Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Battle Palazin

"I, I'm ......" Lao Wang was choked speechless by Qian Hongmei's words. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A young man on the opposite side said in broken Chinese: "The Chinese nation is really outstanding, I didn't expect to meet three such young masters." After speaking, he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and casually glanced at Lao Wang.

Luo Xiaobai stepped forward again and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, either open the door and let us in, or we open the door and go in by ourselves, you choose!" ”

The blonde young man in the middle Chinese didn't seem to be very good, and he didn't understand Luo Xiaobai's words for a while, and muttered to himself: "I won't open the door and let you in, but...... The second choice seems to mean the same thing, right? ”

After that, he saw the blond young man slowly step forward, stretched out his slender and tender white right hand and grabbed the big steel lock on the deadbolt, and said to himself: "Since you are so ignorant, I will let you taste the power of the Holy Sect Knight." With his casual words, the big steel lock actually broke.

The blonde young man casually threw the broken lock on the ground, opened the deadbolt with a click, and walked out slowly with gentlemanly steps, with a kind smile on his face.

Seeing the other party so calm, Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but feel shocked, and narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the blonde man walking towards him. He could feel the surging spiritual power on the other party's body, but he had never seen that kind of aura, it was not cultivated over the years, it seemed to be released because it had stimulated some potential within the body.

"Daoist Luo, three is easy to deal with, but it is said that there are a total of thirteen paladins in the Holy See, I'm afraid that we will have to be beaten by the group at that time!" Lao Wang whispered in Luo Xiaobai's ear.

"What? Thirteen? You don't fucking say it sooner! It's all said and done, can we admit it? Luo Xiaobai gritted his back molars and said.

He thought to himself that this time he was really pretending to be kicked in the face, it was the other party who kicked the three of them in the face together, and he and Lao Wang were okay to say, if the thin skin and tender flesh of Qianhongmei were kicked a few times by the pile of big feet more than a foot long, the result can be imagined, Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but fantasize about the tragic situation of Qianhongmei's swollen nose and blue face crying with a handful of snot and tears.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

His smile made everyone present feel inexplicable, thinking that this kid was stupid before he made a move? But the blonde young man on the other side didn't think so, he thought that his opponent was belittling him and laughing at him.

The blonde young man stretched out his hands behind him, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and slowly pulled out the giant sword that was about the same height as him, and the big iron sword that looked like it was heavier than a thousand catties was actually lifted by him with one hand, and the other hand covered his chest, bent down and saluted, and said lightly: "Please!" ”

The corners of Luo Xiaobai's mouth rose, and a wicked smile floated, only to see him slap the rag pocket behind him with one hand, and a golden light suddenly shot out, and finally fell into Luo Xiaobai's hand, it was actually a money sword made of money, the aura of the sword body floated, a beautiful sword flower, Luo Xiaobai carried the sword behind, and the other hand pinched life and death.

"I'll go! It's really a broken soul! Really on him! Lao Wang couldn't help but exclaim.

Although Lao Wang's eyes were on Luo Xiaobai, his hands were not idle, and he saw that he took out a rusty iron plate from the placket of his clothes, about a foot long, with vague runes engraved on it, probably oracle bone inscriptions.

"Lu Ban ruler? Dead old man! Lots of treasures, huh? Qian Hongmei was shocked, and at this moment, her burning soul slowly squirmed like a spiritual snake.

The other two people on the opposite side drew their giant swords with the blonde youth almost at the same time, and the movements of the three of them were uniform, adding a bit of power.

"Let's shoot!" Luo Xiaobai said coldly.

