Seeing the four long swords flying towards him, the priest reacted. Immediately dodged left and right, dodging the sword that rushed towards him.

Uncle Dong smiled and said, "Little guy, the response is good, let's come again!"

I saw that in the Armory Pavilion, dozens of weapons of different shapes swayed, and the sacrificial priest realized that it was not good! If he dodged the attack of dozens of weapons, then in the future, this old man would definitely use hundreds or even tens of thousands of weapons to attack him. Even if the priest thinks that he is powerful, he is afraid that he will definitely die under the attack of so many weapons.

Before the sacrificial priest could wait for the dozens of weapons to fly towards him, he hurriedly said, "Uncle Dong, I admit defeat!

Hearing the words of the little ghost in front of him, Uncle Dong seemed to feel a little unsatisfied and said, "Little guy, it's rare that Uncle Dong seriously wants to have a good time, why are you so fast? But it's a pity, now your Uncle Dong is playing on the rise!"

After speaking, he waved his fingers, and the dozens of weapons that were ready to be used flew towards the sacrifice one after another.

At this time, the priest finally knew what it meant to have suffering, and cursed in his heart, "You dead old man!"

I saw that the sacrificial priest's right hand was directly caught, and a sharp sword flew in, and the whole person flew out. If it is said that the creator's ability has not improved in the past four years, the comprehension of swordsmanship is not the same as that of four years ago.

Seeing those weapons flying towards him, the sacrificial priest immediately invoked the gray-white qi and condensed it on his eyes, this is a basic mental method in the Xuantian Sword Technique called [Gaze], which is a method of condensing the qi in the eye acupoint, which can improve one's eyesight several times in a short period of time.

Through the effect of gazing, the sacrificial corpse can clearly capture those weapons flying towards their positions, and it does not seem to be too difficult to dodge.

Uncle Dong looked at the man in front of him, jumping around like a grasshopper. Although his attack didn't hit the opponent in a single blow, he didn't seem to be upset, and instead showed a happy smile on his face.

At the end of the attack, although the priest was not physically injured, he looked extremely embarrassed in terms of clothing.

Uncle Dong looked at it and smiled, "The action is good! Let's have another round, what do you think?"

He didn't wait for the priest to answer, the next scene made the priest despair! He saw that the weapons in the entire armory pavilion were pouring out like a flood, and now he knew that he had no choice but to use that move.

He closed his eyes tightly, and at this time he felt a person. The man was above his head, and a terrifying force was surging out of the man's body, and at this time, a smile appeared on the corner of the priest's mouth.

The moment the sea-like weapons collided with the sacrifice, they all stopped suddenly. Uncle Dong waved his hands, and the armory pavilion disappeared out of thin air along with the tens of thousands of weapons.

Uncle Dong opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you stay away?"

"I know you're not really going to kill me, you're just trying to test me, so why should I dodge?"

Uncle Dong glanced at the head of the sacrificial corpse, and muttered, "Old ghost sword, why did you come here? I said, how did this little guy notice it? It turned out that you were the ghost! This little guy was brought by you, and I don't want to say anything more to him, so take him away!"

This man was the official head of the Sword Master Academy, Prince Mo, and he was wearing a silver-white armor like four years ago.

Prince Mo slowly fell from the sky, he glanced at the young man beside him, and said to Uncle Dong, "Do you want to come? You made such a big noise in the academy, can I not come and take a look? As for this young man, he didn't bring it from me!"

Uncle Dong looked at Prince Mo, looked at the young man in front of him on the right, and said, "Little ghost, what are you looking for me? Who asked you to come?"

The priest hurriedly walked to Uncle Dong's side, and he said to Uncle Dong, "Uncle Dong, my sister asked me to show you this thing, and she said you will know!"

When Uncle Dong saw this ring, the whole person was immediately different!

He grabbed the sacrificial priest's wrist tightly and asked, "Tell me, young man, where did you steal this thing? She has no brother at all, she is an orphan, you say she is your sister, do you think I will believe it?"

Prince Mo is a very polite person, since this is a matter between the two of them, it is naturally inconvenient for him to ask.

The priest hurriedly said, "She is my teacher! I have always been a brother and sister with her!"

When Uncle Dong heard this, he let go of the sacrificial wrist, and he laughed "hahaha......".

The priest asked, "You madman, what's so funny?"

Uncle Dong looked at the priest and said, "Young man, you are worthy of her sister and brother? You really laugh at me, you know? She is my senior sister! She is 6 years older than me in terms of years." I'm 65 years old!"

Hearing Uncle Dong's words, the priest was immediately shocked, in his Naihai, how could Sister Void be 71 years old? No matter how you look at it, Sister Void is at most more than ten years older than herself.

Uncle Dong saw the sacrificial martyr's expression of disbelief, and said to Prince Mo on the side, "Old ghost sword, tell you something. This young man is our senior sister, a disciple of nothingness! It's just that you tell him how big our world really is. This stupid boy is so commensurate with his nihilistic brother and sister that he laughs at me!"

Prince Mo, who was originally standing on the side, immediately had a smile on his face when he heard Uncle Dong's words, and he said to the young man beside him, "Young man, what he said is true. He and I are both Void Brothers, and she is indeed a lot older than us. Look at me, I'm actually two years older than the old man in front of you!"

I can feel that both of them are high-level creators, but I have never heard of a creator who can rejuvenate himself!"

Prince Mo smiled and said, "Since you are a disciple of the Void, I might as well tell you." After the creator cultivates to level 8, his physique will be changed to a certain extent, this is not rejuvenation, but just a way to delay aging!

Uncle Dong said with a blank face, "Phew, it's not you kid, it's lucky!, I just happened to break through the level 7 bottleneck and reached the level 8 realm, otherwise you are definitely much older than me!"

Prince Mo is a person who likes to quarrel with others, and he and Uncle Dong can be described as having a similar smell.

He immediately replied, "Hehe, luck is also part of strength, unlike some people who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour." Neither strength nor luck~"

After speaking, Uncle Dong immediately summoned his cast weapon weapon armor pavilion, as if he was going to start fighting at any time.

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