Xin Dongping trembled at Jiang Qiu's words.

These words were all what he said to Huang Jun before, but now that Jiang Qiu had doubled every word back to him, Xin Dongping really wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

But he couldn't die, he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue, so how could he kill himself?

"Bastard, how can you insult our people like this? How can I tolerate you? ”

The red-robed warrior held a red scimitar in his hand and shouted at Jiang Qiu, and the scimitar slashed forward, and a cyan sword light shrouded him. This knife was actually slashed at Xin Dongping!

"He's a beast I raised now, and you dare to kill him before I let him die?"

Jiang Qiu snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed it with a finger.

"Brahma means - slaying demons!"

A finger, constantly changing and magnifying in the air, the cyan knife light cut over, a knife and a finger, two attack methods with obvious size differences collided together in the air.

"Kill him, you must kill him!"

Xin Dongping kept shouting in his heart, he was very expectant, even extremely hopeful, that the red-robed warrior's sword could kill Jiang Qiu.

But when the fingerprint and the knife light touched, Xin Dongping's eyes gave birth to an endless sense of disappointment.

Because that small finger print, as if it was indestructible, pushed the sword light back uncontrollably, and it actually pushed the sword light straight onto the body of the red-robed warrior.

Then, the red-robed warrior was slashed again by the cold sword light, and the figure that was originally hidden in a misty light was slashed by this sword.

A warrior with a bronzed complexion, wearing a gilded red robe, with two long phoenix wings on his head, and exuding anger all over his body, looked at Jiang Qiu with hatred.

On his chest, the gilded red robe had been cut through two long cuts.

These were the gray soul lightning bolts from before and the two wounds that had just been cut by the knife, each of which was shocking.

Below the samurai and Jiang Qiu, countless stick people saw the moment the samurai appeared, and collectively knelt down in worship, muttering something in their mouths.

Jiang Qiu listened with his ears and faintly heard the people below muttering words such as Long live Emperor Shunchen and Li Sunchen invincible.

These words continued to condense, flying into the air, forming mist-like lines, condensing at the feet of the red-robed warrior.

Then the aura slowly floated up, lingering on Li Sunsin's body, constantly repairing the two wounds on Li Sunsin's chest.

It's the power of faith!

There are countless ways to practice in this world, and the power of faith is undoubtedly a way to rapidly increase your strength.

This kind of belief power is big and small, such as Buddhism, Taoism, and even the popular North American, European Divine Together, also belong to this kind of power.

The small one is just like the one in front of him, and after the cultivator has shaped himself, he concentrates the power of all the faiths in a small country and strengthens himself.

This is undoubtedly a shortcut, but the power of faith is inherently impure, and the people of the world pray for reverence for nothing more than to obtain some benefits, and in this case, the believers have to bring some benefits to these believers to a greater or lesser extent, and this forms a kind of transaction.

Since it is a transaction, the power obtained is naturally not pure enough.

However, after reaching a certain level, there will naturally be a means to purify the power of mixed beliefs, and it is necessary to eliminate those beliefs with impure motives.

For example, after the Divine Word in North America continued to expand its territory, those angels, Sons, and Fathers began to ask believers not to believe in other schools, even their own nation-states, but to pray for glory from their Son and Father.

In Jiang Qiu's opinion, this kind of so-called belief in otherness is really disgusting.

At this moment, Jiang Qiu sneered and watched as Li Sunsin's two wounds continued to repair, and after a while, those two wounds gradually recovered, and Li Sunsin, who had already revealed his true face, returned to that hazy state.

"In the name of my Shunchen, behead you!"

Yi Sunsin raised the red scimitar again, and a strong wind swept over with the red scimitar, forming a circular cloud at Yi Sunsin's feet, carrying Yi Sunsin's body and instantly coming to Jiang Qiu's face.

The scimitar fell, and the knife light was infused, like a crescent moon pouring light, and it was brilliant.

"Void Sword Soul?"

Jiang Qiu finally understood why Li Sunsin was surrounded by a layer of clouds and mist, because he had already fused with the Void Turning Sword Soul and became a real human sword unity, it was no wonder why the other party only had the Void Transformation Realm, but he was only injured after two moves in a row.

You must know that when Jiang Qiu killed the seven Void Masters in the Patrol Office, the other party did not have much strength to resist, and Li Sunsin was obviously much stronger than the seven Void Masters.

However, Jiang Qiu at this time is no longer the Jiang Qiu of the past, Jiang Qiu at this moment is only one step away from returning to the truth, what he lacks is undoubtedly an opportunity for a breakthrough, Jiang Qiu never thought that this opportunity would come so quickly!

He had a feeling when he observed the cloud and mist on Yi Sunsin's body, and where the spiritual power was gathered, the golden body of Shura resurfaced on his body, and the whole person turned into swarthy skin, and the golden belt that slanted down from his shoulder expanded by several points.

