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Chapter 104 The Power of the Saint

"Saint!"

All people are full of despair in their hearts, and there is no trace of luck. If such a person shoots, the Shadow Hall obviously holds the determination to kill all the ancient disciples. Such a figure can't be compensated at all. It can be said that even a thousand respected strong men take action at the same time can only die in front of saints. Non-life.

"I haven't taken action for a long time. Today, I came in person for you little ants. You can die without regret." The white-haired young man said lightly that the great power gave people fear.

"This man is the supreme strong man who disappeared thousands of years ago - the thousand sword demon emperor." A person exclaims, and the fear in his eyes can be surging. He is also a figure who became famous thousands of years ago. Ordinary practitioners can have a life span of three or five hundred years, and when they reach the king's level, they can live for thousands of years. As for saints, they can laugh at the changes of dynasties and years. Such a person can live for four or five thousand years. Length can naturally look at ancient and modern times.

This person said in detail: "This thousand sword demon emperor has been killing in his life, and the place where he has passed can be said to be a river of blood. Every time he kills a world-class sword, he will put his sword in his pocket. In the end, he has a thousand swords, that is, a thousand world-class masters died in his hands, achieving his unrivaled reputation. It is said that the peerless sword cultivation killed by the Thousand Sword Demon Emperor is Mo Yin, and his strength has reached the sacred level.

Hearing the man's words, the sadness in the hearts of the people around him became stronger and stronger.

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"Will God kill me?" Xia Moyu slowly closed his eyes, as if he thought of the ending after the menstruation. The bitterness on the face of the super strong man became stronger and stronger. "Everyone fights to the death to create opportunities for others to survive."

"Yes, Lord Xia." Some strong people's eyes showed a miserable and powerful breath, and their whole body bulged like a ball, and they actually wanted to blow themselves up.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind and rain, the violent energy flow tore the sky, penetrated through the sun and the moon, the stars shifted, and the heavens and earth sank.

"This is like running away. You are too naive." Qianying's face showed a disdainful sneer. In front of the saint, these small movements could not be played at all, but he hurriedly reminded: "Senior, you must catch a young man surnamed Mu. He has realized the scars at the general level, and he is not a figure in the five realms of Tianxing."

"Real?" The face of the Thousand Sword Demon Emperor fluctuated for the first time, his indifferent eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly, "There is such a figure. Is he also in this ancient city?"

"Is it that the general realized the existence of the scars..." Hongmeng's son's face was unparalleled shock. What came to his mind was the thin back that was trying to turn the tide in the trial place. At that time, just a glimpse of it made people feel the supreme elegant demeanor on him.

Danmu Qianqin stood in the air. Hearing Qianying's description, there were stormy waves in her heart. She always thought that her talent could overwhelm the five domains. Even her cousin Duanmu Junxi could not beat her here. She had Taoist marks in Wang Jieyipin, and only people in the Duanmu family knew about this. Therefore, she directly surpasses all her predecessors in ancient and modern times and is known as the top genius of the five domains. However, today's girl knows how the most horrible person is, and the general level understands the scar, which is tens of thousands of times stronger than her. Such a person is qualified to touch the field of the divine level without surprise.

All the ancient disciples were silent. They were the top talents in the five regions, covered with countless auras. All kinds of genius treasures hit them desperately. When they went out, they were respected by others everywhere. They were extremely arrogant and felt good about themselves. However, today they were pulled down from the altar and fell to pieces. Their little talent is simply unfit to carry shoes in front of such a 10,000-year-old ghost.

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At this moment, Qianying heard the inquiry of the Thousand Sword Demon Emperor and quickly replied, "Go back to the Supreme Elder, this young man is the person we want to see by the boss in our hall. He is there now." The young man in black turned his eyes to the bucket master, and the eyes of all the people in the sky focused on the not majestic body. At this moment, the youth undoubtedly became the focus between heaven and earth.

"It turned out to be him." Countless ancient disciples showed an unbelievable look in their eyes, but they still chose to believe it one after another. After all, they still vividly saw the scene of young people showing their power in the trial place.

