Chapter 1978: Paladin recovery? (1/2)
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
Among the plains deep inside the continent, the shaking of the tenth tomb is getting more and more intense.
It seemed that a heart was beating vigorously, causing countless ripples in the void, sweeping in all directions, and making the whole continent tremble.
A kind of unspeakable depression felt in everyone's mind.
”Oh my god, isn't this the tomb buried in weapons?”
Whether it's the Demon Race or the Martial Warrior, all the hairs are standing up at the moment.
Such a fluctuation suddenly broke out in a large tomb, which was too infiltrating.
”This tomb is about to crack!”
Seeing the soil on the tomb roll over, cracking a crack, Xiao Ye jumped inwardly, propped up the defense and retreated.
Moyue and Yueqianqiu are also inadvertently fighting, and are equally alert.
Click! Click! Click!
There were more and more cracks in the tenth tomb. A gust of wind rushed out of it, crying like a ghost, crying like a god, the sky dome followed the darkness, let Xiao Ye feel a warm body.
”This... this turned out to be blood?”
Xiao Ye's pupil shrank as she saw the dazzling red color on her body.
At the moment, the sky was sloppy, and there was a blood rain, rendering the whole world red and red.
Bang!
At that moment, the tomb was completely shattered, and in a terrified gaze, a man stepped out of it and stepped up to the sky.
The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, his skin was blood-red, and his skin was as thin as a skeleton. A blood-red heart was beating, which was clearly visible.
He seemed to be a demon in the dark, holding a spear and stepping out in one step. The starry sky shook, the world shuddered, countless stars, even the sun, would be overshadowed in front of him.
The whole world seemed to be left alone for a moment, standing high above him, overlooking countless people and souls.
However, in this man's empty eyes, there are bright blue tears flashing.
”This...is this a blood saint?”
”Oh my god, the Blood Sage is not dead!”
...
Jiu Xiao and Ghost Fire gave up exploring other tombs and flew to Xiao Ye, their bodies trembling.
Those who can walk out of the tenth tomb and have this kind of demeanor, look at the entire blood-stained clan. There is absolutely no one other than the blood-sacred saint.
”The blood-killing sage definitely fell, otherwise where would the starry sky secret realm come from?”
Xiao Ye calmed down, his eyes staring at the spear in the man's hand.
The spear is as tall as a person, with intricate and delicate lines engraved throughout the body, and the tip of the spear is flashing with sharp edges, as if it can pierce the sky, Xiao Ye can feel that the momentum that enveloped the entire audience at this moment comes from this!
It was terrifyingly terrible that a weapon could spontaneously explode this power.
”I'm afraid this is a real Saint-order weapon, accompanied by the blood-killing saints fighting in the Saint Order!” Xiao Ye's eyes became very hot.
”A weapon, dare to pretend to be a ghost, without the urging of the warrior, you are just a cold weapon, the edge is hard to see, I will accept you!”
At this moment, other people also reacted, and Moyue even walked into the air. The magic knife in his hand penetrated the void and cut towards the spear.
Qiang!
The Tsing Yi man moved, his momentum changed, and he exhaled hundreds of millions of divine brilliances. He ruled the world, looked down on the world, and dominated the ups and downs, as if a true Holy Order strongman had recovered. Hui, as if a hundred suns exploded, illuminating the universe.
Between heaven and earth, everything was surrendered in front of this spear.