"Sacrifice, you've finally appeared!" he turned slightly, looking at the man wrapped in golden light.

His expression even burned with the appearance of the sacrifice.

"Haha! The little brother is here to be the boss, can you not come to see the excitement?" The priest smiled, he hadn't forgotten that he had accepted a little brother at the beginning.

He was smiling, but Bai Yu on the other side was a little unnatural. At the beginning, this was the greatest shame in his life, and it was precisely because of this that he would concentrate on cultivating to the level of a level 6 creator now.

The sacrifice is not clear, Bai Bai Yu has been recognized by the temple as the most potential creator in the whole continent, and he is already a level 6 creator before the age of 25, but he is the only one in the whole continent.

"Sacrifice! you are the opponent I want to defeat the most, today I will snatch back all the honor and dignity I have lost" After speaking, he waved the wooden sword in his hand, and at the same time as he swung it, a wooden sword with almost the same handle as his hand appeared in the air, and in an instant, nearly fifty wooden swords with emerald green light appeared beside him, and at the same time, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sacrifice.

Compared to the tricks performed by Bai Yu, the sacrifice didn't care at all. For the Shengyan clan, Bai Baiyu's Mu clan couldn't hurt himself at all, not to mention that now his strength was so strong that even he was a little scared.

He didn't focus on Bai Baiyu, in his heart, he was just worried about Mo Xiaoxiang's comfort and took the initiative to act.

The sacrifice moved, and in the blink of an eye, he who was originally standing in front of everyone with a golden light, like a meteor, rushed straight towards the heavenly prison suspended in mid-air.

His purpose is very obvious, but Bai Yu didn't see it, the so-called authorities are obsessed, and in his eyes, there is only sacrifice now, and he seems to have forgotten the existence of Mo Xiaoxiang.

At the moment when the sacrifice moved, he directly chased after the wooden swords that were bubbling with emerald green energy, and under the control of Bai Yu, these wooden swords seemed to open their eyes, and pounced towards the sacrifice from all directions.

Can the wooden sword penetrate the defenses of the Holy Flame and hurt the Sacrificer? Everyone knows that this is impossible, and of course this includes the Sacrifice himself.

But this time, everyone was wrong, a wooden sword pierced directly through the layer of Saint Flame energy from the left side of the sacrificial corpse, leaving a faint blood mark on his neck.

The sacrifice didn't stop, but now he wouldn't be underestimating Bai Yu's attack, but he didn't know how Bai Yu did it.

"Hahaha...... Sacrifice, the power of the Holy Flame is not omnipotent!In the temple, there is a way to record the power of the Holy Flame!" His laughter was like a death knell, and it made people feel a little creepy to hear.

The method of conquering the sacrifice has never been heard, and Sister Void has never told herself that there is a way to overcome the fusion of the surname, not to mention that the other party uses a pure wood surname.

Although the Priest was not worried that Bai Yu would defeat him, he knew that he would encounter even stronger opponents on the road ahead, and it would not be a happy thing if everyone knew how to restrain their fusion caste.

"It seems appropriate to use you to test the true power of this sword!" Sacrifice looked at the long sword in his hand and muttered silently.

Bai Yu was not a good person, he would not give the sacrifice time to think, the attack of the wooden sword was like a warning to the sacrifice, and after a while, the rest of the wooden swords directly pounced on the sacrifice from all directions.

Although the sacrificial priest didn't know what kind of strangeness was in these wooden swords, the Holy Flame Burning Sword he was holding now was not a vegetarian, not to mention that the current Holy Flame Burning Sword had surpassed the previous one.

Squatting, lifting, picking, and sliding, his movements were not like dancing swords but more like dancing, and the golden long swords turned into phantoms in his hands in an instant, and those wooden swords were directly cut in half before they touched the sacrificial body, turning into ashes.

He has been in the space cage for five years, and he really hasn't touched the sword in the past five years, nor has he practiced the tricks of the Xuantian Sword once, but the swordsmanship is not something that can be practiced hard, it is the same as the technique of the molder, there is a comprehension word.

And the sword-like moves that the sacrifice is now using are exactly what he had an epiphanie. Strictly speaking, it can barely be regarded as a new move in the Xuantian Sword Technique that he innovated.

This move is different from the Ninth Sword Shenyin and the Eighth Sword Dragon Yin Slash he created before. This move does not focus on destruction, but an alternative swordsmanship that is as smooth as flowing clouds and water, and which reveals all kinds of changes in the void and the reality.

This seems to be a bit contrary to the Xuantian Sword Sect's simple but extremely destructive method, but as Chen Han said, "A good swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that you can play to the extreme." Swordsmanship is dead, people are alive, there is no strongest swordsmanship in the world, only the swordsmanship used by the strongest swordsman is considered the strongest. ”

This virtual and real sword move became the seventh sword of the sacrifice, Sumeru.

"Sacrifice, he ...... He...... What did you do just now? Can you see it clearly? It's terrifying!" Char rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe it, although Mo Xiaoxiang's movements were fast before, he could still see more or less clearly.

However, the movement of the sacrifice was obviously very slow, but he couldn't see the movement of the sacrifice clearly, and every movement of the sacrifice would bring up a phantom, which made this guy a little amazed.

Five years ago, I heard that the battle between the sacrifice and the white feather was quite exciting, but I really came to the scene to see it. He was dumbfounded, if it weren't for the fact that he was a person who understood, I am afraid that he would not believe that neither of these two people was more than twenty-five years old.

Leng Wushuang didn't answer Char's question, but that didn't mean she didn't know anything. If it is said that the person in the world who knows the most about sacrifices, then Leng Wushuang will definitely become the first choice, even Chen Han may have to be ranked behind her.

Looking at the action of the sacrifice, she smiled slightly, what happened in this, I'm afraid only the sacrifice and Leng Wushuang knew.

Five years ago, when Sacrifice and Leng Wushuang decided to embark on a trip, he proposed to teach Leng Wushuang the Xuantian Sword Technique.

The reason is very simple, as long as Leng Wushuang improves his strength, then the road ahead for them will be smoother and smoother. Just thinking about it, Leng Wushuang already has a lot of strength, and she is a demon caster herself, if she adds the auxiliary power of the Xuantian Sword Technique, her strength may surpass the sacrifice in an instant.

But what surprised the sacrifice was that he had taught Leng Wushuang for half a month, but Leng Wushuang hadn't even learned the most basic moves. The sword is weak and weak, soft as if he has not eaten, and the movements of each step are either not matched by the hands or the steps on the feet are not matched by the long sword in the hand.

With Leng Wushuang's strength, how could she not feel that she had no way to concentrate on cultivating the Xuantian Sword Technique at all? The so-called Sword Technique Picks People, maybe that's it.

But the sacrificial priest didn't want to give up, in order to motivate Leng Wushuang, he learned Leng Wushuang's sword dancing movements at that time, and those movements were the seventh sword of the Xuantian Sword Technique that he was now displaying.

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