Duanmu Qianqin's beautiful eyes were brilliant, looking up and down at the indifferent young man, and the curiosity on his face became stronger and stronger.

Following the sight of the dry shadow, the old man cast his eyes away in an instant, and two bright divine light appeared in his sharp eyes, like a comet illuminating the mortal world, which has been immortal for hundreds of millions of years.

A huge pressure came to his face, and the sight of the Qianjian Demon Emperor was like a Shenyue weighing hundreds of millions. The huge pressure brought an unbearable 'squeak' sound from the young man's body.

"What a powerful force, this is not in the same field as us." In the face of the collapse of the world and the unparalleled pressure of saints, the young man's eyes were only firm. His invincible will was constantly polished under this pressure, becoming more and more tenacious, and unexpectedly emitting immortal glory.

"What a strong will." Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. It is inconceivable that this general-level boy can block his holy way. Under such power, even the top master of Wangjie will also be severely damaged to death. However, the young man in front of him actually regards his power as pressure, sharpens his will, polishes his body, and sublimates himself. Such a person even He, an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, throbbed.

The Thousand Sword Demon Emperor's face appeared and said slowly, "You join our shadow hall. The position of the young master is yours. In the future, you can lead our invincible organization to sweep the continent and dominate the ancient star. How about that?"

Hearing such conditions, everyone showed envy, but the young man's words directly stunned them.

"Ha ha, it's not good. I'm used to being free alone." The young man smiled. In the face of the pressure of the stormy waves, it was like a breeze blowing his face. The immortal divine light flashed on his body, and an unconvinced temperament emerged. The young man became a wisp of divine light of creation, swept several people into it and blew away towards the city gate.

"Hey." When the Thousand Sword Demon Emperor heard the young man's refusal, he did not say anything more. The will of such an invincible wizard cannot be shaken. The next thing he has to do is to erase this dangerous existence. The white-haired young man grabbed it from the air. All the rules were caught in his hand, and the lines of heaven and earth were controlled by his wisdom. Dao's reason was enslaved by his pure power, and the youth's degree slowed down thousands of times in an instant. Unexpectedly, he was photographed by the hand of the Thousand Sword Demon Emperor. The powerful power surpassed the space and directly crushed down.

"Too strong to resist." The young man's heart is roaring. In the face of such a shocking power, his Taoist fruit looks weak and fragile, and he can't compete at all. "I want to escape, and I will never die here." A white trail slowly emerged, resisting the power bombardment from the air.

"He is more or less auspicious." Hongmeng's son slowly closed his eyes. The young man has saved them from now on, but they are now inconclusive and really unable to save them. They can only rely on his own strength.

"click."

There were dense traces on the Taoist marks. Everyone in the passage of light felt a burst of earth-turning. It seemed that there was a force beyond the heavenly way to crush down and could not compete at all.

Yan Mengjie's bright eyes stared at the slim figure that sheltered them from the wind and rain, and there was an inexplicable smell on her face.

"Block it for me." The bucket man shouted angrily, and Qing Pingle was flowing with the infinite power of life in his body, but it soon exceeded the reunion. There were dense cracks all over his body, and the sea of knowledge was violently impacted. It exploded directly and was dying, and he could not resist the next fierce impact at all.

"Break." A shout contains the belief of young people in practicing Taoism in this life, and integrates the unrivaled spirit of not believing in heaven and earth and killing ghosts and gods.

"Hear."

With a loud noise, the white Taoist marks actually appeared bright gold, absorbing all the rules and thin lines, and actually blocked the offensive of the Qianjian Demon Emperor.

"This is really a scar." The power in the eyes of the thousand sword demon emperor became more powerful. A dark red blood sword flew out without warning. Time seemed to stop. Everyone could only watch the blood sword draw the trajectory of the creation of heaven and earth in space and could not move.

"I will never die here." The will of the youth is more united, but it is useless.

"ss-"

The sword fell slowly.

The bucket man's eyes were full of blood, and a magnolia-like man withered in front of him, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth...

"Mengjie..."

PS: Today's first update.