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Chapter 892 Chapter 892 Every injury kills everyone

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    The fierce wind caused by the bombardment of the Wine King blew all the Martial Kings away in an instant, causing them to be seriously injured and almost unconscious.

    They had just experienced a life-and-death battle and killed a Martial King of the same level. The price they paid must not be too small. In fact, Gao Xingshan had already been seriously injured when he fought against two strong men in a row. He was affected by this big hand attack and was almost on the verge of death.  .

    The body flew upside down, blasted into the mountain, and completely passed out.

    Above the void, an old man's voice came out, hehe said, "Xiaojiu, you are still too young! In this case, I am not polite, a peak genius and a Martial Saint bloodline belong to my Martial Emperor Palace.  "

    He pressed down his big hand, trying to hold Ye Qiu, who was about to wake up, and Xiao Fan, who was unconscious, in his hands.

    "Old man, how dare you!"

    The furious roar of the Wine King came from afar, and then, a ray of light struck from the distant sky, turning into a rainbow across the sky. The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the Wine King's sword attacked the giant hand with the power to split mountains and seas.

    There is a layer of misty water vapor on the sword body, which is Hongmeng wine droplets.

    The combination of the two makes the already sharp sword once again have the potential to break the formation.

    Unexpectedly, in the face of such a powerful attack, the old man did not panic at all, and even slowly raised his arms leisurely.

    On the arm, the skin was as old as dead wood, and the winding veins were like dead old tree roots, covered in devastation. The palms that looked like dead trees firmly grasped the unconscious Ye Qiu and Xiao Fan, and slowly lifted them up.

    The crack in space that carried the old man's stretched out arm was gradually tearing apart and expanding, but under the old man's suppression, it remained at just the right length.

    "Come on, come and chop off my arm!" The old man chuckled, "In the palm of my hand, I have your cheap land, and the key to unlocking the secret treasure of my Martial Emperor Palace this time!"

    "Since His Highness the Wine Emperor is so grand and dares to use Hongmeng Wine to hurt my subordinate, the Martial Emperor, then it seems that His Highness has given up on this opportunity of becoming a saint? If I had known that His Highness was so grand, I would have nothing to say, but  It's just a hand injury, and it's just ruining the future of Tianyuan Continent. I think His Highness the Wine Emperor still has this courage, right?"

    The old man¡¯s voice was kind, and his words were full of goodwill towards others.

    But to the wine emperor¡¯s ears, it sounded like a devil whispering slowly.

    Why does he want to ruin the future of Tianyuan Continent?

    The Emperor of Wine used his Yuan Power to control the long sword, and he was able to stop the forward thrust of the long sword almost as soon as it hit the palm of the giant hand.

    With a muffled groan, Jiu Huang swallowed a mouthful of blood.

    Forcibly interrupting the flow of Yuanli, even if it is as tyrannical as him and the meridians are extremely wide, the feeling is not pleasant, and the meridians may even be damaged as a result.

    The Hongmeng Qi on the sword was instantly dissipated, so fast that neither the old man nor the Emperor of Wine could react.

    After retracting the long sword and floating in front of the giant palm, the Wine Emperor put the long sword into the scabbard with a distressed look on his face.

    It¡¯s a pity that those Hongmeng wines were wasted like this.

    The old man also sighed. Hongmeng Wine is world-famous for its preciousness, but only a prodigal like the Wine Emperor would think of using this thing as martial energy.

    ??Cultivation and purification, which Hongmeng Qi cannot play a role?

    "Okay, one thousand yuan, let's talk about the terms!"

    The Wine Emperor said slowly, "I know that your Martial Emperor Palace found a relic in the Tiandang Mountains, and even lost troops and generals because of it. Several Martial Emperors fell because of it. According to outside rumors, this is the relic of a Martial Saint from ancient times.  You are so eager to kidnap Xiao Fan, are you really sure that Xiao Fan is the descendant of this Martial Saint?"

    The old man's voice came down from the Nine Heavens, "It's more than a confirmation. As early as more than 20 years ago, I, the Emperor Wu Palace, discovered this ruins. After a lot of hard work, I just found the blood essence that unlocks the key."  People are brought to the back and carefully cultivated, just to wait for the master of our palace to find the secret of the ancient martial saint¡¯s fall before he takes the final step!¡±

    "Your palace master, are you really going to take that step?" The Wine Emperor frowned.

    Since the destruction of ancient times, no more Martial Saint has been born on Tianyuan Continent.

    There is no other reason than the emergence of the Holy Land.

    The Holy Land originated from the Tianyuan Continent and relied on the Tianyuan Continent. It is rooted here that the Holy Land can always stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, absorb the original power of the entire continent, and be far away from the endless restricted area.

    In the ancient times of Tianyuan Continent, dozens of Martial Saints could be born, but now, even to step into the Martial Emperor, one needs to enter the Holy Land to break through. Those Martial Kings in small dynasties must rely on the three major forces if they want to break through.Belonging to the Xinjiang Kingdom, he was allowed to enter the Holy Land.

    The reason is that it lacks the Hongmeng Qi of heaven and earth.

    In ancient times, powerful people used formations to uproot the Hongmeng Qi of heaven and earth on the entire continent and transplanted it into the Holy Land.

    There, King Wu walked everywhere, and there were as many King Wu as dogs.

    Between the two, the levels of vitality floating in the world are different, and the levels of strong men they create are also different.

    However, despite this, even in the Holy Land, a genius who breaks through to the Martial King at the age of twenty is unprecedented. Ye Qiu's talent is strong enough to attract the prying eyes of the Martial King Palace.

    It would make sense to say that it is embarrassing the future of the warriors on Tianyuan Continent.

    "But Xiao Fan has lived in the Qianyu Kingdom for nearly twenty years. Could it be that he is really not a bloodline of the Xiao family, but a pawn in the plan of the Emperor Wu Palace?"

    A key specifically used to open the door to the ruins?

    "At that time, the entire Holy Land, and even Tianyuan Continent, will be under the rule of Wuhuang Palace." The old man's voice was calm, as if he was telling a fact, but the faint trembling between the lines still betrayed his excitement.  .

    A half-step Martial Saint must take that step after all!

    Those old monsters in the Holy Land, one or two, are thinking that when their life span comes, they will fight to the death, even if they fail, they will have no regrets.

    But the temptation of that step is really too huge.

    The Lord of the Holy Land and the Emperor of the Human Race can understand the secret of the destruction of the ancient times and the disappearance of dozens of Martial Saints in one night. He can also rush into the lairs of monsters and demons and behead hundreds of Martial Emperors. From then on,  Tianyuan Continent respects people!

    These are all earth-shattering events!

    Compared with this, even Hongmeng Wine and Ye Qiu seem inconsequential.

    "If that's the case, then why do you want me to know this news? Could it be that your palace master is so confident that he thinks that no one in the Holy Land is interested in sanctification and that no one will stop your palace master from exploring the secret realm? Naive!"

    Even a saint would be jealous, not to mention that in the holy land, those old antiques who have enough strength to compete with the master of the Martial Emperor Hall are all old foxes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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