Follow me - read the Wenwen-xue-leu Building.dtxsj.     The appearance of two giant kings caused the morale of monks in the ancient continent to plummet. Aila Bookstore.26book. Morale is something that is difficult to explain. It is like an infectious disease that can spread instantly. If it is not dealt with in time, perhaps not only ordinary monks, but also saints will be affected.

At the critical moment, the commander-in-chief finally took action. I don’t know what technique I used, but suddenly turned into a giant kilometer-high, stepping like a meteor, and instantly rushed to the two giant kings.

With one punch, the two-headed king was knocked away by the Martial Saint before he could react. He didn't get up again for a long time, as if he had fallen into a coma.

A saint, who punched a Hunyuan King, seemed to be knocked out directly. It is true that the two-headed king had the elements of carelessness and pride, but this is too outrageous. Is this still a saint? This battlefield is as quiet as if it was dead in an instant.

Even the Hanshi King who had shouted loudly before was no exception. At this moment, he was as if he had taken a mute pill, and his huge mouth was opened in shock and could not be closed. He and the two-headed king were as powerful as the other party could faint the two-headed king with one punch, and he might also faint himself.

Before the Hanshi King could figure out what he should do, the Martial Saint had already killed him.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, like a collision between gold and stone, the huge body of the Cold Stone King was also knocked away. It was just because he had made a defense in advance and did not fall into a coma like the two-headed King.

"King Hanshi, I'll help you!" With a shout, two human races holding spears appeared, both in the Hunyuan realm. Without saying a word, they directly rushed to the back of the Martial Saint.

These two men look exactly the same, they should be twin brothers, who practice the art of joint attack, are extremely powerful, and have far surpassed the other kings. They are very literary and the Han Stone King also joined the battle group again after a little revival.

"Go and help!" Chen Pan urged his soul loudly.

The strength of the Martial Saint surprised him extremely. He is worthy of being the number one saint of the human race. Everyone else is just dealing with a Hunyuan King. He can actually knock a Hunyuan King out directly. It's too strong.

It's just that two fists can't beat four hands. What's more, the other party has six hands

But the soul was still unmoved: "He can deal with it, don't underestimate him. His inheritance is not simple, his strength is so strong that it is far beyond your imagination. Back then, the three-foot sword is domineering the world, and the Sword Saint and others were defeated by him without any suspense. There were very few people who could make him suffer losses, and the Martial Saint is one of them. The guardian of the Langya Holy Land. The number one saint of the human race, do you think he was self-proclaimed?"

The Three-Foot Sword had suffered losses in his hands. Chen Pan was very surprised at the moment that peerless monster had such a time. He always thought that the Three-Foot Sword was a symbol of invincibility in that era, and no one among his peers could be his opponent. But he didn't expect there was such a powerful martial saint.

"Since the Martial Saint can make the Three-Foot Sword suffer a loss, why hasn't he reached the Hunyuan realm yet? This is unreasonable!" Chen Pan asked in confusion. Since this is the case, in terms of talent, the Martial Saint should be almost the same as the Three-Foot Sword. In terms of qualifications, the Martial Saint can communicate with Emperor Xuanyuan, which is too old.

The Three-Foot Sword has become a Hunyuan powerhouse for only more than two hundred years, and until now, the Martial Saint is still a saint. It's incredible.

"The Martial Saint is in inheritance and experience. In terms of talent, it is even more amazing. And if it weren't for the purpose of making the cultivation more stable and to facilitate the impact of the supreme realm, such as the Sword Saint War Saint, could have actually entered the Hunyuan realm long ago. They are just suppressing their own realm so that they can understand the Taoist pattern thoroughly." Soul explained to him.

So that's it. Chen Pan suddenly realized. He never understood that the strength and talent of the Sword Saint Killing Saint are definitely top among his peers. Even if they are not as good as the Three-Foot Sword, they will not be saints for hundreds of thousands of years. It turns out that they have this purpose.

It seemed as if it was verifying what the soul said. The Martial Saint fought against the three Hunyuan kings without any disadvantage, and he also took the initiative.

Although there are not many saints in the ancient continent, there are also many. The saints who can get titles all show that they have reached a level that other saints are difficult to compare with in the fields they are good at.

The sword saint's sword skills are assassination of the killing saint, and the martial saint is martial.

The Martial Saint entered the Tao with martial arts, and the Langya Holy Land collected more than 90% of the martial arts in the world. Any martial arts can be called martial arts. The Tao of martial arts is both a single Taoist pattern and also involves various other Taoist patterns.

Strength is only the foundation, speed is extraordinary, and the strongest one is martial arts. Although there is no gorgeous energy effect between the fists and feet, it contains terrifying lethality, which makes the three kings who besieged him dare not resist at all. They only hope to use crazy attacks to prevent the opponent from fighting back.

At this time, the Hunyuan King began to appear again, and the Great Sage of Yangmei, the Great Sage of Qilin Clan, and the Killing Saints all came to meet them.

The space battlefield is different from the ancient continent. It is like day and night here. It has always been like day and day. From the beginning of the war, it has been unknown how long it has passed. Those who escaped have enough time to send the message out.

When they learned that there was no supreme in the main world, even the Hunyuan strong man was only one. These Hunyuan kings all thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of, and they all rushed over.

There are more and more Hunyuan kings, and even the Ghost Saint has to fight against a Hunyuan king. Although his strength is slightly worse than that of the old saints such as the Sword Saint, the strength and weirdness of the Death Dao pattern make up for the shortcomings, and fighting against a Hunyuan king will not be at a disadvantage.

Now there are only Sword Saint and several great saints from the Southern Demon Realm royal family who are dealing with the billions of troops outside the Hunyuan King. If the Sword Saint was not too strong, the war would have been impossible to continue.

The coalition forces under the saints also began to participate in the war completely. In the current situation, they could no longer continue to watch the war.

"Lin Yuting!" Chen Pan suddenly screamed, and the warning signs in his heart were prominent. At this moment, he was not at all dangerous. Naturally, it was only because of Tongxin Lock that was related to his life.

The monks in the ancient continent are generally stronger than those in other realms of the same realm, but not including Lin Yuting. At this moment, the Great Sage Yang Mei is already fighting against the King of Hunyuan and cannot take care of her at all. The two quasi-saints have already used killing moves to her and are about to die.

"Bang!" The two quasi-saints suddenly turned into pieces for no reason, and the attacks they issued were also dispersed by Chen Pan with one claw. Even Chen Pan did not take these attacks seriously, let alone the soul that has now entered the body.

"If you want to die, get away, don't implicate me!" Chen Pan temporarily wanted to return to his body and roared loudly at Lin Yuting.

Lin Yuting was furious, her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to refute. Chen Pan was so fierce that he was so scary.

"go back!"

"No!" Lin Yuting was also stubborn and bit her lower lip and refused to leave.

Chen Pan became angry and took action to imprison him, then returned to the crack in the space and threw her inside.

"Don't force me, otherwise I will really go crazy! If you come over, I will not have any affection with you anymore! I hate willful women the most, especially you!" Chen Pan pointed at Lin Yuting and shouted sternly, turning around and leaving. (This site...your support is my greatest motivation.) ... Reading Wenwen-xue-lou Building
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