Blade of the Sword Master

Ink is going to push Xiao Dun's flesh to the limit, and Xiao Dun is going to think the same way. Hearing Ink say that, Xiao Dun coldly said, “Each other, your resurrection should be limited in number, right? I just don't know how many times you can insist on being killed by me. ”

Similar to the feeling of Mo Evil, Xiao Dun faced Mo Evil's Nine Life Ghost is also a headache. This is the magic of resurrection from the dead.

However, as the fierce war continues, Xiao Du's injuries are constantly healing, while Ink Evil does not have the perverse ability to heal himself like Xiao Du, so under the elimination of each other, Ink Evil's injuries are getting worse and weaker, naturally.

However, Xiao Dun is not simply using the self-healing power of Bai Refining Warrior. Today, the physical limit is constantly approaching. Once this limit is reached, Xiao Dun will no longer be able to carry out rapid self-healing.

Both of them were thinking of pushing each other to the limit, and watching Xiao Du Battle is still like a rainbow, without any injuries, ink evil eyes flashed a fierce color, and then they actually started to kill themselves.

Kill yourself, if it was before, it would definitely make Xiao Dun wonder, but now Xiao Dun knows exactly what he is going to do.

Because the wounds on Ink Evil are too serious to fight Xiao Du anymore, and he does not have the ability to heal himself, Ink Evil can only choose to sacrifice one life in exchange for a new life, so that he can continue to fight Xiao Du.

You know, Ink's Nine Life Ghosts, every rebirth, all previous injuries can be eliminated, is a real rebirth.

His eyes were full of heavy colors. Soon, he was supposed to have died. At this time, he came back to life again. But this time, only seven lives remained in the body of Ink Evil, and two had been used.

“Xiao Dun, today is all I have to do, and I'm going to kill you here. ”

Kill yourself, no matter how many lives you spend again, you can see how intense the intentions of Ink's heart to kill Xiao Dun, Ink still doesn't believe, nine lives, can't you push Xiao Dun to the limit?

As long as Xiao Dun doesn't have that perverted ability to heal himself, Mo Evil is going to kill him, and he will be much more confident. Anyway, he has already paid the price of two lives. Today, Xiao Dun will remain here anyway.

Once the anger drank, Ink evil attacked Xiao Du again, see, Xiao Du held his sword, but his heart screamed bitterness, “What a monster, Ink evil has such a divine talent, I wonder what other divine means will be available to the Tong Wang and their first sons? ”

Ink evil can be reborn, and the other first sons on the same level as him certainly have such countervailing means, and every first son is not simple, which is the conclusion of the war between Xiao Dun and Ink evil.

The fighting between the two men grew more intense and, at the same time, seemed particularly strange, and many of the two strong men around them had noticed the strangeness of Xiao Dun and Ink.

These two men, one as if they were immortal, regardless of multiple injuries, could heal in an instant, while the other as if they were immortal, clearly dead, but finally came back to life in a strange way.

Such countervailing tactics, Xiao Dun and Muxi were both exposed in front of the dead for the first time, one could not be killed, and one would be resurrected, seeing that the two disciples around them were unconsciously drooling.

Including the two saints, this is a time of total uncertainty.

“Are these guys really human? Undying?” Once again, a holy saint of the Sacred Palace looked at the depressed dust that healed his wounds and said with horror.

“Is this the power of the First Son of North Star? No wonder people say that these first sons possess the power to slaughter sacred beings. It seems that the rumors are true.” A Night Ghost Pavilion saint is also whispering.

In the midst of a fierce war, these saints have become utterly irreconcilable.

Once passed among the North Star world, the first Son of the Great Ascension Gate had the power to slaughter the Holy Spirit.

You know, what Holy Massacre is, that is to slay the saints. When we first heard this rumor, the great saints were still sniffing. We thought it was impossible for the world to create momentum for your first Son.

It is undeniable that you first sons are strong, but they are too young to slaughter holy people. They do not have that power. After all, if the saints are so good at killing, they cannot be called holy.

I did not believe such rumours at all, but now I have seen the battle between Xiao Dun and Ink evil with my own eyes, and the Saints have had to believe it.

It is true that the rumors are true that your first sons, even the shabby dust of the rising show, already possess the ability to slaughter sacred beings.

Otherwise, but say that Xiao Dun's horrible ability to heal himself is enough to keep the Saint from headaches. With such counter-territorial means, Xiao Dun is enough to pose a threat to the Saint's life, and with Xiao Dun's powerful fighting power, there is at least 80% chance that Xiao Dun can slaughter the Holy One.

The First Son of North Star had never been slaughtered before, and now I'm afraid not that nobody can, but that nobody wants to.

After all, the first sons of you are not willing to pay such a great price to kill a saint, they are not underprivileged. If you want to kill a saint, you can use the power of the Patriarchate, you do not have to do it yourself.

But it didn't happen, which doesn't mean it won't happen. Now that you've seen the battle between Ink and Xiao Dun, the Holy Fathers are sure that they're hurrying these first sons, and I'm afraid they can really do the Holy Massacre thing.

Like all saints, Hao Zong and Chen Yu are also watching Xiao Dun and Mo Xi's battle, while fighting hard, Hao Zong laughed.

“Tsk, your first son of the Holy Palace is really a pervert. He is an immortal monster. From beginning to end, the damage he has sustained is probably enough to cause a serious injury to Ascension to die. But he doesn't have any. It's really chilling. ”

Chills were spoken, but there was no conspiracy in his eyes. Hearing Hao Zong's words, Chen Yu also smiled slightly, his hands continued to offend, and his mouth smiled softly.

“I suppose the first son of your Night Ghost Pavilion is the monster. The monster who can't be killed has been resurrected three times? Oh, the first sons of the North Star kingdom, one of them really strong, monstrous beings. ”

As they engaged each other, they whistled at each other and heard Chen Yu's words. Hao Zong's smile slowly converged. It was the rare first time he said it seriously.

“Brother Chen Yu, I don't have much time left to me. Brother Mo Evil's rebirth method is the base card. I can't watch him spend all his cards on this battle, so let's get real. ”

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