Behind Xia Fan, there seem to be thousands of swordsmen roaring out at this time, with the aura of iron and blood.

Most of the sky is covered by an endless chill.

Then, a tall and straight man wearing golden armor appeared in the field.

Unlike other saints, this saint's travels are full of killings.

When he just stood still, the golden lotus that was about to approach Xia Fan shattered in an instant, and finally turned into nothingness.

"hiss!"

This scene made the people of all races take a breath, and a saint appeared again in the human race.

chapter 122

At this time, Sun Wu's eyes were like electricity, and swordsmen followed wherever he passed.

A person standing in the same place is like an army of thousands of horses.

The breath of iron blood is suffocating.

At this time, he looked at the mysterious saint.

"Your strength is good, but if you want to be the enemy of the Emperor, pass me first!"

when his voice sounded.

A palm shot out, and on the vast palm print, it seems that there are endless soldiers accompanied.

Let the pupils of the mysterious saint shrank involuntarily.

But he didn't dare to neglect.

He also slapped a palm, which was extremely fiery, the holy light rippling, filled with thousands of golden lotuses.

The battle of the saints is extremely powerful.

People of all ethnic groups retreated at this time.

There was a look of horror in their eyes, and the heritage of the human race was too strong.

revealed at this time.

Shocking.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a roar, the two collided fiercely, and Xuanji's figure was retreating.

An incredible color appeared in his eyes.

At the beginning, he was still lucky, thinking that it was impossible for the human race to produce saints.

Now it seems that it is not what I thought at all.

The person opposite is indeed a saint.

Moreover, the strength seems to be slightly higher than himself.

But at this time, Sun Wu did not give him the opportunity to consider it.

The attack came again in an instant.

On the palm of the hand, there is a dazzling murderous intent.

Every time it is split, it is like opening up the world.

Anyone who sees such a strength will be shocked, let alone the mysterious saint at the center of the battlefield.

In the surging golden lotus, boundless energy permeates.

Once again met Sun Wu's attack.

However, this time he couldn't get out of it.

The other party's palm prints are endless, like a stormy sea.

Let the mysterious saint have no resistance at this time.

"laugh!"

Sun Wu slashed his left arm with a palm, and the blood mist burst out in an instant.

An arm of the mysterious saint was smashed to pieces at this moment.

"what!"

There was a scream in his mouth, which was extremely miserable.

A look of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Roared at this time.

"The old man is a human race and has done so many things, and now you are all enemies of me.

Well, then today I will fight with you! "

After the sound sounded, the boundless energy condensed above his head, which turned out to be a huge golden lotus.

Incessant rotation.

Exudes a fiery fragrance.

The power of the saint is even more diffused.

Then, the golden lotus flew out and smashed directly at Sun Wu.

After seeing such a scene, Sun Wu did not dare to neglect.

"Soldier's Fingers!"

There was a sound in his mouth, and when he pointed out, the space burst.

Instantly collided with the golden lotus.

"boom!"

Heaven and earth shook, and the golden lotus shattered at this moment.

Finally dissipated into nothingness.

However, it made Sun Wu's brows wrinkle.

Because, in his impression, the power of this golden lotus shouldn't be just that.

Immediately afterwards, he looked towards the mysterious saint.

I saw the other party at this time, and I didn't know when, but they ran away directly.

Without the slightest nostalgia, they left at the same time.

And his son.

The golden lotus just now was just a smoke bomb.

Even Xia Fan did not expect that the dignified saint would be like this.

However, it was followed by a sigh of relief.

After all, he had already seen that the battle of the saints could not be solved in a day.

And Sun Wu's residence time is only one day.

It would be dangerous if Sun Wu could not kill Saint Xuanji before leaving.

But a saint, if so easy to kill, is not a saint.

However, just like the scene, it is enough to make anyone fear.

Sure enough, right after the mysterious saint left.

People of all ethnic groups have also left at this time, but they are really afraid.

Today's human race is simply a forbidden place, and no one dares to approach it easily.

But at this time, Xia Fan spoke up.

"The trolls stay!"

His voice sounded, and everyone's faces changed involuntarily at this moment.

Never imagined that such a thing would happen.

In particular, the sub-sage of the troll family no longer had the arrogance at the beginning.

A face full of fear now.

After all, in the face of a saint, no one is not afraid.

At this time, he said tremblingly.

"I don't know the emperor is looking for me, but what's the matter!"

He tried his best to put a smile on his face, but at this time, he looked more and more hideous.

And just after the sound fell.

Xia Fan is cold.

"Of course you're dead.

Don't you want to kill me! "

When the sound falls.

Almost without any hesitation, Sun Wu's palm pressed down directly.

When the vast palm prints spread out between heaven and earth.

The world is shaking at this time.

How could the sub-sage of the troll clan resist such an attack.

"boom!"

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