"Haha, the divine soldier has reacted, it must be weakly affected by my piety, it's mine, it's mine!"

A certain cultivator in the West rushed forward frantically.

"It's moved by my piety, don't fight with me!"

"It's mine!

A group of fanatical warrior monks rushed forward and fought for the double-strand sword.

But the thunder and lightning hanging above suddenly descended and fell on them.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen people were killed by lightning on the spot, and their lives were lost in Huangquan, and their blood was also drained, which was very miserable.

Shock everyone.

Although the divine soldier is full of temptation, life is more important.

For a moment, everyone held their nerve and didn't dare to take another step.

On the other side, the Great Mentor of the Blood Clan was discussing with the strong man of the Blood Clan.

"I'll give it a try, if the blood clan gets this divine weapon, it will be enough to suppress the Holy See!"

A certain Bloodline powerhouse is eager to try.

"By all means, there's no need to try it at the moment, it's better to wait patiently, I don't believe that no one will go up. ”

The Great Mentor shook his head.

It's not just the Great Mentor who says this, but the vast majority of the superpowers talk about it.

The fate of the rising bird is usually very miserable.

Everyone surrounded the double-strand sword, their eyes full of fanaticism, but no one stepped forward.

"I'm coming! a bunch of cowardly people. ”

A Western warrior strode forward, and then quickly transformed, a werewolf two and a half meters tall.

"It is the warrior of the werewolf clan, Moen, who is said to be the personal disciple of the wolf king, and is only one step away from the wolf king. ”

"If Moen appears, then the Wolf King must be here too! ”

"Werewolf warriors, with infinite strength, may be able to make the gods recognize their masters. ”

The onlookers of the warrior monks were full of discussions.

Of course, there are some old guys who are paying close attention, and they won't make a move until they're sure.

Werewolf Moen stepped forward step by step, and when he was less than thirty meters away from the double-strand sword, lightning and thunder roared in the sky above his head.

Thick thunder and lightning brew and form.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning went straight for Moen.

Moen punched him, and the furious force and lightning collided.

"Bang!"

Moen was knocked flying, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth.

This scene shocked everyone and couldn't believe it.

Moen is only one step away from becoming the wolf king, and his power is very terrifying, but under the thunder and lightning, he was knocked away, what a shock!

This shows that if you don't have a stronger strength than Moen, don't go forward and die.

"This thunder and lightning is so terrifying, as powerful as Moen has been knocked away!"

"But it also indirectly shows that the divine soldier is powerful, and whoever can get the divine soldier is the lucky one, the master of the great opportunity!"

"It's not that simple for a divine soldier to recognize the Lord. ”

The warrior monks were talking.

Not far away, Bai Yu and Wang Laodao watched all this happening in front of them.

"Bai Daoyou, what do you think?" asked Wang Laodao.

"This divine sword is double-stranded, but Er'er, I'm not interested. ”

Bai Yu's answer was crisp and neat, fortunately, the voice was not too loud, if people heard it, it was estimated that it would beat Bai Yu to death.

"Bai Daoyou is really different, you are a sword cultivator, with this divine double-strand sword, like a tiger with wings, why not do it. Wang Laodao said.

Bai Yu shook his head, although the divine double-strand sword in front of him could be regarded as a super-grade magic weapon, he just couldn't look down on it.

He has the Natal Sword in his hand, and he looks down on such inferior products.

"Although this Dao doesn't like swords, but these two swords are extraordinary, Dao Ye, I'm going to decide. Wang Laodao nodded.

At this time, someone came out again, and it was the chief disciple of the Great Yogi from India, Prince Balu.

"The divine soldier is worthy of the prince, and I Balu will win the divine soldier!"

Baroo.

He strode forward, and in the same way, a thick bolt of lightning slashed down.

He raised his hand to fight back, and the huge black palm met the thunder and lightning!

"Boom!"

The black palm was split by lightning and landed on Baru, covering him all over his body, and he was instantly scorched!

He was then carried away by his attendants, no worse wounded than Moen.

The two strong men shot one after another, but they were all seriously injured, and they didn't even touch the hair of the divine soldier.

I have to say that the atmosphere is a bit oppressive now.

The representatives of the great Western forces all have gloomy faces, and there is much less fanaticism in their eyes.

Some casual cultivators had to watch.

Several representatives of the Hidden World Sect in Huaxia asked their disciples not to act rashly.

"Then now, it's time for Ben Dao to make a move!"

Wang Laodao looked at the double-strand sword in the center.

"Wait!"

White Feather stopped him.

"Bai Daoyou, why is this? Hasn't the time come yet?" Wang Laodao wondered.

"The divine soldier is buried under the ruins, and has already generated spirituality, and if you want to be recognized, it is not so simple, you must use special means. ”

"What special means?" Wang Laodao couldn't wait to know.

"Irrigate it with blood, lure it out, this is a fierce soldier, and if you can't master it, you will kill yourself. Bai Yu explained, how vicious his eyes were, and he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of these two swords.

There are many magic weapons hidden in these three layers, but they have all been covered by the double-strand sword, thus creating a kind of magic power that attracts everyone to fight for it.

"Then forget it, this kind of fierce soldier is not uncommon. ”

Wang Laodao immediately gave up.

"This is a fierce soldier that only the strong can control, of course, unless the double-strand sword recognizes the master and chooses his own master. Bai Yu added, although he was not interested in the double-strand sword, he still told Wang Laodao.

The current situation is very unusual.

At this time, the Great Mentor of the Blood Clan stood up and said, "Friends, I have a way, everyone will work together to deal with the thunder and lightning above, and attract the attention of the divine soldiers, so that there is no way!"

Many people opposed his proposal, after all, everyone met in the water, and there would be changes when they joined forces.

But most of them nodded in agreement, instead of consuming, it is better to give it a try according to the method of the great master, maybe, the divine soldiers will choose the strong person.

"Okay, I agree!"

"Tiansha Hall agrees!"

"We agree, just do it!"

The strong all agree that this is the only way not to do it in front of them.

The Grand Tutor nodded.

"Let's get started. ”

With a thud he fell.

Everyone used all their strength to attack the double-strand sword, and all kinds of forces exploded for a while, rushing over.

"Bang!bang!bang......"

The sound of continuous collision sounded, and the light of the double-strand sword became even brighter.

It turns out that the Great Guru's approach is correct.

The two-strand sword, which was originally motionless, let out bursts of wailing sounds.

It's like responding to everyone!

"The gods have chosen the master, everyone attack with all their might! Attack with all your might!"

The Grand Mentor shouted, and he rushed forward, unleashing the Blood's supreme secret technique, and punched him over.

I saw that everyone was close to madness, and the gods recognized the Lord, this is a great opportunity!

Whoever obtains the divine weapon will become a human being.

Bai Yu and Wang Laodao were watching all this in front of them from a corner.

"What ignorance!"

Bai Yu shook his head and said.

(End of chapter)