The great lord ran back with a few fish, fell to his knees in front of the Dracula sculpture, and said respectfully: "Great King, please enjoy the offerings of your most devout believers!"

The great lord caught fish for Dracula and ate it for Dracula every day. Every time he finished saying this, Dracula would nod in agreement. However, this time, Dracula did not respond at all. He raised his head and looked into the distance blankly, his eyes a little confused, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Dracula's appearance, the great lord couldn't help but be surprised. After looking at it for a while, he asked carefully: "Great King, do you... have any worries?"

Dracula ignored the great lord. He was silent for a while and said to himself: "The power of the three-winged god and the breath of the five-winged god. Interesting, interesting, which old friend is he?"

The great lord naturally knew what the Three-Winged God, the Five-Winged God, meant. If he went further, he could become a single-Winged God, which is what the Chinese Kingdom called the super-top master realm. However, after practicing for so many years, he still couldn't take this step. This shows how difficult it is to become a Three-Winged God. As for the Five-Winged God, he couldn't even think about it.

You should know that King Dracula himself is the six-winged god. The five-winged god is almost at the height of Dracula. How many people can achieve such a state from ancient times to the present? Therefore, being able to become the existence of the five-winged god must be an extremely famous figure in the history of the gods. But which great predecessor of the gods appeared?

When everyone in the gods were shocked by the power of these three-winged gods, on the side of the sword holy gate, the sword holy and the gods' corpse had already fought together.

As Saint Saint said before, his strength is really not as good as the corpse of this god clan. However, fortunately, this corpse of this god clan is dead after all, and it is already a dead corpse, and his combat power is greatly reduced. Although his strength is still strong, his consciousness is nothing left. When fighting with Saint Saint, his skills are naturally far inferior to Saint Saint. In addition, Saint Saint does not confront him head-on, so the two sides really fought hard for a moment.

However, the Saint Saint himself knew best that this situation would not last long. The corpse of this god is extremely capable of enduring, and he could not break through the defense of the corpse of this god. In other words, no matter how many times he hit the corpse of this god, he would not hurt the corpse of this god. On the contrary, the corpse of the god is very powerful, and a blow would be enough to kill the corpse of this god. Therefore, the Saint Saint was very frustrated in this battle, and was basically avoiding the attack of the corpse of this god.

Wanyan Hongfeng stood beside him watching the battle. Of course, he didn't dare to get too close, he stood far away. The power of the Saint Saint and the corpses of the Gods far exceeded that of him. If he dared to get close, he would not be able to bear any fluctuations of power. If he was really chopped by the Saint Saint, his life would probably be scrapped.

However, he was very excited to see the battle between the corpse of the gods and the sword saint. He handed over the scabbard of the Minghong sword to the corpse of the gods in order to let the corpse of the gods and let the corpse of the gods and fight hard. The sword saint did not dare to hide his own private power and exert his transformation power to the fullest. After this battle, regardless of whether the corpse of the sword saint could save his life, the result was the same, because the use of the power of the transformation would attract the punishment of heaven.

Even so, the Saint Saint dared not be negligent at all. If he had not exerted the power of transformation, he would have been dead long ago. This battle was simply one-sided.

"Senior Saint, it's still time to admit defeat at this time!" Wanyan Hongfeng stood in the distance and laughed loudly, with a sarcastic tone in his language. Saint Saint was completely at a disadvantage, and he had no scruples about Saint Saint.

"Hmph, I want me to admit defeat, you dream!" The Saint Saint answered, and slashed the corpse of the gods with a knife and shouted: "Look, I hit him again, you should let him be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, the corpse of the gods suddenly flapped its wings and rushed towards the sword Saint like lightning. The sword Saint was talking, and it was too late to avoid it. Seeing this, he quickly lifted the broken dragon sword and blocked the corpse of the gods. He was knocked out dozens of meters away.

"Hahaha..." Wanyan Hongfeng laughed out loud and said, "Senior Saint, I think you should be careful. I admire you very much, so don't die here!"

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die. Even if I want to die, there will be people who don't want it!" The Saint Saint replied loudly, dodging several times in succession, and finally avoiding the attack of the corpse of the gods. He was a little careless just now, and almost lost his life by being approached by the corpse of the gods. After finally getting out of here, he was secretly clamoring for danger in his heart.

Seeing that the Saint of Sword had actually escaped this predicament, Wanyan Hongfeng's face turned cold, he pointed to the corpse of the gods, and shouted: "Since you are so stubborn, I'm not polite to you. Kill him for me!"

