"Yo ho, then you are very strong!"

Even the Seven Swordsmen under the Semi-Saints dare not say that they can hold on for ten breaths.

Xiao Kongtong, a rising star, dared to say this, either because he was too big or because he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Ye Xiaotian smiled at first, then turned solemn and said solemnly: "Then let me tell you another fact... Teng Shanhai died in the hands of the man in front of him, and before he died, he showed the power of the devil!"

Tengshanhai?

Teng Shanhai, the leader of the war department?

--died?

Xiao Kongtong was stunned for a moment, looked into the distance, and then looked back at the person in front of him with a suspicious look on his face: "Didn't you say you don't dare to look?"

Is this the point... Ye Xiaotian was speechless, "I don't dare to look at the Half-Saint, and I don't dare to peek at other people?"

Xiao Kongtong: “…”

"Now tell me, how tall do you still have to go?" Ye Xiaotian asked again in a funny way.

Xiao Kongtong took another deep breath: "If you say ten breaths, it will be ten breaths. If you miss one breath, my last name will be yours!"

"Not bad self-confidence, you'd better be able to do it." Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows.

"You save people, I will cut off the queen... I can resist within ten breaths, but I will die after ten breaths." Xiao Kongtong also confirmed, "I hope your space secrets will not disappoint me."

"Don't worry, if you can hold on for ten breaths, I won't be unable to save anyone." Ye Xiaotian nodded.

"Then let's go, Xu Xiaoshou is still waiting for us." Xiao Kongtong looked like he was ready to die and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute..." Ye Xiaotian was not so anxious, he picked something in the space ring, and then picked out the pill bottles one by one.

"What is this?" Xiao Kongtong was curious.

"Holy Blood."

"Holy blood?" Xiao Kongtong's eyes widened, "All these bottles... are they?"

"You are so tall that you can resist. I don't need holy blood, but I can't get out of the semi-saint's sanctuary." Ye Xiaotian raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"I mean..." Xiao Kongtong swallowed his saliva, "You are a bit too extravagant!"

"Is it weird?" Ye Xiaotian finally chose the side-effect-free holy blood of Jinzhao Semi-Saint. It was very useful and he had used it once before.

After collecting the other holy blood, seeing the person in front of him staring intently, Ye Xiaotian touched his chin, "They are all rewards from the Holy Palace. They have not been used for a long time and have become dusty... A genius should be rewarded."

"Gulu~" Xiao Kongtong's Adam's apple rolled again and again, he rubbed his hands and said, "Then, give me a bottle too?"

"dream!"

"One drop? Just one drop is enough! We are going to do something big now, so we can't have any accidents!"

"You are so tall, you don't need the holy blood." Ye Xiaotian ignored the rude request of the person in front of him, took out the holy blood and held it in his mouth without swallowing it, then flew away and sneaked towards the target point.

"Stingy!" Xiao Kongtong looked at the back of the white-haired Taoist boy, not daring to use his power. He carefully concealed his aura and followed forward.

There is obviously so much holy blood...

Following all the way, Xiao Kongtong became more and more angry as he thought about it. He could only take out the only drop of holy blood given by the teacher, without swallowing it. He only smelled it and put it back in its place like a treasure.

Comparing people with each other makes people angry!

"Not only are you stingy, you are also short... you stingy dwarf!"

…

Sanctuary.

Winding upwards, the dead and resurrected ancient forest exudes a breath of death that becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.

However, Jiang Buyi was not affected in the slightest even though he was hundreds of miles away.

The vast Forest of Miracles, with the Jedi attribute activated, now resembles a filthy quagmire that preys on people, and the Sanctuary is a pure land in this endless quagmire.

Ginger Buyi is the clear lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained.

"Xu Xiaoshou, I don't have that much time for you. Since you dare to disrespectfully call the Holy Name, you should know how serious the consequences will be."

"The Holy Domain is not uncontrollable. I know you are still here and you don't dare to escape, but I can reduce the scope of the Holy Domain."

"In this way, your position is ready to be revealed."

Jiang Buyi stood with his hands behind his hands and looked around.

