Chapter 70 Clouds and breezes are light, who are you?

"My talisman..."

Twelve Hall Master Luo Tong screamed.

Looking at the talisman in front of him, which was almost weird and out of his control, his whole body was almost torn apart.

"What on earth can it take away the talisman given by the goddess?"

However, compared to the moment, the twelfth hall master Luo Tong, who was full of exclamation, was very happy when he returned to Ye Xuan with the talisman in his hand.

"Brother, look, I snatched a good thing back."

Looking at the talisman in Xiao Hei Ba's hand, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned.

"This is... you snatched it from Luo Hall Master?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Hei Ba nodded happily.

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Sure enough...

Ye Xuan secretly covered his face.

Once Xiao Hei Ba made a move, no matter the enemy or the friendly army, no one could escape his hand.

However, Ye Xuan didn't care about the lost talisman of Luo Tong, the 12th Hall Master, at this moment.

Because in such a moment of distraction, the martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church who was escaping had already disappeared.

"This guy is part of my plan, Xiao Hei Ba, it's up to you next."

"Okay, brother!"

Xiao Hei Ba played with the talisman in his hand for a while.

It turned out that this thing was not edible at all, so he threw it directly to Ye Xuan.

Compared with this shiny, inedible thing in his hand, Xiao Hei Ba still prefers to beat people.

At the same time, on the other side, the martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church who finally escaped looked back and could no longer see the figure of Luo Tong, the 12th Hall Master.

"I'm here, I escaped successfully?"

Excitement, excitement, all kinds of emotions, constantly burst out from the depths of his heart.

He really didn't expect that he could escape with his life today.

Facing the pursuit of a Saint Realm powerhouse.

This is almost a deadly situation.

"What happened to the Saint Realm expert from Xuantian Divine Dao just now?"

Obviously, a Saint Realm expert can't shake off the iron rod in his hand by himself.

"Could it be that someone is helping me in secret!"

Thinking of this, the Martial Emperor expert from the Netherworld Holy Church who had just escaped from the dead, burst into a strong surprise in his eyes.

"Could it be that the Holy Son had expected that we would be hunted down by the Xuantian Divine Dao expert in Dancheng?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. At this moment, his admiration for the Holy Son Xuanhu had reached its peak.

"The Holy Son is indeed worthy of being one of the people who have comprehended the Netherworld Holy Scripture most thoroughly in the past thousand years of my Netherworld Holy Church."

Except for the Holy Lord who has been in seclusion for many years, the entire Netherworld Holy Church.

Only the Holy Son Xuanhu has comprehended the Netherworld Holy Scripture most deeply.

The reason why the Holy Son Xuanhu's status in the Netherworld Holy Church is so lofty, in addition to his own status as a Holy Son, his comprehension of the Netherworld Holy Scripture is also one of the important reasons.

"It seems that I have to get closer to the Saint Son this time when I go back!"

It would be best to use the back door and build a better relationship with the Saint Son.

"With such a powerful Saint Son looking after me, my future cultivation path in the Netherworld Holy Church will definitely be more stable!"

The reason why he is so confident that he can definitely build a good relationship with the Saint Son Xuanhu even if the mission fails is that he has important information about Xuantian Divine Dao in his hands.

"Xuantian Divine Dao has given birth to a peerless evildoer who has caused the golden lotus vision. For a mission of this level, the Saint Son will never send only a few of us Martial Emperors and Martial Kings."

Therefore, the six-star Martial Emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church boldly guessed that even the Holy Church could not be sure of the authenticity of the news, so they sent them to test it.

"Now, all the people sent out are dead, and I am the only one who ran away alive."

This is his value!

At this moment, the six-star Martial Emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church who escaped from the dead seemed to have a magic needle in his heart.

The whole person was in a state of ecstasy.

"It's just that I lost some blood and energy by performing the secret method. When I return to the Holy Church and make great contributions, the Holy Church will naturally give me countless elixirs and precious treasures."

Not only that, he can also establish a good relationship with the Holy Son Xuan Hu in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, he was so happy.

Just at this moment, a huge sword shadow fell from the sky, directly interrupting his ecstatic thoughts.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the figure that appeared out of thin air in front of him, the powerful martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church frowned.

This person has a sword-like face and star-like eyes, and his temperament is extraordinary. At first glance, he is not a simple person.

"One sword!!!" The other party did not answer his question, but slowly stretched out a finger.

"What?" The powerful martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church was full of confusion.

"Take my sword, and you can pass." The other party's light voice sounded again.

"Hahahaha, a mere sword, you are too arrogant."

Laughing wildly, the Martial Emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church looked at the other party again.

Although he was chased by the twelfth hall master Luo Tong, he was at least a six-star Martial Emperor.

Although the man in front of him was mysterious, the aura on his body was far from reaching the holy realm.

Since he was not in the holy realm, how could he do anything to a six-star Martial Emperor?

"Really... I was injured a little, and all kinds of cats and dogs came out, thinking they could bully me?"

The six-star martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church glanced at the figure opposite.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't draw your sword, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to draw your sword in this life!"

He was chased all the way from Dancheng to here.

He had been holding back a lot of anger in his heart.

Now it just so happens that such a fool fell from the sky.

Isn't it obvious that he is being used as a punching bag?

The man heard the words and chuckled, and then a powerful sword light slashed out with his bare hands.

This sword light seems to be extremely powerful, with black and white interweaving light and shadow, condensing on the sword edge, but the martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church, under this sword light, can't feel the slightest breath of danger?

"This guy is not pretending to be very powerful, but he is actually just a straw lantern!"

He can become the six-star martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church, so naturally he will not be as careless as he seems on the surface.

Although the man who suddenly appeared on the opposite side to block the road did not emit a strong enough aura, as a six-star martial emperor, he had been secretly activating the secret treasure for defense.

But this level of attack in front of him?

"Let alone breaking my defense, even clothes can't be cut, right?"

Just as the six-star martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church was full of doubts, his body suddenly felt a violent tearing force.

"Ah!!!"

Before he could react to what was going on, his right leg and arm had been completely separated from his body under the sword light.

"How could this be?"

The martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church was full of horror while screaming.

There was clearly no dangerous aura on the strange sword light just now, but his body was directly torn apart by the sword light?

During the whole process, his protective secret treasure did not react at all?

"You... who are you!"

At this moment, the martial emperor of the Netherworld Holy Church, who had lost one leg and one arm and was already a cripple, looked at the figure opposite with horror.

What kind of powerful person is this?

Why would he not feel any danger when he launched the attack?

However, facing his questioning, the other party always looked calm.

"I will not change my name, I will not change my surname, I am Xuantian Shendao Yue... Chang... Kong!"