As if he heard Wanyan Hongfeng's order, the corpse of the gods immediately accelerated and rushed towards the sword saint. At the same time, it waved the scabbard of the Minghong sword in his hand, and successively shot out two transformed forces, one left and one right, surrounding the sword saint.

The transformation power of this god clan corpse is quite special. It is actually two people with wings. They look exactly the same as him, very strange. However, this power is not because of his transformation power, which can actually change shapes and movements in the air. Just like two masters with independent consciousness, when they rushed over, it is indeed unpredictable.

The Saint Saint fought with the corpse of this god for a long time, and had almost the same understanding of the situation of the corpse of this god, so he naturally knew how powerful the transformation power was. Seeing that the two transforming powers rushed towards him at the same time, he dared not hesitate. He immediately turned around and avoided it without any neglect.

However, as soon as he avoided these two transformed forces, another force rushed behind him silently. At this time, the Saber Saint must have no time to dodge, so he could only lift the broken dragon sword in his hand and block it head-on again.

With a loud bang, the transformed power collided with the Broken Dragon Sword. The Saint of the Sword was knocked out again, but the situation this time was a little different from the last time. Before it landed, the Saint of the Sword of the Sword vomited a mouthful of blood, obviously having suffered internal injuries.

"Okay!" Wanyan Hongfeng shouted, "Okay, Dao Sheng suffered internal injuries and was defeated. The result of this battle made him very satisfied.

The Saint Saint spat, spit out the blood from his mouth, slowly stood up straight, and said aloud: "Don't be so excited that early, I will not die so easily!"

"The persistence of Senior Saint Saint is really admirable to me. However, I want to ask how long can Senior Saint Saint last under the hands of this corpse of the gods?" Wanyan Hongfeng looked at the Jian Sheng with a sneer and said, "Ten minutes? Five minutes?"

The Saint Saint's face was cold and said, "Even if I can't hold on for a minute, I will never agree to your two conditions!"

"Is that true?" Wanyan Hongfeng sneered again, waved his hand slowly, pointed at the sword Sheng and said, "Continue!"

The corpse of the gods received the order from Wanyan Hongfeng, and then took action again, and another transformed force rushed forward.

The Saint Saint immediately jumped up and used all his strength to avoid this power. However, he was still injured internally and had many shortcomings. He thought he could avoid the power of transformation, but in the end he was still a little slower. He was rubbed by the power of transformation and flew out a few meters again. The left arm that was rubbed was a little inflexible.

"Senior Dao Sheng, do you still want to fight?" Wanyan Hongfeng smiled again. At this moment, he felt like a cat playing a mouse and wanted to tease the sword Saint slowly.

The Saint Saint took a few breaths, slowly looked up at Wanyan Hongfeng, and said, "Fight, why not fight? This is the beginning, the highlight has not begun yet!"

"I just said that the one I admire most is you, senior!" Wanyan Hongfeng raised his head and laughed, saying, "Since that's the case, let's continue."

As he said that, Wanyan Hongfeng waved his hand again, and the corpse of the gods took action again, and the extremely powerful transformation force cut through the air and rushed over.

This time, before the corpse of the gods took action, the sword saint jumped up and finally avoided this force. But in fact, the corpse of the gods there quickly took action again, and another transformed force rushed over. At this moment, the sword saint still had nowhere to dodge and was hit head-on again.

When he finally landed on the ground, the Saint Saint vomited a few mouthfuls of blood one after another. It can be seen that this time the Saint Saint was really seriously injured, and it is already an unknown whether he could stand up.

Wanyan Hongfeng was even more excited. He slowly walked to the scene of the battle, looked at the sword saint sneered, and said, "Senior Dao Sheng, now he admits defeat, it is still time!"

The Saint Saint did not refute his words this time, nor did he answer his words. Instead, he slowly looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Senior Saint, what's wrong? Why don't you speak?" Wanyan Hongfeng asked with a sneer. He thought Saint Saint was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The Saint Saint still did not answer, but quietly looked at the dark cloud that appeared in the sky at some point, and didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, he seemed to feel relieved.

Seeing the expression of the sword saint, Wanyan Hongfeng was very surprised, and he also looked up. However, there was nothing else in the sky except the dark cloud. What was the sword saint looking at?

"Senior Saint, if you don't speak, I will just treat you as accusation!" Wanyan Hongfeng said in a deep voice.

The Saint Saint didn't even look at him, as if he didn't hear what he was saying. He looked at the dark cloud quietly and murmured to himself: "What should come, it's still here after all!"

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