Just when the sword light enveloped Xiao Sheng and his killing intent was endless, a faint voice rang out.
"That's almost it."
Following this voice, the old fortune teller waved his hand, and a bright light enveloped Xiao Sheng.
Click.
The light of the sword fell, causing the light shield to tremble, but it didn't break into pieces.
Before Mu Jiutian could react, the old fortune teller waved his hand again, and a terrifying coercion went straight towards him.
Mu Jiutian was startled and did not bother to kill Xiao Sheng again. He retreated violently and could barely avoid it.
The light shield on Xiao Sheng's body also cracked at this moment.
"call……"
Xiao Sheng exhaled a breath and looked at the old fortune teller. .??.
At that moment, he was already desperate to die.
Even if he risked his life, he and Mu Jiutian would both suffer losses and create opportunities for Xiao Chen.
That's right, both sides will suffer losses, not death.
How could he have no trump card after receiving the inheritance from Emperor Yan!
He believed that his trump card could hurt Mu Jiutian.
If he dies, Mu Jiutian will also be seriously injured!
This is also his greatest support for walking in the outer world.
Even if he encounters the most powerful people in the world, he will not be afraid at all.
Xiao Chen, who was high in the sky, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the old fortune teller save Xiao Sheng.
He looked at Mu Jiutian again, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Then, this murderous intention... enveloped the Shepherd God.
The face of the Shepherd changed again, not only because of the terrifying murderous intention, but also because of the old fortune teller's ability.
Who is this old man who can force his father to retreat with one blow?
Isn't it too scary?
Not only him, but also the powerful men in Tianwaitian were also shocked by the old fortune teller's strength.
Mu Jiutian is the lord of Tianshan Mountain and the first person of that era!
"Senior, this is a battle between me and Xiao Sheng, why should I intervene?"
Mu Jiutian calmed down, looked at the old fortune teller, and asked in a deep voice.
"Why, I don't
Can you intervene?"
The old fortune teller's tone was calm.
"Aren't you going to intervene in the battle between your son and my grandson?"
"I don't, I just want them to stop for now... Xiao Chen's fighting style is disgraceful."
Mu Jiutian argued.
"Oh, it's not honorable?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"It's okay if your son said this, but I didn't expect you to be able to say it too? What kind of glorious fighting method?"
"..."
Mu Jiutian's silence was nothing but an excuse.
He knew very well that there was no problem at all in Xiao Chen's battle.
However, even if there is no problem, he cannot just watch his son suffer!
"Senior, their fight should be fair and aboveboard."
Mu Jiutian looked up and saw that his son still hadn't gotten rid of his external spirit, so he could only grit his teeth and say.
"I am not your opponent, but I, Tianshan, cannot be bullied by anyone..."
"Are you threatening me?"
The old fortune teller looked at Mu Jiutian and asked.
"Still think those old guys can do anything to me?"
"..."
Mu Jiutian's heart skipped a beat. He was not afraid at all?
"No matter who wins or loses in this battle, no one is allowed to interfere, otherwise... you won't give me face."
The old fortune teller's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains.
"Whoever doesn't give me face, then I will make him lose face...whoever makes me lose face, I will kill him."
After hearing the old fortune teller's words, Mu Jiutian broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. It seemed that he could not intervene in this battle.
Otherwise, not only will the son not be saved, but he will also be in danger.
He couldn't help but look towards Tianshan Mountain
At the top, why don’t the ancestors show up?
Are you so afraid of old fortune tellers?
Tianshan...are you really in such a state of desolation?
It is said that when the Three Emperors came before, it was never like this!
For a moment, Mu Jiutian felt quite uncomfortable.
boom.
The God of Shepherd above, after paying a certain price, shattered Xiao Chen's external god.
His aura also rose crazily at this moment.
"Xiao Chen, you deserve to die!"
The Shepherd stared at Xiao Chen, unable to accept being in such an embarrassing situation in front of everyone.
He is the unparalleled genius of Heaven, so he should forcefully suppress all enemies in the world, including the unparalleled genius of the Mother Realm, Xiao Chen!
Xiao Chen was a little surprised. This guy really had some tricks up his sleeve, and he got away with it so quickly.
But it doesn’t matter if we get rid of it, who hasn’t resorted to some means yet?
"kill."
Xiao Chen took out the Xuanyuan Sword, raised his hand and fired it out.
At the same time, he held the Xuanyuan Sword and killed the Shepherd God.
"Xuanyuan Dao and Xuanyuan Sword..."
Greed flashed in the eyes of the Shepherd, this was the Emperor's divine weapon.
Such magical weapons are extremely precious in the Tianshan Mountains!
"go!"
The Shepherd took out a small tower from the stored magic weapon and threw it towards the Xuanyuan Sword.
The next second, the small tower rotated and grew larger, erupting with a terrifying suction force.
Xuanyuan Sword trembled and flew towards the small tower uncontrollably.
"Ah."
The corners of the Shepherd's mouth raised in a smile, and he was about to suppress the Xuanyuan Sword.
This great emperor's magic weapon will soon be his.
Xiao Chen also frowned, what kind of way is this small tower? He vaguely felt that his connection with Xuanyuan Sword was constantly weakened.
And Xuanyuan Sword can no longer be controlled by him.
However, he was not panicked.
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br> Xuanyuan Sword is not an ordinary divine weapon, and his sword soul is not an ordinary divine weapon spirit.
Sure enough... just when Xuanyuan Sword was about to be sucked into the small tower, the sword spirit appeared.
The moment the sword soul appeared, it turned into a hundred-meter-long golden giant sword and struck the small tower hard.
Before the small tower could react, it was blown away and hit the mountain hundreds of meters away.
The huge force directly shattered the mountain and embedded it inside the mountain.
The smile on the Shepherd's face froze, how could it be possible?
"What the hell, you still want to suppress me?"
The fluctuations of the sword soul enveloped the entire Tianshan Mountain, with a bit of anger.
"I'll show you how awesome you are today!"
Immediately afterwards, the hundred-meter-long golden sword headed straight for the small tower embedded in the mountain.
The small tower shuddered, completely shattering the mountain, and volleyed down towards the hundred-meter-long golden giant sword.
This action angered the sword spirit even more.
"How the hell do you dare to fight back?"
The sword spirit was angry.
Hearing the scolding of the sword soul, Xiao Chen's face trembled, and he swore that it was definitely not him who taught Xiaojian, 'you'!
It was most likely taught by Brother Long!
Yes, it must have been taught by Brother Long!
Dang Dang Dang...
The golden giant sword does not look like a huge sword at all. It is extremely flexible and extremely fast.
It kept hitting the small tower, causing sparks to fly from the tower.
The little tower couldn't bear it any longer. It was originally quite big, but it shrunk a lot.
There is a fluctuation of spiritual consciousness coming from the small tower, and it seems that it wants to communicate with the sword soul.
"Go to hell, are you scared at this time? It's too late."
The sword spirit cursed and continued to slash.
"..."
Xiaota wanted to shake off the sword spirit, but found it difficult to do so.
Everyone looked strange when they saw this scene. Isn't this... somewhat weird?