This small team and the large army are almost perfectly integrated. The line between them may be an old man: Sugrass has an expression on his face that is disproportionate to his age: He has been excited since he caught up last night. He is most excited at this moment because he knows that the Five Yin City is the largest city occupied by the Holy Realm, and the entire Holy Realm control area has basically gone halfway here. If he can maintain such a smooth momentum, there is really hope to kill all the Holy Realm invaders - this is a dream that no one has ever thought of, and a big deal that no one dares to implement.

Because of more than two months of humiliation, he did not intend to miss the final war, but what he did not expect was that he had much more than one person who had the same idea as him. The Golden Group of the Academy, all the mentors, and nearly a thousand students had the urgent desire to participate. Even the fifth-level magician Gefu was determined to come. What did she do?

Finally, after careful consideration, the members of the college's golden group participated and the mentor participated, and all the remaining people were not allowed to participate. At that time, the little girl Gef was tearful. In the end, it was the granddaughter who did the work himself. Putting aside reality, the dean of the college's students could have such a heroic spirit. If he became famous in one battle, the four major golden colleges would be led by Surthas. This is an indisputable fact.

After all, the dean is the dean. If he knew what he would encounter today, he might turn back as soon as possible and send all the young people behind him back... make the next decision

Liu Sen also didn't know what he would encounter today. After winning several battles, he had a state of high spirits, but this feeling quickly became heavy because he sensitively felt the difference in the city ahead.

The Five Yin Pass has never lacked the feeling of gloomy and gloomy, because it is backed by the mountains, and the mountains are leaning forward in a suppressed state, as if you are stepping on the entire city under your feet, and the outside of the city is also desolate, which can give people the greatest gloomy feeling.

Today is particularly different. The sky is drizzling, and the city is misty, and there is nowhere to be misty. The army is like a reef in the sea. With the waves, everything reveals a dullness.

All of this is because Liu Sen is not superstitious in the weather. He feels only a little heavy.

The sharp sword banner of the holy realm was flying high above the city, and it was still flying up and down in the drizzle. The soldiers under the banner looked surprisingly calm. This attracted Liu Sen's attention. What was the reason why he saw that the gods flying over in the air could still be so calm?

Maybe it's because of a person

This is a tall and thin old man who suddenly appeared under the banner at some point. He looked at Liu Sen in the air quietly. Liu Sen's eyes immediately moved away from thousands of troops and locked firmly on the old man's face. The old man's face was Gu Jing Wubo, his hand was raised gently, and the flag above his head suddenly stopped spreading. Maybe he thought the wind blew up from the flag was a bit harsh.

Liu Sen's eyes lit up. He could hold the flag of five feet away from home in the void. What kind of kung fu is this? He could do it himself. It was wind magic, but the old man naturally would not be a magician.

"Listen to the people in Wuyin City..." As usual, there was a loud shout, but he just shouted half of the words Liu Sen stood up, indicating that it was not necessary

The loud voice stopped and the army was completely still

The old man opposite said lightly: "Na Zhavinsi?"

Although the voice is extremely dull, its penetration is unparalleled. A name is revealed and the three armies are heard. Sugras's face suddenly changed: "Holy Saint"

Liu Sen also spoke lightly: "Holy Saint? I don't know how many saints he is." Of course, he also knew the goods.

The old man's voice seemed to sigh: "Nazavinxi, can you really defeat the Invincible Hand of the Holy Realm?"

"Not necessarily" Liu Sen smiled: "If I can beat me, I will fight, if I can't beat me, I will run away... But first of all, I can tell you that once I run, you may have a lot of trouble."

The four saints laughed loudly, and the laughter suddenly changed, and the fog under the city rolled at the same time. Liu Sen's laughter also started. Two laughters intertwined, and everyone was nervous. Although the two laughed happily and cheerfully, the laughter stopped, perhaps it would mean the war began.

The Four Saints smiled: "Nazawavinsi, as far as I know, you are not from the mainland, why bother to confuse with the mainland? With your magical attainments, if you are loyal to the Holy Lord, you should be below one person and above ten thousand people. Today, I will invite you on behalf of the Holy Lord, solemnly?"

