Chapter 566: I will never help you hide

In the end, Jun Samsara was beaten violently, and he agreed to a dozen conditions before giving up.

The Saint Master, Saint King, and Zi Ruoyan didn't stop them, but they all looked envious.

Whether it is Zi Ruoyan, the sage teacher Qianlong, or the sacred king, there is always a breath that rejects people thousands of miles away and belongs to the superior.

But the ancient lunatic, old shameless, the reincarnation of the king is different, this is tens of thousands of years of friendship...

The true brotherhood, only in this way can it be so unscrupulous like the second force regardless of identity.

"Gu lunatic, old shameless, you two will wait for me, and when my magical power is completed, I will definitely clean up you."

"Old shameless, what you said just now makes sense. There is indeed an invisible black hand controlling the situation. Every time, the Great Sage of Human Race will fall."

"And the racial power that has good relations with the human race, but the time has to be pushed forward by 10,000 years."

"Three hundred and ten thousand years ago, there were thirteen holy kings and one great holy king on the 36 continents."

"But in the same year, they all disappeared without a trace, and there was no news at all."

"Fifty thousand years ago, you fell asleep shamelessly, and I and the ancient lunatic were calculated. You escaped into the depths of the star abyss without a trace of life or death."

"And I was beaten up physically, leaving only a remnant soul..."

"At the time of life and death, I was rescued by a mysterious man and brought back to the Celestial Clan."

"I lingered for so many years, just to wait for someone to be born and give her what the mysterious person had entrusted."

The reincarnation sighed, his eyes turned to the veiled holy king, and something emerged from the depths of his soul. This was a pitch-black war sword with countless cracks, about five feet long and a sword blade. There are countless mysterious lines...

The darkness is dark, far-reaching, and seemingly ordinary, but it gives people a kind of majestic pressure to dominate the world and dominate.

Mysterious, gloomy, dark, and cold, a faint light flickered, and the sword body trembled lightly, as if the extremely light wind whispered, it quietly suspended in front of the holy king.

"this is……"

"God! No... it won't be that sword!"

"Holy King girl, you..."

The ancient madman, the old shameless, the sage Qianlong, and even Zi Ruoyan were full of horror. I am afraid that few people in the ancient great realm would not know this sword.

Countless swordsman sects, aristocratic families, holy land, but carved this sword into a statue, worship as a sword ancestor.

This sword used to be a martial art myth...

The deeds of this sword are endless, even for seven days and seven nights. The owner of the sword is even more mysterious and extremely ethereal, which can be called a myth in the myth.

Especially in the battle before the Seventh Era, there was a sword light shining from the sky, tearing the starry sky, annihilating countless great stars, and slashing strong enemies.

After the rumors of that sword, the world was in sorrow, lightning flashed and thunder, and blood rain fell for seven days and nights.

All people cry...

There are rumors that the sword light is a human supreme at the cost of life and soul...

In that battle, the starry sky was dim, and the Supreme was bloodied!

In that battle, the divine sword cried out...

The Supreme Fall, the sword fell, no one knows its whereabouts, and now it reappears...

"Long time no see, eternal years have passed, do you remember me?"

The Saint King stood up, and his finger lightly drew across the black sword body, his eyes filled with melancholy and perseverance. After all, what should have come is here.

The enemy sends the sword!

Means that the war will start again.

In the starry sky battlefield, a new round of fighting will begin.

I can only protect the 36 continents so far.

Little brother, I'm afraid I won't see you enter the First Holy Court with invincible capital.

"Holy King, the mysterious person has another word to refer to you. He said that as long as you nod your head, the promise will remain the same."

"Old... The old man is just a messenger, knows nothing else."

"The old man has no collaborators..."

Jun Samsara looked at the eyes of the holy king, and his soul couldn't stop shaking. He almost guessed the identity of the holy king, but he was really not a traitor.

"Hmm! It has nothing to do with you, he came to me."

"Today's matter, I don't want it to reach the ears of the ancient desolate boy."

"Continue with the topic just now, Jun Samsara, what did you find?"

The Saint King waved his hand and melted the black long sword between his eyebrows, and there was a sense of helplessness in his eyes, but no one noticed it.

The enemy is here!

The ancient desolate brother, now we have a goodbye, and I don’t know if there will be a goodbye.

If you do not die, see you in the future starry sky battlefield.

"Wait, holy king girl, you can hide this matter from anyone, but you can't hide it from that kid."

"You see for yourself who dare to hide from our old guys, we can hide for one year, two years, three years..."

"But after all, you can't hide it forever. If he knows it in a day, what do you think that kid will do?"

"Believe it or not that our old guys were beaten to a half body by him, and he will follow your footsteps, and may even overturn the ancient sky."

"So, we old guys can't bear this responsibility. You have to tell him yourself, but I will never help you hide it."

Saint Master Qianlong slapped his forehead, and only felt that his head was so big that he had forcibly interrupted the Saint King on the spot, and all the big things could be discussed, but this matter could not be discussed.

You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime.

Guhuang is a little demon, lawless and unscrupulous.

He knew that the saint king girl was gone, and let some of them hide the old things, who could bear the responsibility of looking back, even the ancient madman would be beaten.

"Holy King, I'm sorry, I dare not hide it."

"Holy King, even if you take advantage of this seat, this seat dare not!"

"Holy King, I also expect Huanger to reshape my body, I don't want to be hated by Huanger."

"Holy King, the old man doesn't dare! If you really want to do this, you must be beaten to death when you turn around."

The old shameless, the ancient madman, the reincarnation of the king, and Zi Ruoyan all refused. They can't afford this responsibility, nor dare to bear it...

That **** was an existence that even Tiandao could summon, and Tiandao was his third senior brother.

"This...well! I told him myself."

"I'm going to meet someone and I'll talk about everything when I come back"

The Saint King was speechless for a while, and there was also a moment of helplessness in his beautiful eyes.

If you really want to leave without saying goodbye, who knows what can happen to that little devil.

Let's talk to that kid personally!

At least the walk is at ease.

"Brother Qianlong, what a good job, really only you dare to talk to the Holy King like this."

"Qianlong, I will admire you kid from today."

"Brother Qianlong, yes, really good."

"Qianlong, why didn't you see it, you are quite fat!"

The old shameless, the reincarnation, and Zi Ruoyan, the ancient lunatics made fun of Qianlong, but they really didn't dare to talk to the holy king like this.

"..."

The sage Qianlong slapped his forehead and could only smile helplessly...

The old man was scared by that kid...

I really dare not recite this black pan.

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