Sword Saint and Prosius, walking slowly in the divided ocean, he raised his head slightly, looking at the many strong people who were galloping towards him, but the corners of his mouth were outlined with a cold color. The rusted iron sword he held in his arms made a dull sword sound at this moment.

"Boom!"

It was a sword light, bursting out from Prosius's arms, like a volcanic eruption, so majestic that people couldn't look at it directly.

Ye Xuan, like the other onlookers, stood beside the distant coastline.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was like a great enemy, his face was extremely serious, his eyes were cold, he stared at the sword light in the distance, and said indifferently in his heart: "Okay...... Strong! ”

Ye Xuan had experienced the Battle of the Flame Mountain, and in that battle, the Phantom of the Freedom Dao Monarch's Differentiation had slashed out a long sword, but its power was far less than that of the Sword Saint Prosius.

Therefore, when Ye Xuan witnessed the power of Prosius slashing this sword, he was shocked in his heart, and even doubted that Prosius's swordsmanship surpassed his master's free Daojun. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that the Joyful Dao Monarch was the strongest person in the world, Ye Xuan would have suspected that Prosius was stronger than his master no matter what.

Prosius sword slashed out!

That boundless ocean, with a "bang", was once again slashed open.

A sword light, as cold as frost, slashed directly at the cultivators who were attacking him.

Countless cultivators, as well as some evolutionaries, attacked densely, and no one knew how powerful the sword that Prosius slashed was.

Until......

When the cultivator who was at the forefront was cut in half by the sword light cut out by Prosius, and the blood splattered everywhere, staining the sea red, the cultivators and evolutionaries who followed closely behind really understood what the disparity in strength was.

Sword light, from top to bottom, slashes vertically.

Countless cultivators and evolutionaries instantly turned into blood and minced flesh, falling into the ocean, dripping blood like rain, but not half a drop of blood fell on Prosius's body.

Because, on the surface of Prosius's body, a layer of cold sword light protection actually emerged. The sword light full of killing aura surrounded Prosius, allowing Prosius to be protected.

"Since you're here, let's make a move!"

As soon as Prosius made a move, he shocked everyone, and directly killed a hundred and ten strong men to warn everyone, he walked in the middle of the ocean, lowered his voice, and said coldly: "Your purpose is nothing more than to come to the temple of Athena, since I, Prosius, dare to leave Athens single-handedly and come to the city of Manhodra alone, I will not be afraid of your challenge." ”

"Boom!"

Just after Prosius finished speaking, a strong light suddenly erupted in the crowd.

A handsome woman walked out of the crowd, treading water but not getting her shoes wet, and came to the sea. The woman, born with blonde hair and blue eyes, has a bewitching posture, her face is half veiled, and her blue eyes exude a smart brilliance.

At this moment, the woman stood on the water, staring at Prosius up close, and said indifferently: "The family master once said that the Sword Saint and Prosius I heroes will not be killed easily. Now it seems that it is true. ”

"Yuhan Palace only recruits female disciples, when, there are so many men?"

Prosius held the rusted sword in his arms, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, but he did not have the slightest fear, he looked at the woman, and said, "Or ...... The palace master of Yuhan Palace couldn't bear the loneliness, so he found a lot of waste men? ”

"You!"

Hearing this, the handsome woman's eyes were cold, and she scolded sharply: "The Sword Saint spoke, and it was really extraordinary. It's just that when death is on the verge of death, but he is still so hard-mouthed, it is inevitable that there will be some disadvantages. ”

"Where do the words "death come from?"

Prosius smiled and walked in the ocean, the water around him being cut apart by the sword power on Prosius's body, and he ignored the woman's threat and kept walking towards the shoreline.

On the coastline, many people have focused their eyes on Prosius.

About what happened between the Yuhan Palace and the Temple of Athena, which is famous throughout Greece. Yuhan Palace, originated from the Guanghan Palace in the ancient mythological era, inherited in China, it is said that the ancestor of the Yuhan Palace, the Guanghan Palace, once produced a true god, called the Guanghan Fairy, but later, with the arrival of the era of the God Destroyer, the true god of the Guanghan Palace was killed. After that, Guanghan Palace was renamed Yuhan Palace.

It's a piece of history.

Yuhan Palace has been dormant in China five thousand years ago, but later, because of the internal strife in China, especially the war between Emperor Xuanyuan and the god of war Chiyou, it ignited war and strife. As a result, Yuhan Palace left China and came to Greece, which was also the birthplace of ancient civilization.

The Jade Han Palace has been inherited in Greece for about 5,000 years, and its palace master is called "Jade Han", which is a very rare strong man in the world.

With the advent of the "Re-Evolution Era", the Jade Han Palace, which had been dormant for thousands of years, was dispatched again, with the purpose of seizing a great opportunity and giving birth to a new true god.

For the big forces, if they can win a big opportunity, it is undoubtedly extremely crucial.

Heroes are born in troubled times, and the heroes here refer to those who can seize the opportunity.

The Jade Han Palace lurked in the city of Athens, and when many wild beasts invaded the Athena Temple, they took advantage of the fire to rob the Athena Temple and injured several Saint Seiyas.

Among them, the Sword Saint and Prosius were injured in that battle and were hit by the cold ice palm of the Palace Master of Yuhan Palace and Yuhan.

And this time, the Jade Han Palace learned that the Sword Saint, Prosius Laiman, and Deracheng were recruiting disciples, and it was even more asserted that the Sword Saint Prosius would die soon.

After all, as the guardians of the Temple of Athena, the Juggernaut and Prosius are ranked seventh, and their strength and resourcefulness are absolutely incomparable.

Now, Prosius, who has not recruited disciples for thousands of years, suddenly said righteously that he would find someone destined to be a disciple, just because Prosius was dying.

The graceful woman, after hearing Prosius's ridicule, suddenly wiped a trace of cold color in her beautiful blue eyes.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed? Prosius, you were injured by your tutor before, and you won't be able to hold out for long. Died at the hands of my Yuhan Palace gate, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

The woman snorted coldly, looked at Prosius's gaze, and suddenly became a little more cold, and said, "You go to die." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman shot directly, and the breath of frost, wind and snow swept out around her graceful figure.

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PS: School will start tomorrow, and I promised you five more today, which will definitely be done. Thank you all for your understanding yesterday.

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