Chapter 815: Killing Eight Reserve Saint Sons in a Row
The top ten reserve saint sons, most of whom are around 100 years old, have a strength comparable to that of the elders of the outer gate.
These people were the pride of the sky in the past, and the masters of the peaks and peaks in the future.
But now, the hundred-year-old fourth-order is far from being a genius, and thirty years later, in the face of those forty or fifty-year-old gods, I am afraid that they will be beaten out of.
At this time, Wang Xu is comparable to the god body thirty years later, these people can no longer keep up with the times, and they are trying to block the wheel of history.
Rumble!!
A little under Wang Xu's feet, it shot out like a cannonball, and fell fiercely outside the temple.
Seeing Wang Xu come out, Xie Bi'an's eyes shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "No wonder you dare to come out, it turned out that I broke through to the Sendai Realm, but I entered the Sendai Realm sixty years earlier than you, and now I am a five-fold cultivator in the Sendai Realm, do you think you can defeat me?" ”
The fivefold Sendai realm, corresponding to the middle of the fourth order, is at least a small realm higher than Wang Xu in the early stage of the fourth order.
Changing to the power system of the Tianwu World, the gap is even greater, Wang Xu can only be regarded as the first level of the Sendai Realm, which is much worse than Xie Bi'an, who is the fifth level of the Sendai Realm.
"Iron-armed madman Xie Bi'an, it is said that he was born with divine powers, and his cultivation is even a star picker, all along, I also want to meet you, I hope you don't let me down." Wang Xu was wearing a golden battle suit, looked at Xie Bi'an with bare arms and eight rings on his arms, and said with a smile: "Make a move, don't say I didn't give you a chance." ”
"Arrogance!"
Xie Bi'an's arms shook, his palms turned into star-picking handprints, and he slapped Wang Xu with one palm.
Wang Xu flashed out, looked at Xie Bi'an with a face full of disbelief, and sneered: "But so, you also take my palm!" ”
Wang Xu slapped it out, as if a world was pressed down.
In a trance, Xie Bi'an found that he had become smaller, but Wang Xu's hand was so big that it covered the sky, it was like a falling sky.
"Pick the stars, pick the stars and take the moon!"
Xie Bi'an shouted violently, trying to take off Wang Xu's big hand with a star picker.
Rumble!!
With a roar, the entire Holy Son Peak shook slightly.
Wang Xu withdrew his hand indifferently, only to see a small piece of blood on his palm, just like swatting a mosquito to death.
"It's more than a hundred years old to train the star picker to the entry level, Bai is so old, he deserves to die!" The hands slapped each other a few times, knocking off the blood stains on his hands, and the corners of Wang Xu's mouth brought out a sneer.
Xiao Cheng's palm of the world, as soon as he palms down, it is equivalent to a piece of continent pressed down.
Xie Bi'an actually wanted to resist with an entry-level star-picking hand, he really looked up to himself, not to mention that he was born with divine power, even if the divine body came, don't think about retreating with his great magical powers.
"Lao Xie, you killed Lao Xie!"
A few rays of light flashed on the Holy Son Peak, and the three reserve Holy Sons visited at the same time.
Looking at the three reserve saints who were glaring at him, Wang Xu said disapprerovingly: "Since you want to challenge me, you must be prepared for falling, otherwise, wouldn't I be very busy?" ”
Xie Bi'an was the first to jump out, and Wang Xu didn't plan to let him live.
It's not that he is killing chickens and monkeys, but he is troublesome, if he challenges him, there is no price at all, whether a cat or a dog can come in the future.
"Wang Xu, although Lao Xie is not the Holy Son, he is also the Tianjiao of the Origin Demon Holy Land, as the Holy Son, you will kill people when you make a move, it's too unsympathetic" A reserve Holy Son looked at Wang Xu with a look of resentment.
"Affection?"
Wang Xu looked at him like a fool, when will the world of great controversy speak by love.
It seems that he still thinks highly of these people, and countless years of stability have consumed the grandeur of these people.
What is the difference between the ten reserve saint sons at the moment and those elders who are pulling relationships and friendships everywhere, and how can such people be his helpers.
"Wang Xu, it seems that you don't know the rules, let me tell you, after the Holy Sons of the past dynasties defeated the Reserve Holy Sons, they will all be Corporal Lixian. In the future, you are the Holy Lord, we are the Lord of the major peaks, you actually killed Lao Xie without saying a word, do you know that Lao Xie will lead a peak in the future, and the pillar-like existence of the First Demon Holy Land? ”
"That is, as a holy son, you should convince people with virtue, and if you are so murderous, how will you serve the people in the future."
"With such a heart, you are not worthy of being the Holy Son of my First Demon Sect, today the three of us are going to suppress you and let you repent for Lao Xie!"
