Blade of the Sword Master

This sub-holy lord directly recognized Xiao Du's identity. There is no way. What happened half a month ago in Miaocheng has made Xiao Du completely famous within the boundaries of the heavens.

I thought it was some kind of blind little figure who came looking for death, but I didn't expect it to be Xiao Dun.

Don't look at Xiao Dun as only a half-hearted cult, but the power of battle must exceed that of the vast majority of saints, and the Son of the Holy List cannot be taken for granted.

Precisely because of the horror of even the Son of the Holy List, not to mention the fact that Xiaodu killed the Foam Generation and is now ranked forty-fifth on the Holy List, this sub-holy lord made the first sound to remind this saint to retreat.

However, although it had already been warned in the first place, it was still a step too late. The saint, who had only entered the Holy Land, did not even have a chance to react, and was directly fingered through his forehead by the sword of Mo Evil.

One finger to kill the saint, this is Xiao Dun's strength today, after breaking through the half-sancerous, Xiao Dun's strength has increased too much.

Dead, a saint died in front of people, all around them staring, and Xiao Dun whispered indifferently in the face of their shock.

“This Milk Pool, I want it. Everybody get out. ”

Hegemony was immense. The first thing I said was to fight the Milk Pool for 10,000 years alone. Hearing this, the three sub-Saints on the top of the mountain looked heavy, and their eyes flashed with anger, cloudiness, and even a hint of fear.

If they had not fought hard before, none of these three sub-Saints would have given way to this Milk Pool, even if it was Xiao Dun.

But unfortunately, after more than two hours of intense warfare, all three of them can be said to have consumed a great deal, including the three of them themselves, as well as much spiritual power in their bodies.

Under these circumstances, don't look at their three main gates add up to thousands of people, but still don't dare to say that they are sure to defeat Xiao Dun. Sometimes, a Son of the Holy List is powerful enough to overwhelm one party, especially now that the Sons of the Holy List are all growing up, their power is much stronger than before.

But even so, these three sub-saints are unwilling to give up. After all, it is the Milk Pool of Heaven. Even the Heavenly Palace must value the treasure. Can you let Xiao Dun give up just one word?

So, the sub-saint who was speaking, after a moment of sinking, said with a gloomy face, "Xiao Dun, even if you are the Son of the Holy List, you can't be so dominant? Besides, don't forget, this place is heavenly, not one of you people. You're like letting us give up the Milk Pool for 10,000 years. Don't you think it's too deceptive? ”

“Too much deception? I don't mean it that way, but your abilities are not enough to monopolize this Milk Pool, and Jibao was born, so this Milk Pool is mine.” Smell it, Xiao Dun said faintly.

“Impossible, you want to monopolize this Milk Pool for ten thousand years, unless you kill us all.” Xiao Dunna's indifferent attitude also made this Ascensor look heavy, even when he drank with anger.

Unwilling to give up this Milk Pool for a long time, Xiao Du looked up at this Sub-Saint, his eyes flashed with a slight intent to kill, and he said softly.

“So you're just saying no? Very good.”

The voice fell and Xiao Dun's ring flashed. A spirit card appeared in Xiao Dun's hand.

This spirit card was previously searched for by Xiao Dun from the Foam Generation, but it was also created by a great emperor, just like the three spirit cards given to him by the powerful and yin Yang Zi.

Just take out the spirit card, obviously Xiao Dun is going to kill him with one blow.

Looking at the spirit card in Xiao Dun's hand, the great sub-Saint also jumped his eyebrows. As the great sub-Saint, he naturally knew what the spirit card was. Moreover, as Xiao Dun's status, the power of the spirit card could also be imagined. It was definitely created by the great Emperor.

Without hesitation, the first time he saw Xiao Dun take out his spirit card, he turned to try to escape, only unfortunately, at this time Xiao Dun had directly crushed the spirit card in his hand, whispering.

“Now you want to run, don't you think it's late? ”

No opportunity was given to this sub-holy lord at all, accompanied by the breaking of the spiritual medal, and a horrible breath spread instantly, while an eye-catching white light erupted among the people, as if it were the sun in heaven.

The breath directly locked the sublime, even though he was thousands of meters away, but still firmly locked by the breath.

A supreme death threat swept across the body, and at the same time, the white light, like the sun, burst directly into the air.

The light instantly devoured the body of the Sub-Venerable, and the surrounding space began to collapse in inches, revealing a huge black hole in space.

The light stung people's eyes, it had been almost a minute before the light slowly dissipated, but that is, at this time, the direction of the people, the former Sub-Venerable, had completely disappeared, leaving no breath.

Directly slaughtered, this is the power of the Grand Holy Emperor, who, in one blow, had no power to resist.

Without any bullshit, he came up to kill a sub-saint, and while it was not on his own, it also caused the people around him to have the ultimate fear of Xiao Dun.

His face did not change color, his eyes fell on the remaining two sub-Saints, his ring flashed again, another spirit card appeared in his hand, his mouth hung with a faint smile, Xiao Du smiled at the two sub-Saints.

“What about you? Aren't you going to give up? ”

Another spirit card, listening to this, where do these two sub-Saints dare to stop, instantly even shaking their heads.

“No, no, no, no, the Son, please, these are the treasures, we are naturally unblessed and deserve to belong to the Son. ”

Just a joke, just a minute ago, the same sub-saint, had been killed by Xiao Dun with a spirit card, and how dare they continue this ten-year spiritual milk pool?

That is clearly more important than the temptation of the Milk Pool of Heaven.

Hearing the words of the two sub-Saints, Xiao Dun smiled slightly, “Not bad. ”

Xiao Dun said, walking toward the top of the mountain, Thunder struck out, directly bombing a sub-holy grand prince, everyone who was deterred dared not move a bit, and Xiao Dun, also successfully occupied this 10,000-year-old milk pond.

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