Blade of the Sword Master

Nangong Yan looked forward to saying that Xiao Sheng was like a brilliant comet crossing the Tianhe mainland, leaving a strong inky note in the history of Tianhe mainland.

Every era has a leader of that era, or one person, or a group of people, and in that era of Xiao Sheng, what sons, saints, holy daughters, appeared so bleak in front of Xiao Sheng, that it belonged to Xiao Sheng and no one could compete with it.

It has even been said that if the heavenly river continent had the power of origin to be able to be Ascensed long ago, Xiao Sheng would have achieved the position of Ascension and surpassed the successive Ascension ancestors of the heavenly river continent.

I didn't expect to meet Xiao Sheng here. Nangong Yan is like in a dream. I like to look at all kinds of ancient Nangong Yan. Not to mention the history of Tianhe mainland, but it is definitely much more known.

And those ancient books, celebrities of the Tianhe mainland, including those of Ascension, want to ask who Nangong Yan worships most, the answer is not those Ascension, but Xiao Saint alone, only Xiao Saint made Nangong Yan worship more than once, even Nangong Yan thought, if she was born in Xiao Saint's era, would she be like other women, irreparably in love with such a man.

Numerous small stars have appeared in the eyes of Nangong Yan. However, Gu Lingyao seems quite shocked. In the experience of Xiao Sheng, Gu Lingyao was also shocked to say from the mouth of Nangong Yan, but there was no admiration at all, because there was only one person in Gu Lingyao's heart, namely Xiao Dun. Moreover, Gu Lingyao firmly believed that Xiao Du's future would not be much worse than Xiao Sheng's. He must also be able to do the same as Xiao Sheng. In his own era, the solo leader was furious and swept away all the Virgin.

Unlike the two women, Xiao Dun listened to the words of Nangong Yan. More in his heart was a feeling that was unclear. Xiao Sheng was his ancestor. Never before had he thought that Xiao Sheng would have such a glorious past.

Everyone's eyes are on Xiao Sheng, who fought hard over the sky at this time, like the White Bone Saints, both are a wreck, their strength is only equivalent to the Taoist level, but in the face of the wreck of the White Bone Saints, Xiao Sheng's wreck is obviously to be stronger, but Xiao Sheng has steadily suppressed the White Bone Saints.

White bone saints are wrapped in black gas, while Xiao Sheng is a golden masterpiece. The golden light of the day is as if it can disperse the darkness, and death suppresses the black gas of white bone saints.

More than a hundred moves passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Xiao Shengyi struck the white bone saint in the chest. At one time, the white bone saint flew out upside down. The figure was again illusory for a few points. The eyes could not be far apart.

“Give it up, you're not my opponent.” A blow seriously injured the white bone saint, Xiao Shengfai said.

Hearing Xiao Sheng, the white bone saint bites his teeth dead, and his eyes are filled with angst. From Xiao Sheng's words, he hears disregard, despise, and do not shrink.

He is also a saint, but in Xiao Sheng's eyes, his white bone saint is like an ant, how can the white bone saint accept it.

Forced to stop the body, the white bone saint's face gradually became pale, and he laughed out loudly, “Ha ha, Xiao Sheng, you want to stop this seat from inheriting. This seat is not what you want. Today, this seat wants you to see how this seat leaves your inheritance, haha. ”

The voice fell, the black gas on the white bone saint surged suddenly to cover Xiao Sheng, at the same time, the white bone saint's sacred soul slowly began to dissipate, obviously he exhausted all the energy of this sacred soul in order to give Xiao Sheng a fatal blow.

The black air was confused and soon formed a black sphere around Xiao Sheng, whose figure was covered by the black sphere, and the white bone saint, by then, had dissipated.

“Too one saint...” Watching the white bone saint die, the little girl Nangong Yan actually cried tearfully. It was obvious that Xiao Sheng had a heart attached to her.

I really don't know how this little girl feels about Xiao Sheng. The two of them were not from a time, but looking at them, Nangong Yan seems to have irremediably fallen in love with Xiao Sheng.

It is impossible to determine Xiao Sheng's situation in the black sphere, but just as the White Bone Saint exhausted the power of this holy soul and struck to death, the other side is where Xu Tianze is.

There is another white bone saint's holy soul. When the white bone saint crashed, he used secret methods and left two holy souls. This may not be what Xiao Sheng expected. So, even though Xiao Sheng erased one of the holy souls, the rest of the holy soul, at this time, disappeared directly with Xu Tianze and went straight to the top of the mountain of the black volcano.

“Kid, come with me.” He reached out to Xu Tianze and grabbed both of them when they disappeared.

Also when Xu Tianze disappeared, Xiao Sheng's place, the original black sphere gradually tore apart, a golden light emitted, eventually accompanied by a murmur, the black sphere was completely smashed by Xiao Sheng, that white body appeared in front of the crowd again.

Seeing Xiao Sheng cracked the fateful blow of the white bone saint, Nangong Yan, the little girl was happy to wake up, and Xiao Du was relieved in the dark. At the same time, Xiao Sheng finally surrendered his eyes to Xiao Dun and others below.

The previous blow had depleted the power of the Holy Spirit of the White Bone Saint, by which time the Holy Spirit had dissipated.

With Xiao Sheng's gaze, Nangong Yan's little girl blushed, but Xiao Sheng's gaze did not fall on him at all, but stared dead at Xiao Dun.

Just a simple sweep of the crowd, Xiao Sheng's eyes were set on Xiao Dun, his eyes flashed with shock, and then he didn't see what Xiao Sheng was doing. It was very weird. Xiao Sheng's figure appeared in front of Xiao Dun. At the same time, Xiao Sheng waved with his hands, and Gu Lingyao, Nangong Yan, and the disciples of Tianfeng Saint Sect, were directly unconscious.

Obviously, there are things that people don't want to hear. They faint. Xiao Sheng looks at Xiao Dun and asks, “Are you from the Xiao family in Tianchen Mainland? ”

From Xiao Dun, Xiao Sheng felt the familiar blood scent, which is only the scent of the Xiao family, and Xiao Dun's blood scent is extremely intense, almost ready to compete with his Xiao Sheng.

Of course, Xiao Sheng, this sacred soul has no subsequent memory, not to mention the power of Xiao Sheng's blood, which was obtained from Xiao Sheng, so naturally it will not be weaker than Xiao Sheng.

In the face of Xiao Sheng's inquiry, Xiao Dun did not deny it, nodded his head and admitted his identity.

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