Is there really a god in this world? No one knows, but admittedly, most people don't believe it. Fifty years ago, only the older generation believed that there were gods in this world, and today, fifty years later, most of the old people are no longer there.

However, the divine envoy in front of him, his strength, can really be described as a god, I am afraid that only the legendary god has such a powerful power!

Gods, supreme beings, transcendent from mortals, incomprehensible!

"How is it? believe it now?" said the oracle disdainfully, "In the eyes of this seat, you are a weak ant, can an ant challenge an elephant?"

Ling Xiao's face twitched, and his heart was furious, but he had to admit that in front of this person, he was really an ant, and it was impossible to shake this powerful and terrifying existence.

"Who the hell are you, why did you come to Dongfang Huaxia, what are you looking for?" asked Ling Xiao stiffly.

These people seem to be looking for something from the moment they appear, and what they are looking for seems to be hidden in the famous mountains and rivers, so they have blown up a few peaks. Now, the rest of them are still wreaking havoc everywhere!

Ling Xiao was very strange and curious, what exactly was in Dongfang Huaxia that was worthy of these terrifying beings to come to the East?

"You don't deserve to know. ”

The divine envoy was very indifferent, stretched out a finger and pointed forward, very slowly, casually, obviously did not put Ling Xiao in his eyes at all, but just regarded Ling Xiao as an ant, wanting to crush him to death with one finger.

This scene made a group of old people who were watching here thousands of miles away extremely angry, the dignified Oriental China, which has a pivotal position in the world, when did it make people so underestimated? This is a slap in the face, spread out, how can there be face?

At the same time, they were also worried that maybe it was really as the divine envoy said, in his eyes, Ling Xiao was an ant, and he would be crushed to death with a finger!

"Let all the fighters attack immediately, at all costs, and we must not let Ling Xiao have trouble. "The chief gave the order.

However, to everyone's anger, the mysterious oracle, who seemed to be able to see through things thousands of miles away, made a move on those fighters at this moment, and after a few slaps in a row, all the fighters flew into the clouds and turned into brilliant fireworks in the air!

"This ....."

Everyone was furious, but there was nothing they could do, it was too strong, it was not human, it was not a high-tech weapon that could destroy it, perhaps, only the same gods as him could fight against it!

It's just that there are such gods in Oriental China?

In the frightened eyes of the people, the long sword in Ling Xiao's hand glowed and stabbed out with all his might.

His sword is a high-tech product, the most powerful laser sword, and his power is the power of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is extremely powerful, and the combination of the two has infinite power.

However, he was still not the opponent of the divine envoy, and that finger crushed him, with a powerful oppressive aura, magnified in the air, crushed the sword light, and slapped his body into the forest garden below.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?" the divine envoy was very disdainful.

However, as soon as his words fell, he suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and the whole person fell rapidly

retreated, his face changed greatly, and he almost fell headlong from the air.

Below, there was a sigh, and then, Ling Xiao flew into the sky again, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were even messy, but the long sword in his hand was changed!

The quaint long sword, without any luster, lay in Ling Xiao's hand, very calm.

However, the divine envoy's face changed drastically, and the mist around him trembled violently, looking very panicked!

Can you not panic? He felt a very dangerous aura on that quaint long sword, a very powerful killing intent, that kind of killing intent, too strong, very targeted, only aimed at him.

"This ..... How is that possible?"

He was furious, how could there be such a weapon in this world? Is that a mortal soldier? The weapon of the gods is not so terrifying, it has not yet been unsheathed, it has this kind of power, and it is really out of the sheath.

Thousands of miles away, in the conference room, a group of old people finally breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Xiao was fine, they were worried about death just now.

"Hey, no, how did the sword in Ling Xiao's hand change?" General Li said suddenly.

Ling Xiao's sword was specially made for him by the Special Operations Division, and as the director of the Special Operations Division, General Li certainly knew it, and he was very sure that the long sword in Ling Xiao's hand was definitely not from the Special Operations Division.

"Could it be that the sword that saved him?"

This sounds incredible, but it is not impossible, because everyone has seen the power of the divine envoy, Ling Xiao is definitely not its opponent, how can he appear in the air unharmed?

Even Ling Xiao himself didn't understand, he was crushed by that finger and fell, however, before his body landed, he was held up by a mysterious force, and then, this sword appeared in his hand, and he is still in a trance.

"Could it be that this sword saved me?" he couldn't help but think.

