At the gate of the outer city of the gods, the dust is flying, and the aura is dissipating.

The consciousness of the gods spread its fingers, and the collar cloth fell. He looked up at the sky outside the city and sighed softly, "The game is over." ”

Anyone who violates the consciousness of the gods cannot stay in the human world or the realm of the gods. This is the law set by the creator god, and the sky is up and down, and the heavens and the earth see together.

"Very nice young man, alas." The consciousness of the gods turned around with his hands behind his back, and his figure floated past Shi Hao and fell to the side of the black-clothed guard.

The black-clothed guard whispered to the city lord wisely, squinting at the guide who was kneeling on the ground, and re-condensed the flying sword behind him, intending to kill Shi Hao, who was in a lowly position.

One, two, three...... Several flying swords condensed from behind the black-clothed guard, and the bearer's cold and murderous aura fluctuated, surging towards Shi Hao.

"Die! Chop Pieces! The black-clothed guard had a hideous face and roared.

In an instant, several flying swords shot at Shi Hao in unison, and the life of this god's guide outside the city was in jeopardy.

However, when several flying swords were less than half an inch away from Shi Hao, these flying swords once again turned into smoke and dust.

When the wind blows, it completely dissipates.

The black-clothed guard's eyes widened and he looked at his hands in disbelief. This is the peerless sword array that he has been proud of for tens of thousands of years, why can't he use it today.

"You're not going to do that."

The familiar voice of the young man came down from the high city wall, Chen Xiaoyu held the grass root leaves in his mouth, supported the wall tiles with one hand, one leg was suspended, the other leg was crossed, and the arm holding the sword was on it, leisurely.

The black-clothed guard looked up at Chen Xiaoyu and said in shock, "You're not dead?!" ”

Of course he didn't die, the cut marks on Chen Xiaoyu's collar were smooth and flat.

It turned out that at the moment when the consciousness of the gods grabbed his collar, Chen Xiaoyu quickly pulled the root bone attribute with one click, and forcibly resisted the divine aura released by the three thousand realms of divine consciousness, and then the flying sword came out of the sheath and cut off the collar, and then came to the city wall with the ultimate body method.

In fact, Chen Xiaoyu wanted to wait for the god consciousness and the black-clothed guards to leave before coming down.

But this black-clothed guard insisted on death. The consciousness of the gods did not do anything, just to indulge his dogs to bite people.

This kind of thing is generally not worthy of being called a god.

On the city wall, Chen Xiaoyu spit out the grass roots and leaves, modified all the game data with one click, and directly filled all the attributes, and the divine consciousness realm was infinitely heavy, full open!

Above the Divine Domain, under the firmament, Chen Xiaoyu looked at the black-clothed guards and the consciousness of the gods with their backs to him, and said lightly: "I only have one sword, how do you two want to die?" ”

The black-clothed guard was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, raised his arm and pointed at Chen Xiaoyu, and asked, "Mole ant, do you know what nonsense you are talking about?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu smashed his mouth, "Don't believe it? Then please take this sword! ”

The blade of the sword fell from top to bottom, and lightning flashed like thunder. Chen Xiaoyu let go of the hilt of the sword, his body turned, and he quickly broke away from the city wall with his strength, separated from the sword, and the palm of his hand gathered spiritual energy and pushed out a palm towards the little boy who had turned into the consciousness of the gods.

"Heaven Destroying Palm!" Chen Xiaoyu snorted.

There is only one kind of palm technique in his memory, and this is still the housekeeping skill of Jiang Xiaobai, the young master of the Earth Demon Sect.

It's just that the plug-in changes the data attributes, I don't know how powerful it is.

"City Lord, be careful!"

The black-clad guard raised his hand to catch the free-falling blade of the sword, his feet pressing a crack in the ground. The next second, he suddenly reacted, the power of this sword was too small, so small that he could catch it with his hand.

