Chapter 1263: Holy Son Mount?

Immediately after, a slender and even a somewhat weak old man appeared in everyone's sight.

After seeing the old man in front of him, Xiao Chen was suddenly startled and said, "Senior, is it you?"

The one who came was the god killer of the Temple of Light!

When the night god on the other side saw these two people, his heart shook wildly, and he said, "How is ......it possible?

The godkiller's gaze swept around, and he said lightly: "Respect this murderous aura, let's take it!"

With a wave of his hand, the aura of the night god suddenly dissipated.

"Hmm, what just happened?" The people of the True Martial Continent who had been stunned before slowly stood up.

Seeing this, the night god on the other side contracted his pupils for a while, and then said coldly: "I really didn't expect that there are two saints on this side of the True Martial Continent!"

He, as well as the various clans of the Nine Hells Absolute Prison, had always believed that there were no more saints in the True Martial Continent.

But today, he realized that he was very wrong.

"Hehe, it seems that all of you in the Nine Hells really don't know anything about my True Martial Continent at all! It's a pity that our True Martial Continent doesn't have only two saints!" said the God Slayer.

"What? not two, how many are there?" the other man was shocked.

The Godslayer said lightly: "At the moment in the True Martial Continent, there should be eight saint powerhouses! Moreover, there are five of my human race!"

"This ......"

Hearing the words of the god killer, the night god gasped even more.

In one clan, there are five saints?

Even the strongest Holy Spirit Clan in the Nine Nether Hells didn't have such strength!

Originally, I thought that the other party was a soft persimmon, but who would have thought that it would be so strong.

They still thought that they could send some young people to take down the Zhenwu Continent.

In retrospect, it was all ridiculous.

"Two, this time, it's us Meng Lang, I'll take people away, and promise never to invade the True Martial Continent, what do you think?"

You must know that the opponent's strength far exceeds his own calculations, and if he continues like this, he can only bring humiliation on himself.

When the old beggar heard this, he sneered and said, "Invade my homeland, kill my people, and you can think about it when you apologize? How can there be such a cheap thing? Old boy, you can take my trick and try it!"

As he spoke, the old beggar snorted a mouth, and from his mouth, countless knife qi suddenly erupted.

"What?" the god of night was shocked.

Because he found that the aura of the old beggar's sword qi was very similar to his own sword qi.

The only difference is that the power of his sword qi is stronger than his own!

"Not good!" the night god tried to retreat, but it was too late.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, thousands of sword qi instantly pierced through his body, directly shattering the night god.

"You ...... guy"

Although the night god's body was destroyed, his soul power was still there, and he transformed into a human form and scolded the old beggar angrily.

The old beggar snorted coldly and said, "I have already given you enough face by destroying your clone, if you are not satisfied, I will also destroy your soul power here!"

When the night god heard this, he immediately put back the words that followed, then glanced at the old beggar and said, "Okay, your Excellency's gift today is remembered in the future! When the two worlds merge, I will definitely get them all back!"

With that, he turned and walked away.

"Lord Night, take us away!" Seeing this, Goldwinged Sky immediately shouted loudly.

However......

"Stop, from now on, if any of you dare to move, I will kill him!" said the old beggar coldly.

"What? you want to imprison us?" said a Celestial Bone Clansman angrily.

Hearing this, the old beggar glanced at him, and the other party instantly felt crushed by a terrifying force, and instantly collapsed to the ground, fainting directly.

"Ah......" Seeing this, the opposing three-clan alliance changed their faces in an instant.

If they had doubts about the old beggar's strength before, now they were completely sure that the other party was a real saint.

"The one over there, if you don't leave, I'll really grab your soul power and soak in wine and drink!" the old beggar said.

The night god snorted, ignored the crowd behind him, and turned away directly.

"Lord Night?"

Seeing this, Jin Yinxiao and the others instantly turned bloodless.

The dignified night god actually left himself and fled?

"Zunjia, you are a senior, we are just some nameless juniors, with your strength and status, if you make a move on us, I am afraid that we will be laughed at, right?" Jin Yinxiao rolled his eyes, and wanted to use this sentence to provoke the old beggar not to attack them.

However, when the old beggar heard this, he grinned and said, "I'm sorry, you may not know me very well! Old man, I have lived for so many years, and my only hobby is to bully the weak!"

Call!

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Goldwing.

"Ahh

However, in the face of the saint's arrest, how could he escape?

Bang!

In the next moment, he was directly grabbed by the old beggar, and then pulled in front of him and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Yo, you birdman, is it really interesting? You said that if I broke off your wings and roasted them, would it be delicious to eat as a drink?" said the old beggar, and even began to drool.

"No, don't! the meat of our Peng people...... It's stinky, it's not delicious at all!" Jin Yinxiao listened to the old man's words, and immediately began to shout loudly.

When the old beggar heard this, he smiled and said, "Is it? Then it's boring, I won't eat you yet!"

Jin Yinxiao immediately nodded and said, "Yes, please put me down from my seniors, I am willing to give all my treasures to my seniors as a thank you gift!"

However, the old beggar shook his head and said, "It's a pity, I'm not rare in your things!"

"Ah, what is rare in that senior?" said Goldwinged in surprise.

The old beggar smiled and said, "I just don't have a mount right now, or you will be my mount!"

"Mounts, no!" said Goldwing, suddenly.

Who is he?

He is the holy son of the Peng people, and among the Peng people, one person is above ten thousand people!

Moreover, it is a candidate for the next Pengren King!

If he used a human as a mount, wouldn't that make people laugh off their big teeth?

But when the old beggar next to him heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he said, "Don't you want to?

As he spoke, he prepared to kill him.

"Wait a minute, don't kill me!" Golden Winged Xiao shouted as soon as he felt that his life was threatened.

"What? do you have any last words?" said the old beggar, narrowing his eyes.

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally lowered his head and said, "Senior, don't kill me, I'm willing to be your mount!"

(I'm back to my hometown.,One chapter today.,Tomorrow should be one or two chapters.,The day after tomorrow will begin to recover.,And out of a chapter for nine days.。 )