There was no sound in the second and third holy places, and no one came out to test it, and the young man continued to speak:

"Give you three days, all the ethnic groups on the mainland will send at least one-third of their troops to exterminate the taboo!"

As soon as the three days are over, I will ask the elders in the sacred land to verify, and if anyone does not send troops according to the rules, then I'm sorry, all of them will be destroyed!

When he said that, the young man's voice was still calm, without the slightest fireworks.

However, no one dared not listen, and perhaps some people fled secretly, but there were definitely not many.

The first holy place, the first holy place, why it is the first, naturally there is a reason for the first.

In the entire unbalanced continent, no one can withstand its wrath.

The boy sat down cross-legged in the air, forever so unattainable, high above.

Why is there no one in the second and third holy places?

At this time, someone asked, the first holy place appeared, the second and third holy places should have something to say.

After this man asked, everyone looked at him with the eyes of a fool.

"Are you retarded?"

"The three supreme holy lands are already as powerful as fire and water, otherwise why do you have to divide one, two, three?"

"This young man who is in the Supreme Holy Land must have a great background, otherwise, it would be good if the second and third holy places didn't give him a yin gun."

Many monks saw through that this young man looked young on the surface, but in fact he must have a great background, maybe he was the Holy Son of the Supreme Holy Land.

Pro Miko!!

When they think of this name, they can't help but feel numb in their scalps, the man who crushes the invincible opponents of his peers is rumored to be a teenager in appearance.

The young man above the sky closed his eyes and meditated, not at all worried about someone sneaking up.

When he appeared, the huge metal wheel of the Divine Land turned into an illusory shadow, actually shrunk, and then condensed on him.

Knowledgeable people saw it and secretly guessed that this was likely to be something beyond the Holy Weapon, and it was likely to be the Heavenly Venerable Weapon.

Tianzun's weapon, otherwise, why is it so huge and so terrifying.

There was no movement in the Supreme Holy Land of Returning to the Ruins, and there was no movement in the Supreme Holy Land of Chaos, like the prelude to a storm, and like the moment when dusk entered darkness.

Quiet, dead silence......

The more this is the case, the more terrible the turbulence will be.

And all this, the earthlings do not know.

He didn't even know the fragments of the Xuan Sword outside the solar system, and he was still waiting by Wang Sheng's side, beware of threats from the universe.

"Terran boy, you have to get through, although no one seems to have succeeded through the ages, I always feel that you are different."

He muttered to himself, although Wang Sheng was eroded by the black qi, his body was not decayed, which was the biggest abnormality.

Since it is not normal, there is hope.

The Xuan Sword Fragment wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly his expression moved, and something in the starry sky drove over.

It was a spaceship, the spaceship of the Xie Yuan civilization he knew.

This could be a follow-up force, with strong men in it.

Fighting, coming.

As the battleship stopped, the Xuan Sword fragments stared at it, and it was obvious that the other party had also discovered Wang Sheng.

"Snort."

The other party didn't ask anything, and fired directly at Wang Sheng's body, and as for the Xuan Sword fragment, it was automatically ignored.

It's so small that it's a broken patch.

The fragments of the Xuan sword flew away, and the sharp sword body cut through the cannon light, and then took the initiative to attack and kill the battleship.

He suddenly remembered some images, once, Xuanyuan disappeared and disappeared under the siege of the enemy.

He stood in front of a group of Terrans, fighting bloodily, how similar is he now......

Yourself is a sword, not a person.

Xuan Jian Fragment used to tell himself this, but for some reason, after following the Yellow Emperor for a long time, he regarded himself as a person.

Once, a girl said to herself, "You are a sword, but you have a heart, a heart." ”

This girl is not very sensible yet, but she knows a lot of big truths.

However, one day, she never returned, turning into a bird of the angry sea.

"Tear up!"

Before the sturdy battleship opened the spiritual shield, it was directly pierced by him, no matter how hard the metal in front of it was, it was cut by him, and no matter how hard the armor in front of it was, it was easily shattered by him.

There is no enemy who is his opponent, he is a half-immortal weapon, and his identity is even more noble, even the immortal weapon cannot be compared, and it is even close to the ordinary innate spirit treasure.

Although it is now broken, although it is no longer blessed by the luck of the human race, he still has his proud capital.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

With a series of crisp sounds, a slightly faint fragment flew out of the hole it had pierced earlier.

Xuan Jian Fragment felt a little tired, but it didn't matter, the battleship in front of him had been broken, and there was no living mouth inside.

In the face of extreme speed, they couldn't even open the spiritual power barrier.

There is even a half-saint powerhouse inside, and it was originally a sure thing to enter the holy realm, but unfortunately, there is no way to survive here.

Xuan Jian Fragment observed Wang Sheng again, thinking about whether to go to Earth for help.

Wang Sheng's situation is a little better now, although he is completely silent, but a faint breath is born.

From the absence of breath at all, to the gradual rise of breath, the Xuan Sword Fragment didn't know what was happening, and his heart was shocked at this time.

The black gas is so terrifying, Wang Sheng can still turn defeat into victory, he is worthy of being the godson of Tiandao, this luck, this strength......

He was a little jealous, and at the same time, he was also a little regretful, how good it would be if the Yellow Emperor had this luck.

"Perhaps, I should seriously assist him, at least I have to find my body first, find my memory, and cultivate a new generation of human emperors."

Xuan Jian Fragment got up and continued his round.

Time passed, Wang Sheng's body was improving, and the black qi began to disappear.

His condition was getting better and better, and on the eighth day, he began to have a heartbeat.

However, the situation of the Xuan Sword fragment is not good.

Its blade was dull, with fine cracks emerging.

In this starry sky, one warship after another, corpse after corpse, and all kinds of magic weapons that have been cut off.

"Come on! Come on! ”

The Xuan Sword fragments roared, and the spiritual fluctuations spread, roaring here.

He was very tired, and this time, he really did not care about the cost, regardless of the consequences, and ran out of oil.

It's not the soul, it's the sword body, the fine fragments, even the blade is blunt, and there are gaps.

It needs to rest, it's not fit for battle, but beyond this star field, there are three whole forces.

Of the three second-rate sects, the strongest is only the Extreme Dao, but the Xuan Sword Fragment felt that his strength was overwhelmed, and his body was torn in pain.

No, not like tearing, but directly tearing. He's about to shatter.

Xuan Jian sharded and flew to Wang Sheng's side together, looking at the man in front of him with a closed face.

Why is he stuck here? Why not?

It's not because Wang Sheng has a good relationship with him, but because in this human race, he sees the hope of rising.

"Although my body is metal, my soul is fiery, and my heart is a human heart, and someone once said this to me personally."

Xuan Jian Fragment sent out his thoughts: "I don't know if we can survive this crisis, or even if I can survive. ”

"However, I believe that the luck of the human race will not perish, even if I die, there must still be Xuanyuan knife, Xuanyuan axe, Xuanyuan spear ......"

"You have to find the other pieces of me, take my stump with you, find them, and then, use the knowledge inside, to bring the Terrans back again!"

Xuan Sword Fragment is saying goodbye, it wants to use the last resort, with its last strength, to completely destroy those three enemies, it may only delay for a moment, or an hour or two, but he tried his best.

"Poof!"

The body of the Xuan Sword Fragment bloomed with golden light, and in the light, there were all kinds of human races chanting, shouting wildly, and one by one the unyielding shadows gradually dissipated.

(End of chapter)