Again, this sentence is beyond my own strength. Perform some dragon skills against people who are far stronger than yourself, and in the end, you will not be counterattacked and die at your own hands. The white turtle spoke, a look of disdain.

The snake people were too cunning, and the attack that was originally directed here was transferred to the bad old man, and finally was counterattacked. In this regard, the white turtle can only send her four words - to blame.

"It's impossible, the Sage is dead. Granny Ziji screamed, lost her soul, and staggered backwards.

From Xuantian's hands, she survived secretly, she already knows the preciousness of life and wants to live better. However, now that even the Holy One is going to die, her heart is so dead that she seems to have thought about her fate, and it will not be much better.

There was silence at the scene, and some of the vitality that had just been restored was gone. If the previous Sage dies and the crowd doesn't see it clearly, then forget it. But now, a living sage was killed in person, which almost made the hearts of all snake people fall into a trough.

No, just because the Sage is the god of the snake people and represents a faith. Today, that faith is shaking.

Time seemed to stop, and the snakes were as petrified as if they were frozen there.

"There is still hope, as far as I know, the tribal strength of our snake people is far more than that. The old man's face was black, and his mood was extremely bad, and his face was covered with a layer of black gas, as if he was enchanted.

Unconsciously, there was already a wooden puppet in the hands of the old man, which was full of tiny black needles, especially at the heart of the puppet, and a small wooden sword, the scene was terrifying.

If the ancients were here, they would definitely recognize this thing, it is an absolutely terrifying evil art that can directly attack people's souls. Let many people die in the unknown.

But in the end, the old man didn't make a move. The death of the old lady of the Sage was vivid, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps. The strength of the bad old man is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Just as all the snake people were silent, two wooden cracking sounds rang out one after another, breaking the silence here.

The old man was the first to react, and he immediately understood what it was, and immediately turned his head and looked at the eight blood coffins. I saw the third and fourth blood coffins, all full of cracks, like broken works of art.

"Boom!"

Fragments are scattered. Eventually, the two bloody coffins burst, and out of them came two old blond men, both of whom were old and their skin was wrinkled. But if you feel it carefully, you will feel the boiling qi and blood like an ocean, even more vigorous than that of young people.

That's right, these are two Sages again. The pair of wings on the back are comparable to that of a vulture, with plump plumage, but they have not yet fully grown together. To be precise, this is already a strong man at the peak of the two overlords, and there is only a line of distance between them to successfully enter the realm of kings.

"At this moment, two Sages walked out in a row. The snake man exclaimed, and his dead heart was rekindled, even more vigorous and excited than it had just burned.

There is no way, the Sage is the belief within the snake people, one of the totems on the wall, and once represented the honor of the entire race. No snake man would not be crazy about it.

Although two have died before. But in the face of the legend, it still aroused the hearts of many people present.

"Sage, two adults have died at the hands of this old man just now, you must avenge them. The old man was red-eyed, and hurriedly approached at this time.

However, the two Sages who had just come out did not pay attention to it as if they had not heard. However, their eyes changed, and they all converged on the bad old man.

The old man was in a hurry, thinking that the two sages didn't hear it, so he repeated it again at this time, and said, "Two sages, this old man is the most hateful. Besides, that fur boy over there is also a lot of sin, and he has killed many of our clansmen, and he should be broken into thousands of pieces. ”

This time, there was finally movement, and one of the sages turned around, but glanced at the old man with a cold gaze, and then his eyes changed, and two red rays of light shot out from his eye sockets, "Wow!", and pierced the head of the old man directly.

"I don't need you to say it, I also know the process ......" In the yin wind, only a cold sentence echoed.

The old man's eyes widened, and there was still a look of disbelief in his pupils. At this time, there was a "poof" sound, and he fell to the ground weakly.

It was a mutation that surprised all the creatures present. Originally, some snake people wanted to get closer, but they all stopped at this moment.

"The snake people are really a cold-blooded race, very ugly, and even their own people kill them silently, which is simply shameless. The white turtle had a gloomy face and was very ugly. Such a race, going outside, is it okay?

"Two saints appeared in a row, their wings were plump, and their breath felt stronger than the two just now. Can the bad old man be able to fight?" Xuantian was anxious, worried about this old disrespect.

"Don't worry, it's still just two half-square saints. A true saint has wings of pure gold, and even bigger. The white turtle spoke, not at all worried about the bad old man. It knew the strength of the old man.

