1015: C1015 Leave It to Me!

C1015 Leave It to Me!

Leave it to me!

"Damn it, which bastard actually dares to control this Divine Weapon to sneak attack me? He is simply courting death..."

As a Rank-8 expert, his knowledge was naturally not something that a single person could compare with. When his hand grabbed the golden Divine Sword, the Divine Sword exploded out with Sword Qi and injured his hand. He was very clear that it was the attack of that divine sword. At that time, not only did he not feel angry, but he also did not feel angry. However, now, after the divine sword left his hand, it actually turned around in the air and slashed at him. He immediately understood that this divine weapon definitely did not explode out of its own accord and hurt him. It was because someone was controlling this divine weapon behind his back. He swept his gaze over it. He immediately saw Hsiang Yang standing below, and based on his senses... He felt that it was Hsiang Yang who was behind this.

"Damn it, I will definitely kill you later."

This guy roared furiously, but he didn't dare to rush towards Hsiang Yang at this moment. Because the nine-colored light of the Giant Sword had already slashed down towards him. Although the power of this slash wasn't strong enough to make his heart tremble. However, there was still a strange nine-colored sword Qi that kept destroying his body, although it didn't cause too much damage. However, he didn't dare to underestimate this nine-colored sword Qi. At this moment, he understood that if he did not take the initiative to resist this sword Qi... If he was struck by this sword qi, it would be nothing, even if his life would not be in danger... However, it definitely wouldn't be a good thing.

"Boom..."

The attacker was a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a powerful aura. At this moment, as he saw the Nine Color Sword Qi Chopping coming down from the sky, no, no, a white metal rod suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's body. He had no idea what bone this bone stick was made of. After it appeared, it immediately burst out with an incomparably powerful aura. Then, a white light rose from the bone staff and turned into a white light. It immediately rushed towards the nine-colored sword energy, which was hundreds of meters long.

"Rumble..." Under this nine-colored sword qi, the sword qi and the energy on the white bone club burst out with a dazzling light. Just as the two collided, a shocking scene appeared. This white bone stick seemed to have a stickiness, and it actually stuck the golden sword and the nine-colored sword energy together. It prevented the two from separating for a short period of time. And... At the same time... The middle-aged man furiously shouted, "Get down here!"

"Boom..." He stretched out his other hand at the same time, as if he had traveled through the void of space, grabbing towards the golden sword. This man's strength had reached the Eighth Grade Stage , and he was using all kinds of extraordinary techniques. It was obvious that he didn't come from an unorthodox background. He should be someone who had obtained the inheritance of a holy land. At this moment, after he unleashed his power, a mighty force erupted from his body. This hand was wrapped in a void power. It instantly penetrated through an unknown distance and grabbed the hilt of the golden divine sword.

"Weng..." The golden divine sword continuously trembled, and bursts of nine-colored light burst forth. It also contained the golden sword energy of the golden divine sword itself. However... The middle-aged man was too powerful. In addition, he was prepared for it. His hand was wrapped with the power of the void. This power of the void was extremely powerful. Although there were streaks of nine-colored sword qi mixed with golden color that struck his hand, however... Because these sword Qi were only the energy that Hsiang Yang had left in the treasured sword when he was refining it, its power wasn't very strong. It was simply unable to injure a well-prepared Eighth Stage expert.

"Buzz..."

The golden divine sword was a top-grade spirit artifact, although it had just been refined for a reason. Although it had yet to form its own consciousness, it had already been refined by Zhang Xiaodao. It only recognized Zhang Xiaodao as its master. Of course, there was also Hsiang Yang who had refined it. Hsiang Yang had left his own mark and comprehension in this golden sword. He could also control this golden sword for a short period of time.

Currently, this golden divine sword was trembling continuously, unleashing waves of golden sword Qi. Among them, there was also the nine-colored sword Qi that was trembling continuously. However... As the nine-colored sword Qi was specially inserted by Hsiang Yang when he was refining it, after the great battle just now... Under the circumstances where it could only be sent out, the nine-colored sword qi had already been mostly used up. The sword qi that erupted at this moment was very weak.

"Still want to resist? It's just a mere treasured sword, how can it resist this sovereign?" After that, this Rank-8 expert had a proud expression on his face. His hand firmly grasped this golden treasured sword that had reached the peak grade spirit artifact. No matter how this golden treasured sword struggled, it was unable to break free.

"Eighth grade expert? You dare to snatch the supreme grade spirit artifact that I refined, do you really think that you are invincible?"

At the same time, Hsiang Yang, who was standing not far away, saw this scene. The expression on his face became cold. When this eighth grade expert appeared... He had secretly unleashed the Sword Controlling Arts to control Zhang Xiaodao's divine sword to kill his opponent, but there was nothing he could do about it. In the end, this golden divine sword was only refined by Hsiang Yang, and it didn't recognize him as its master. Without being nourished by Hsiang Yang's own energy, even if there was a trace of his energy and imprint in the sword, however, this energy wasn't powerful enough. Not only was he unable to kill his opponent with the Sword Controlling Arts, but he was also unable to do so. * Hong Long...... *

"Puchi... My divine sword... You bastard, I'm going to fight you to the death..."

