My Brother Is The Protagonist

In less than a moment, under Tai Shujing's suggestion, the positions of these Tianjiao and the two Rakshasa Sages were exchanged, which made the two Rakshasa Sages angry at Ninth Stage.

The two Rakshasa Sage stared at Ao Yan and them coldly. They were still shivering under their pressure just now, and in a blink of an eye they dared to show their own fangs to the two Sages. It really made them extremely angry, and the majesty of being Sage was affected. Violated.

And all these changes came from the kid next to the stone.

"Boys, I still want to get Sage's blood. It's hundreds of years earlier. Even with the power of the Holy Soldier, it's a delusion."

The two Rakshasa Sage clenched their fists, their faces looked like frost, and stared at everyone present. The murderous intent contained in them made the entire underground palace stained a bit scarlet.

"Okay, very good, very good, then let me see your strengths, don't let me down."

With a chuckle, after Tai Shujing finished speaking, in the horrified eyes of the two Rakshasa Sage, a small fist suddenly blasted towards the stone.

Bang!

The tall formations of one person broke apart in an instant, and the seven orange formations phantoms on them also suddenly drifted away. The formations appeared from the void, and then like a building without pillars, the formations burst apart. Scattered into nothingness.

As the formation pattern dissipated, and the power holding the sage soldiers dissipated in an instant, Ao Yan and the others soon discovered that the sage soldiers in their hands had begun to regain their spirituality, and slowly responded to their call and began to recover.

Yin!

A sword sounded through the sky, and a simple long sword appeared in the hands of young Feng Rui. It was more ancient than his own long sword, but it bloomed with a Sword intent beyond his own geometry, tearing apart. space.

At the same time, the purple golden bowl in the hands of Mingxin, the descendant of Buddhism, the bell of the woman in Yi Baoge, and the halberd in Ao Yan's hands all recovered at the same time. The land palace is full of astonishing murderous opportunities.

"Damn it!"

The two Rakshasa Sage's expressions sank, and the good situation was reversed. Now, facing the recovered Saint Soldiers, it is their two Sages who are at a disadvantage.

Seeing the two Rakshasa Sage's faces ugly, the uncle sneered quietly, what would happen to the peak of Rank Three, after all, he still didn't embark on the original path, facing the sacred soldiers that contained the mysterious laws, he was still facing the enemy.

If these two people understand the profound principles of the law and embark on the original path, it will not be so. Unfortunately, today, facing the attack of the holy soldiers, they are doomed to bloodshed.

"The big formation is broken, you guys, this is the end of the next task."

Reading this, Tai Shujing looked at Ao Yan and the others, and said lightly, he stood in place, with no intention of making a move.

"Thank you, please take Xiongtai to the sidelines."

Feng Rui, a young man from the Sword Emperor Palace, laughed, holding the Holy Soldier in his hand, and Sword Qi, who was tearing through the world, soared into the sky. At this time, his combat power had risen to the peak, and he was not afraid of the coercion of these two Sages. .

"Amitābha, the benefactor is great, let's look at the little monk town demon."

Mingxin held the purple golden bowl in his hand, and the whole body bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, like the Buddha descended into the world, rising from the sky, the endless power of the Buddha shining on, so that the two Rakshasa Sages felt suppressed and extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey, look at Big sis."

The girl in the Yibao Pavilion smiled mischievously at her uncle, and the blue bells bloomed with clear light, like a blue flower in full bloom, without the weak upper half of the power of the Holy Path blooming, beautiful and murderous.

Under the face covered by Taishu Jing, the corner of his mouth twitched. He still remembered that this Yibaoge girl was scolding others and called herself Big sis in a blink of an eye. It was really naughty.

"Look at it," Ao Zhen took the halberd from Ao Yan, and burst out with a powerful aura. In an instant, his aura broke into another First Stage sky. It was Realm that could stun Sage.

"You two, try your best to survive, I am optimistic about you."

Looking at the two Rakshasa Sages, Tai Shujing's tone was frivolous, as if there was a feeling of seeing how they would die.

The four powerful auras swept away, like square pillars, oppressing the two Rakshasa Sages, filled with incomprehensible murderous intent, no blood and no turning back.

"Asshole boy, you must die."

The two Rakshasa Sage's chills sounded, and their eyes were full of murderous intent to Tai Shujing. They wanted to eat his blood and eat his flesh. All the plans were planted in the hands of this kid.

Although the two wanted to rush to kill Tai Shujing immediately, but the four soaring murderous intentions had locked them both, and the power of the revived holy soldiers, even if they were the three-turned Sage body, did not dare to ignore them.

In the face of four shocking pressures, these two Rakshasa Sages also had to raise their spirits, concentrating on each other, and the power of the holy soldiers was restored, no less than a Sage in the act.

What's more, none of these young men in charge of the sacred soldiers is not talented, but has a combat power that surpasses Realm, and is enough to use the sacred soldiers in his hands to exert an astonishing power.

"Everyone, kill these two old uglies."

With the attitude that watching the excitement is not too big, Tai Shujing walked over to Xiaobai, and shouted.

Hearing Tai Shujing's words, the lungs of the two Rakshasa Sages were about to explode. Only then did they realize the feelings of Shen Tujue before. When the boy spoke, he could not treat them as human beings.

"Boy, I must kill you, Dark Sting."

A Rakshasa Sage couldn't bear it anymore, his Spirit Power exploded, his unparalleled aura was vented, the space couldn't bear it, and a trace of cracks emerged from the space.

The next moment, a slender, dark thin blade appeared in front of Rakshasa Sage. The law of darkness was so strong that it couldn’t be dissipated. Under his thoughts, it shot out at a very fast speed, pointing straight at it. Uncle Jing.

Ding!

At this time, a halberd appeared in front of the thorn of darkness, and Ao Zhen was holding the halberd. The blade of the halberd was as bright as a heavenly sword. A dark thorn splits open.

The law of darkness was cut off, and the thorn of darkness dissipated suddenly.

In this scene, the Rakshasa Sage's complexion was dull. After taking charge of the Holy Soldiers, the four people were already standing in their positions. It was impossible to suppress them with Realm.

"At the moment, the enemy dare to do so, is this underestimating me waiting? Ridiculous, kill!"

Seeing that Rakshasa Sage's actions, the young man Feng Rui sneered. At this time, he dared to be distracted and attack Tai Shujing, and he would underestimate them.

Even if they are Sage, they are too arrogant. You know, now the four of them are in charge of the Saints, which is equivalent to the four Sages.

And the two Rakshasa Sages have not yet embarked on the path of origin, the peak of Rank 3 is nothing but a virtual one, no better than them to go there.

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