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Chapter 1087 Supreme Prestige

Chapter 1087 Supreme Prestige
"Old guy, stop talking nonsense, you are at the peak of a demigod, right? Let me ask you, do you dare...take my sword!!"

With a stern voice, Long Xiaobao's words resounded through the world, shaking all directions. He is like an unrivaled demon god, standing proudly above the sky, overlooking all living beings, with his long hair fluttering around, and he even challenged the peak of the demigod with his mid-level demigod power. .

Both Jaston and Xuanyuan Wudi were taken aback by the sudden change and the sudden words. They had the feeling that they had heard it wrong.

For a brief moment, Jaston was the first to recover. He looked at Long Xiaobao above the sky, and said in astonishment, "You? Let me? Take your sword?"

"Yes."

Long Xiaobao responded, and said domineeringly: "Do you dare or not?"

"Hahaha……"

In an instant, Jaston raised his head and laughed, and suddenly, he looked at Long Xiaobao again: "Why don't you dare!!" After the words fell, Jaston added in a cold voice: "A mere half-god mid-level, Do you think you can still hurt me?"

"call out!!"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Sitong came to Long Xiaobao in a flash, and said, "Come on, take out the sword, let the master see what kind of sword it is, so that you have the confidence to fight with the master." challenge."

"Humph!"

Long Xiaobao snorted coldly, and said: "Confidence comes from strength, as for you...you are just a frog in a well, do you really think that the peak demigod is invincible?"

As soon as the words fell, a simple long sword with a silver-white scabbard appeared out of thin air in Long Xiaobao's hand.

The moment the long sword appeared, a gust of wind blew up between heaven and earth, and the fierce sword intent centered on the long sword, sweeping away in all directions crazily and unscrupulously.

The world seems to be frozen.

The space seems to be broken.

That's sword power, even more killing power.

The long sword hadn't been unsheathed yet, but the aura emanating from the sword body was already terrifying, even threatening to destroy the world.

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Jia Sitong was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart was shaken, and he stared at the long sword in Long Xiaobao's hand with wide eyes, but he didn't move it any more.

Jia Sitong can be sure that the long sword in Long Xiaobao's hand is absolutely extraordinary, otherwise it would not have such a terrifying aura. In his opinion, it is at least a sub-divine weapon, or even a magical weapon of the level of an earth-level magic weapon. .

Are there magic soldiers in the sky?
No.

In Jia Sitong's cognition, even the temple master is only a pseudo-divine soldier.

However, now, there appeared in front of him a sharp weapon that was suspected to be a sub-divine weapon, or even an earthly divine weapon. The most important thing was that the owner of this magical weapon was just a demigod mid-level youth.

Thinking of this, Jaston was extremely excited.

Kill and seize treasure! !

This thought had just arisen in his mind, but he couldn't let it go.

Juston was extremely excited, but Xuanyuan Wudi below was already stunned.

The original calculation was perfect, but it didn't want to happen again and again. First, Lin Luoyin showed his demigod middle-level cultivation, and then Ye Tianxiong stepped into the demigod high-level step by step. Now, the boy in front of him actually took out a suspected weapon. The magical weapons of the Earth God Soldiers... This time after time of strong impacts, Xuanyuan Wudi, the commander of the temple, was a little at a loss. He felt that he was the biggest and biggest clown in Tianwaitian. Killing Ye Tianxiong with his own strength, now it seems that it is nothing but a fool's dream, looking for a dead end.

"Hahaha……"

Before Xuanyuan Wudi could think about it, Jaston, who had recovered from the fierce sword power, couldn't help laughing, and then he looked at Long Xiaobao, and said excitedly: "Boy, seeing your contribution to the old man For the sake of an earth magic weapon, today... the old man will leave you with a whole body."

"Earth God Soldier?"

As soon as Jia Si's call ended, Long Xiaobao sneered coldly: "You still don't believe me when I say you are a frog in a well, but let me tell you, this sword is called Time, and it is... Heavenly Soldier!!"

"bass!!"

After the words fell, Long Xiaobao drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Puff puff!!"

As soon as the sword light appeared, the space around the sword body was like paper, and cracks appeared in an instant.