After the three reserve saints finished speaking, they took a step forward at the same time, and shouted: "You make a move, with one enemy and three, we can't win the battle, and the three moves can't take you down, let's turn around and leave." ”
"Haha, hahaha..."
Wang Xu was really laughed at by these people, no wonder hundreds of millions of people can't carry the emperor, and it is difficult to produce a saint for hundreds of thousands of years.
Look, what are these things, the dignified Son of the First Demon Sect's reserve saint, he actually opened his mouth and closed his mouth to convince people with virtue, if the First Demon Emperor is resurrected, and sees that his disciples are all like this, I am afraid that he will also be angry to death.
"What are you laughing at?" The three reserve saint sons were obviously not killed, and they didn't know how to grasp such a good opportunity, but they poked it there like a pillar.
Wang Xu smiled and leaned back, and after half a sound, he said sharply: "Today, I will use your blood to open this world of great controversy!" ”
"Heaven and earth in the palm of your hand!"
"It's this trick again, block it!"
"What, how can it be so strong?"
"Xiao Cheng's supernatural powers, he actually practiced his supernatural powers to the realm of Xiao Cheng, no, don't kill me, I surrender, I am the future peak master, I ...... Yes!! ”
The three reserve saints who cultivated to be similar to Xie Bi'an were all killed by Wang Xu in one move.
Seeing that Wang Xu killed the four reserve saint sons in two moves, Luo Lao frowned slightly, walked up and whispered: "Holy son, the holy land has been peaceful for a long time, and I haven't seen killing for many years. Killing four people in a row, and killing the reserve saint son, I'm afraid the sect will blame. ”
For countless years, the emperor's road has not been opened, and the saints are difficult to find, and for the holy places where there are no enemies, peace has been the main line of the major holy places.
There is a little friction, and everyone is also discussing, hello and me, but it is not like the big sect and the small sect to kill and kill.
Calculating the time, it has been a long time since an elder-level figure in the Holy Land has unexpectedly fallen, and the four reserve saint sons whose status is comparable to that of an elder are not small people who can die if they die.
"Old Luo!"
Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Wang Xu shook his hand expressionlessly, and whispered: "If the reserve saint son is all of this kind of goods, then it is time to make room for others." I have already smelled the smell of the world of great controversy, and I have seen the white and bony emperor road, and today, this is just the beginning! ”
"This..."Luo Lao retorted heartily, the emperor road has not been opened for hundreds of millions of years, how could it be suddenly opened.
But with the words in his mouth, Luo Lao swallowed back again, the contemporary hundred saints came out together, and hundreds of days of arrogance were born, if it wasn't for the emperor's road, how could he explain the emergence of so many geniuses.
"Old Luo, you can guard the Holy Son Peak, and I'll go back when I go."
Wang Xu took off into the air and went straight to the living area of the reserve Holy Son under the Holy Son Peak.
Killing one is killing, killing ten is also killing, fortunately today I killed it cleanly, these people in the province who were killed by others when they walked out of the holy land, but lost the face of the holy land.
"Senior sister, I am the holy son of the reserve, you follow me, in the future, you will eat fragrant, drink spicy, and enjoy endless glory and wealth, you will follow me!"
"Nasty, I'm not that casual, hehe..."
When Wang Xu arrived halfway up the mountain, the two reserve saints were in retreat, and the three reserve saints were enjoying themselves.
The eye of heaven swept by, Wang Xu didn't say a word, and slapped his palm at the three reserve saints.
These three people are over 100 years old, and their cultivation is actually similar to him, but they are only in the early stage of the fourth order, and they really don't know how they have cultivated over the years.
Since you like to play so much, let's go down and play slowly, what right does waste have to live.
Rumble!!
With one palm, even those wives and slaves were all shocked to death by Wang Xu's palm.
"Who?"
The movement came so closely, and the two reservist saints who were in retreat broke through at the same time.
"Good, good!"
Looking at the two who broke through, Wang Xu's eyes flickered, and he said again and again, and said with a smile: "It's finally a little decent, the cultivation of the late fourth order, it's good, it's really good." ”
The former Holy Son was only a cultivator in the late stage of the fourth order, and the fact that these two people in front of him could not be left behind showed that they were not like those few wastes, and they only knew how to enjoy themselves as reserve saints every day.
"You two don't have to die, within three days, go to my Holy Son's Hall to report for duty, and there must be no mistakes."
Wang Xu turned into a rainbow light and took off, these two reserve saints, although they can't compare with this generation of Tianjiao, at least they know what hard work is.
The new generation of Tianjiao has not yet grown up, and there are not many people in the older generation who can be looked at by him.
As for the eight who died, they couldn't even catch it with his palm, and when they died, they died, and this kind of waste is a waste of food to live, so it is better to move a place for useful people.