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Chapter 58 Xuan Mo was almost scared to death (recommendation ticket and collection please!)
"I don't know how many years have passed, and I finally met an outsider. I am so excited..."

Bawei's voice suddenly sounded, and the entire space shook violently.

A silver-haired man with a height of ten feet, wearing a black gold battle armor, a tiger skin battle robe on his back, and a golden sword on his waist, appeared domineeringly in front of Xuanmo.

The eyes of the silver-haired man are particularly domineering and sharp, as if one look can penetrate and destroy everything.

Xuan Mo's face turned completely pale, although he couldn't see through this silver-haired domineering man at all.

However, the aura he exudes is as heavy as a giant mountain, which makes the soul frightened.

Even though the silver-haired man didn't show his power, and even restrained himself deliberately, in front of him, Xuan Mo felt that he was smaller than an ant.He is the holiness high in the sky, and he himself is the humble grass on the ground.

Xuan Mo was completely overwhelmed, he stood on the pinnacle of the entire Divine Land in his previous life.

A body with powerful magic skills, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and powerful in the ancient times.

He couldn't believe it at all. There was such a powerful existence in the world, which made him so desperate that he couldn't think of any resistance.

This...how powerful is it?
For the first time, Xuan Mo felt that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

His great mysterious demon, one day, will feel that he is as humble as an ant.

"Little devil, you have the guts to even try to take away my Holy Master."

Xiang Yu said lightly, without any fluctuations in power.

But with just such a light sentence, Xuan Mo was almost scared to death immediately, and the power of his soul was also weakened by this scare.

How powerful Xiang Yu's cultivation is, an existence ten thousand times stronger than Xuanmo is also an ant in his eyes.

Even if he deliberately restrained his momentum, it was not something the little Xuanmo could bear.

"Haha, Overlord, don't scare this little devil. If you are scared to death, we won't have anything to play with."

Lang Lang's laughter was like thunder rolling in the sky, causing eardrums to hurt.

In the extreme fear of Xuan Mo, a majestic red-haired man who was as mighty as a majestic mountain, riding a tiger surrounded by flames and full of demonic energy, appeared in front of Xuan Mo's eyes.

Even if his aura is restrained to the extreme, it is enough to shake the heavens and the earth and shine through the ages.

"Here comes another sacred place, this is the place of mission ghosts!"

Xuan Mo shouted in horror.

Mom, it's horrible here, I want to go home!
This is the truest portrayal of Xuan Mo's heart at this time.

"King Wu, he is my Xiang Yu's favorite, get out of the way!"

Seeing Li Cunxiao coming, Xiang Yu frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Overlord, you are so domineering. Finally, an outsider came here to play with. My hand is itching, how can I give it to you."

Li Cunxiao was not afraid, and smiled lightly.

"And I, Li Yuanba, also want to play with this little devil."

It is completely different from Li Cunxiao and Xiang Yu, without the stalwart and strong body.

The visitor was short and thin, like a sick child.

Holding a hammer larger than him in both hands.

The loneliness and boredom of the endless years, in the eyes of the mysterious demon, is like a pervert looking at a peerless beauty.

Nima!

Xuan Mo's heart was completely broken, and another Holy God came to exist.

It seems that, judging from what they mean, they all regard themselves as toys and want to play with them.

Does Xuan Mo have 1 drafts in his mind at this time?

Being vying to be a toy by three terrifying saints, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

This was his favorite thing to do in his previous life. Relying on his superiority and strength, Xuan Mo treated everyone in the world as toys in his hands.

Unexpectedly, today's retribution finally came to him.

After arguing for a while, the three of Xiang Yu did not discuss whose toy Xuan Mo should be.

"It seems that there is no other way, we can only make a big move, and see who has the best ability!"

Xiang Yu said domineeringly, his voice shook the sky.

"Fight, who am I, Li Yuanba, afraid of?"

Li Yuanba hit the sky with two hammers, his fighting spirit broke out.

"Haha, this king likes it too, so let's fight to decide who belongs to the little devil!"

Li Cunxiao didn't show any weakness either, he laughed and said.

The demon tiger under his crotch also let out a tiger roar that shocked hundreds of millions of miles.

Just as the three of them were at war, a coercive voice of the Holy Spirit suddenly sounded.

"There is no need for the three kings to fight, Xuan Mo, you can take turns to play."

Hearing the voice, the three of them, who were originally full of fighting spirit and domineering, suddenly became extremely respectful.

"Subordinates pay homage to the Holy Master!"

In Xuanmo's eyes, the three saints who were higher than the sky actually knelt down piously.

Seeing it in his eyes, Xuanmo was extremely shocked.

How powerful are the people who came here to make the three great saints salute so respectfully.

When he saw the face of the visitor, Xuan Mo was completely frightened.

It turned out to be... the boy he wanted to seize!

These three incomparably powerful holy beings are all subordinates of this young man.

He is a mysterious demon, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and wants to take away this young man's body!
Xuanmo was scared to death by his bold actions.

The remnant soul that had finally stared at it became transparent.

Most of the soul power was frightened and lost.

No wonder, this young man is not afraid of his own magic power, no wonder he is so calm and calm in the face of his own robbing.

Nima, don't bully my old devil like this, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in front of him.

There are 1 Cao Nima in my heart.

You said, you are such a great saint, why did you come to the grave of my little devil to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

What a pain in the ass!
Fortunately, this group of holy gods exists and treats him as a plaything, so they won't die for the time being.

Being able to be used as a plaything by a group of holy gods is also the pride of his mysterious demon.

Xuan Mo smiled wryly, and he could only comfort himself in this way.

"Holy Master, hurry up and improve your cultivation, or let that old boy Zhuge Liang create a special avatar for us."

"Staying in the holy world is really boring, I really want to go out and kill the Quartet."

The three showed looks of great desire.

After hearing what the three of them said, Su Lingtian swallowed in fright.

As expected of the three major killers he created, the thing he often mentions is killing people.

I began to mourn in silence for the people outside.

If these three killing stars go out, the outside world will definitely be a bloodbath, and blood will flow like a river.

"The little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, but still hopes for the greatness and holiness, so let the little devil go for once."

Xuan Mo quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

The aura of the big devil who was aloof before was long gone.

"Remember, don't play this little devil to death, and train it well, it will be of great use to the master in the future."

Su Lingtian ignored Xuan Mo and warned the three kings.

After all, Xuan Mo was the pinnacle figure in the mainland of China back then, and there were countless believers hiding in the dark.

It will definitely be of great help to Su Lingtian's plan to seize Shenzhou in the future.

Therefore, Su Lingtian planned to turn Xuan Modu into one of his own and use it for him.

"Hee hee, don't worry, Holy Master, we will definitely train this little devil well, and you will be satisfied."

Although it was laughter, in Xuanmo's ears, he could feel a burst of fear.

The remnant soul couldn't help but shuddered.

(End of this chapter)