There was a muffled "bang".

The poor God opened his eyes.

"Hello." The tall man withdrew his fist and looked down at the pink-haired girl sitting on the ground, her short hair tied back and her robe slightly untied.

"What's your name?"

"Poor, poor God." The girl looked up in a daze and replied in a daze.

"Poor God...... Well, please advise me. The man muttered softly.

"Please advise." The girl was still sitting on the ground, tilting her head and subconsciously replying.

"Although it is a poor god, but this name is really unpleasant, can't you change it? Or take a nickname. The man frowned in annoyance and picked up the girl.

The girl's eyes lit up, but after hesitation, she said, "Yes, yes...... But I'm a poor god, right? ”

The tall man began to gallop: "Huh? Didn't you say that? I mean, could you change the name to something nice. ”

The girl was silent for a moment and said softly, "Aren't you going to leave me?" I can liberate you. ”

Kicking away a fluttering monster, the man held the woman in his arms: "Huh? No, I don't need to. You...... It's cute. ”

The man looked away a little uncomfortably.

"That's good! What kind of name do you want? The girl hugged the man tightly.

“…… Good fortune. ”

"What?"

"Xiaofu."

"Huh? Why? ”

“…… Because that's more like a girl's name. ”

……

"I'm sorry to interrupt your romance, but can you get out of the wind cave first?" A somewhat helpless voice came from the sky: "Even I don't like to fight these monsters face to face." ”

"Bisha!" Xiaofu raised his head from Da Hei's arms and looked up in surprise.

"Ah, here I go again." Bishamen smiled helplessly: "You're really unlucky." ”

Xiaofu lowered his head with a little blush, in less than a day, two wind caves were opened beside her, even if she was a poor god, she had never enjoyed this kind of treatment before.

"Okay, okay, I'm not blaming you." Bishamen comforted: "But seriously, come out first, you guys are inside, Heng and I can't let go of our hands and feet." ”

"Oooh!" Xiaofu nodded like a peck of rice: "Da Hei, go out." ”

Bishamen glanced at Da Hei lightly: "Heng, I'm going to go!" ”

"Understood!"

A strong wind swept past the two of them, and the Bishamen giant sword in his hand, from behind him forward, with the action of drawing the sword, ploughed a blank gap in the group of monsters.

Dahei strode forward and took the opportunity to break away from the gap.

Wang Heng looked at him deeply and withdrew his gaze.

"Que, I'm sorry for you."

"Roger!"

Swirl lightly under your feet, then stop.

With the inertia of rushing forward, Bishamen spun around, picked up the giant sword, and whistled out a terrifying whistling sound, passing through the walls on both sides of the narrow alleyway, but cutting off a large number of monsters around him.

"There's someone in the house." Wang Heng said softly: "One woman and six men have all fainted. ”

"There's also a corpse," he hesitated, adding, "it's a child." ”

The artifacts were silent, and Bishamen's hands tightened: "Give priority to cleaning up the monsters in the house." ”

The long sword and bow and crossbow were all out, and Bishamen, with the assistance of Wang Heng, methodically cleared the monsters one by one.

The monsters that had been cleaned up were quickly swept away, leaving only a few fish outside the house, and Bishamen exited the house.

"Heng?" Under normal circumstances, at this time, Wang Heng had already determined the location of the monster, but at this moment he was silent.

"Yo, Bishamon." A frivolous voice came from the sky.

Bishamon looked up.

The long black hair was tied casually behind his head, two strands of hair were left on his forehead, hanging down on both sides of his cheeks, dressed as a samurai, and the young man slashed a monster to death, and laughed: "Why, you still don't know me after so many years?" ”

"Build the Thunder God ......," Bishamen muttered, Wang Heng's gaze getting cold.

"What are you doing here?" Bishamen said coldly.

"What are you doing...... Jianyu Thunder God repeated nonchalantly, then grinned, and opened his eyes to reveal dark eyes: "Of course it's to get rid of demons." ”

"By the way...... Capture the poor god and go back to heaven to ask for sin! ”

Before the words fell, his body moved, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Xiao Fu and Da Hei who were stunned on the side like thunder.

"Scales!"

Wang Heng's eyes were cold: "Spring! ”

The long sword of the spring weapon came out of its sheath, bringing out the light of the snowy sword, and the long sword in the hand of the Jianyu Thunder God was exchanged.

With a bang, the two long swords buzzed and trembled at the same time.

"Huh?" Jianyu Thunder God's eyes froze, and he withdrew his sword and looked at the Quanqi long sword.

"Spring ......" Jianyu Thunder God muttered, "Grown? No, it's still the same ghost. ”

His gaze swept around Bishamen, and finally fixed on the ruler that revealed a small section: "Daoji?" ”

Jianyu Thunder God smiled lightly: "Bishamen, are you sure you want to stop me?" This is defiance of God. ”

Bishamon pursed his lips and did not answer.

Jianyu Thunder God licked his lips, and his eyes showed a fierce desire to fight: "It's just right, the 'walking arsenal', the strongest martial god, right?" ”

"I don't know if it's my 'Huang Yun' Li, or your Dao Siqiang!"

deceived himself, and Jianyu Thunder God drew his sword and slashed: "I have long wanted to try your quality!" ”

The sword came with thunder, as fast as the wind, as heavy as thunder.

The fountain let out a wail, and did not dare to hand over to Huang Yun again.

Wang Heng's eyes were cold: "Qing!" ”

Bishamen stepped down and dodged the blow with some embarrassment.

"Que!" Wang Heng said coldly.

"In!" The middle-aged man responded in a deep voice in his mind.

The epister is slanted with his fingers.

"Trust me." Wang Heng said briefly.

"Of course I believe you." The man grinned in his mind.

Bishamen is gaining momentum.

"Come!" Jianyu Thunder God let out a long roar, and the long sword slashed!

The giant sword is in the sky!

Accurately connect the trajectory of the long sword again.

"Hahaha!" Jianyu Thunder God laughed loudly, and kept in his hands, a sword was faster than a sword!

Bishamen blocked left and right, and the heavy sword was like a wide sword body shield, always blocking the long sword that enveloped the thunder in a flash.

Dozens of rounds passed quickly, and the two were like partners who had been working together for many years, and each time it was an intricate match.

Jianyu Thor suddenly slashed out with a sword, forcing the heavy sword to return to defense, and then jumped back slightly, widening the distance.

"Doji, report your name." Jianyu Thunder God stared at Wang Heng's truncated body: "If you can fight Huang Yun, who is known as the 'Thunder Blade', to this point, you are qualified to be famous all over the world." ”

Wang Heng did not speak.

"The name is Heng, and the instrument is Heng. Its name is Heng. Bishamen spoke in a deep voice.

Jianyu Thunder God stroked the hilt of the knife and muttered, "Heng ......?" ”

With a rebellious smile, Jianyu Thunder God sank his waist and took a wrong step: "Take this sword!" Leave you alone. ”

Bishamen leaned over and held his sword, ready to attack.

"Come!" Jianyu Thunder God shouted violently, his face was hideous, and his black hair was flying!

The thunder dragon was premature, appearing behind the god of thunder, there seemed to be a dragon roaring, and the thunder climbed along the sword, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were bright.

"Slash!" Wang Heng roared lightly! Que Shen whispered! Bishamen Heaven Angry Drink!

Greatsword slash!