"What the hell?" Lin Xiuyuan was shocked, his center of gravity sank, his body lost support and fell down, narrowly avoiding the pillar of light.

He jumped up quickly with one hand and hid behind a big tree, so that he had time to poke his head out and look at the great master of parallel goods who had just fallen to the ground.

If it weren't for the instinctive reaction of his body, he would not have been able to dodge this blow by letting his guard down.

'What is this?' Balala energy, I'm not from the martial arts plane?'

Is this a burst of seeds?

The man who was still crazy just now, and being scared stupid by himself was like charging money to buy skins.

The white robe was windless, and his eyes were pale, and he no longer separated the white of his eyes.

At some point, he straightened up, holding a sword in one hand and a white cross in the other, bowing his head in a penitential gesture and muttering words in his mouth.

"Heretics, meet the judgment, and remember that the one who judged you was Augustus. ”

'Augustus, this Nima is really a problem, and he is a heretic? Judgment will not be broken by me. ’

Spit and complain, feeling the breath of Augustus in front of him, Lin Xiuyuan's face became serious, and his true qi restlessness was warning him.

There's something wrong with this guy, he's been put on the body?

I don't know if the pillar of light just now is Augustus's trick, the moment Lin Xiuyuan avoided it, the true qi in his body actually gave him a kind of fear, and the hairs on his body stood up.

It can't be hit easily, and that thing might be able to break through the defense.

He touched the long knife on his waist, remembering the quick knife technique given to him by Wuji, and prepared to use it to fight the enemy.

Although the strength of this blade is not comparable to his own body. But the things outside the body are broken when they are broken, and they are not their own, so they are not distressed at all.

Besides, before knowing the specific situation of the other party, it is safer to hold a weapon, and the ghost knows if there is anything bad on him, and it is too expensive to try it with the flesh.

Augustus looked invincible, looking at people with his nostrils, Lin Xiuyuan was a little unhappy.

Pretend, who will not say the same.

He stepped out from behind the trunk and faced Augustus in the open light. recalled the expressions of various immortals in the TV series in his previous life, adjusted his facial muscles, learned ten out of ten, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out.

"Hmph! Heavenly Demon outside the region, no matter where your demon comes from, I will definitely cut you under the knife today. ”

"Heretics, be judged!"

A bright, white light lit up again, covering Gogusdu's entire body, forming a thin film of light on his body.

Augustus stretched his hands straight and opened his heart to the sky, as if receiving the baptism of the sun,

But it's late at night.

"Are you Tiga?"

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Lin Xiuyuan is not the kind of righteous gentleman who likes to wait for the enemy to read the note.

Taking advantage of the great opportunity of Augustus to open his chest, Lin Xiuyuan completely exploded, the strength of his body gushed out, his waist and hips exerted force, and he twisted the qi into a stream along the dragon pillar of his spine and spread it all over his body, smashing the trees with both feet, and pounced on Augustus.

"Ding-" The soft sound of the blades clashing resounded through the forest, and the wind pressure of the swords colliding lifted a large piece of turf on the ground.

The two looked at each other, Lin Xiuyuan glared, held the knife in both hands and pressed Augustus fiercely, the muscles of both arms expanded, and the opponent's long knife was pressed down, ready to give his pretty face a tattoo.

"Phew!"

The lungs were closed one by one, the exhalation force, the heavy breath entered the ears, the heart beat faster, the blood and veins were swelling, the inhuman body didn't care about the injury at all, Lin Xiuyuan exerted his strength again, driving the muscles of the whole body to pressurize the long knife.

"Bang" Augustus held the long sword horizontally with his backhand, was overwhelmed by the huge force, and knelt on one knee, in a vain attempt to use the ground to disperse the power, his hands cracked, and the blood was wanton.

His eyes were round, staring at Lin Xiuyuan deadly, his lips open and closed.

"Phew—"

"I'll go, you swordsman—do whatever you can... See if I don't tear you alive!"

Forced to retreat by a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with white mangs, Lin Xiuyuan scolded Augustus who stood up again.

He's really convinced, which master has to rely on spitting to fight? Spit is okay, you still add material to phlegm?

Really, there is in phlegm, and is poisonous?

"Heretics, meet the judgment!"

Without talking nonsense with Lin Xiuyuan, as soon as Augustus gained a foothold, he rushed towards the former with a long sword.

The injuries on both hands quickly scabbed over after just a few breaths, and under the light of the white light around him, he recovered as before.

'Paladin?'

