Chapter 1992: World War One

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Xiao Ye stood alone, holding a spear, the vast fluctuations swept across the quartet, the spear tip surging coldly, the breath of the Holy Spirit was pervading, so that the universe and the starry sky were all split, and the power was unparalleled throughout the world.

"The sage gun that killed the blood sage was indeed obtained by Xiao Ye!"

Accompanied by a panic sound, it made the universe dead.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the spear in Xiao Ye's hands, the tremor that couldn't help but the quasi-sacred from the Dayan ancient tribe, and the cold hair all over his body.

Paladins are the weapons used by the sacred order strong men. They have been fighting for a long time with the sacred order strong men, and their power is endless. The mighty power is much more precious than the power of the sage order.

After all, a sacred order strong can condense the endless power of the sacred order, but the sacred soldier may be one or two pieces. How can it be easily given to others?

This also resulted in the fact that the sacred soldiers were extremely rare in the three thousand worlds, and the appearance of each unowned sacred soldier would cause a **** storm.

"I built the foundation of the holy way, after condensing the holy fruit, I can already urge the holy order weapons."

"Moreover, the mark on the saint's gun has been erased, and it has been repaired by senior time holy predecessors, and some power can be exploded."

Xiao Ye held the saint's gun and found that the complex lines on it were recovering.

At the same time, the holy fruit in the spirit flower of the early days was trembling, with immortal symbols flashing, and the sage gun in the hand had a sense, and there was a terrible and endless wave, which seemed to hold the heavens and the world in the hand.

Even the broken holy weapon is far from comparable to the quasi-holy weapon, and it is very different.

"Well, don't panic, everyone has a sage gun missing, not a complete sage weapon!"

At this moment, a bald man among the nine quasi-sages shouted. His crescent moon was blooming, and a bronze bell in his hand seemed to cut the long river of years, imposing.

"A crippled saint-order weapon, but also want to slaughter our top ten quasi-saints? It's naive!"

"Everyone goes together, don't give this child another chance!"

...

The other quasi-sages also calmed down one after another, screaming and urging their quasi-sacred weapons.

The Jiang Kong stone sword penetrated the defense quasi-Saint and also flew back, shooting together.

Ten quasi-saints tore everything apart, and in an instant, the universe shattered, and the terrible gas machine drowned the sun, moon, and stars, so that all the spectators exclaimed, and they felt that something was wrong.

If only the top ten quasi-Saints teamed up, and some contempt for Xiao Ye, then now it is all out.

The real battle begins now!

In this battle, I am afraid that only the real Saint-rank strong can avoid it.

"drink!"

Xiao Ye shouted likewise, the power of the half-holy swept the worlds.

He did not cast any spiritual laws. He communicated the saint's gun with the holy fruit, and pierced the ten quasi-saints.

At this moment, a magnificent figure appeared on Xiao Ye's body, smashing Jiuxiao, standing high above, looking down on the spirits of all the tribes, so that the ten quasi-Saints felt the pressure.

Wow!

These violent attacks collided fiercely, making the world tremble and then shatter, as if the whole blood-sucking realm was trembling. The white light flooded away, and the terrible storm flew all the spectators, Even the semi-holy strong are difficult to gain a foothold.

boom! boom! boom!

And in the successive big explosions, I saw that the ten quasi-Saints who urged the quasi-Saints weapons and killed Xiao Ye were all trembling, and they couldn't help but burst away.

On the other hand, Xiao Ye, also holding a saint's gun, exploded in the universe, blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and every step he stepped on could crush a planet.

Although he is powerful and he is in charge of the Holy Soldier, it is too difficult to compete with the top ten quasi-Saints at the same time.

"too frightening!"

But in this scene, everyone was horrified.

Xiao Ye actually forced the ten quasi-Saints to retreat? Such power is simply sensational!

"Holy order weapons are well-deserved, and if they fight alone, they might be planted in this boy's hand."

"Unfortunately, he has no chance."

The ten quasi-saint eyes all became hot, and the color of greed appeared on his face.

Uh!

Almost without any hesitation, the top ten quasi-saints once again sacrificed their quasi-sacrifices and came towards Xiao Ye.

This time, Xiao Ye didn't face the battle head-on, but opened the initial scripture and escaped from the thrill.

"Don't try to escape!"

The top ten quasi-Saints came to chase again.

"I didn't plan to escape." Xiao Ye smiled coldly, holding a gun in his right hand, and a picture of the Great World Universe appeared in his left hand.

Just before that blow, he had estimated the power of the saint's gun today.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, the world was shaking, and the terrible tyrannical momentum spread in the universe. Eight huge figures shattered Jiuxiao, as if eight ancient **** mountains appeared beside him.

"This...is this a picture of the universe?"

In this scene, the ten quasi-sacred persons were all a little stunned, and suddenly, an unpleasant feeling appeared in their hearts.

"Your top ten quasi-saints join forces, even if I have a saint's gun, I can't help it, but what if I break them all?"

There was a sneer on Xiao Ye's face, and then he communicated with the eight quasi-sacred beasts.

next moment--

"Roar!"

The eyes of these eight quasi-holy beasts all showed blood, and they locked up an opponent and rushed up the next moment.

The quasi-saints who walked out of the ancient Dayan tribe are naturally extraordinary, but these eight-headed beasts are not simple. Even if they cannot defeat the opponent, they can still intercept it for a while.

The eight quasi-Saints roared again and again and were forced to face the battle.

"not good!"

There are only two half-saints left in the top ten quasi-saints. They are not attacked by strange animals, but they do not have the slightest joy in their hearts, but instead a chill hits their minds.

At this moment, there was already a horrible gas machine shrouded in and locked them firmly, only to see Xiao Ye stabbed directly with a saint gun.

Qiang!

The heavens and the earth seemed to have been penetrated, and they slammed heavily on their quasi-saint weapons, as if they had a saint-level strongman shooting.

Poof!

Without any suspense, the two quasi-saint weapons were both wailing and bursting, flew out of their hands, and their bodies were blown up like grass scraps.

Qiang!

The saint's gun pierced again like a cone of bones, which made these two quasi-sacred screams scream, and soon the body burst, turning into two groups of blood mist scattered in the universe.

Two quasi-Saints, fell!

All the warriors who saw this scene were trembling, and their bodies were trembling.

That's a quasi-holy one. Looking at the entire 3,000 world, you can't find much, let alone this is from the strongest forces in the human race.

Does Xiao Ye really want to slaughter these ten quasi-Saints today?

Under the Holy Order, who else can suppress Xiao Ye?

"next!"

Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, toward the quasi-sacred killer who was not far away and was upset with a beast.