Blade of the Sword Master

Hidden in the crowd, Xiao Dun looked so quietly at the battle between the three sub-Saints and the more than twenty Saints.

In Xiao Dun's eyes, only those three sub-Saints deserve their attention. As for the others, including the Saints, there is no threat whatsoever to them, let alone the downward half holy, and the Dao imperial warriors.

All major forces are fighting, but there are only three people who really have the strength to compete for the power of this Milk Pool, which is where the three sub-holy priests are.

Only these three sects have the strength to compete in this Milk Pool for a long time. As for the rest of us, let's just say it's soy sauce.

Observe the situation in the field in secret, not in a hurry, let them fight first, preferably with two defeats and injuries, then Xiao Du will reappear, and the fisherman can benefit directly.

Moreover, Xiao Dun is not afraid to be seized after grabbing the Milk Pool, which itself has a defensive mechanism.

Once someone jumps into the Milk Pool, the Milk Pool itself raises a shield in the first place, which is constructed by the purest of heaven and earth spirituality and is difficult to break even if the Grand Emperor comes.

So in a way, the Milk Pool is unlikely to contribute, because as long as one person jumps into it, the next person will no longer have access to the Milk Pool.

Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that the crowd here will fight so hard, after all, that everyone wants to get the Milk Pool for 10,000 years.

Unique properties that give Xiao Du the possibility to monopolize this Milk Pool for a long time, and don't worry about being disturbed, Xiao Du can practise in peace until the spiritual liquid in this Milk Pool is absorbed.

Nobody knows what Xiao Dun thinks, because in the face of the three sub-Saints, I'm afraid nobody dares to go to the front tiger mouth to prey on these dispersions.

Don't look at the three Assangels fighting so hard right now, but this is the first time the three Assangels will go out unanimously without anyone else intervening.

Time has slowly passed. On the Moon Hua Mountain, it has become a battlefield. Different kung fu fighters have fought and the aftermath of terror has gone wild.

After more than two hours of intense battle, the three sub-Saints were all wounded. To date, the battle cannot be divided between victory and defeat. If the battle continues to be fought in the eyes, the end result will probably be two defeats.

At will, the three sub-Saints also consciously stopped the action in their hands and remained proud of themselves at the top of the mountain, but compared to the beginning, all three were a bit of wolves.

“It's hard to tell the difference between winning and losing, so it's fair that anyone who wants to take possession of this Milk Pool for 10,000 years should take out two corresponding treasures and give them to the other two.” There were no further attacks, said one of the sub-prime ministers.

Looking at these three sub-Saints, it seems that all three are also the generations of reason, and have not lost their minds because of the ten-year milk pool in front of them.

After all, the ten-year spiritual milk pool is attractive, but you also have to live to enjoy it. No, and continue to fight. In the case that the three men are equal in strength, the best result is to get hurt twice. Not only may they not get the ten-year spiritual milk pool, but they may even be picked up cheap.

So, the three of them also stopped at the same time with an implicit intention to use other methods to determine the ownership of this Milk Pool.

Looking at the three people on the top of the mountain, Xiao Dun sighed and seemed to be about to make a move, but after the previous fierce war, the three sub-saints, although not seriously injured, must have consumed a lot, compared to the full-blown period, which must have decreased.

Moreover, Xiao Dun still has the existence of four tokens, which is enough to bomb the three sub-Saints. As for the other Saints, to be honest, Xiao Dun is not overly eyed. With the number of symbols on his body, the mere use of symbols is enough to make these Saints drink a pot.

This is the advantages of being the Son of the Holy List. It is deeply rooted in itself, and the means are endless. Therefore, even in the face of the current situation, Xiao Dun, even if he is alone, still has the bottom of the battle.

Thinking of this, Xiao Dun slowly rose up, saw, the heavenly fat man next to him stunned, “Brother, what do you want? ”

The fat man was indeed well acquainted with himself. It was only a matter of time before he called his brother. When he heard this, Xiao Dun smiled.

“Nature is about to strike, and the Milk Pool is right in front of you, let it go. ”

Xiao Dun said faintly, but when he heard this, Fatty said with shock, “What are you saying, you have to....."

I was going to say that Xiao Dun was a little uncompromising, but I haven't finished yet. I just saw that Xiao Dun had removed the bracelet on his head, and when I saw Xiao Dun's true face, the fat man immediately stunned.

Fatty was a good person, so after the story spread in Miaocheng, Fatty dedicated some effort to buying a depressed image.

As the Son of the Holy List, and the wind is strong, so even in the heavenly frontiers, you can still buy portraits of Xiao Dun if you have the heart. Of course, not just Xiao Dun, you can buy portraits of any Son of the Holy List as long as you can afford them.

“You… you are Xiao Dun…………..” I had no idea that this person who had been sitting beside himself, silent, was actually the son of the people who had slaughtered the entire family, Xiao Dun.

“What? Surprised?” Faced with Fatty's smile, Xiao Du smiled, even walking toward the top of the mountain.

The men at the three main gates had already bled to death, and the three sub-Saints were better off, but the others under their gates had already been killed and injured, and the number was still high.

Therefore, Xiao Dun appeared at this time, but it was unexpected that these three main gates. No one dared to stop Xiao Dun on the way, and came all the way to the three main gates in front of the saints.

At this time, a group of saints at these three gates directly blocked Xiao Dun's path, and one of them drank coldly, "Go back or die. ”

As Xiao Dun thought, these three doors are like this, and once outsiders make their move, they will unite at the first time.

However, since Xiao Du has appeared, it will not be so easy to quit. Just as the saint's voice fell, Xiao Du has pointed out, and the green sword flashed, at the same time, not far above the top of the mountain, one of the great princes of Ascension was also shocked and shocked.

“The Son of Man, Xiao Dun? No, back off..."

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