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Chapter 1265 Overlord Bloodline(2/3)

Kunlunzi recognized this power at a glance, and his expression changed drastically.
"That's right! I am of the Overlord's bloodline!"
The gray-haired old man spoke proudly.
This is pride in one's own bloodline.
The two great sword masters, Kunlunzi, felt increasingly heavy in his heart.
This is not just a saint.
He is still of the bloodline of the military overlord.
This is too scary.
"What is Overlord's bloodline?"
On the ground, Hui Kong
He Jian Tianming also heard Kunlunzi's exclamation.
Huikong asked puzzledly.
Jian Tianming looked at the figure of the gray-haired old man with a very heavy expression.
"Military strategists pay attention to bloodline inheritance, and the Overlord bloodline is one of the most powerful bloodlines in military strategists."
"The descendants of this lineage are far more qualified than ordinary military strategists, and their achievements are not small."
"And the ancestors of this lineage once produced two military saints!"
Hearing this, Huikong's expression suddenly changed.
The ancestors of the Overlord bloodline produced two military saints?
"This person does not look like a person from this world. He is probably one of the two overlord bloodline saints back then."
at this time.
The huge halberd has already fallen.
The terrifying power made everything around the Wandao Square seem to be stagnant.
Facing this offensive, the two sword masters and Kunlunzi felt a huge crisis.
"Attack with all your strength!!!"
Yun Wuxiang roared loudly.
Feng Wuhen, Kunlunzi didn't dare to show any slights.
The three of them each took action with all their strength.
Let’s resist that huge halberd together.
boom!!!
The earth-shaking loud noise shook Wandao Square.
But neither the square itself nor the Xiaoyao Hall further away was damaged in any way.
It seems that there is a force in the dark that prevents this place from being affected at all.
Jian Tianming and Huikong were both shocked and fell to the ground.
Both of them had blood coming out of their mouths and their breath was weak.
Just the residual power was enough to cause serious injuries to both of them.
Three figures fell from mid-air.
It is the two great sword masters and Kunlunzi.
All three of them fainted.
His body was covered with injuries.
The gray-haired old man came from the sky, with a stern look on his face.
He won.
But it's not too good either.
Using the incomplete body of a saint, he successively used the power of holy magic and the Overlord's bloodline, inflicting more injuries on the gray-haired old man.
At this moment, I only felt sharp pains in my body and soul, as if they were about to burst.
"This damn place!"
The gray-haired old man gritted his teeth.
"This time, I will escape no matter what!"
He's had enough of being trapped here and dying.
I just want to escape from this place as soon as possible.
next moment.
The gray-haired old man raised his hand and put the two unconscious sword masters and Kunlunzi into his sleeves.
In the hands of the gray-haired old man, a token as black as ink appeared.
Tiger Talisman!
This is a military treasure, and it is also the natal treasure that the gray-haired old man has nurtured for tens of thousands of years.
things.
Contains extremely amazing power.
But now this tiger talisman has lost too much power, and the gray-haired old man has been trapped here for too long, and his injuries cannot be healed, and it is difficult to make up for the tiger talisman's power.
"These three people are all outstanding among the Semi-Saints. With all their cultivation, they can make up for the lack of power of the Tiger Talisman."
"Then use their flesh and blood and soul to nourish me."
"When the time comes, I can use the power of the tiger talisman to forcefully break the barrier here and escape to the outside world!"
Thinking of this, the gray-haired old man couldn't help laughing.
free!
He longs for freedom!
Even a saint would go crazy after being locked up in this hellish place for so many years and tortured by the institutions here.
Although the gray-haired old man is not crazy yet, he feels that he is going crazy.
Fortunately.
Now I finally see hope of escaping.
You must take good care of yourself.
We must not let this great opportunity slip away from our hands again.
"Huh? There are two more!"
The gray-haired old man noticed Huikong and Jian Tianming in the square.
"The cultivation level is so low, two ants!"
The gray-haired old man didn't want to pay attention to the two of them.
But then I thought about it.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
Maybe he is just a little short of escaping?
It's better to grab it first, just in case you need it.
The gray-haired old man waved again.
He also put Jian Tianming and Huikong into his sleeves.
Later.
To be continued...
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