The land ten miles away was even shattered into darkness and nothingness due to the pressure of this holy power.

However, illusion cannot conceal the truth beneath the holy power.

Xu Xiaoshou looked around and realized that he was within the enemy's territory.

"The response is very fast, it's indeed Taixu..."

After a pause, the focus of Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, with the blessing of the Holy Power, pierced through the illusion and focused on the little girl who was dodging far away at the end of the long street.

"Send your name!"

Xu Xiaoshou asked in a condensed voice: "Who are you?"

Accompanied by the sound of words.

There was a click sound.

The power of the realm is penetrated.

When Xu Xiaoshou's eyes blazing with white flames fell on her, the little girl's knees bent slightly and she made a sound of cracking bones.

"Fun..."

He was not surprised but happy, as if he was surprised by the power exploding from Xu Xiaoshou's body.

"Head of the Yi Department, my name is Yi."

The little girl asked in disbelief: "What about you, can you tell me how the changes in your body were achieved...from your master?"

When Xu Xiaoshou heard this, he didn't reply, he just laughed.

The longer time passed, the more powerful he felt within his body.

The holy blood of Semi-Saint Jinzhao is too powerful!

It is like lightning and thunderbolts, constantly shuttling between the muscles and bones, nourishing the original nuclear energy, and exerting infinite effectiveness... It is simply wonderful!

As Mr. Sang said, as a drop of holy blood specially prepared by the alchemist.

When Xu Xiaoshou took it, he didn't even feel any rage or pain.

The only clear feedback he got was that he was powerful.

Unparalleled, as powerful as if it could kill gods and Buddhas.

"Drink a drop of blood, learn a spiritual skill, and kill a Taixu!"

Never talked nonsense.

After Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, his whole body was filled with holy power.

He did not use the virtual image left to him by Mr. Sang.

The holy blood has been drunk.

Then be a semi-saint for that day!

"Kowloon Burning Ancestor, open!"

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou gave a low drink.

He bowed his back, straightened his chest, and his whole body was as straight as a gun.

then.

Amidst the roaring sound, a thick and thunderous white flame, accompanied by the majestic and rich holy power, allowed his thin body to break through the realm and reach up to the sky.

After reaching its peak, the white flames of the holy power bloomed like fireworks in the dark night rain, spreading over the sky.

The world, at this moment, was completely silent.

The clouds disappear and the rain falls.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

That dazzling and holy figure, wrapped in white flames, seems to have become eternal in the night, becoming the most dazzling and colorful stroke of the night!

Wei was shocked.

He felt the holy power in Xu Xiaoshou.

But I never thought that the value of holy power could increase so quickly?

Isn't he just a genius?

With an explosion of this magnitude of holy power, are you not afraid of bursting yourself?

at the same time.

Almost everyone in Dongtianwang City noticed this White Flame Sacrament.

Trade fair site.

Rao Yaoben and the ghost beast Wu Xia were confronting each other in the air. At this time, the two of them could not help but be attracted by the huge changes in Zhongcheng District and looked sideways in surprise.

"Is it the Holy Power again?"

The red clothes and the white clothes underneath.

Including the trade fair site, where the barrier was blown up and everyone could see the outside, they were also shocked.

"Holy power?"

"Has the Holy Temple sent out half-saints this time?"

"Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, is at the scene. Who is this half-saint dealing with?"

The scene of the battle in Midtown.

The storyteller, who was suppressed by Teng Shanhai, was able to escape in an instant.

Almost at the same time, after the two separated, they looked up with a look of horror.

"Holy power?"

At the moment, one of the two people was thinking about tonight's enemy. There is someone who has the power of a semi-saint. Doesn't it mean that Yaoyao must be spared to deal with it?

But the other one wanted to deal with the Holy Slaves. This time, even the Half-Saints moved out of the Holy Temple?

This majestic holy power exploded in an instant.

None of the two people who had the experience of observing holy power in the past would have thought that the scene here was just the unfolding of a holy statue.

On the other side, the long street battle in the distance.

The Meisi people stopped moving forward.

He looked at Shengli and suddenly laughed.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Damn it, all this is the fault of the Meisi people.

Although Xu Xiaoshou is only innate, his innate body is certainly controlled by Taixu.

But as the heir to Yu Tu's will, how could the destined people of the Eight Masters be really controlled by a Taixu without any other means of resistance?

That young man.

He does seem to be just a young man.

But what he was betting on were the heavy chips of many chess masters.

Even if such a person does not enter the market, it seems impossible that he will fall into the hands of the Holy Temple so easily, right?

The Meisi man held a folding fan, thought for a while, and continued to move forward.

It can be said that he is one of the few who knows the truth about this White Flame Sacrament.

Naturally, he also knows.

Xu Xiaoshou can use the holy statue to fight against Taixu.

But essentially, he is just an innate.

Opposite Taixu has been famous for a long time.

Who can say that something will not happen again in the meantime?

…

In the midst of a war.

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou, who was surging with holy power, he was surprised that at this moment, he was so pressed that he couldn't even lift his head.

Mortal body.

Even if you are too weak, how can you compete with the power of a saint?

But the holy power is really not owned by Xu Xiaoshou alone.

"I didn't expect that even if I, the leader of a foreign ministry, could capture a junior, I would have to consume a drop of holy blood as a price..."

Wei Zai smiled bitterly.
To be continued...