What Jiang Qiu was thinking just now was, since Li Sunsin could merge himself with the sword soul, why couldn't he, Jiang Qiu, merge himself with the Shura Golden Body?

That's right, that's it!

At this moment, Jiang Qiu forced his divine soul out and went straight to the golden body of Shura.

When his divine soul drilled into the golden body of Shura, it actually merged into it very harmoniously!

'Bang Bang ......'

On Shura Jin's body, the parts that were originally black and did not turn into gold, with the integration of Jiang Qiu's divine soul, they swelled out several oval-shaped bulges, and then they exploded and peeled off, revealing the golden light inside!

Hell returns to the truth, the world turns into nothingness, Jiang Qiu at this time, enters the golden body of Shura with his soul, and successfully returns to the truth!

‘Duang’

Yi Sunsin's sword also came at this moment, and it slashed at the top of Shura's golden body, but it stopped less than three inches away, making a crisp sound of collision.

Jiang Qiu stood there without moving, a terrifying explosive force suddenly surged from him, and one of the arms of Shura's golden body stretched out, full of a violent sense of power.

This arm grabbed the blade of Yi Sunsin's scimitar, and the other arm grabbed the hilt.

Li Sunsin's form at the moment is a knife, and a knife is a person, if Jiang Qiu really grabbed the blade and handle of the knife, it would undoubtedly make people grab the nose and feet.

How could he dare to be suppressed like this, the handle of the knife trembled, and the entire blade of the red scimitar turned in the hand of Shura's golden body, like a drill, wanting to drill into Jiang Qiu's eyebrows.

"Come down for me!"

The three heads and six arms of the Shura golden body are all Jiang Qiu's images at this moment, and in the midst of the hideous face, the cold dragon sword appeared on the six arms, the mountain collapse knife snatched from Lu Jueshan, the state boundary seal snatched from the Hades King of Yuzhou, and the two crescent-shaped scimitars and an unknown long sword snatched by Jiang Qiu in the hands of Chen Miao, a master of dissolving void in the forbidden place.

Six spiritual weapons appeared at the same time, like a wheel turning, and they continued to smash down against Li Sunsin, and the six kinds of instrument spirits were intertwined and beaten, and no matter how strong Li Sunsin's sword soul was, it couldn't withstand such a crazy siege.

What's more, Li Sunsin is only an appearance of gold and jade, and the power of faith he has just absorbed is not enough to make up for the loss of the two wounds he just had, and he can only attack once with such a sword, and if he is blocked by Jiang Qiu, he basically has no chance.

At this moment, beside the two of them, Xin Dongping looked at the two figures in the sky like gods and demons dumbfounded, only to know that he said before that Huang Jun was ignorant of the height of the sky, and at this moment, it seems that he Xin Dongping is just a frog at the bottom of the well, how much more can he know than Huang Jun?

It was not only Xin Dongping who was stunned, but also the thousands of stick citizens who survived in the ruins.

They have never seen the war of gods and demons in their lives, this time it is a real eye-opener, only to hear the continuous rumbling roar in the sky, that devil-like tall figure is extremely terrifying, I am afraid that after this time, it will leave a psychological shadow on countless people.

In just a few tens of seconds, people saw that the god of war in their minds had begun to lose, and the red shadow was encouraging support.

And the three-headed and six-armed god and demon spun like a spinning top, and the various weapons in his hand smashed on the red shadow's body in turn, and from time to time, hot blood would be sprinkled.

Finally, the red figure could not support it, and fled like a streamer towards the territory of the stick country.

"Hahaha, want to run? Look where you run! ”

Then the god and demon seemed to be killed, and chased after the red figure.

As the two figures walked away, something seemed to fall from the sky.

Everyone looked up, and the thing gradually fell overhead, but it was a figure!

'Puff ......'

The man fell like a bird with broken wings, fell to the ground on his back face to the sky, flicked twice by inertia, and fell so much that his mouth spurted blood, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

"It's Xin Dongping!"

Many of the people present are from the Xin family, so naturally some people know this young master of the Xin family, but how could Xin Dongping appear in the sky? Could it be that he offended the gods and demons, it was this Xin Dongping?

"You deserve to die, if you hadn't provoked this god and demon, would you have made our Xin family suffer such a catastrophe?"

"That's it, he deserves to die! Bah! ”

After a group of melon-eating people analyzed, some rushed up to spit foam, and some stepped on their feet, Xin Dongping's soul swayed and trembled in mid-air, and he would suffer this humiliation after death, and his soul was about to disperse.

And Jiang Qiu chased Li Sunsin and flew to the territory of the Stick Country at this time, where can he still control a little person like Xin Dongping, if he falls to death, he will die sooner or later, anyway, sooner or later, oh, by the way, this guy's soul can't let him die.

Jiang Qiu suddenly thought of something, and recited a spell to Xin Dongping, who was trembling.

'Bang ......'

Xin Dongping's soul was under this spell, and when he watched his corpse being brilliant, he disappeared with a belly full of resentment!