"The Heaven Destroying Palm of the Human God Cangdi Sect is interesting." The consciousness of the gods shifted, turned around and quickly sealed with both hands, and met Chen Xiaoyu's palm power, and suddenly the aftershocks behind him shattered the earth.

"You actually know this technique?" Falling to the ground, Chen Xiaoyu was slightly stunned.

"Perhaps, this game is not over yet." The consciousness of the gods did not answer Chen Xiaoyu's question, and a blue sky and blue lotus flower appeared in the palm of his hand, and an indifferent smile appeared on his face.

"Qinglian Destroys the Heavenly Palm!"

With a low muffled shout, with a torrent that ran through the ages, a palm that swept through the sky struck at Chen Xiaoyu.

Where had Chen Xiaoyu ever seen such a big Heaven Destroying Palm, and that palm still had the mark of Qinglian, exuding endless coercion.

"Modify the data! Disappear! ”

The Qinglian Heaven Destroying Palm, which was bursting with energy, gradually became light and shallow in the deep gully dragged out on the ground, and then passed through Chen Xiaoyu's body and dissipated calmly.

The gods frowned, and their eyes moved to the cracked stone ravine that disappeared under the young man's feet, and there was a trace of surprise in his heart. However, he was only surprised for a moment, and in the next second, his body shifted, and he pushed away the flying sword that suppressed the black-clothed guard with his bare hands.

The flying sword returned to Chen Xiaoyu's hand, and the young man raised his sword, and his aura was extraordinary.

"Chen Xiaoyu." The consciousness of the gods suddenly read his name.

"Huh?" Chen Xiaoyu snorted suspiciously, and the hand holding the sword did not dare to relax.

For him, this young man is joyful, and who knows if he will come close again and give him a divine light.

The consciousness of the gods smiled slightly, the previous contempt was completely gone, and the smile was pure.

Chen Xiaoyu still clutched the hilt of the sword, muttering in his heart, "What are you doing?" ”

"You win this game."

Behind the consciousness of the gods, his gaze moved from the crack in the ground under Chen Xiaoyu's feet to the entire face of the young man, and said with a shallow smile: "I said, if you win, I will agree to your two conditions, and let Yongye apologize to Shi Hao, now you can say your conditions." ”

"Huh?" Pinching his mouth, Chen Xiaoyu still didn't believe it.

He used the blessing of the internal hanging to modify the game program and pull the protagonist's coolness to the highest, but it was obvious that even if this was the case, he couldn't go head-to-head with the consciousness of the gods.

If you have to say win, it is estimated that there is still a difference of 108,000 miles.

The gods smiled indifferently: "Do you believe that you won?" ”

His mouth was a little painful, and Chen Xiaoyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Then I can't believe it, we haven't started fighting to the death, how can we win or lose?" ”

"Hahaha, that's funny." The consciousness of the gods raised his head and smiled heartily, "I didn't say that the battle is up to the end, nor did I say that victory requires you to live and die, who is the winner?" Who is the loser? In fact, it is a competition between the two, who has a higher image in whose mind. ”

"Okay, then I'll win." Seeing that the consciousness of the gods was so hearty and uninhibited, he also said straightforwardly, "But before I put forward two conditions, I have to let your family ...... Phew, it's for your guards to apologize to Brother Shi Hao. ”

"Apologize?" The black-clothed guard took a sip and just wanted to say something wild.

The gods muffled their consciousness and said, "Go and apologize!" ”

The black-clothed guard was stunned for a moment, looked at Shi Hao, who was pale, took a step forward, and whispered, "Your Excellency Immortal Friend, I will make amends to you next." ”

Looking at the eternal night that is not convinced but cannot disobey the gods, the consciousness of the gods still only finds it interesting.

He raised his head and moved his gaze to Chen Xiaoyu again, and said, "Now, you can talk about what conditions you want to make." ”

"Good!" Chen Xiaoyu responded with satisfaction, thought for a while, and asked, "Is there a free divine craftsman in this god's inner city?" ”