Who would have thought that the blood Lord would be forced to retreat by the sword of Southern Jiangsu? Even the blood Lord was filled with horror at this time. The old devil was so scared.

"Damn, how could he be so strong!"

The blood Lord scolded in his heart. When he was all over the world, the grandfather of this guy was not born, and since he became famous, he had never been so embarrassed except for a small loss in the hands of the Pope.

Even a few decades ago, he won half a fight with the Chinese Guardian secretly, but when facing Su Laomo, he was almost stabbed by the other side.

"It must be the secret method, or how can a new born boy make such a terrible attack."

The blood master secretly has a certain amount of blood. At the same time, a pair of wings behind him flicker slightly in the air. Suddenly, a bone sword comes out of his back. The body of the sword is like a white jade bone, similar to human vertebrae. It seems plain, but each bone slowly emits a red halo.

As soon as the bone sword came out, the void around it made a crackling sound, and a huge roaring sound followed. Taking the bone sword as the spine, a huge shadow stood in the void.

"This sword is named Guzu. It's left by the ancestor of our blood clan. After several generations of refining, it finally integrates the essence of the land immortal into the bone sword. Once the bone sword comes out, it's comparable to the immortal's strike."

With pride on his face, the blood Lord looked to the south of Jiangsu.

"This sword is made by refining itself. It's the second time. The first time is the one who faces the Holy See. It's a pity that the guy has more information than me. Although he can't kill him, he also destroys a treasure of the Holy See. And you, the second one who asked me to use this sword, you are not insulting to die under the bone sword of the land God! "

Holding the bone sword, the blood master regained the confidence he should have, and said arrogantly: "Sunan, as long as you can take my sword, I will spare your life."

Sunan said with a disdainful smile: "blood Lord, let alone a dead land God, even if he is still alive, I am not afraid, let alone a sword, even if it is ten swords, what can I do for a hundred swords?"

"Arrogance, immortal power, how can a mole ant like you know it?"

The blood Lord urged the bone sword, which was covered with colorful blood and rumors. The bone sword grew longer and longer, and finally turned into a shape of about 20 feet. Then the shadow beside it began to solidify.

In the twinkling of an eye, a huge shadow sitting in the void, the shadow above issued waves of pressure, so that the people below can not help bending down, some unbearable people are directly kneeling on the ground.

"It's... It's the breath of the land gods!"

The old Baron and park Wudi's faces were shocked. Although they had never seen the land immortal, the authority from their bones and the atmosphere of the superior made them know that the owner of the shadow was once a land immortal.

"What, is it really a land God?"

Hearing the exclamation from Pu Wudi, the whole Shennong sect was moved.

The four words of "land immortal" have already made people unable to breathe, because it is no longer a human being, but an immortal.

In a quiet place in the capital, an old man with white hair suddenly opened his eyes, shining like stars, and looked to the south in surprise.

"This breath... Has the boy from the South stepped forward and reached what level?" The guardian's face was appalled, and he could no longer keep calm in his heart.

"No, it's not his breath, and it looks like a land God, but it's different. What happened in the south?" The guardian whispered.

Almost at the same time, in a dilapidated temple in South Asia against the five elements mountain, there is an old man with skin and bone. He opens his eyes and looks to the East.

"It's impossible for Huaxia to have that kind of breath. Did the guardian break through?"

In his tone, he was unwilling. In order to break through to that level as soon as possible, he suffered a lot of sorcery in southern Jiangsu on that day. He didn't do anything to break through to the land immortals as soon as possible.

But now the sudden appearance of the East made him feel uneasy.

"Great changes in the East. Go and find out for me who sent out this breath." The old master of the sorcery sect sent out a decree and fell into silence again.

Far away in the Vatican in the west, there is an old man in white sitting at the bottom of a holy tree. His whole body is white, and even his hair is empty white without any mottled color.

"I didn't expect that someone could force him to use this treasure. Is it the guardian?"

"It seems that this old friend is in trouble."

He said to himself. Just then, a man in red came up to him, put his left hand on his chest and bowed down deeply: "Your Majesty, Archbishop mark who went to China is dead."

"Oh?"

In his eyes, the Pope was surprised and said plainly, "he asked Sunan to come to see me, but he died in China. Who dares to fight against the people of the Holy See?"

"Your Majesty, because mark is dead, we don't know anything about what happened there. I'm afraid it will be some time before we can get the exact information."

"No need to check. Now there is a big war in China. It won't be long before any news from there will spread all over the world." The pope said faintly.

In front of him, the red priest's face was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, what happened to Dongfang? What made the red priest of the Holy See die miserably?"

The Pope's face was always peaceful with a light smile. It seemed that any change could not affect his mood.

"The blood Lord has gone to the East, and is fighting with the strong in the East."

"Ah?"

"The blood Lord went to the East. Did he fight with the guardian?"

The news is far more shocking than the killing of cardinal mark of the Holy See. Both the blood Lord and the guardian are the top three in the list of heaven and man, second only to the existence of the Pope. No matter who wins or loses in the war, the whole martial arts world will undergo earth shaking changes.

The Pope shook his head calmly and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that. According to my inference, the guardian should join hands with the new boy to fight against the blood Lord. Otherwise, the blood Lord would not use that weapon."

"Go on. After the war of the East, tell me the news."

"Yes, your majesty."

Even the blood Lord did not expect that he had just used this weapon to bring all kinds of speculation and influence to the top figures of the major forces.

However, he did not mind so much now. He looked at the opposite Sunan and said, "Sunan, it's time for everything to end."

"Lord come, remove all obstacles!"

The blood Lord roared, and the huge shadow in the empty sky suddenly opened his eyes, slowly stretched out his huge palm, which covered the whole sun's light. The huge palm rolled toward Southern Jiangsu.

Sunan's face suddenly changed. He knew how terrible the power on his palm was. If he was careless, he was afraid that he would be shot to pieces.

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