Chapter 1409: The Blinded Saint

As the voice sounded.
Zhou Chen looked up and saw that there was a person in an ancient temple in Shengwu City, and he slowly walked out.
This man is very old and very old.
The whole body is exuding the smell of decay.
Moreover, he was skinny, like a bone frame, and could be blown by a gust of wind.
Weak.
senescence.
This is the feeling of the coming.
but.
As soon as I saw this person.
Zhou Chen's pupils shrank slightly.
Laifu's expression was also Yi Han, and he quietly took a step and stood in front of Zhou Chen.
Because the one who comes is the saint!
Holy One!
The real saint!
boom!
The expressions of Fei Ming and Hei Yi also changed drastically.
Their figures flashed and they came to Zhou Chen's side.
He stared at the old man incredibly.
The look is also full of guard!
"How is it possible, there is a saint!"
Feiming whispered in surprise.
He couldn't believe it.
Saint Martial City, there is still a saint hidden!
This is too mysterious.
Isn’t it possible to enter the saints in the relics of the emperor?
This is an iron law!
Sacred Martial Academy, how is it that a saint came in?
Not just them shocked.
The disciples of Shengwu Academy were equally shocked.
Wei Zheng was directly blinded.
He stared at the decaying old man in front of him blankly, temporarily forgetting the environment he was in.
There is a saint in our Saint Martial City?
How is this possible?
This kind of thing, even he couldn't believe it!
Moreover, before that, he really didn't know that there were still saints in their Saint Martial City!
No one told him either.
This... shouldn't be.
Knowing that there is a saint sitting in town, he was afraid of a hammer.
then.
Slowly, he looked at Zhou Chen's expression, and there were some slight changes.
It seems that Shengwu City, it seems, don't have to hand it over?
He Wuque has a saint.
They, here, also have!
Who is afraid of whom!
Well.
It seemed that it was still a little bit close. The saint on his side, looking at the panting, I was afraid that the old one was going to be dying, and if he really wanted to fight, he really wasn't necessarily the opponent of this mountain demon.
Ok.
Still have to continue counseling.
Let's talk, let's see.
Lets see.
Anyway, with the saint sitting on the ground, the confidence in my heart finally returned to a bit.
Moreover, even if the Saint Martial City really can't be taken back, he can take the Saint to grab the Saint Light City.
We have a hard time, everyone should not have a hard time!
Wei Zheng was thinking wildly.
The disciples of Shengwu Academy are also talking about it.
"The Holy One?"
"In our Sacred Martial City, there are still saints sitting in town?"
"This is the saint? Why is it so face-to-face? Do you know him?"
They also don't know this person.
However, being able to stand on their side of Saint Martial City at this time must be a strong man who has some connections with their Saint Martial Academy!
"Senior is..."
Many disciples of the Saint Martial Academy stared at the old man for a long time, but did not see why.
So he held a fist and asked in a low voice.
"Ahem, the old man is just a dead man in a dying line! Why don't you ask about it, you have forgotten it long ago."
The old man coughed and said softly.
Zhou Chen glanced at the old man and asked, "Dare to ask senior, how did you enter the ruins of the Emperor?"
Pause time.
There was a slight silence on the court.
They also want to know this question.
Because the saints really cannot enter the relics of the gods.
Because there is great repulsion here.
When the saints come, they will be bombarded and killed by the power in the dark!
Otherwise, where can I get them?
The ruins here are also very attractive to the saints!
The old man grinned and said softly: "When the old man entered the ruins of the gods, he was just extraordinary! It's just that I stayed here for a little longer, and I got into the saint by luck."
Zhou Chen nodded clearly.
understood!
This old man, at least, the last time, entered the existence of the divine emperor's ruins!
due to certain reasons.
Stayed here and failed to go out.
As a result, after such a long time, instead of preaching here, he became a saint.
In this way, he is a sage who has become here, and he is also regarded as a half aboriginal. The relics of the emperor will naturally not reject him.
Those disciples from the Saint Martial Academy also came over clearly.
Soon.
The look in Zhou Chen's eyes changed.
One by one, very excited! Excited!
Holy One!
On their side, there is a saint sitting in town!
This time.
How could Zhou Chen be mad in front of them?
No matter how strong Fei Ming and the others are, how can they fight against the saints?
The game of life and death was immediately reversed!
"Haha, this time, I didn't expect He Wuque to die in the end!"
"It's really God who helped me Shengwu Academy!"
"Ancestor, please take action and kill this person! This person is a great threat to my Saint Martial Academy!"
The disciples of Shengwu Academy quickly said!
Kill Zhou Chen!
Stop everything!
Someone looked at Wei Zheng proudly, and sneered: "Wei Zheng, you traitor, now, it's cool? We have a saint ancestor in our Sacred Martial Academy! How can you let these demons and monsters be presumptuous!
"Yes, Wei Zheng! You are a dog for Shengtian Academy. We will never tolerate this matter! The ancestors must be punished severely!"
"moron!"
Wei Zheng sneered, not too lazy to say anything.
Saint?
There is also one beside Zhou Chen!
What the hell, how stupid you are.
Until now, haven't seen it clearly?
Otherwise, Zhou Chen, where does the confidence come from, showing up?
Are you afraid of the top arrogant, are you blocking him?
The old man was not so excited or excited, but looked at Zhou Chen gently, and said softly: "He Shaofu, right? Give the old man a face? How?"
"I can ask Shengwu Academy to apologize to you."
This word came out.
The disciples of Shengwu Academy just calmed down and looked at the old man incredible.
Patriarch, but a saint!
One slap can slap He Wuque's powerhouse!
Why, to He Wuwei, so polite?
The old man didn't explain, he just looked at the Laifu beside Zhou Chen with fear.
The disciples of Shengwu Academy are very knowledgeable.
He is naturally different, and he can tell at a glance, Laifu, he is the saint demon!
Moreover, it is still an extremely rare mountain demon.
In the face of such a strong player, he is not sure that he will be able to overcome it!
Therefore, he was willing to give Zhou Chen some benefits.
Quiet things.
Zhou Chen was silent for a moment, looked at the old man, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, senior, I can't give you this face!"
Can't give it!
The saint's face is not good either!
Today, he must win Shengwu City!
of course.
After it is taken, is it selling or keeping it for yourself?
Refused!
The disciples of Shengwu Academy looked at Zhou Chen incredible.
He Wuque.
Where does the courage come from?
How dare to refuse a saint?
The old man didn't seem to be surprised, but he sighed softly in his heart.
Then, his gaze fell on Laifu's body, and said faintly: "A mountain demon comparable to a sage! He Shaofu is really lucky today, even this kind of existence can surrender!"
"Old and talented, today, you can only see and see..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Laifu glanced at him, and then hit him with a punch!
With a bang.
The old man fell to the ground.
Directly blinded on the spot.
At this time, Laifu Urn said: "Now, have you seen it?"
moment.
The audience is silent.
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