Chapter 3092 Witch God

(The second one is coming!)

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Bai Jue's complexion was extremely ugly, and the breath on his body was also extremely cold.

This time, the Taoist Palace really suffered heavy losses.

After all, three geniuses have fallen. These three geniuses are all very good. Although the probability of becoming the master of the rules in the future is very low, the probability of becoming the top undead saint is still very high, and it is even possible to become the invincible level of the undead saint. .

It is a pity that these three geniuses fell directly because of this small mistake.

"Fortunately, Xiong Tao didn't die. Otherwise, the loss this time would be too great for me to bear." Bai Jue clasped his hands tightly.

The Dao Palace looked at Xiong Tao very seriously. If Xiong Tao died here this time, although he was the master of the rules, he would definitely be severely punished by the Dao Palace. Even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off his skin.

"Where did those five black-robed men come from?" Bai Jue shouted in a low voice.

"Lord Baijue, the five black-robed people are very strange. I have sent people to investigate, but I can't find the slightest trace, but one thing is that they were able to kill the three geniuses of my Taoist Palace. , because they crushed a talisman and summoned the power clone of a powerhouse, and then the power clone of the powerhouse performed a soul attack, and the black-robed people called the power clone a dragon at that time. Lord Xing!" Bingfeng respectfully said.

"Long Xing?" Bai Jue's eyes narrowed, followed by a stern burst of light, "Long Xing, the Lord of the Dragon Star! It's the Sorcerer's Sect!!"

"Witch God Sect?" Bingfeng was also startled.

"Damn the Witch God Sect, I heard that they are very close to the three holy realms, and now it seems to be the case." Bai Jue said coldly.

"Three Holy Lands?" Bingfeng was surprised.

"Hmph, those three sacred realms have always been at odds with Zhantian Alliance, the Space-Time Temple, and my Heavenly Ancestor Dojo. Although the two sides have not really torn their faces, there are still various contests in the dark, and in recent years, the three The Holy Land has been trying to suppress our three freedom alliances, and to suppress us, in addition to killing our high-level powerhouses as much as possible, the most important thing is to kill some geniuses in our three freedom alliances in advance. !"

"Many years ago, three disciples in my Taoist palace were assassinated when they were out and about. At that time, they suspected that they were behind the three holy realms, but they couldn't find any clues. To assassinate the genius of my Taoist palace,

Good, very good, that old witch god seems to want to be driven back to the cosmos battlefield. "Hundreds of absolute anger are monstrous.

"Lord Bai Jue, wasn't it rumored that the Witch God Cult has always been interested in some special bloodlines and some special beings?" Bingfeng suddenly said.

"Yes, they are really interested in special life. For a long time, they have been looking for all kinds of special bloodlines. Generally, if they can be captured alive, they will be captured alive. No one knows their purpose. No matter what, since the Witch God Cult dares to attack the genius disciples of my Dao Palace this time, they must bear the wrath of the entire Tianzu Daochang!!”

Bai Jue was suffocating, and soon he personally went to see the highest beings in the Taoist Palace.

...

The identities of the five black-robed men, and why they were assassinated, these Jian Wushuang did not know, and he was too lazy to know.

After being separated from Jiuluo and the others, he was alone in the first day, and at the same time, he was trying to improve his understanding of the rules of reincarnation.

Time flies, fifty years pass by in a flash.

The Three Wings Kingdom is a relatively strong and prosperous country in one day, and its existence is extremely ancient. The reason for this is only because of the Luo Academy, one of the first nine courtyards behind the Three Wings Kingdom.

In such a prosperous country, there are naturally many arenas for fighting duels.

In the largest gladiatorial arena in the Three Wings Kingdom.

Whoa!

In the huge arena, the noise was terrifying, and countless spectators sat in the auditorium, looking at the two people who were fighting furiously on the battlefield in front of them.

In the inner hall of the gladiatorial arena, several figures gathered together.

"Brother Han, it's your turn to play soon, are you ready?" A rough voice sounded in the inner hall.

"Haha, Brother Han has already won nine games in a row in this arena of the same rank. With such strength, what else do we need to prepare?" Another person's voice sounded.

"That's true, but be careful, don't be careless, after all, Brother Han's next opponent is the 'Magic Axe', he is a fighting lunatic, and in this arena of the same rank, he has won 21 games in a row. of!!"

"Brother Han is going to fight the 'Magic Axe'? Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!!"

"Magic axe, with Han?"

The people in the inner hall immediately gathered.

In the conversation between these people, the person they called 'Brother Han' sat quietly, drinking with a pot of wine in his hand. He didn't seem to care at all when he heard the conversation around him. .

"Magic axe?"

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly.

In this arena, he has seen the battle between the magic axe and others. The strength is indeed good, but it is not enough to attract his attention.

"Fifty years have come. During these fifty years, my understanding of the rules of reincarnation has indeed improved a lot, but now it has reached a bottleneck. This magic axe is my last battle in this arena. , I hope he won't let me down." Jian Wushuang raised the jug in his hand and drank the whole jug in one gulp.

Soon, Jian Wushuang appeared.

"cold!!"

"cold!!"

As soon as Jian Wushuang entered the battlefield in the center of the arena, the entire arena instantly burst into cheers like a landslide and a tsunami.

Jian Wushuang has won nine games in a row in this arena of the same level, and his reputation is naturally great.

But not long after Jian Wushuang entered the battlefield, the ‘Magic Axe’ also arrived.

As soon as the magic axe appeared, the cheers around him were louder than Jian Wushuang, and the enthusiasm of countless audiences had been ignited.

"I've seen you play against others."

A low voice came from the mouth of the burly man who was wearing black armor and looked like a living beast, and there was an extra black axe in the axe's hand, "Your sword array might be pretty good, Your movement is also very flexible, but unfortunately it is useless to me."

"Is it?"

Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, his figure moved, and a purple long sword floated out in an instant. There were eighteen purple long swords. Under the control of Jian Wushuang, they formed one in the blink of an eye. A meter-long purple sword.

"go!"

With Jian Wushuang pointing.

Swish!

The purple divine sword shot out instantly.