Fantasy: Master, The Disciple Really Doesn't Want It

At this moment, outside the Xuanxin Sect, banners and flags are covering the sky and swords are on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the atmosphere has dropped to a suffocating freezing point.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that a fierce battle was about to begin, so everyone held their breath.

If a battle of this level is really going to be fought, it must be a doomsday scene where the sky collapses and the earth shatters and the continent is broken.

Some weak cultivators must be avoided for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

They have only seen such a scene in their lives, and it can be said that it is a fight between gods and gods.

Just like the confident Xuan Xiao, the Nine Sacred Land also felt that they had a chance to win.

Maybe Xuanxinzong's strength is very strong, comparable to the sum of two or three Sacred Lands.

But they 213 are not two or three Sacred Lands, this time they directly assembled the top power in the entire Eastern Continent to collectively attack Xuanxinzong.

They would like to see how they, the Xuanxin Sect, can continue the myth of own dark horse this time?

They still don't believe it. Could it be that Xuanxinzong's bones are really that hard?

But the strange thing is that they all thought that they might see the fearful expressions of Xuanxinzong and others, but they turned out to be indifferent.

This makes the people of the Nine Sacred Land very strange. Could it be that the other party really has something to rely on and a backer?

However, things have come to this point, and the nine Sacred Lands are still riding a tiger.

It can't be said, but now they are afraid, and then turn around and leave, right?

In that case, it would be too embarrassing.

The conversation between the bosses of the two sides has come to this point, and according to the progress, it is generally time to start.

Otherwise, the younger brothers on both sides will think that the bosses will only pose and say hello, and they will not be able to convince the crowd at all.

So Xuan Xiao stepped forward directly in front of everyone and the Sacred Land alliance.

Everyone was shocked when they saw him like this.

Especially the people from the nine Sacred Lands, they couldn't believe it at all.

When everyone saw Xuan Xiao's smile, they suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

The chilly feeling coming from the back made these ten ancestors, who were originally very calm, not calm in an instant.

Some of them have lived for thousands of years, and they have already smelled a hint of danger and something wrong.

None of the characters who can go to the top is not afraid of death.

At this time, Xuan Xiao was obviously not quite right, and they (ahaa) also had a mind between each other.

It is said to stand still and let you slash with a knife, but the bet did not say that they cannot use defensive methods.

Ever since, they became vigilant one after another, glanced at each other, and understood each other's plan.

It will depend on the situation later, if Xuan Xiao's knife is really amazing, then they will join forces to fight.

They really don't believe that Xuan Xiao can really defeat the ten Venerables with a single blow?

Seeing them like this, Xuan Xiao didn't take it seriously.

My next knife is definitely a divine knife.

Anyway, as long as he wants to, these people are dead.

So no matter whether these people defend or not, and in what way they defend, it is useless.

"River of Forgetfulness, today I can finally let you lick blood"

Xuan Xiao rubbed the big knife lightly, whispering softly.

Immediately, River of Forgetfulness trembled slightly, as if responding to own's words.

Feeling the slight excitement of River of Forgetfulness, Xuan Xiao's smile grew stronger.

The ten ancestors on the opposite side only felt a chill on their backs, like falling into an ice cave.

No, this kind of feeling, this kind of overwhelming power and the awe of Death, why did Xuan Xiao feel born?

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were already a little apprehensive.

But now that the cruel words have been released, it is impossible to think about retreating.

"Everyone, riding a tiger is hard to get off. Let's help each other!"

"Yeah, the old man really doesn't believe that such a brat can really hurt us?"

"That's right, if we join hands, there will be no worries!".