The other side.

Teng Shanhai, who had just finished a fight with the storyteller and gained the upper hand with his strong cultivation, looked at Xu Xiaoshou in the distance who was staring at him like a god of death, and felt a little bad.

Xu Xiaoshou's gaze was not scary.

But the Nine Dragons shadow behind him stopped dancing at this moment along with his words, and spread all its oppressive force onto the top of his head, Teng Shanhai.

"Click!"

The floor beneath my feet began to crack first.

Teng Shanhai, who was completely locked by the power of the peak icon, felt the qualitative gap between the power of Taixu and the holy power at this moment.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Teng Shanhai was really shocked.

He could tell that the young man in the distance was actually the young man who had been forced to flee in a hurry after he blocked the road.

But……

How long did it take?

Why is it that he seems to be a different person? When he comes back from the fight, there is a holy icon on his back?

With this thing, why did you run away earlier?

Just teasing people!

"brush."

At this time, a slight wind sound sounded.

Teng Shanhai was still cursing in his heart a moment ago.

The next second, Xu Xiaoshou, who was about to kill another Taixu, was already facing him.

"How do you want to die?" Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head.

After reaching the sky in one step, he was only one step away from Teng Shanhai.

No other movement was seen.

But when the momentum of pursuing victory and pursuit reaches its peak, it is also supported by the pressure of holy power.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou came with the holy statue. This sentence alone brought a sense of oppression to Teng Shanhai, just like the giant who brought endless oppression to Xu Xiaoshou in the fantasy world of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers".

"boom!"

The ground suddenly collapsed, and the space twisted and spread out in a ripple-like manner.

Teng Shanhai arched his legs and bent his back, almost unable to withstand the terrible pressure brought by Xu Xiaoshou's question and the Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor.

"Little baby, do you really think that with the holy icon, you can ignore Taixu by catching him off guard?" Teng Shanhai was angry.

However, when Taixu faced the Holy Power, there was an insurmountable gap - the Holy Way crushed him!

At that moment, Teng Shanhai was resisting the holy power while retreating at the speed of light. He took out a jade bottle from the ring and crushed it into pieces.

A little golden light blooms.

Holy blood!

Teng Shanhai did not hesitate and opened his mouth to swallow it.

He can despise innateness, but if he wants to fight against the power of the peak icon, the first thing he has to fight against is the suppression of the holy power.

Otherwise, he will be hampered at every turn in the upcoming battle.

However.

What happened in the field at this time was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

As soon as Teng Shanhai retreated, Xu Xiaoshou understood and followed up with a smile.

Teng Shanhai took out the jade bottle, and Xu Xiaoshou teleported again, getting closer and smiling even more.

As soon as the holy blood comes out.

Xu Xiaoshou's face showed an expression that was indeed true.

Later.

"hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly gulped at the void.

It doesn't matter. At least in front of Taixu, it's like child's play. At most, it's just a funny whistling sound in the audience.

But when the holy power of the Kowloon Holy Statue behind Xu Xiaoshou was drawn, the holy blood that was supposed to fly to the mouth of Tengshan Sea immediately turned around in the semi-air conditioner and shot directly into Xu Xiaoshou's mouth.

Together with Teng Shanhai himself, the whole person suddenly jumped forward, almost stopped, and was about to be buried in Xu Xiaoshou's bloody mouth.

This is the method of breathing!

…

The holy blood flies.

It was naturally impossible for Xu Xiaoshou to drink this second drop of holy blood.

This kind of holy blood, which is not specially made by Jinzhao Semi-Saint, according to Sang Lao, its backlash is terrifying.

Maybe as soon as you drink it, you will be gone.

After all, he is just innate...

"despair!"

But Xu Xiaoshou was calm and prepared.

He took out the jade elixir bottle, put the holy blood that flew in, capped it with the cork, and finally put it back into the Yuan Mansion. He used the power of the small world to suppress the resistance of the holy blood.

Down.

This series of actions was done in one go, as if it had been rehearsed many times in my mind.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

After Teng Shanhai, who had just managed to suppress the riot of spiritual energy in his body, came back to his senses, he found that the holy blood was gone...

???

At that moment, Teng Shanhai's mentality was about to explode.

What kind of magical skill is this?

This magical skill is a bit disgusting!

Before using it, there was not even half a minute of spiritual energy fluctuation, nor was there any fluctuation in the way of heaven?

He was the leader of the Tengshan Sea War Department. After Xu Xiaoshou took a breath before, he foolishly thought that this guy was preparing for the upcoming war and started to take a deep breath...

But!

Damn it!

Where is the deep breath?

This is a life-threatening puff!

Teng Shanhai was still going crazy.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou, who had collected the holy blood, took a step forward and pressed Teng Shanhai as if he were weighing down a mountain. His back was as arched as a shrimp, and the Cang Shen Armor was making a rattling sound, buzzing to the point of cracking.

"Any more?"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said calmly: "If you still have holy blood, I can kill you later."

Tengshan Haifei was furious at this moment.

He was so dignified and so empty, but he was suppressed into this state by an innate junior using a holy statue?

The key is that this guy still acted as if nothing had happened, as if I was born to crush Taixu, and spoke so calmly, as if everyone in the world should recognize it, and it is a matter of course.

The storyteller behind was dumbfounded.

He had already been beaten by Teng Shanhai's terrifying Cang Shen armor, his body was cracked and blood was flowing all over his body.

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was in front of him. His small talent gave him a great sense of security!

The storyteller's eyes were full of brilliance.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou, who was carrying the holy statue on his back, was almost as good as his brother in his mind.

His figure became so majestic...

His voice became so magnetic...

There is simply no move in his behavior that is not stirring people's hearts!

"Being admired, passive value, +1."

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To be continued...