Before Hsiang Yang could attack, Zhang Xiaodao had already started circulating his energy to heal his injuries. When he saw that the divine sword that he had just obtained was being grabbed by this guy who attacked him, he became furious. He struggled and took out a handful of grenades. There were four or five grenades in total. Then he suddenly threw them at the guy.

"Chi... Cough cough..."

Zhang Xiaodao's injuries hadn't recovered much. Now, he was extremely agitated and furious. In addition, after throwing out the grenade, he used too much strength. He spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, but there was a proud smile on his face. He said angrily, "Bastard, watch me blow you up."

"This is?"

Hsiang Yang had originally planned to make a move. However, when he saw the grenades that Zhang Xiaodao took out from his storage bag... He could sense that these grenades contained a powerful energy. He stopped moving and looked at the grenades. After that, he saw that the grenades had all accurately hit the middle-aged Eighth Grade Stage man who had ambushed Zhang Xiaodao. At this moment, a huge explosion took place. A series of ear-splitting explosions were heard.

"Bastard, this is Sky Tremor Bomb. To think that you would take out so many of them at once. Kid, just what is your background?..."

At the same time, the middle aged man's furious roar rang out from the center of the explosion. Immediately following that, a strand of golden light shot into the sky from the explosion, and then directly turned back in the air. In an instant, it streaked across the void and flew towards Zhang Xiaodao, landing in his hand. It was the golden divine sword of Zhang Xiaodao.

"What a great treasure! You have finally returned! Cough cough... Swoosh..." Zhang Xiaodao, who had just thrown out a huge amount of Sky Tremor Bombs at the spot where the Eighth Grade Stage middle-aged man was standing exploded. When he saw the golden divine sword flying back to him, he quickly hugged it in his arms. He kissed a few times with an excited expression on his face, but soon, his wound was also affected. He kept spitting out blood, and at the same time, he stopped.

"F * ck you, if I find out which force you belong to, then... When Master returns to Eastern Holy Land, I will definitely summon my men to annihilate your entire family." Although Zhang Xiaodao's mouth was full of blood, he still had the strength to curse. At the same time, he quickly took out some healing pills and consumed them. As a descendant of the Zhang family of Eastern Holy Land, plus, the Zhang family had started from concocting pills, so they naturally didn't lack these pills. However, the cultivation method in this world was very low. The pills that Zhang Xiaodao consumed were considered divine pills to her and the people of Eastern Holy Land. However, in Hsiang Yang's eyes, it was very ordinary.

"It's a pity that I haven't started concocting the pill yet. Otherwise... ___ said." Hsiang Yang murmured to himself. If it was in the past, he wouldn't have dared to say such a thing. However, it was different now. He had already obtained the inheritance of the alchemy method of this world's will. He could be said to be a new generation of master alchemists. As long as he was willing to, furthermore, he had sufficient ingredients to refine pills. It would be a piece of cake for him to refine a high grade Spirit Pill. He might even be able to concoct an Immortal Pill.

Unfortunately, Hsiang Yang didn't have any high grade healing pills on him for Zhang Xiaodao to use. Seeing Zhang Xiaodao's serious injuries, Hsiang Yang couldn't bear it. He muttered, "Fine, fine. I'll help you."

"* Hong...... *" At the same time, Hsiang Yang had a faint smile on his face. With a flash, he instantly appeared beside Zhang Xiaodao. He waved his right hand, and a wave of life force was extracted from his body and merged into Zhang Xiaodao's body.

"* Hong...... *"

The vigorous life force in Hsiang Yang's body could be said to be unprecedented. Even if he drew out a stream of life force, * Hong Long...... * Therefore... That was why he was able to extract his life force from his body and transfer it to Zhang Xiaodao. Life force could be said to be the best healing item in the world, as long as it wasn't some special injury. As long as he had enough life force, he would be able to recover quickly. Therefore... Under the stimulation of this life force, Zhang Xiaodao's injuries were recovering quickly.1

"Thank you, Boss Hsiang!"

Although Zhang Xiaodao was healing, he was not unconscious. After sensing the life force Hsiang Yang had given him, he opened his eyes and looked at Hsiang Yang. He had a grateful expression on his face. As a peerless genius who had emerged from a holy land... He knew very well that using his own life force to heal others was a method that would harm himself and benefit others. He was truly touched by Hsiang Yang.

"Treat your injuries well. Leave the rest to me." Hsiang Yang patted Zhang Xiaodao's shoulder with a smile and said.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaodao became excited when he heard that. He knew that Hsiang Yang was going to attack. At this moment, his heart was trembling. While he was healing his wounds, he was thinking that he would waste his time and see how Hsiang Yang would attack.

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