Qin Ming stepped on his sword like a blue meteor, while Sebastian was in the air with his wings and his stars like a moon.

Angels, although there are vampires, werewolves, Batman and other terrifying existences abroad, but speaking of which, the last thing Qin Ming wants to see is angels.

It's not that the Holy See and Nuwa must be black pot men or something, just like the usual. The Holy See has stood tall in the West for many years, and it has really done nothing good except for cultural demagogy.

It's like Buddhism, if you believe in him but don't develop yourself, a demon sect like him is even Taoism, and it is this kind of demagogic thing that you look down on the most.

It always reminded him of what the Persian Emperor of Sparta, one of the three hundred warriors of Sparta, said to the shepherd.

I don't need you to straighten your back, I don't need you to go into battle to kill the enemy, as long as you kneel, as long as you kneel in front of me, I can give you all this.

But what is given to you can often be easily taken back, like giving you ten dollars, but this is the price at which you are bought, treating yourself as a slave.

After Buddhism crossed to the east, it changed somewhat, becoming self-reliant, self-respecting, and self-forbearing.

What is even more ridiculous is that this change is a compromise made by Buddhism and the imperial family for the sake of proselytism, all in order to better consolidate the imperial power.

From this point of view, Buddhism in India and Christ in Europe are not like birds, and it is disgusting to unmask the future expansion of oneself.

For Qin Ming, perhaps the only thing that is commendable is that the exercises are good.

Just as Qin Ming was thinking like this, a slender filament of light shot out from behind, perfectly blending with the air and white clouds. The surface of the skin at the corner of Qin Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and it suddenly seemed like a layer of platinum.

After he and Aoki finished fighting, the practice of the golden body of Zhangliu had a qualitative improvement. After all, this is an exercise that belongs to ascetics, and it must be sublimated between calamity and tribulation.

The resources that ordinary cultivation focuses on are not very valued. Qin Ming cultivated this kung fu to the level of Zhang Er, so this white feather slashed, and only a faint white mark flowed on his face.

The other party didn't even cut his face, and this time Sebastian's face was slightly abnormal. Originally, it was a dismount, but the other party was only a golden pill, but he obviously didn't eat this set very much.

Sebastian had a milky white glow on his surface, and a pair of wings had spread out behind him again.

He is at the level of Yuan Ying, and it is normal to have two pairs, and when he reaches the level of three pairs of Seraphs, he is a god, as for the eight wings, go ask Lucifer and Moses.

At the same time, the four wings shook wildly, not only did the speed increase by a large margin, but hundreds of white feathers also fell around him, shooting towards Qin Ming in the blink of an eye.

"If there is such a thing as menopause for women, you birdman is in the hair removal period today. Qin Ming stopped, suddenly turned around and grabbed the Haixin Sword in his hand.

The left hand pinched the vajra seal, and the back of the body simulated the statue of the angry king with a golden body, and those white feathers were inserted into the golden light statue to three inches and could not move.

Sebastian had a real surprise on his face at this time, even if it wasn't such a powerful attack, it wasn't something that a golden pill could block, let alone block it so easily.

And what surprised him even more was that Qin Ming stabbed out with a sword in his right hand, and the latter also used the sword to block, and the sword pressed the waves, but Sebastian's sword pressure was pressed down by Qin Ming's sword pressure.

Because Sebastian's sword pressure is pressed for the sake of pressing, while Qin Ming's sword is pressed for the sake of the sword. The latter is to practice a peerless sword, but the former seems to put the cart before the horse.

The two fought each other between lightning and flint, and they collided no less than a thousand times.

Qin Ming exhaled a long breath, but it lasted for ten miles in one go, although there was weakness in the middle, but there was no way to stop it.

Sebastian's breathing rhythm was very chaotic and intermittent. For cultivators, if they don't have the right to breathe, they have already lost most of them.

Not to mention that under the fight just now, the suit on his body has become a beggar's suit.

"You're unexpectedly. Sebastian said breathlessly, but Qin Ming didn't intend to give him the slightest chance to breathe.

The right hand then pinched the sword, and the Haixin Sword let out a sound of contention, the light was restrained, and there was only a one-foot-long pale blue phantom in Qin Ming's hand.

Sebastian's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, if it was just a sense of crisis just now, then this sword light gave people the feeling of being deadly between life and death.

The four white wings were violent legs, and the Sea Heart Sword in Qin Ming's hand had already shot out, like throwing a meteor.

"God said, 'No law shall come up to me.' He grasped the sword in his hands in front of his chest, and spread the wings behind his back, like Jesus crucified in suffering.

And when he really said this, countless lights did form dozens of semicircular light shields in front of him.

The first few layers failed to resist Qin Ming's flying sword at all, and it stabbed open like a piece of paper.

But when it comes to the back floors, it's like stabbing glass, but it can't resist the Sea Heart Sword.

The sword landed a foot in front of Sebastian, Qin Ming waved his hand, and a golden melon fell on the gold, approaching three inches again in the blink of an eye.

Sebastian gritted his teeth and untied the spell, and at the same time grabbed the sword and collided with the Haixin Sword, relying on fencing to resist Qin Ming's Extreme Dao Sword Duel.

An explosion was heard in the clouds, and it turned out that they had unknowingly risen to this height.

The Sea Heart Sword was suspended in the air, and Sebastian staggered and fell from a distance, his right hand broken, and his chest was bleeding.

This was just an external injury, and the sword intent above the sea heart had almost all merged into his body, causing him to feel sharp pain like a knife.

"It seems that if you take off the appearance of that suit and leather shoes, you are also an unpopular birdman, even people who are lower than you will only be frightened and frightened, if you meet someone who is higher than your strength, you are afraid that you will kneel and kowtow directly. ”

"Bastard. "They scold people with basically one or four words, so no matter how they translate it, Qin Ming is not interested in understanding the deep meaning of this guy.

The only thing he thinks about now is to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Maybe his strength is stronger than Aoki, but he is also more arrogant, and Qin Ming's growth speed during this time is even faster.

Don't forget, what level he used to be, even if the brilliance is not there now, neither the actual vision nor the pattern can be compared with these short-sighted people.

And this also makes his strength rise even faster.

He spread his wings, and several balls of light with a diameter of thirty meters were beside him, and Sebastian did exert his strength as a primordial infant, knowing how to overwhelm people with force. But Qin Ming was already close to him.

The six golden bodies are one. A layer of white armor appeared on Qin Ming's body, which was the inner and outer armor that he later refined for himself with the skin of the Yunnan White Snake King.

Zhangliu's golden body allowed him to paste another layer of golden luster.

In this way, Qin Ming came up with a trick and hit this guy in the eyes hard, making him a ...... Panda.

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