In the distance, the divine envoy's face was full of astonishment, and he asked, "What kind of sword is the sword in your hand, and where did it come from?"

How does Ling Xiao know?

Even if you knew, you wouldn't tell the oracle!

Hearing this, he said coldly: "This sword is the sword of killing gods, it is my god soldier of Oriental Huaxia, who specializes in killing gods like you, acquaintances, hurry up and get out of Eastern Huaxia, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

The cold words, like ice, make people feel chilling, but they are a little less confident.

Obviously, Ling Xiao himself has no confidence, no matter how powerful a sword is, it is impossible to defy the sky, and it is impossible to kill a person who claims to be a divine envoy!

The messenger of God, the messenger of God, it is conceivable that he can be the messenger of God, and his own strength must be very strong. This can be reflected from the fact that his cultivation in his infancy can't stop a finger from others.

No matter how strong the sword is, it is still dead. Talent is the person who forges the sword, and the talent is alive! It is the man who controls the sword, not the sword that controls the man!

The divine envoy obviously thought the same way, and when he heard this, he sneered, feeling that he was overly nervous? What is there to be afraid of a sword? No matter how sharp the divine sword is, the strength of the person who controls the sword is so rubbish, and it can't exert the power of the divine sword, right?

The divine envoy stepped in the air, appeared on the opposite side of the sky, the mist surged, more and more mysterious, and said: "The footsteps of this seat, no one can stop it, Ben."

No one can stop what you have to do, what about Eastern China? This divine envoy is coming, and you all have to surrender!"

"You have such a big breath, is it really that I have no one in Dongfang Huaxia?" Ling Xiao was furious when he heard this.

However, it's just anger, what can I do? I can't fight but I can't fight, I want to find someone to help, but I don't know who to turn to? Who can compete with the gods in the world?

"Boy, you're right, this seat is still your Donghua no one, otherwise why has this seat been here for so long, and it's just you who is such a small shrimp to come forward?

The envoy of the gods is very arrogant, the whole world, who knows the existence of the cultivator, and dares to curse the cultivator like this, this guy is still the first!

If it's somewhere else, I'm afraid no one knows, no one knows, and no one will trouble him. It's a pity that this guy is unlucky, when not to say, where not to choose, but to be in this place, at this time, isn't it not fun to find it yourself?

In the face of the arrogance of the divine envoy, Ling Xiao had nothing to say, and those leaders who were thousands of miles away also had nothing to say, because they themselves did not have the ability to check and balance the divine envoy, no matter what they said, they seemed so pale and powerless, and they were humiliating!

A big fist is the last word!

However, just because they don't dare to say it doesn't mean that others won't dare!

A leisurely sigh sounded between heaven and earth, with a hint of dissatisfaction, with a hint of helplessness, "What kind of bullshit gods, idle eggs hurt? Eyes are all on the buttocks? Don't you know that this is the land of Oriental China? Dare to come and spread wild?"

"And that kid, are you still from Dongfang Huaxia? This guy is so badly beaten, you don't beat him, do you wait for him to beat you first?"

The abrupt voice not only scolded the divine envoy, but also scolded Ling Xiao, mercilessly, without giving any face!

The old men thousands of miles away were also stunned, what was the situation? Where did such a bull man come out of nowhere?

However, listening to his tone, he seems to be an Oriental Chinese!

A few people who are old and refined suddenly smelled an unusual breath, revealing joy, people who dare to scold like this, I'm afraid it's not simple, perhaps, this person really has the method or strength to deal with that divine envoy.

Of course, this is just their speculation, hoping to come true, and now, everyone is very worried!

Because, it seems, is the only hope!

The face of the divine envoy is pale, it is estimated that he has never been scolded like this when he is so big, it is too vulgar.

"Who is it? Kind of stand up and let me see you for what you really are, if your mouth is strong or my fists are strong?" cried the oracle.

The answer to him was still just a sigh, as if this person had too much dissatisfaction in his heart, dissatisfaction with the divine envoy, dissatisfied with Ling Xiao, "I said boy, didn't you say that you are from the East and the Chinese? Why don't you teach him a lesson when this bullshit divine envoy is so arrogant?"

Ling Xiao had a bitter face, the number one master of the dignified Special Operations Division, the first genius of the past and present, the promising young man who was shrouded in countless halos, was so questioned, the feeling in his heart was really indescribable!

Who doesn't want to teach that messenger of God? If he doesn't, he won't come

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