Chapter 5681: It seems you don't want to live anymore
At this time, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the Mingyang Sage was, he knew that a great figure was watching him.
Otherwise, how could his two shots be destroyed silently?
The Mingyang Saint is a veteran holy realm, not comparable to an ordinary holy realm. He is extremely arrogant and extremely arrogant, but he also knows that there are still people in this world who can kill him in seconds.
Just like the real ruler of the East Polar Region, Emperor Wuchuji, this kind of existence can kill him in seconds.
However, he still didn't realize the horror of the black-clothed boy who was still sleeping below, and he still didn't put the black-clothed boy below in his eyes.
"Which senior is joking with Lie?"
The Mingyang Sage had an extremely respectful attitude and was cautious, no longer the same as that of hanging up to the sky just now.
No way, this is the reality of the cultivation world.
The weak and the strong are so cruel.
The Mingyang Saint is stronger than everyone present, so he can countless people, but once he meets someone who is stronger than him, then he immediately persuaded him.
No advice, because the person who shot secretly is too powerful and terrifying.
To offend such an existence, I am afraid I don't even know how to die.
This kind of super boss wants to kill him, it is no different from trampling an ant to death.
The surroundings are extremely silent.
Sage of Mingyang sweats on his forehead.
Everyone was also surprised.
"Is this guy blind? The expert is right in front of him, he hasn't noticed it yet?"
Above the sky, Meng He and the others who were a competent melon-eater were really speechless. How could this Mingyang Saint look like a fool?
"bump!"
At this moment, a fist suddenly stretched out among the huge palm prints on the ground.
"..."
Everyone was taken aback.
"Lord Black God Ridge is not dead yet?"
The fat man stared at the hand outstretched in his palm print, with an incredible expression on his face.
The Twelve Great Bandits in Black God Ridge were even more surprised and delighted. They seemed to have seen a miracle. You know, their boss's cultivation realm has just broken through to the holy realm.
A veritable holy landlord!
In the future, you can follow the boss to eat spicy food, casually occupy the capital of the Dongyue Dynasty, and it is a piece of cake to drive the Dongyue Emperor off the emperor!
The holy realm boss, even in the Promise Realm, already has the qualifications to start a sect.
The establishment of a great religion, the creation of a sect, and the opening of a dynasty are just a word for the holy realm boss, there is no way, this is the energy of the holy realm boss.
The energy of the holy realm boss is huge and a bit terrifying.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, the dust was flying, a figure broke out of the ground, rushed into the air, and came to the opposite of the Mingyang Saint.
Although she was ashamed, she was like a rainbow.
Although she had bleeding from the corner of her mouth, she was unmatched in fighting spirit.
Although her clothes were in tatters, she stood like a huge mountain in the world.
She is the Lord of Black God Ridge.
"How can it be……"
The Sage Mingyang was dumbfounded, he had already killed this guy, and he obviously couldn't sense any vitality of this guy.
How can she be alive.
The extremely proud Mingyang Saint was really going crazy at this time.
The little new saint couldn't figure it out by himself, and no one would believe it.
For the Mingyang Saint, it was as if he had been hit by hundreds of millions of points in his heart!
"To deal with you, there is no need for the master to act."
Lord Heishenling stared at the opposite Mingyang Saint with a sneer.
"Lord...Master?"
The sage of Mingyang almost fell from the sky when he heard this.
Although Lord Hei Shen Ling is a new saint, he is a real saint realm boss, and she still has a master. This is hard to imagine!
How high a level of cultivation and combat power is needed to be qualified to be the master of a holy realm boss?
In any case, the master behind the lord of Heishenling is definitely something that Mingyang Saint can't afford to provoke.
Therefore, he can only admit counseling.
"This, I have no intention of offending your master, this is just a misunderstanding."
Mingyang Saint said with a wry smile.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a divine light fell from the sky, and a divine sword appeared in front of the lord of Black God Ridge, suspended in the void in front of him.
Powerful sword power erupted from this magic sword.
"This……"
The Mingyang Saint was shocked when he saw this, this knife was terrible.
He was only a middle-level cultivation realm in the holy realm, and this knife actually gave him a feeling of fear.
It can only be said that the level of this magic sword is too high, at least it is a Dao tool of the Saint-level Dacheng!
Even the lord of Black God Ridge was also a little daunted. How could the level of his own sword suddenly rise by two grades? Wasn't it a holy elementary dao implement before?
"Could it be..."
Lord Hei Shenling thought of a possibility that the master had re-trained his own knife.
It's incredible!
The master's strength far exceeded the imagination of the lord of the black gods.
You know, even those artifact refining saints in the Promise Realm can't directly upgrade a saint-level Dao artifact to two levels in such a short period of time!
In fact, when those saint refiners make saint artifacts, they have to prepare for a long time in advance, and the refined saint-level Taoist artifacts are basically finalized, and the level of the Taoist artifact is what rank it is. Of Taoism.
Few Dao Qi is the Dao Qi that can grow and advance, and the Dao Qi that can grow and advance is definitely the best Dao Qi.
Has this knife of his own turned into a supreme Taoist weapon?
Thinking of this, Lord Heishenling was so excited!
Because no one knows the value of the Supreme Dao artifacts better than her, even the total of the Supreme Dao artifacts of the entire Promise Realm is only a dozen pieces.
The power of the Supreme Dao Qi is beyond doubt.
The previous lord of the black gods could not compete with the sage of Mingyang. The gap between the two is obvious to all. However, once the lord of the black gods took the initiative to use this magic knife, she would have the ability to compete with the holy realm. The strength of the big brothers contest.
With the divine sword in hand, cutting off the head of the Mingyang Saint, it seems that it is not a difficult task.
"Thank you, Master!"
Lord Heishenling was grateful from the bottom of his heart, because she had more confidence.
"I know that I was wrong, please let me go."
The Sage of Mingyang was even more frightened.
"Kneel down, then slap your mouth a thousand times to survive."
Lord Black God Ridge suddenly said.
"what……"
The sage of Mingyang was silly when he heard the words, he wanted to kneel in public, and then slap a thousand mouths? Lost your own face? When this matter spread out, he still used it in the cultivation world?
Suddenly, the face of the Mingyang Saint changed.
"It seems you don't want to live anymore."
Lord Black God Ridge said with his right hand and grabbed the magic knife floating in front of her.
"Om!"
The real name of the magic sword, a phantom of a black dragon rushed out from the magic sword, roaring at the Mingyang Saint, spreading his teeth and dancing his claws, so hideous.
