My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

"Huh? Without the background of the suppression of holy soldiers, it's a bit interesting that the mountain guard array can block my casual attack!"

The Holy King Mingze was slightly stunned, but he didn't take it to heart. A three-legged magic crow that covered the sky and the sun appeared behind him, exuding terrifying holy power, pressing down the world and all realms to whimper and wail. Be prepared to continue the attack.

"Um?"

At this moment, Mingze Shengwang looked into the distance if he felt something, two bright rays of light bloomed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Sneaky, you should be punished!"

After speaking, the Holy King Mingze raised his hand and slapped it in the distance. The three-legged magic crow behind him disappeared instantly, and an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation quickly went away from the depths of the void.

"boom!"

A deafening roar erupted from the sky and the earth in the distance. A holy sword with red light guarded a gray-haired swordsman in Tsing Yi who was bombarded from the void. Red lotuses with sword energy bloomed around the holy sword. Fragments that split the entire void.

In the sky above its head, a three-legged magic crow that covers the sky and the sun manifests out of thin air. The holy power is as vast as the sea, and its huge body fills the whole world, and it seems that the whole world is integrated with the three-legged magic crow. The swordsman in blue was as insignificant as an ant in front of him.

Seeing this scene, many celebrities outside the reception hall exclaimed.

"The Venerable Master of the Dao Slashing Realm!"

"The Red Lotus Holy Sword of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords!"

"That seems to be Venerable Xingyao who fought against the founder of the Blood Demon Cult three thousand years ago! Even the Venerable has been dispatched from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords. What are they going to do?"

"Honor Xingyao is being targeted by this Demon Race Holy King, I wonder if he can escape?"

"Just now, the great array of guards in the Xuantian Holy Land blocked the attack of the Saint King. Venerable Xingyao is a sword cultivator at the Dao Slashing Realm. Sword cultivators are already fierce in attack. It is rumored that Venerable Xingyao once fought against a saint. At this time, there are holy soldiers protecting the body, so it should not be difficult to just escape, right?"

...

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Venerable Xingyao in the distance, and many people looked playfully at Saint Son Wanjian.

Xuantian bell fled away, and Venerable Xingyao brought the holy soldiers to the vicinity of Xuantian Holy Land, and the plot in it was self-evident.

It's a pity that Venerable Xingyao accidentally bumped into the Holy King Mingze who came to seek revenge.

It can only be said that he was too unlucky to be targeted by the Holy King Mingze.

The sword light flickered in the pupils of Wanjian Shengzi, and his heart was extremely restless.

This Venerable Xingyao was just summoned by him!

After Zi Fengtian mentioned that Zi Menghan also possesses the divine weapon of his own destiny, the Holy Son of Wanjian sent a message to the Holy Land of Wanjian, asking an ancestor to come with a holy weapon to persecute Xuantian Holy Land. The Xuantian Holy Land was attacked by the Holy King, and the mountain protection array was passively activated to the extreme, making it impossible for him to send any more messages.

It can be said that Venerable Xingyao was tricked by him.

"Passing by unintentionally, fellow daoist, spare me!"

Venerable Xingyao exclaimed, the sword around his body transformed into the star field, a burst of starry sky-reaching sword energy burst out from the Tianling Gai, and instilled it into the red lotus holy sword above his head frantically, and the red lotus holy sword bloomed one after another Sword Qi red lotus, each sword Qi red lotus is filled with deep holy power, forming layers of lotus defenses.

Mingze Shengwang's eyes were icy cold, his expression was not disturbed at all, and his palms were suddenly clenched together.

"Gah!"

The Three-legged Demon Crow let out a cry that shook the universe, lowered its head and pecked at Venerable Xingyao, and drove the entire surrounding world to collapse towards the beak of the Three-legged Demon Crow. endlessly.

The red lotuses with sword qi only lasted for a moment, and they collapsed into the void one after another. The surging sword light around Venerable Xingyao sank into himself along with the collapsed void and the three-legged magic crow that melted into the sky and the earth. Inside the body, the whole world appeared still for a moment.

"Bu Tianya..."

Venerable Xingyao let out an angry roar, and his body burst into pieces, shaking the world into a void of destruction. All kinds of violent energy surged, and terrifying cracks in the void spread to the surrounding fields like spider webs Eight wastes.

