Eight hundred and twentieth chapters ancient saints come
Feeling the great terror, the red electric horned dragon roared wildly, twitched its tail, and retreated desperately.
This beam of light is too terrifying, and its natural instinct tells it that if it takes this move forcefully, there is only one ending waiting for it - death, a death that will turn into ashes, and even its owner will not be able to save it.
"Roar!"
The red electric horned dragon colt roared wildly, as if in fear, as if begging for mercy, more like asking for help.
Seeing this, Mr. Gui laughed and was very happy: "Beast, I want to see if you are still arrogant or not."
The beam of light rushed over like a wave in an instant, drowning everything in sight.
Li Hanxue closed her eyes, because there was no need to look anymore, these people would definitely die.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths passed, but there was no explosion or scream in Li Hanxue's ears. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him with a look of disbelief.
I saw six hundred warriors still standing in the same place intact as before. Not only did the red electric dragon colt not die, but it turned around and came back.
What made Li Hanxue feel even more palpitated was that the rich death energy on the heads of the six hundred warriors all disappeared in an instant. Instead, it turned into a majestic life energy and replenished it into their bodies.
In other words, this person not only neutralized the combined attacks of Li Hanxue, Gui Gongzi and Wu Xinnu, but also changed the fate of the six hundred warriors against the will of heaven, turning the "death" of the six hundred warriors into "life".
This is really scary.
"who is it!"
Li Hanxue trembled all over, as if facing a formidable enemy, and held the Thunder Flame Holy Sword in her hand tightly.
Gui Gongzi and Wu Xin Nu also sensed the approaching crisis and looked wary.
I saw the red electric dragon colt slowly coming through the air, with a middle-aged man standing on its back. The man was barefoot, with two silver iron rings on his hands, wearing a loose white clothes, and long golden hair.
, with green pupils and a soft light all over his body, like a god descending to earth.
When Li Hanxue saw this man, her pupils shrank suddenly and her heart beat violently: "Holy Lord! This man has the combat power of a Holy Lord!"
Even though the ghost master was extremely arrogant, he did not dare to scream at this moment. The look of fear in his eyes instantly became extremely intense.
Although Wuxin Girl still looks calm, her hands holding the black iron ring have turned pale. This is the body's instinctive reaction. Even though Wuxin Girl's heart cannot feel fear, her body has already felt a sense of destruction.
breath.
In front of him, the red electric horned dragon colt was like an extremely well-behaved pet, showing an affectionate and obedient expression.
The man slowly walked down from the back of the red electric dragon colt and came to the side of the six hundred warriors.
When the young man saw this man, his face showed a look of fear and awe, but there was also hot reverence and yearning in the panic. If I had to describe this look, it would be like a mortal seeing a god, extremely enthusiastic but cautious, for fear of blasphemy.
gods.
This is true for young people, and even more so for other warriors.
With a crash, all the warriors knelt on the ground in an instant, with their upper bodies completely lying on the ground.
"The Great Ancient Sage of Mingguang has a lifespan equal to that of Heaven!"
"The Great Ancient Sage of Mingguang has a lifespan equal to that of Heaven!"
"No courtesy!" The man called the Ancient Sage of Mingguang by the warriors raised his hand, and all the warriors stood up involuntarily.
"You have done a good job in protecting the sacred beast. Come back to your clan to receive the reward."
"Thank you, Ancient Sage Mingguang!"
The warriors, led by the young man, quickly evacuated this place. There was no need for them to worry about this place, because with the Ancient Sage Mingguang here, everything would not be a problem. Because no one was the opponent of the Ancient Sage Mingguang, they firmly believed.
Ancient Sage Mingguang turned around and glanced at Li Hanxue and the others. The three of them suddenly felt like they were in the cold winter. Out of instinctive reaction, the three of them had already leaned together, ready to strike together at any time.
Ancient Saint Mingguang is a Saint Lord, and he is also a terrifying Ancient Saint Lord. His combat power is unfathomable. Even if the three of them join forces, the chance of winning is less than 1%.
Even so, the first thought of the three of them was not to surrender or beg for mercy, but to take up arms and fight back.
Perhaps it was a coincidence of fate that allowed three such similar people to enter this different world at the same time.
Mingguang Ancient Saint saw the three people setting up their weapons and looking ready to fight back at any time. He couldn't help but show a gentle smile on his face: "You three, it's better to put down the holy weapons in your hands. These three holy weapons are all holy weapons."
If the masters of these three sacred vessels were to come here, I would still be afraid of the top-grade ones. The three of you are not even half-saints. Even if you hold the sacred vessels, you will not be my opponent.
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Mr. Gui snorted coldly: "Li Hanxue, Wu Xin Nu, do you choose to sit back and wait for death, or do you want to fight with all your strength? If you fight with all your strength, then come with me and take action!"
Li Hanxue and Wu Xinnu were hesitating. Ancient Sage Mingguang's attitude was very vague. Logically speaking, Li Hanxue and others injured the red electric horned dragon colt. As the master of the red electric horned dragon colt, Mingguang Ancient Sage should be furious and fight, but
He didn't. Maybe Ancient Sage Mingguang didn't mean to kill anyone, and there was still room for redemption.
Because Li Hanxue and Wu Xinnu were hesitating.
"I think it's best for you not to do anything."
"Hmph, don't think that because you are a holy king, I am afraid of you." Master Gui yelled, "Li Hanxue, Wuxin Girl, come out with your trump card, this guy may not be able to defeat us! Hurry!"
Li Hanxue does have a trump card, and that is the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint. If the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint comes here, he and the Mingguang Ancient Saint are both ancient saints. It is difficult to say who is stronger and who is weaker, but at least it can be guaranteed that Li Hanxue can
Escape from this place instantly.
Wu Xin Nu's identity is mysterious, and the Saint Lord in Wu Xin Pavilion definitely has a lot of combat power. Wu Xin Nu is a peerless genius who comes out every hundreds of thousands of years in Wu Xin Pavilion. The person who taught her is not a master of cultivation above the Saint Lord, and no one can tell her about it.
Believe me, she definitely has her trump card up her sleeve.
Mr. Gui is also not simple. If he says he has no trump cards, no one will believe him.
The ghost master didn't move, Li Hanxue didn't move either, and the Wuxin girl didn't even make any move.
The Ancient Sage of Mingguang smiled and said: "It seems that you are not in an alliance. In this case, I will keep the things in your hands for safekeeping. It is too dangerous for you to use such things indiscriminately."
Ancient Saint Mingguang waved his right hand, and a burst of soft light fell down like stars in the sky, covering Li Hanxue, Gui Gongzi and Wuxin Nu.
The Holy Sword of Thunder Flame, the Silver Fan and the Black Iron Ring came out involuntarily and slowly floated towards the Ancient Saint Mingguang.
The three of them seemed to have lost all their strength. No matter how hard they tried, they could not control their respective sacred weapons.
"Damn it!" the ghost master roared angrily.
Bang bang bang, the three sacred artifacts fell into the hands of Ancient Saint Mingguang, and were then pocketed by him.