The altar is located at the foot of the mountain, and the statue is tall and large, at least a hundred meters high, even next to the continuous mountain range, it is very eye-catching, after all, it is the holy place of the summer department, and they have to go to worship every day.

Because of this, when my attack fell towards the altar, many people in the summer were the first to notice it, and they couldn't sit still at the moment, and a panicked uproar followed.

It's their holy place, and it's disrespectful to their ancestors if it's broken!

Realizing this, many of the people of the Xia Department rushed towards the side of the Holy Land, trying to intercept the attack, but it was too late, they were still quite far away from the altar, how could they react?

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Luo Luo finally reacted, he didn't even care about the battle without saying a word, rushed directly in the direction of the altar, and rushed to the altar before the attack landed.

At this time, many people in Xia were finally relieved, and then their angry eyes were on me in the sky, if it wasn't for my difficulty in the battle, they would have rushed up and beaten me up.

"Huh, I'm scared to death of the old man, Ye Yan doesn't talk about martial arts, he actually attacked the statue of the ancestors, it is really disrespectful to the ancestors, if this is according to the rules of my clan, his cultivation should be abolished, let him kneel under the altar for a lifetime, and repent of his mistakes!" Gu Ji said angrily.

"The rules of my clan don't apply to him, but he is indeed excessive, just because of his behavior, it is impossible for the ancestors to approve of him, let alone get the love of the saint." Ji Chen said slowly: "The old man has also thought clearly, after this battle is over, whether the saint agrees or not, I will forcibly break them up, Ye Yan disrespects the ancestors, so I don't blame the old man for beating the mandarin ducks..."

"I think it makes sense." Luo Lun nodded, then looked at Yao Wei and said, "What does the Great Elder think?" ”

"Watch and talk about it after the game." Yao Wei said with a calm face.

Now the three of them stopped talking, and watched the game with a gloomy face.

Besides, the moment Rollo turned and rushed towards the statue, my nervous heart was indeed relieved, because I was right.

Rollo can be said to care so much about those statues that he can directly give up the fight and run to the statues regardless of the consequences, just to protect them, even if the power contained in those statues will not be destroyed by me at all, but he still does it so desperately.

As for the simple reason, it is that the statues are very important to Rollo, or to the people, and they are of great significance, and I can imagine that in their eyes these statues are symbols of God, which can be seen from the two prayers they have every day, morning and evening.

That's why Rollo rushed to the statue with all his might, and this undoubtedly gave me an opportunity...

Therefore, there is a guard Tie Xuan hanging a portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang to block Zhu Di from attacking the city, and now I Ye Yan bombed the statue to lead Luo Luo to guard, after achieving my goal, my body suddenly moved, ready to carry out the next plan.

And at the same time as I acted, Rollo had already taken a step ahead of my attack, blocking in front of the statue, blocking my attack in front of the statue, and now Rollo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

There was no way, Luo Luo was really scared just now, and his soul was scared away.

The altar is the holy place of the Xia Department, and the statue is their spiritual sustenance, if it is damaged a little, he will have no shame to face the ancestors and ancestors, I am afraid that he can only make up for his sins by death.

After recovering from his initial fear, the anger in Rollo's heart grew even stronger, that mortal dared to destroy the statue in front of him, which was not only to play tricks on him, but also to disrespect his ancestors.

At this moment, a trace of killing intent appeared in Luo Luo's heart.

At the same time as the murderous intent swelled in Luo Luo's heart, he sensed a violent aura and appeared in his heart, and at that moment he sneered in his heart, as smart as he didn't know that the mortal was playing a clumsy trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain?

It's nothing more than using the destruction of the statue to divert his attention and take this opportunity to attack himself, but does he really think that this kind of boring trick can make up for the huge level difference between the two sides?

Luo Luo sneered on his face, but there was a killing intent in his heart, after realizing that the sneak attack behind him was coming, the breath in Luo Luo's body surged out almost unreservedly, accompanied by a purple light on his palm, Luo Luo roared angrily, turned around and blasted towards the rear.

At the moment of the bombardment, Rollo even showed the joy of the victor, as well as a faint disdain for the weak mortal behind him... In his opinion, people are born with high and low, and an incompetent weak person like him is destined not to deserve the favor of a noble saint.

That's fate!

So, why is this mortal struggling, does he think that he can escape the doom of fate, just like he is weak, he is destined not to win this game, and the final victory must be him!

But before that, he must repair the mortal who doesn't know the height of the sky, avenge the arrow just now, and completely cut off the saint's concern for him, even if he accidentally kills him, who makes him destined to be a despicable person... What about ants?

The corners of Luo Luo's mouth had already shown a victor's smile, but his smile didn't stay long before it froze on his face, because what appeared in front of him at this moment was not the expected mortal at all, not even a human, but a sword.

A sword with a blue glow and the breath of a mortal!

At this moment, Luo Luo realized.

Although this sword is only in its infancy, it is a sword spirit after all, and it can give full play to the power left in its body by its owner, and it can even imitate the breath of its owner...

He should have noticed that the resemblance of the sword imitation was slightly different from his own, but he was careless, on the one hand, because he didn't have enough time to regain his composure because he had just solved the statue matter, and on the other hand, he underestimated his opponent too much.

Of course, the most important thing is that Luo Luo didn't expect that there would be such an operation.

After Luo Luo realized that he had encountered a double-tuned tiger to leave the mountain, he felt the breath of rapid approach from behind, and he hastily blocked the active attack of the Yang Yan Sword, at the same time, he turned his head and saw the mortal who jumped from above, and...

The unyielding light in his eyes.

"Empty Slash!"

With a loud shout, I gathered all the power in my body, as well as some of the Saint Venerable Qi that remained in my body, on my hands that were together, and then slashed downward.

A slash without a sword, an empty-handed slash, I call it an empty slash.

"Huh!"

The blue light flashed and swept across his entire upper body directly under Rollo's shocked and incredulous gaze.

Suddenly, the skin is open!

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent.