He Jinshui carefully handed over the clothes in his hand to Torres, then turned around and rubbed his shoulders and stretched his legs with a smile, and went straight into an exaggerated pose of Foshan Huang Feihong.

"Trick on you!" said in the horned helmet, his cold eyes shone coldly, and his mouth said disdainfully. Nalga's palms condensed the magic seal again, and an even more dazzling golden light burst out from his palm, like a volcanic eruption, magma splattering, and in an instant, it brought up a monstrous flame. He shouted, "Holy Light Judgment!"

"Little stone, deformed, let's go!" He Jinshui waved his hand, and the dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and Wu Zi transformed it into a reflective steel plate with a smooth surface and a bright mirror, and blocked it against the holy light.

The time has come to witness the miracle! The holy light shines on the steel plate, which instantly deflects and turns back sharply. He Jinshui's eyes were quick, and he adjusted the angle slightly, and the holy light reflected back suddenly shone on the Nerga himself. He couldn't dodge, so he had to cross his hands in front of his chest and fly out under the impact of the light.

"I'm really a genius!" A blow was successful, He Jinshuizhi was proud, his right fist was clenched, and he swung it hard. Take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Without thinking, he jumped high, grabbed the steel plate in his hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed it towards Nalga, who was lying on the ground.

The other party suddenly turned over, palms up, palms shining again, and the impact of holy light roared out. He Jinshui couldn't resist in the air, so he had to protect his body with a steel plate, his whole body shrunk into a ball, and he fell heavily against the holy light.

He seemed to have seen the other party being hit by himself and spitting blood and fleeing on the ground, and he couldn't help but sing proudly: "Turn over and sing the serf!"

Before the singing was over, the surrounding crowd suddenly let out an exclamation, He Jinshui said that his heart was not good, he slapped the steel plate with both hands, turned over and jumped up. With a snort, an indestructible light pierced the steel plate, splitting it in half!

"If you come to the Divine Palm!" He Jinshui was full of nonsense, and Wu Zi turned over in the air, head down, feet up, left and right hands one after the other, and slapped away at the sword.

The sword palms intersected, making an earth-shattering loud noise! He Jinshui urged all his strength to absorb energy, and he still couldn't suppress the monstrous sword qi, and he was slashed out with a bang. Nalga was also uncomfortable, and the golden light on her whole body seemed to dim a lot in an instant.

He Jinshui Carp stood up straight, looking at the three-foot long sword in the other party's hand, the sword light extended under the urging of the holy light, like a long stick, magnificent.

He clapped his hands, put the small stone in his pocket after the defeat of Jian Mang's men, and said disdainfully: "What a top master, but relying on the thick shell, smelly face, and long sword! ”

"Oh!" said the other man, who seemed to have a sneer in his voice, and said in a sharp voice, "What about the steel plate? Is it a fist?"

"What's that" He Jinshui pinched his nose awkwardly and replied, "Guess what?"

"Bored, let's die, look at our Demon Devouring Sword!" Nerga's battle song rose again, the long sword pointed majestically to the sky, his left hand pinched the magic trick, his whole body was full of golden light, and he began to reload and condense! Above his head, the sun peeked out of the clouds, and the sun poured down like a tide, reflecting with himself.

"It's going to suffer!" He Jinshui chuckled in his heart and decided to strike first. "Thunder Trick!" In the high-pitched loud voice, the sky on He Jinshui's side was covered with black clouds, lightning flashed, and a rumbling sound sounded.

A wonder rarely seen in a thousand years appeared, bounded by the central area between He Jinshui and Nerga, with dark clouds rolling on one side, lightning and thunder on one side, and a blue sky under the scorching sun on the other. The two sides are clearly distinguished, and they do not blend with each other.

The two looked at each other, the solemnity in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and they suddenly shouted in unison, and both made a big move.

"Thunder Explosion!" He Jinshui's five fingers bluffed, and he was bluffing angrily, and lightning slashed from the sky, accurately hitting Nerga, who was surrounded by golden light, and with each impact, the gold on his body seemed to dim a little.

"Holy Flame Judgment!" Nalga held the sword in both hands and slashed straight down, the sunlight condensed into a ball on his body, and he was invincible along the sword's point, and the rumbling overwhelmingly flooded He Jinshui.

"Hand over your life!" In the flame burst array, the smoke was filled, He Jinshui gritted his teeth and insisted, thanks to the energy absorption skill that gave him enough buffer, otherwise he would have burped if he couldn't survive the first round.

"Come to your senses!" "In the center of the thunderstorm, Nalga's whole body trembled against the power of thunder, his muscles began to spasm, he spoke with a trill, and he endured the sphincter that was gradually losing control.

Heavy rain, sunshine, lightning, and thunder intertwined and collided with each other, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and urging the soul of the sun and the moon, and suddenly formed a terrifying hurricane, which submerged the two of them together, rolled up high, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

"What about people?" the Lacey Corps was dumbfounded.

"The adults are gone, what should we do?" Roy was also stunned. He knew the weight of Nerga in the Pope's mind, and if something happened to the other party, his career would come to an end.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and chase!" he was sweating profusely, grabbed a surviving war horse, kicked the knight off the horse, and chased the horse in the direction of the hurricane. The rest of the people woke up like from a dream, picked up the pegs, or took steps and followed.

Arnold scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and shouted loudly: "What should I do, do you want to go with me?" Alihan and Lance glanced at each other, and said with a fierce gaze: "Follow! If there is a fight later, we can still help!"

"What are you waiting for, rush!" Arnold rushed out with his long legs first, the little madman and Lance followed, Alihan pressed Torres and the others by the shoulders and said loudly, "You wait here, we will meet and return!"

High in the sky, He Jinshui rolled and rotated, flying higher and higher. Opposite him, Nalga was also struggling, his limbs twisted strangely, like a marionette, with no majesty at all.

"I want your life!" He Jinshui gritted his teeth, and stroked in the air like a king ba, swaying and "swimming" towards the other party.

"Get out!" the man was in the air, weightless, Nerga's chest was churning, and he was about to start throwing up, where could he still take care of the other party. When he saw He Jinshui kill with red eyes, he finally became scared, and instantly forgot all about the holy light, divine grace, and invincible war song!

In a panic, Nalga crawled towards the edge of the storm with his hands and feet, and He Jinshui bit him tightly like a maggot on his tarsal bones, and finally succeeded in grabbing his ankle.

"Haha, let's die!" He Jinshui took revenge, and couldn't help but laugh proudly. He pulled it with his left hand, his limbs transformed, his whole body surging out, and his right fist smashed towards the opponent's helmet.

Time seemed to stand still, the hurricane suddenly disappeared, and the two screamed in unison, falling from the sky together!