Fantasy: Master, The Disciple Really Doesn't Want It

When everyone saw Xuan Xiao's smile, they suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

The chilly feeling coming from the back made these ten ancestors, who were originally very calm, not calm in an instant.

Some of them have lived for thousands of years, and they have already smelled a hint of danger and something wrong.

None of the characters who can go to the top is not afraid of death.

At this time, Xuan Xiao was obviously not quite right, and they had a different mind among themselves.

It is said to stand still and let you slash with a knife, but the bet did not say that they cannot use defensive methods.

Ever since, they became vigilant one after another, glanced at each other, and understood each other's plan.

It will depend on the situation later, if Xuan Xiao's knife is really amazing, then they will join forces to fight.

They really don't believe that Xuan Xiao can really defeat the ten Venerables with a single blow?

Seeing them like this, Xuan Xiao didn't take it seriously.

My next knife is definitely a cut of God.

Anyway, as long as he wants to, these people are dead.

So no matter whether these people defend or not, and in what way they defend, it is useless.

"River of Forgetfulness, today I can finally let you lick your blood..."

Xuan Xiao stroked the big knife lightly, whispering softly.

Immediately, River of Forgetfulness trembled slightly, as if responding to own's words.

Feeling the slight excitement of River of Forgetfulness, Xuan Xiao's smile grew stronger.

The ten ancestors on the opposite side only felt a chill on their backs, like falling into an ice cave.

No, this kind of feeling, this kind of overwhelming power and the awe of Death, why did Xuan Xiao feel it?

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were already a little apprehensive.

But now that the harsh words have been released, it is impossible to stop and retreat.

"Everyone, riding a tiger is hard to get off. Let's help each other!"

"Yeah, the old man really doesn't believe that such a brat can really hurt us?"

"That's right, if we join hands, there will be no worries!"

They talked to each other and kept cheering each other up.

At this time, behind them, a group of people from Sacred Land, seeing their ancestors face such a thin figure of Xuan Xiao, unexpectedly showed such a trace of unnaturalness and fear, stirred up waves in their hearts.

This is almost impossible in front of their eyes.

You must know that they are the joint efforts of the nine Sacred Lands, and in front of Xuan Xiao (ahed) are the top ten Venerables. Looking at the entire Tai Xuan continent, they are a force that cannot be ignored.

Could it be that such a force is still eclipsed in front of Xuan Xiao?

Although everyone didn't dare to believe it at this time, it was true.

Xuan Xiao was half a mile away from ten people on the other side. According to common sense, no matter what he did, everyone should be able to react quickly.

So everyone felt that Xuan Xiao should get closer, so that these people couldn't react.

But unexpectedly, Xuan Xiao just stood on the mountain gate, looking coldly at the people below, like an emperor looking down on the world.

At this time, the ancestors could not bear it, and all of them clasped their hands behind their backs and clasped the wrench rings in their hands.

These are their storage facilities, allowing them to take out the precious spirit treasures in the storage ring to protect themselves at any time.

If this level is achieved, they will actually feel relieved gradually.

For a boss who can get mixed up to this level, who doesn't have a few things to save his life?

If Xuan Xiao could really make a shocking blow next time, then they might have to use some real means.

At this stage, these people still don't think that Xuan Xiao can really threaten their lives.

After all, this is an unlikely thing, even if Xuan Xiao is the legendary existence of the master level, it is impossible to kill ten great masters with one move.

Thinking like this, the ancestors all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and put their hearts back into their stomachs a little bit.

"Are you ready, everyone?"

Xuan Xiao waved the River of Forgetfulness in his hand, only feeling that the River of Forgetfulness gradually connected with him.

At this moment he could understand what River of Forgetfulness was thinking.

cut them!

Yes, this is the only thing this knife conveys to Xuan Xiao, simple and unpretentious, yet extremely strong!

Xuan Xiao clenched the handle of the knife tightly, feeling the intensity emanating from River of Forgetfulness, and his smile grew stronger.

"Okay, since you have hinted at me so much, then I won't let you down."

Speaking of this, Xuan Xiao no longer pretended, his aura changed in vain.

At the time of Setsuna, an extremely powerful power erupted, and the terrifying and majestic power of heaven and earth covered the audience.

At this moment, it is like Yin & Yang overturning the universe and shattering it.

it's dark.

At some point, the dark cloud was pulled away like a big curtain.

Thick dark clouds, Shrouding the Heavens covered the sun, making people blind, making everyone lose the light in their eyes.

All the ancestors only felt that their throat was being strangled by someone, and they felt that their shoulders were as heavy as ten thousand junctures, and their legs were as heavy as lead [I couldn't even lift them up.

Not good, they seem to count.

At this time, everyone thought that Xuan Xiao was plotting to harm them, and they were terrified.

Just when they were terrified, all they saw was a great light suddenly shining between the pitch-black sky and the earth!

This is an incomparably sharp knife light, flashing with a ravishing cold light, and carrying a soul-wrenching spirit of death, it quickly passed towards them.

At this moment, the ten Great Senior Patriarchs all felt an extremely strong breath of Death.

They feel that they may die!

"no, do not want!"

"Xuan Sect Leader, I was wrong, please let me go!"

"I shouldn't have come, I shouldn't have come...

All of them knew that they would never be able to stop this knife, if the knife light cut it down.

Then all of them will die!

It's a pity that Xuan Xiao didn't have any thoughts at this time, he just tried his best to cut out this knife to make the River of Forgetfulness drink blood.

At this moment, he has been waiting for too long, so he can't wait any longer.

Even these ten patriarchs are begging for mercy right now, wanting to repent.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Seeing the light of the knife getting closer and closer, Xuan Xiao's eyes became even more crazy.

This knife, called Heaven and Earth Slash, was something he had been brewing for so long just now, wanting to wipe out the glory of the nine Sacred Lands in one fell swoop.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, everyone saw only the flash of the knife, and then a piece of broken body and limb fell down there.

All the patriarchs who were still shouting were completely dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Soon, the dark night sky became clear again, and the sun once again shone brightly.

Xuan Xiao looked at the dumbfounded crowd, feeling the endless power of dead souls coming from there.

At this moment, Xuan Xiao completely understood the sentences describing the River of Forgetfulness.

It turns out that under the so-called River of Forgetfulness, there are no dead souls.

In front of his eyes, ten incomparably thick dead soul powers were inhaled by the River of Forgetfulness, and instantly disappeared.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Xuan Xiao just felt that the knife in his hand was a bit thicker.