He has been waiting for a long time, and his expression is still calm, without any impatience or anger after being used as a weapon.

"Thumping, thumping, thumping..."

In the disappearing state, the sweat on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead and back was like falling rain.

The heartbeat of Saint Emperor Dragon Scale, as well as his own heartbeat, were reaching an extreme at this moment, and they were in harmony, like a hammer beating a drum.

"As expected, he knows everything..."

Half-Saint Jiang Buyi's IQ is not at the same level as Teng Shanhai's, and he is not that easy to deal with.

He had just torn apart a Taixu and sent away a Sword Immortal. The next second, this guy planned to take care of the mastermind behind this battle.

The culprit was naturally himself... Xu Xiaoshou knew that although he had done nothing just now, he had indeed done everything.

Jiang Buyi wanted to settle a score with him, but he couldn't even explain it.

Because this old man and Teng Shanhai both came here because of him, and the feud between the two parties was all due to Teng Shanhai being tricked by him.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is indeed a wonderful strategy that Xu Xiaoshou has thought of.

But he really didn't expect that it would happen directly here, and one person would die, and the consequences of one person's death would become so serious!

The Void Warrior, who was originally planned to be able to defeat the semi-saint, was killed by a punch...

And the guy who was supposed to die or be seriously injured by the Void Knight, a native of Void Island, was not Jiang Buyi, but Teng Shanhai who became an uninvited guest...

Xu Xiaoshou was a little confused for a while.

The result of the plan was achieved, but the targets in the process were all wrong, and everyone was not in the right place, and they did not play their cards according to common sense at all.

Very annoying!

"The sanctuary has shrunk, and my location is indeed ready to be revealed..."

Recalling Jiang Buyi's words, Xu Xiaoshou understood everything in the flash of lightning.

He knew that he had no other choice, he could only throw out a frightened and respectful portrait clone and remove the disappearing spell from it.

"Junior Xu Xiaoshou has met Jiang Bansheng."

In the holy area, the portrait's avatar cupped its fists and bowed with complete etiquette.

Xu Xiaoshou had tried his best to control it, but as soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying semi-saint power left in the sanctuary still made his portrait clone tremble, almost turning into a pile of spiritual energy and falling apart.

Jiang Buyi is so gentle!

He even deliberately covered his face with clouds, fearing that Xu Xiaoshou, a junior, might accidentally die on the spot when he met the saint.

However, when he turned his head and looked at the pile of loose spiritual energy in front of him, he was stunned.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you should be able to see my sincerity, but I can't see the slightest bit of your sincerity..." He muttered, his eyes slightly narrowed under the mist, and his voice was a little heavier, "Mian Sheng,

You don’t even dare to reveal your true body?”

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his sweat frantically, cursing his mother in his heart.

The first time his portrait clone appeared, he couldn't even control it. Before the fight started, before he showed off his power, someone could see the situation with the naked eye.

Is this what the true pressure of a semi-saint feels like?

Sure enough, using the power of the icon to understand the semi-saint was like using the light of a firefly to understand the bright moon. Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had been tricked by subjectivity.

His understanding of the semi-saints either comes from the eight acquaintances, or they are just arrows from the sinful bow of loving the common people, or they are the holy image Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor given by Sang Lao...

to be honest.

ignorance!

And ignorance makes people swell!

If time goes back, Xu Xiaoshou swears that he will not offend the Half-Saint again at this stage!

"Please forgive me for my fear and uneasiness... Jiang Bansheng, you are too powerful. If I appear in my true form, I won't even be able to hold on, and I will die on the spot under your eyes."

Xu Xiaoshou controlled the portrait clone, and while leaving no trace, he slapped a flattery that could access anything, and at the same time, he blew up the legs of his portrait clone and turned them into spiritual energy.

Have you seen it, Jiang Bansheng!

This is the strength of me, Xu Xiaoshou!

This is the gap between you and me!

I am really only that weak. You must not act recklessly. If you have something to talk about, I am very rich and can make up for the mistakes I just made...

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou nervously clutched the "Didi" character still unhurriedly. This was his last life-saving straw.

Bazunzun, you are too slow!
To be continued...