Blade of the Sword Master

Chapter 962: Superiority of the Sacred Palace

Along with this apathetic discourse, Xiao Sheng, dressed in a blue long shirt, appeared on the scene.

Unlike the very bright golden robe worn on such sons as Xiao Dun and on such holy priests as the Puritan Saints, Xiao Sheng's clothing is arguably mediocre and unusual.

And with the one with no breath coming out of his body, such as Xiao Dun, that really belongs to the one who was thrown into the crowd, you won't even look at him again.

The feeling is that it is an ordinary person, but the two saints who fell into the sacred section of the river did not think so. Although Xiao Sheng appeared without any breath, he was able to appear here unwittingly, believing that no one would think that Xiao Sheng would be an ordinary person who had not been repaired.

His gaze was full of heavy gaze at Xiao Saint, the two saints who had fallen into the river holy sect frowned tightly, after half a noise, one of the saints suddenly realized what it looked like, his face changed dramatically, the whole person seemed to have seen a ghost, his back was directly wet by sweat instantly.

What is it that makes a saint so frightened in an instant?

As if to see a ghost, and detect the change of this saint, another saint of the fallen sacrament asks a questionable pronunciation.

“What's the matter? ”

“He…. He... he is Ascension.....”

Faced with this saint's questioning, it is almost possible to say that this saint, who was frightened, stumbled back.

That's right, the saint felt a hint of saintliness from Xiao Saint. As a saint of the fallen sacrament, although the fallen sacrament is nothing more than a holy stepdoor valve, it has been able to naturally touch the fallen sacrament for so many years.

Moreover, behind the sacred section of the river falling, there is actually one sub-sacred sect existed. It is considered to be the protector of the sacred section of the river falling. However, such protector, the sacred section of the river falling will have to pay a considerable price every year.

It was a privilege to have seen Ascension in Ascension on that side far away, it felt exactly the same as it is now facing Xiao Saint, and now Xiao Saint gives him a more obvious sense of oppression.

Clearly, there is no breath coming from Xiao Sheng, but in the face of Xiao Sheng, the saint of Xiao Sheng, he felt a pressure deep into the bone marrow, which made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

The two saints of the sacred sect of the river were already frightened and unimaginable, and it was unimaginable that there should be a sub-sect in front of them at this time, and that there should be a sub-sect on this little continent of heaven.

Until then, the two saints did not make the same noise, and a message came from Tianhe Mainland some time ago, that there was a new sect built by a new sect that brought together the forces of the entire Tianhe Mainland.

However, this rumor is obviously not taken seriously. After all, a new sacred sect is not worth the attention of the sacred sect, but who would have thought that this new sect is not a sacred sect, but a sub-sacred sect.

The appearance of Xiao Sheng left the two saints of Fall River Holy Sect completely unsettled, but Wang Lo, at this time still unaware of things, dared to threaten.

“What, you really want to do this to me? Come if you have the guts. If anything happens to me, everyone on the continent will be buried. ”

Still thinking about threatening the Holy Palace with the Holy Sect of the Fallen River and hearing him, the two saints on the left and right were already angry in their hearts.

It's a white one. Idiot, until now Wang Lo hasn't even realised that the temple in front of him, that is the subservient sect, you can even imagine with your butt, on one side, the subservient sect, how can one side of the sacred sect come together?

Don't say that Wang Lo is just a small lord of the district Fall River Holy Sect. Even if Wang Lo's father, the lord of Fall River Holy Sect came personally, I'm afraid the Holy Palace won't even look at it.

Desperate to show Wang Lo no more words, even at the end of the day, one of the saints ignored Wang Lo's identity and directly forced Wang Lo to stop talking, while the other saint, with a cold sweat, gave a salute to Xiao Shengarch.

“My lords forgive me, our younger lords do not understand anything. If there is a place to hit you, I expect you to raise your hands. I will surely give you an explanation in the future when I fall into the river. ”

Holy Sect, it is easy to overthrow the existence of the fallen river sacred sect, how dare they be rude.

His posture was low, but Wang Lo was angry and scolded, “What are you doing? As a saint of my sacred ancestry, I bow to my knees so humiliating, let go of me, let go of me. ”

Wang Lo felt that there was no need to bow his head to the Holy Palace and listen to him. The two Saints of the Falling Holy Sect were like killing Wang Lo directly. This is nothing but white. Crazy.

Watching the bent knee of the fallen saint, Xiao Dun and others, including the purgatory, they did not speak, only Xiao Shengfaintly said.

“Explain? Don't be so troublesome, today you guys are just telling the story. If you come to this day and the mainland, then you don't have to leave, stay. ”

Xiao Sheng's voice was very blunt, but parked in the ears of the two Saints who had fallen into the river, it sounded like a thunder, and it was over, and they both had this idea in their hearts.

In contrast to the two saints, Wang Lo still drank, “Leave us? Hmm, who do you think you are? I'm standing here today. How dare you take me to tell you that I am the Lord of the Lost Sect? If you dare to touch me, the Holy Sect of the Lost Sect of the River will surely tread on the land of the heavens and the earth. ”

Xiao Sheng was still threatened by his remarks. He heard that Xiao Sheng had not said much more and that a terrible atmosphere had risen in his body.

This breath is far more than holy, obviously only Ascension can possess it, feel the appearance of this breath, the previously spoken saint in the river has changed his face, kneeling directly to the ground, a vigorous plea to Xiao Sheng for forgiveness.

“Ascension, I didn't mean to wait, but I ask you to lift your hands, forgive me for waiting..."

Honorable, this is the name of the strong in the Ascension Realm. Only Ascension can deserve this name. However, in the face of the Saint's plea for forgiveness, Xiao Saint smiled slightly. Then his right hand slowly probed out, and he saw nothing. Once held apart, a huge hand formed by spiritual power appeared empty, and then he could not resist. Then, he grasped the holy man who fell into the river.

Bang, accompanied by Xiao Sheng's voice, the saint of the Divine Sect who fell into the river was directly pinched to death.

“My husband said, stay here when he comes. ”

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