The blond-haired young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "Courtesy to visitors is a traditional virtue of our Holy See, please first!" ”

Luo Xiaobai didn't make a move, took a deep breath and said loudly: "Don't say that, you are the visitors, you must know that you are standing on the land of the Chinese nation, the church is yours, but the land under your feet is ours!" Courtesy to guests is the national integrity of our Chinese descendants! ”

Qian Hongmei whispered to the blonde youth, "Where did you get so much nonsense? Either let us in, or move your church out of your city, this girl's territory, this girl can go wherever she loves, don't let your broken church get in the way of this girl! ”

Lao Wang lowered his head and muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over!" Now it's time to do it! What can I do? As he spoke, he tightly grasped the Lu Ban ruler in his hand, raised his eyes and secretly glanced at the young knight opposite.

Liu Yuqi stood in the distance, her hands clenched, a pair of big watery eyes staring closely at everything in the field, she wanted to step forward to stop it, but she was suffering from the fact that the two sides were already in a state of tension, she wanted to step forward to help Luo Xiaobai and the others, but she was suffering from no cultivation at all. I was so anxious that I cried for a while.

However, no one paid attention to it, and a pair of small black hands were slowly drilling out of the ground behind Liu Yuqi.

"Holy Light! Sword of Punishment! The blonde youth was finally furious, and his eyes widened as a ray of pure white light burst out from the giant sword in his hand. Of course, these ordinary people can't see it.

"Holy! It's so sudden! Luo Xiaobai pointed at the sky with his sword, stepped on the Seven Stars Soul Step, and instantly turned into an afterimage.

"It's good to come! Grandma let you know what it tastes like to dip a whip in cold water! "A thousand red girls danced wildly and burned their souls, and their figures floated up like red flames.

"It's over, it's over! Oops! Disastrous! Lao Wang was still standing in place, like an ant on a hot pot, holding a Luban ruler and spinning around.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! There were three loud bangs, and even Liu Yu, who had no cultivation, felt a gust of wind whistling out of the field. I saw that the tip of Luo Xiaobai's Soul Breaking Sword was just on the blade of the blonde youth, but the strength and accuracy were jaw-dropping.

A thousand red flashes flickered, and the Soul Burner tightly wrapped around the greatsword of another paladin.

Lao Wang no longer looked panicked, but at this moment, the demonic aura appeared in his eyes, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and the little Lu Ban ruler put the paladin's giant sword on the ground, no matter how the young man exerted his strength, he couldn't pull out the giant sword that was suppressed by Lao Wang, and for a while, the two of them actually fought with brute force.

Saying that one inch is long and one inch is strong, Luo Xiaobai certainly can't let the blonde youth gain the upper hand with the length advantage of the giant sword, he clings to the blonde youth and fights, and refuses to leave a foot away, so the giant sword can't be used, and the advantage becomes a slight trend.

Qianhongmei's long whip took advantage of its length, her body was elegant, no matter how hard the paladin tried, it couldn't get close to three meters in front of her, and the giant sword could only swing around in vain, cutting the air into bursts of explosions. The whip head of the Soul Burner is as flexible as an arm, and from time to time it hits the paladin's vital point from all angles. And the paladin slammed around like a headless fly.

Lao Wang and his opponent still lay on the ground without moving, one wanted to draw the giant sword, the other refused to let go, and the two stared at each other fiercely.

"Ahh A scream was the voice of Liu Qiqi.

Luo Xiaobai struck a blow with his sword against the hilt of the opponent's sword, and his other hand lightly patted the blonde youth's chest, and the blonde youth staggered out. Luo Xiaobai came to Liu Qiqi in a flash, and looked at Liu Qiqi's shadow tightly.

Qian Hongmei raised her whip, and with a snap, a bloody mark suddenly appeared on the back of the paladin's hand, and the pain made him let go of the giant sword in his hand, and the other hand tightly grasped his wrist and stepped back.

As soon as Lao Wang suddenly let go, the young man who was still struggling to pump the giant sword outward suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell backwards with the sword, and fell into a solid fart.

At this moment, Liu Yuqi was motionless, staring at the three people who had withdrawn with a nervous face, and the only thing that could still move was her big smart eyes.

"What's that?" Qian Hongmei stared closely at the black shadow in the shadow of Liu Qiqi and asked.