High defense doesn't know yet, but high attack and bringing back blood are certain.

Just by virtue of the other party's ability to briefly resist his own strength, Lin Xiuyuan knew that this guy and Wuji's kind of martial artists were not on the same path.

"Is it the effect of the white light on the body?, and the brain doesn't seem to be very good, and the repeater machine is fine?"

Seeing the other party's stupid husband rushing towards him, looking like he wanted to compare his strength with himself, Lin Xiuyuan couldn't be happy.

There is no need for long-range attacks, and the AP has to play melee combat with the tank, which is called self-defeating.

"Demon, it's a good time. ”

The long knife and the giant sword collided in the air, and the gorgeous fire flowers changed one by one, and there was a different kind of beauty.

"Knock, knock, ding, knock" The sound of blacksmith shop master-like iron, rhythmic echoes permeated the depths of the dense forest.

It's the collision of muscle sweat, the friction of steel against sparks.

Swords and swords, criss-crossed, Lin Xiuyuan and Augustus were full of strength, both wanting to overwhelm each other.

It's a pity that human beings have limits, but Lin Xiuyuan doesn't, even if Augustus, who bought the skin, is in strength, he can't be Li Xiuyuan's opponent. The short-term confrontation is not equal.

Lin Xiuyuan weaved the sword light into a fine net, and kept advancing, pressing Augustus, one blow was heavier than the other, and the opponent was defeated and retreated.

"Come on!"

Since coming to this world, he has never been so hearty today.

The thrill of meeting an opponent in chess nourished the flame of violence in his heart.

No matter how hard you use, the other person will respond, and it's a wonderful feeling.

An opponent who dares to fight back does not know how high it is higher than a sandbag that can only be beaten.

"What, no? hahaha-not enough, not enough... You're too weak, too weak. ”

"Didn't eat?... Let you force hard, it's not you who let you tickle me. ”

Lin Xiuyuan strode forward, and his endless physical strength pushed him to the peak of his battle intent.

The long knife seized in his hand was already full of cracks, and the smooth blade had become jagged. But his robe is still elegant, like an immortal under the moon, and the wind chants thirteen knives, which is vividly played by him.

Augustus, on the other hand, his otherwise clean robes were covered with dirt and sweat, and his long flowing hair was completely soaked and clung to his face.

The holy brilliance of the body is intermittent, like a light bulb that has not been touched well, and it does not work.

Blood continued to flow, and his hands gripped the hilt of the long sword, enduring the vibrations of the sword body.

The milk was not enough, and the mottled blood scabs fell off and clotted in patches, and the wounds crumbled and healed, stinging his nerves.

"Different... end, to meet the trial... Judge. ”

The vocal cords squirm, the voice is hoarse, and every word is exhausted. His arms swung mechanically, desperately intercepting Lin Xiuyuan's long knife, and he had no desire to fight back. Even so, there were more and more wounds on his body, and his snow-white robe was soaked with blood.

He has long been at the end of his crossbow, but he is struggling to support himself with strength from nowhere.

Lin Xiuyuan now only needs to change his move slightly, and he can cut off Augustus's head with a single sword.

But will he?

"Go on! Go on! It's not enough, it's not enough!"

"Cowardly Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, show your strength to the fullest, and let the deity see your demonic ability, why dare you invade Cangwu!"

Lin Xiuyuan racked his brains, carefully selected from his barren thesaurus, and tried his best to provoke Augustus's nerves. He wanted the latter to burst out with greater power, even if it was to burn life.

"Is this the power of your Lord? too weak... It's not as good as even a little pseudo-god, your lord is the god of the Northeast Bathhouse?"

Finally, he scratched the pain point of Augustus, whoever dares to slander the fanatics of monotheism, then they dare to fight with you.

"Ahh

Augustus didn't know where to get the strength, and swept away thousands of troops to force Lin Xiuyuan back.

As if he had exhausted all his strength, he fell to his knees with his legs limp, his right hand gripping the hilt of his sword, supporting him from lying down. He opened his mouth and spurted blood, and as soon as the blood left his body, it steamed into a blood mist and enveloped him.

Like throwing a lump of sodium into boiling water, Augustus experienced a violent chemical reaction.

The blood mist greedily devoured the holy light all over him, replacing it with a veil of blood.

Blood rushed to his brain, and Augustus's eyes turned red in an instant, and he slowly raised his head like a demon from the depths of hell peering into the world.

"Death—" The hoarse roar, like the echo of the Nine Shades of Purgatory, made people shudder.