Chapter 758 Hidden Realm
False, anything in this world with a false word is probably incomplete, but facing the false third step of the false saint snake, Wang Sheng couldn't say anything, because the power of the saint he sensed was far away. It was beyond his imagination, and even thought that there was the third step, but now it seems that there is still a lot of distance.
However, Wang Sheng felt a little fortunate. Although it is difficult to reach the realm of a saint, there seems to be a way to go in this world after all, and there are a lot of achievements. If it is the third step, the value of the third part is undoubtedly in his I'm going to lose value in my heart, I'm sorry for the end of the Dao, and I'm sorry for the ancient world in his mind. After all, in the ancient world, there are only 300 great powers, and there has been no change from beginning to end. Now it seems that the third step is still The third step is still elusive, but the world once again draws a clear boundary between the fungus and the third step, so I don't want to be so unpredictable at the beginning.
The ancient world must have such a similar method, but Wu Xianzun didn't come in time or deliberately didn't say it, so the so-called second step of the peak state is the true king's peak, then the third step and the second step can only be seen. There must be a key realm.
Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, it didn't seem like he didn't have time to say it, Master Wuxian!
The battle between the saints above the head became more and more intense, and different phases appeared one after another. From the beginning, it was elusive, but now it seems that one side has awe-inspiring sword intent, and the other side has a chain-like thunder. They hit each other, and the entire holy world All trembling.
"Intervening in the battle of saints is not something ordinary people dare to think about."
Wang Sheng has long realized that in the eyes of ordinary people and even true kings in this world, the status of a saint in their hearts is no different from that of the third step in his own heart. For such a powerful saint, the palace lord has to intervene. It is not a weak card, which seems not uncommon for the master of the sword palace, but Wang Sheng frowned slightly. From the beginning of the battle, the performance of the master of the sword palace was a little different. I don't even want to say a word, but now I want to intervene in the battle of saints, it seems that I have changed my mind more than once.
The key point of the change is there, why did she change her mind, Wang Sheng's heart moved, it seemed that it was after he first revealed 80% of his strength, and after the Lord of the Sword Palace joined forces with him to shatter the golden talisman Zhao!
Could it be that he has seen his potential and strength, so he has the confidence to intervene in the battle of saints?
Wang Sheng was suspicious, so he just shook his head and strode forward to intervene in the battle of saints. The dignity of saints in his heart is not so heavy, so what if it is the third part, let alone the third step. Under the dangerous wall, the Lord of the Sword Palace has always been kind to him. Although he was a bit wronged by being involved in the battle between the Sword Palace and the Immortal Palace, these have nothing to do with the attitude of the Palace Lord of the Sword Palace towards him. That information was enough for him to help.
What's more, if it's just such a saint, just such a strange appearance, Wang Sheng is sure to keep alive, and it's very sure!
"Master of the Sword Palace, I hope the information you know will not disappoint me." The Master of the Sword Palace has something to hide, even if it's just for the hidden information, Wang Sheng will take action.
The corner of his mouth turned up, Fan Tianyin twirled around him and then flew out in golden light, but instead of rushing towards the golden Fu Zhao, he rushed towards the surrounding battlefields between the Holy Son and the Immortal Palace. Although many Holy Sons are powerful, They are all in the peak realm of fungi, and even have the domain of the owner, but they are still powerless in the face of numbers and crushing weapons.
Boom boom boom!
Hearing only three explosions, Fantian Yin had already blasted three seals somewhere on the battlefield, and several holy sons also took the opportunity to get away, or get together, or took the opportunity to change the battlefield to become a battle situation that suits them. In the battlefield, there are already two more Holy Sons. One is a middle-aged Taoist with a solemn expression. He made a square sword very well-behaved. It's not like playing with a sword. All have square dimensions.
Square inch field!
What this holy son comprehends is the domain that works with the sword, killing the enemy within a square inch, and within a square inch, no matter how many enemies there are, he is invincible with a sword in his hand, and he is also invincible in the battlefield. With the power and influence, he simply followed the Fantian Seal, dedicated to killing the enemy everywhere, disrupting the opponent's formation, and intervening in the battle between the other holy sons to save him from the predicament.
The other holy son was the indifferent holy son whom Wang Sheng had met in the Sword Palace before, and was begged by the palace lord for Tianyu. It is the coldness produced by exercises or cultivation, but the other is indifference in his temperament. This holy son is indifferent in his temperament. He sits cross-legged in an area of the battlefield with his head bowed, looking at the things placed on his knees. A small box, that small box is full of small flying swords.
And every time an enemy approaches, he will flick the box on his lap, and several flying swords will fly out, killing the approaching enemies, and wearing a few back and forth on the battlefield, the number is exactly ten times as large. enemy.
Among the many holy sons, only he is empty and no one dares to approach him. Even if it inevitably involves possession, he will try his best to leave immediately. Obviously, there is a strong fear in his heart.
It seemed that he was just acting as if he was dealing with an errand, but after careful inspection, Wang Sheng had a strange expression on his face. The holy son seemed to lower his head and carefully select the flying sword in his hand, but in fact, the other party's consciousness had already laid out the whole audience. Half of the field has been controlled by no one or a very small number of people. At least Wang Sheng has seen several movements of several holy sons that are contrary to common sense, but each movement has come to the fore. This is obviously the credit of the other party.
A military strategist?
The opponent's sensitivity was excellent. When Wang Sheng noticed him, he raised his head slightly and looked in Wang Sheng's direction. Wang Sheng nodded slightly, and then the Fantian Seal in the space flew towards the opponent on his own initiative. The indifferent look He finally calmed down and nodded.
Then Fan Tianyin was combined with his consciousness under the opponent's command, spit out the surprise soldiers on the battlefield, and the disadvantage that he occupied at the beginning suddenly changed, and the balance of victory and defeat was tilting towards the sword palace.
Wang Sheng turned his head, and the Fantian Yin could be used in this battlefield by entrusting such a unique supernatural power to a talent.
"Don't waste time, come up quickly!" The voice of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace rang in his ears.
Wang Sheng quietly glanced at the golden Fu Zhao above his head who was constantly being bombarded by the black sword palace, moved his body, strode forward, and disappeared in place within a few steps.