Blade of the Sword Master

Chapter 1027: Narrow Road Meets

Along the way they searched, Sharjah and others did get a lot of good things left over from the Tianyi sect, but the true treasure, also the greatest treasure of the Tianyi sect, was never seen in the inheritance of the fighters.

Thus, Sharjah also speculated that it was inherited as a fighter of heavenly ancestral foundations and must have been placed in this central palace.

The matrix master inherited, this is the most eye-catching treasure of the Tianyi sect, let's put it this way, all the other treasures of the entire Tianyi sect are not as inherited as this matrix master, because this is the true heritage of the Tianyi sect.

Now, the true heritage of this day's derivatives, inherited from ancient times by the fighters, is in front of Sharjah and others.

There was a glimmer of overwhelming excitement in Sharjah's eyes, but besides that, there was a strong sense of war in Sharjah's eyes.

This is the last step, only one step away from the true heritage of Heavenly Derivatives. After excitement, Sharjah is also well aware that the battle with the Night Ghost Pavilion and the Son of King Li is coming.

Sharjah was right. At this time, beneath the other two stone steps leading to the central hall, the sons of the Night Ghost Pavilion and the Emperor Li Sect also arrived. The sons of the three great sub-Saint Sects gathered backwards to the Heavenly Sect Central Hall. Only Xiaodu had not arrived, but they were not far from each other at this time.

Soon converged the color of excitement in his eyes, Sharjah knew that it was unknown who was going to die without this deer. After all, the sons of the Night Ghost Pavilion and King Li were not fuel saving lights, everything was still unknown.

“Go," he sighed, then led by the three sons and daughters of Sharjah, Kesso and Kalya, the imperial pedestrian stepped to the stone steps.

By the end of the day, the faces of Sharjah, Coso, Kalya, etc. were all condensed.

At the same time, when the Taijingzong pedestrians began to climb the stone steps, from the other two directions, the people of Night Ghost Pavilion and Liwangzong also began to climb the stone steps at the same time.

The stone steps were neither long nor stopped, so, after more than a dozen short breaths, the sons of the three great sub-Saint Sects, as well as their associate sons, came between the central palaces, and at the same time they finally met.

Almost simultaneously, the stone steps came outside the central main hall, when the gates of the heavenly central hall were closed, and on the huge square outside the main hall, the sons of the three great sub-Saint Sects met.

The alliance had already been reached, so when we met, the Night Ghost Palace and Li Wangzong naturally came together and looked at such imperial gods as Sharjah and others with a cold smile.

In contrast to Sharjah, after seeing the people of the Night Ghost Palace and King Li, there was nothing at first, but when it was discovered that the people of the Holy Palace had not appeared, Sharjah's face was slightly heavier.

Xiao Dun and others did not show up here, Sharjah did not feel that Taijing alone could deal with the Night Ghost Pavilion and Li Wangzong at the same time, which is simply impossible.

And when looking in the direction of the Night Ghost Pavilion, Sharjah's eyes unconsciously revealed an indescribable colour in the face of the leader.

In total, only two sons, one young man, and the other, a young Lori, who looked only eighty-nine years old, were sent to the Night Ghost Palace this time, apparently dominated by the young man.

Looking at the head of the Night Ghost Pavilion, the son, though, like other ghost tribes, is extremely pale and thin, I don't know why, he is different from the general ghost tribe to make people feel.

For a long time, in the eyes of the people, the appearance of ghosts has been pure and horrible, pale as paper, lean as bones, which is the most intuitive description of ghosts.

However, the leader of the Night Ghost Pavilion Son, as a ghost tribe, gives a handsome feeling of evil charm, especially the evil charm temperament, I'm afraid enough to attract a lot of ethnic girls.

It's really unimaginable that a ghost tribe could be associated with the word handsome.

However, Sharjah's consternation of this man is not due to his handsome and evil charms, but to the two words of ink and evil.

Muck, the first son of the Night Ghost Pavilion, and the ghost tribe in front of him, he's really Muck, the first son of the Night Ghost Pavilion.

If all the Virgin of the Son in the North Star realm were to be hierarchically divided by strength, there could be three levels in total.

The difference between the third and second floors is greatest, because the Son of the Holy Sect can only be counted as the Son of the third floor, while the Son of the Sub-Sancestor can be counted as the Son of the second floor.

The gap between the two is indeed enormous, as can be seen from Xiao Dun's ability to easily slaughter the Son of the Holy Sect.

The Son of Subsaint's Gate can be classified as the Son of the Second Class, so who is the Son of the First Class? The first sons of the Great Ascension.

To put it bluntly, if the Son of Ascension is at the top of the younger generation of the North Star world, then the first Son of Ascension, like Ink, is at the top of the shrine, at the top of the summit.

The same Son as the Subordinate, but there is not only a gap in status between the first and second Sons, but also a gap in strength.

The First Son is the symbol of a sect, the object of worship of all disciples.

I didn't expect the Night Ghost Pavilion to send the ink evil. When the first son of the Night Ghost Pavilion saw him, Sharjah's heart sank again by three points.

Don't look at Sharjah as the second son of the Tai Dynasty, but if you look at the whole Tai Dynasty, and you dare say that you can fight the Ink Dynasty without falling into the wind, you will only be the first son of the Tai Dynasty, whether your status or strength is cultivated into one hundred generations equal to Ink Dynasty.

The emergence of the ink evil, coupled with the disappearance of the Holy Palace Xiaodu and others, makes Sharjah's mind very heavy.

At the same time, Kotho next to Sharjah was the one who measured the Night Ghost Palace and the Li Wang Zong.

Associate sons naturally don't have to look at it, Coso is looking at the people at the Son level.

The Night Ghost Pavilion sent two sons, the first of whom was Ink, and the other, a lovely little Lori, who looked only eighty-nine years old, named Bone Chang Lok, the fifth son of the Night Ghost Pavilion.

As for King Li's side, a total of three sons were dispatched, namely, the second son, King Licheng, the fourth son, and the fifth son, King Kura.

Together, the two great sub-Saint Sects made a total of five sons. After the convergence of the two parties, it was clear that the three sons of Li Wang Zong, Wang Zheng and others, were also hidden in the head of Ink Evil. Although they did not obey the Ink Evil Word, Ink Evil was the first son of the Night Ghost Pavilion, and Wang Zheng and others were obviously unscrupulous to his heart. Therefore, naturally, they gave him the dominion.

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