Liu Sen's face remained unchanged: "The Holy Lord is so polite. Even I, the big enemy who killed my son, don't hold a grudge. It's rare that this holy sword is said to be your holy object, and you don't want it. It's rare." When he raised his hand, the golden sword was in his hand, just like a small sun suddenly appeared in the dark sky. The small sun disappeared without a trace. Liu Sen had a smug smile on his face.

The faces of the people in the holy realm in the citytop land changed, and the faces of the four saints also changed, becoming gloomy: "Do you dare to provoke me?" This is naturally a provocation and naked provocation.

Liu Sen sighed: "The Holy Lord may really be polite, but his aura is obviously not as good as the Holy Lord. He may let me go, but I don't want to let him go."

The city was filled with joy, but the city was naturally angry.

But Gesu's face was very strange. She was not worried about whether he would be moved by this old man. But she suddenly had a strange idea: He is not from the mainland? How is it possible? But this was incredible at first, and it makes sense to think carefully. His magic, and some of his strange remarks really don't look like people from the mainland. Could it be that he really came from... Heavenly realm? No wind comes from the empty ground. If there is no trace of wind, why does the people from the mainland say this? The person with great identity in front of him also say this? What's important is: he did not deny it either.

She naturally didn't know that what the Four Saints said was not the same as what Liu Sen avoided. The Four Saints said that he was not a person from the mainland, and there was a basis for it: First, if he had such magical attainments, he should have become famous all over the world, but he had only appeared recently; Second, the mainland rumors were rumored that he was a person in the heavenly realm. If there were too many people to spread this, he also believed it because it was logical.

There is only one reason why Liu Sen did not give a positive answer. He is really not a person from the mainland. Even if his body is, his mind and his thinking have nothing to do with this continent. He comes from another place and is definitely not a heavenly realm. He doesn't want to deny it, because this is conducive to decoupling himself from Aklius. The more others judge this way, the happier he is.

"In the legend... Nazavinxi's skills are boundless" said the four saints, "I wonder if I dare to compete with me?"

Liu Sen nodded: "How to compete?"

"The territory below is wide enough." The four saints suddenly fell from the top of the city, before thousands of troops. The enemy army attacked the city. A little rational person would never expose himself to the enemy's weapons naked, but the four saints seemed to ignore the army a few feet away. These army could not ignore him and retreated one after another.

"Rejoice" Liu Sen smiled: "Since you have already come down, I will naturally have to come down too."

With a swish, the sky fell sharply, and his long hair flew with the wind, and his voice also flew: "Everyone retreated three hundred feet."

Three hundred feet? The two masters need such a large range to fight? No one doubts that everyone is retreating, regressing, fearing that they miss the first confrontation between these two masters

The two stood face to face. Although the four saints had a pair of cold eyes locked in Liu Sen, the relaxed expression on Liu Sen's face also closed. There were only four saints in the holy realm, and there were seven gods in the demon realm. The strength of the two realms was basically the same. It can be seen that the saint's strength should be above the demon god. The day before yesterday, Crossi was just the great disciple of the Great Saint, and he had reached 80% of the skill of the sword god Luo Fu, and this time he faced the authentic "saint"

This is one, and the second is that your skills should be infinitely enlarged after being transmitted, but this person still invites you so positively and you will have something to rely on.

A gust of wind blew, and the four saints' clothes were all moving, and even their hair was floating. It was normal to be blown by the wind, but his hair flew upwards. As the clothes floated, the water splashes on all sides flew up at the same time. There was no rain drop within ten feet of radius. On the other hand, Liu Sen had no abnormalities in his body, but the rain was isolated ten feet away.

The four saints stretched out their hands, and a sharp roar suddenly rang out. The invisible sword made a sharp roar, so gloomy and so terrifying

As the screams came, Liu Sen's body suddenly turned to the ground, and his body seemed to fall to the ground. His whole body was just parallel to the ground. With a squeak, he swept towards the Four Saints with a strong wind. His hand also raised and he quickly stroked towards the Four Saints incoherently.
Chapter completed!