underestimate and bully him will really suffer a big loss.

There are too many cases that have died in his hands,

"Let's go and continue on our way."

Wang Yang put away his sword and turned back to the Tyrant Ship.

"Fellow Taoist, please spare my life, fellow Taoist."

The two robbery babies sealed in the magic bottle kept begging for mercy, and their previous strength had become bullshit.

"You guys are going into the latrine with a lantern and asking for death!"

Xiang Chen sneered, ignored the two people's pleas, directly put it into the Qiankun Dharma Ring, and hit the little white tiger on the head.

"Hey!" The little white tiger, who was sleeping soundly, protested and waved his paws.

But when he saw the two robbery babies, he even swallowed the bottle and continued to sleep.

The aura of the little white tiger has reached its eternal peak and is on its way to becoming a land god.

Xiaobai is considered the happiest person and the one who is most favored by Xiang Chen. Xiang Chen has nothing to eat, and he will not starve the little white tiger. The resources are allowed to be used by it, and it is not usually asked to do hard work for fights. It all depends on it.

Feeling.

Once a person feels that he owes someone, he will try his best to be kind to him. Xiang Chen has always felt indebted to the little white tiger. It is Rou'er who died for himself and reincarnated into a tiger.

However, there are also some evil obstacles, taking other people's contributions for granted and never knowing what it means to be indebted.

Another day passed, and the huge bright moon finally completely occupied the field of vision.

In the starry sky, a huge cold moon was suspended. It emitted an extremely cold light. Thousands of kilometers away from him, he could already feel the extremely cold air. The temperature dropped to several hundred degrees below zero.

And Xiang Chen felt extremely comfortable when he felt this cold air. The blood of the Moon-Swallowing Sirius in his body was frantically absorbing the cold air from the stars.

The bright moon and stars have arrived!

Looking down at this star, its size is only the size of the Nanman Star Boundary, but the energy it contains is much stronger than the Nanman Star Boundary, providing lunar aura for this solar galaxy.

The surface of the bright moon is full of pits and has a thick layer of dry ice. The content of carbon dioxide here is so astonishing that ordinary people will be poisoned by cold poison if they take one breath, freezing their heart and lungs. Only monks in the eternal realm can barely bear it.

Xiang Chen saw many figures flying towards the Bright Moon Star Realm from different directions in the starry sky. The usually deserted Bright Moon Star Realm also became more lively and vibrant.

What is even more strange is that at a point in the center of the Bright Moon Star Realm, a blue-black cold ghost energy is slowly being released, swallowing up the Bright Moon Star Realm...


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