The breeze is blowing, and the figure of the bad old man seems to be a reef in the sea, standing still in mid-air, only the clothes are floating, the hair is flying, and there is a smell of dust.

From beginning to end, the bad old man didn't make any movement, he looked very indifferent, his eyes were deep and gray, as if he hadn't seen the arrival of the two saints.

"Terran?" said one of the Sages, his voice hoarse, like a dry river, sounding very uncomfortable.

"Yes. The bad old man nodded, simple and clear.

"All Terrans, all deserve to die. The abominable race of antiquity, the sin left behind. The Sage shouted, and then a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a lightsaber appeared.

Suddenly, exclamations rang out all around, and the scene became boiling.

"It's the Holy Sword, the legendary Holy Sword. I didn't expect the Sage Lord to actually refine the Holy Sword. ”

"The holy sword represents judgment. It is recorded in the ancient atlas and is the most powerful sacred object of our people. I didn't expect to see it. ”

"The human race deserves death for its crimes, and this time it will definitely be judged by my holy race. ”

All the snake men were chanting, their eyes fixed on the lightsaber. It can be said that this sword is only recorded in books, and it can be seen too amazingly.

However, more amazing is yet to come. Another sage even took out a lightsaber, emitting a bright light in the darkness, attracting people's attention.

"Kill!"

The two sages shot at the same time, their wings flapped behind their backs, flying sand and stones, and many snake people were blown down. The lightsaber slashed through the darkness like a meteor in the sky, heading straight for the bad old man, and the speed was extremely fast.

Such a scene was too amazing, and the two saints were emitting a golden light, like two small suns rushing away together.

At the same time, the bad old man on the other side also moved, his hands sliding in the air, like two swimming fish, and finally they all circled together, like a millstone turning, drawing beautiful shapes in the darkness, one black and one white, it was a yin and yang diagram.

"Sonorous!"

Almost no one can see the process clearly, and the result has already been seen. When the palm that turned into a yin-yang diagram collided with the two holy swords, only two crisp sounds were heard, and then the two sages coughed up blood and flew upside down.

When everyone looked again, they found that the light emitted by these two saints was already very dim. And, most importantly, in their chests, each with a broken sword, blood flowed incessantly.

"This ...... This. One of the Sages spoke, his voice trembling, as if he was full of fear for the bad old man.

Perhaps, only those who have experienced it themselves can appreciate the horror of this human race. In the moment just now, just by touching it, the two holy swords had been sharpened. Immediately after that, the broken sword was grabbed and inserted backwards.

The process is so fast that it doesn't even take a moment. None of the snakes present could see clearly. Even the white turtle is vague and vague, and it is not sound to see.

"Ah......h

Eventually, the broken sword burned. The two saints were in great pain, the golden light on their bodies dissipated, turning into a trace of black mist, and magic patterns began to appear on their faces. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood and died.

"Boom!"

Almost the moment the two saints died, the fifth coffin burst open. The golden light radiated and shone brightly, like a golden sun rising, illuminating the darkness.

It's amazing. In this round of golden sun, a vague figure can be seen, it is the snake people, but it has a pair of huge wings, and the feathers are plump, exuding a golden luster.

"It's coming. This time it's for real. This is the real Sage, the previous ones were just pseudo-Sages, and they didn't even have the strength of the King Realm. The white turtle exclaimed, wah-wow.

"Is that bad old man's situation okay?" Xuantian worried. The momentum of this sage is so amazing, it seems to be a vast ocean, which makes people feel that they dare not resist.

"I believe in the strength of the bad old man. As far as I know, he's much more than that. This old guy has a lot of hole cards, which is enough to turn decay into magic. The white turtle disagreed.

However, Xuantian was still worried. He remembered the kindness of the bad old man not long ago, helped him get the source of thunder and lightning of Lei Teng, and said that he would teach him thunder and lightning magic in the future.

"Bad old man, pick it up for me. Xuantian yelled, took off the golden armor on his body, and threw it over there.

"This stinky boy. The bad old man showed a different color, and finally moved. However, he only smiled slightly and did not accept it.

"Stinky boy, put it on yourself! The bad old man refused, and threw the golden armor back.

At this moment, the white turtle is terrible, and it has already jumped up and down on the ancient treasure.

"Stinky boy, my body is very weak, you can borrow me to wear it. The white turtle stared at the mung bean's big eyes, flashing with golden light, like two small pieces of gold beating.