Chapter 410: Three saints!

Venerable Iron Spear, under the cover of the thick fog, quietly approached Xiao Li, until he approached Xiao Li ten zhang, Xiao Li still showed no abnormality.
Upon seeing this, Venerable Iron Spear frowned, and muttered in his heart: "The master is so heroic. The soul of the heavenly tomb was easily wiped out by the master. The little master is too bad. Even if there is only Nine Star Dou Zong, it is not impossible to find me."
However, the doubts turned to doubts. Venerable Iron Spear did not move slowly. Seeing that Xiao Li hadn't noticed it, he shook the spear, and the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake, piercing Xiao Li's heart!
With this shot, he didn't keep his hand at all!
"If you only have this strength, it is better to die earlier, so as not to be ashamed of the master!" Venerable Iron Spear said in his heart as he watched the tip of the spear quickly approached Xiao Li.
As for whether he will be punished after killing Xiao Li, that is not the concern of Venerable Iron Spear.
The long spear in the hands of Venerable Iron Spear stabs Xiao Li with an unparalleled force. Seeing that the tip of the gun will penetrate Xiao Li's heart, a low thunder suddenly sounded in the air, and then Xiao Li's figure disappeared quickly. The shot that was bound to be won only stabbed the afterimage of Xiao Li left in place.
"This speed!" Seeing this scene with the energy body holding the blood-colored long knife in the dark, his pupils suddenly enlarged and said in disbelief: "This speed has reached the level of a five-star Dou Zun!"
Immediately there was a little more joy on the face of the energy body, and he whispered with emotion: "At the speed of the little master, it is difficult for the ordinary three-star Dou Zun to beat the little master. You deserve to be the master’s disciple. , A one-star Dou Zun can drive me to flee everywhere, the gap is too big!"
"You don’t want to think about the blood knife saint, what kind of character the master is. After the ancient emperor Tuoshe, the new emperor on the mainland can easily obliterate the existence of the soul of the heavenly tomb at the peak of the nine-star fighting sage. The disciple he taught , How can you be a mere generation?"
Next to the energy body with the scarlet sword, an energy body shrouded in pitch black armor laughed.
"Purple You Sage is right," another energy body shrouded in starlight smiled: "Blood Blade, let Venerable Iron Spear withdraw back. He is only one star, so he will definitely not be the opponent of the little master. Our task is to allow the little master to accumulate combat experience, not to send someone to give the little master a head."
The blood knife saint nodded when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "I only have a low-level Dou Zun like Iron Spear, and the rest are also eight-star Dou Zun, Fan Xing, don't you have a few five-star Dou Zun under your hand? Let them try the strength of the little master."
"Don't worry, I have made arrangements," Fanxing Sage nodded lightly, his words were calm and quiet, as if Zhizhu was already in his hands.
"Fanxing is the most appropriate thing to do. Since you have made arrangements, I don't care," the blood knife saint smiled, and immediately said with emotion: "The little master seems to be a disciple of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Clan, it is really talented."
"Iron Spear, you are not the opponent of the little master, withdraw back and let the people of the stars come on," After he finished feeling, the blood knife saint's lips moved a few times, and the low and inaudible voice penetrated the dense fog through the blessing of vindictiveness and passed into the iron spear. In the ears of the Venerable.
Venerable Iron Spear didn't hesitate when he heard the words of the Saint Bloodblade. With a flick of the spear in his hand, Xiao Li was forced to retreat, and then he did not love to fight, retreated into the dense fog, and quietly left behind the dense fog.