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Juston's pupils shrank, and his mind couldn't help being shocked.

But at this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Long Xiaobao's mouth, but he didn't care, let alone hesitated, holding the long sword, facing Jaston, and shouted sharply: "The wheel of time, the scar of fate, the past one The sword...slash!!"

After the words fell, Long Xiaobao swung his long sword and slashed out.

This is a random sword, and it is an understatement.

However, it was such a casual sword, but it instantly condensed the supreme sword light.

The three-foot sword light came out from the sword, attacking Jaston in front of him with such force as to break through.

"run!!"

Juston made a decision without even thinking about it. He felt that he couldn't stop this sword at all.

It's a pity that although Jaston was the peak demigod, his speed was far less than that of the sword light. Before Jaston could escape, the sword light had already arrived.

"puff!!"

In an instant, the sword light penetrated Jaston's body, shattered the space, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Everything comes and goes quickly.

"Hallmaster..."

Below, Xuanyuan Wudi couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw Jaston's body pierced by the sword light.

Juston's body trembled.

"I'm... all right?"

Sensing his own physical condition, Jia Sitong looked at Long Xiaobao and said in astonishment.

"fine?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wudi was also taken aback.

"call out!!"

But at this moment, Long Xiaobao withdrew his long sword and came directly in front of Xuanyuan Wudi.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wudi was shocked, "Get out!!"

Long Xiaobao shouted angrily.

He grabbed Lin Luoyin violently with his right hand, and then kicked Xuanyuan Wudi again.

One kick, as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder.

"boom!!"

A loud bang.

"puff!!"

Xuanyuan Wudi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

At this moment, whether it was Xuanyuan Wudi or Jia Sitong, they still didn't understand that Long Xiaobao's so-called sword was just a bluff, and his purpose was only to rescue Lin Luoyin.

"Boy, you are courting death!!"

In an instant, Jaston roared angrily, and then slapped out a shocking palm.

"puff!!"

However, under one palm, Jaston himself spewed out a mouthful of blood without warning, and at the same time... He was horrified to find that his entire right arm disappeared strangely at some point, leaving only A length of sleeves fell down to the waist.

It was also because of this that he didn't strike at all with his furious palm.

"what happened?"

Sensing this change, Jaston's complexion changed drastically, even turning pale.

However, Long Xiaobao didn't hesitate at all. At the moment when Jia Sitong's palm "fell", he seized the opportunity, hugged Lin Luoyin's slender waist with his right hand, and then retreated directly into the air hundreds of meters away among.

"Boy, what did you do to me?"

At this time, ignoring the fact that Long Xiaobao rescued Lin Luoyin, looking at him, Jia Sitong let out an angry roar.

At this moment, Jia Sitong realized that not only his right arm had disappeared for no reason, but his cultivation...had fallen from the peak of demigod to the high level of demigod.

He can be sure that all this is thanks to Long Xiaobao, because of his sword just now.

Facing Jia Sitong's angry howl, Long Xiaobao said coldly: "I will cut you with a sword in the past. If it is not that I am not strong enough to withstand the sword power of the Celestial Soldier, the sword just now will not cut you. It is so simple to kill your first-level cultivation with one arm, but it will completely kill the past you, without the past you, how can you be the present?"

A sword in the past, kill the past?

Without the past, how can we come to the present?

Hearing this, Jia Sitong was shocked and even more terrified.

But Long Xiaobao ignored it, and said sharply: "I can't kill you today, but I will kill you tomorrow."

"Today?"

Juston regained consciousness instantly, and then said angrily, "Do you think you can still leave today?"

Possessing such terrifying and strange sword skills, Jia Sitong knew that he could not let Long Xiaobao leave today no matter what, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

It's a pity..."If I want to leave, you can't stop me."

Facing Juston's monstrous murderous intent, Long Xiaobao said in a cold voice, and at the end, he looked at Ye Tianxiong in the distance again, with a lonely expression, and blamed himself a little: "I'm sorry, Uncle Ye, Xiaobao's abilities are limited. I can only take one person away, so... I can only give up on you..."

(End of this chapter)

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