Chapter 824 The Ancient Saint Arrives

Feeling the great terror, the red lightning dragon horse roared wildly, shook its tail, and retreated desperately.

This beam of light was too terrifying. Its natural intuition told it that if it forcibly took this move, there was only one ending waiting for it - death, a death of ashes, and even its owner could not save it.

"Roar!"

The red lightning dragon horse roared wildly, as if it was terrified, as if it was begging for mercy, and more like asking for help.

Seeing this, the ghost master laughed and was very happy: "Beast, let me see if you are still arrogant."

The beam of light surged over like a wave, drowning everything in front of him.

Li Hanxue closed his eyes, because there was no need to watch anymore, these people were bound to die.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths of time passed, but there was no explosion or scream beside Li Hanxue's ears. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him with an incredible look.

The six hundred warriors were still standing there intact, and the red lightning dragon horse was not dead, but turned around and returned.

What made Li Hanxue even more frightened was that the dense death energy above the six hundred warriors disappeared in an instant, and instead turned into a majestic life energy, replenishing their bodies.

In other words, this person not only resolved the combined attack of Li Hanxue, Ghost Master and Wuxinnu, but also changed the fate of the six hundred warriors, turning the "death" of the six hundred warriors into "life".

This is really terrifying.

"Who is it!"

Li Hanxue trembled all over, as if facing a great enemy, and held the Thunder Flame Holy Sword tightly in his hand.

Ghost Master and Wuxinnu also felt the coming of a huge crisis, and their eyes were alert.

The red lightning dragon colt slowly came in the air, with a middle-aged man standing on its back. The man was barefoot, with two silver iron rings on his hands, wearing a loose white robe, long golden hair, green pupils, and a soft light emanating from his whole body, like a god descending from heaven.

When Li Hanxue saw this man, his pupils suddenly shrank and his heart beat violently: "Saint Lord! This man is a Saint Lord-level fighter!"

Even though the ghost son was extremely rampant, he did not dare to shout at this moment. The fear in his eyes instantly became extremely intense.

Although Wuxinnu still looked calm, her hands holding the black iron ring were already pale. This was an instinctive reaction of the body. Even though Wuxinnu's heart could not feel what fear was, her body had already felt a breath of destruction.

In front of him, the red lightning dragon colt was like an extremely well-behaved pet, showing an intimate and obedient look.

The man slowly walked down from the back of the red lightning dragon colt and descended to the side of the six hundred warriors.

When the young man saw the man, his face showed fear and awe, but in the panic there was a burning reverence and yearning. If this look must be described, it is like a mortal seeing a god, extremely enthusiastic but cautious, for fear of blaspheming the gods.

The young man was like this, and the other warriors were even more so.

A group of warriors knelt on the ground in an instant, with their upper bodies completely lying on the ground.

"Mingguang Ancient Saint, may you live as long as the sky!"

"Mingguang Ancient Saint, may you live as long as the sky!"

"No need to be polite!" The man who was called Mingguang Ancient Saint by the warriors raised his hand, and all the warriors stood up involuntarily.

"You have made great contributions to protecting the sacred beast, go back to the tribe to receive the reward."

"Thank you, Mingguang Ancient Saint!"

The warriors, led by the young man, quickly evacuated this place. They no longer needed to worry about this place, because with Mingguang Ancient Saint here, everything was not a problem. Because no one is the opponent of Mingguang Ancient Saint, they firmly believe.

Mingguang Ancient Saint turned around and glanced at Li Hanxue and the other two. The three of them suddenly felt as if they were in winter. Out of instinct, the three of them had already leaned together, ready to attack together at any time.

Mingguang Ancient Saint was a Saint King, and he was also a terrifying ancient Saint King. His combat power was unfathomable. Even if the three of them joined forces, their chances of winning were less than one percent.

Even so, the first thought of the three people was not to surrender or beg for mercy, but to pick up weapons and fight back.

Perhaps it was a coincidence of fate that allowed these three similar people to enter this strange world at the same time.

Seeing the three people setting up their weapons and looking ready to fight back at any time, the Ancient Sage Mingguang couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on his face: "Three, put down the holy weapons in your hands. These three holy weapons are all top-grade holy weapons. If the owners of these three holy weapons came here, I would still be a little bit afraid. You three are not even half-saints. Even if you hold holy weapons, you will not be my opponent."

Ghost Young Master snorted coldly: "Li Hanxue, Wuxinnv, do you choose to sit and wait for death, or go all out? If you go all out, follow me and attack!"

Li Hanxue and Wuxinnv were hesitating. The Ancient Sage Mingguang's attitude was very vague. Logically speaking, Li Hanxue and others injured the Red Lightning Qionglongju. As the owner of the Red Lightning Qionglongju, the Ancient Sage Mingguang should be furious and fight, but he didn't. Maybe the Ancient Sage Mingguang didn't mean to kill people, and there was still room for recovery.

Because Li Hanxue and Wuxinnv were hesitating

"I think you'd better not take action."

"Hmph, don't think that just because you're a saint, I'm afraid of you." Ghost Master yelled, "Li Hanxue, Wuxinnv, take out your trump cards, this guy may not be able to do anything to us! Quick!"

Li Hanxue does have a trump card, and that is the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint. If the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint comes here, he and the Mingguang Ancient Saint are both ancient saints. It is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker, but at least it can be guaranteed that Li Hanxue can Escape from this place instantly.

Wu Xin Nu's identity is mysterious, and the Saint Lord in Wu Xin Pavilion definitely has a lot of combat power. Wu Xin Nu is a peerless genius who comes out every hundreds of thousands of years in Wu Xin Pavilion. The person who taught her is not a master of cultivation above the Saint Lord, and no one can tell her. believe. She also definitely has her cards up her sleeve.

Mr. Gui is also not simple. If he says he has no trump card, no one will believe him.

The ghost master didn't move, Li Hanxue didn't move either, and the Wuxin girl didn't even make any move.

The Ancient Sage of Mingguang smiled and said: "It seems that you are not in an alliance. In this case, I will keep the things in your hands for safekeeping. It is too dangerous for you to use such things indiscriminately."

Ancient Saint Mingguang waved his right hand, and a burst of soft light fell down like stars all over the sky, covering Li Hanxue, Gui Gongzi and Wu Xinnu.

The Holy Sword of Thunder Flame, the Silver Fan and the Black Iron Ring came out involuntarily and slowly floated towards the Ancient Sage Mingguang.

The three of them seemed to have lost all their strength. No matter how hard they tried, they could not control their respective sacred weapons.

"Damn it!" the ghost master roared.

Bang bang, the three holy weapons fell into the hands of the Ancient Saint Mingguang, and were then pocketed by him.

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