"Buzz!"

The Red Lotus Holy Sword trembled endlessly in the void, desperately trying to escape, but was imprisoned in the void by some kind of mighty force.

"Come!"

The Mingze Holy Dynasty beckoned in the direction where the Red Lotus Holy Sword was fleeing. The space in the distance roared violently for a moment, and the Red Lotus Holy Sword was uncontrollably called back and fell into the hands of the Mingze Holy King. grandson.

Outside the reception hall, the gazes of the famous Tianjiao all shifted to the face of Saint Son Wanjian, all of them looked strange.

Venerable Xingyao actually called out Bu Tianya's name at the last moment of life and death. Obviously, he had a great resentment towards Bu Tianya, which made everyone laugh, and many people gloated at his misfortune.

Shengzi Wanjian clenched his fists, his eyes seemed to devour someone, his face was livid, and his heart was full of regret.

If he hadn't wanted to throw stones at Xuantian Holy Land, how could he have killed Venerable Xingyao?

This is a Venerable Master of Dao Slashing Realm, one of the foundations of Wanjian Holy Land, an existence that would never be used easily, but he was killed by him so aggrieved, it is a wound for Wanjian Holy Land My muscles are shaking.

Moreover, even the red lotus holy sword was lost, which was not only hurting his muscles and bones, but he lost half of his life!

The Holy Master Xuantian squinted at Shengzi Wanjian, and said indifferently: "Stealing a chicken is not enough to lose a lot of rice!"

Venerable Xingyao was obviously summoned by Bu Tianya, and he plotted against Xuantian Sheng's map, Xuantian Shengzhu would not spoil him, just hate him.

Shengzi Wanjian gritted his teeth fiercely, with blue veins throbbing on his forehead, he shouted: "Holy Master Xuantian, my ancestor Xingyao from Wanjian Holy Land is here to help, ancestor Xingyao is in danger, your Xuantian Holy Land not only It's so chilling to say sarcastic remarks here without helping you!"

At this time, he must stand on the height of righteousness, otherwise he, the Holy Son of Wanjian, will become the laughing stock of the entire Eastern Wasteland.

"Invincibility begins with offering sacrifices to the ancestors"

again?

Why do you say again?

Wanjian Shengzi's face darkened even more when he thought of this.

Holy Master Xuantian looked into the distance, never even looked at Saint Son Wanjian, and disdained to pay attention to him.

Xiao Yixian didn't allow him to confuse right and wrong here, and said with a sneer: "If Venerable Xingyao knew that the holy king of the Great Sun Demon Race was coming, he would come here specifically to send him to death? Use Dao Slashing Realm to deal with the holy king, you should be Venerable Xingyao!" Is the person an idiot? Besides, since he came to help, why did Venerable Xingyao call out your name, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords, when he died? Everyone knows right and wrong, so how can you confuse them with just a few words?"

"Buzz..."

At this moment, there was a huge humming sound in the void outside the Xuantian Holy Land, and holy soldiers appeared in the void in the distance.

Tianbao Liuli Pagoda, Pikong Demon Chisel, Qingshuang Sword, Jiyin Holy Banner, Zifu Yuanjing, Taitian Sword...

One after another, holy soldiers manifested from the void, and the terrifying holy power filled the sky.

The Holy King Mingze was slightly stunned. Is the popularity of Xuantian Holy Land so good?

So many holy places dispatched holy soldiers to help?

The Holy King Mingze hadn't settled down yet, when he saw that the holy soldiers had all submerged into the void one after another, and disappeared without a trace after a flash of surprise.

Mingze Shengwang was confused, what do you mean?

Why did you just show up and leave?

Outside the reception hall, many famous and famous Tianjiao stared straight away, and the saintess of the Zifu, the son of the ancient sword and others all looked faint.

Well, most of the holy places in the Eastern Wilderness dispatched holy soldiers, thinking that there was something cheap to pick up. Unexpectedly, when they met the god of killing, the Holy King Mingze, only Venerable Xingyao was the fastest and was the first to be beheaded.

Seeing this scene, the other holy places fled immediately, no matter how close they dared to approach.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes fell on Saint Son Wanjian again, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

The Son of Thousand Swords is so pitiful!

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