"Blasphemy ......?heresy?" Hearing this, Xia Kucao couldn't help but raise her body backwards, thinking to herself, where did this start? And the speed of your conclusion...... Maybe it's too fast, right?

Thinking like this, he was still a little panicked in his heart—he didn't know which tiny constant in the universe had changed, and the new earth he had crossed to was fundamentally different from the one he was familiar with.

In this world, there is a god.

And where there is God, there is naturally divine punishment.

- though the gods rarely do that.

But this sentence itself is proof that the gods can do this and have done it a long time ago, so the words like 'blasphemy' and 'heresy' are unbearable for human life in this world, because it is difficult for you to guarantee that there will not be an idle egg today who is bored and bored gods who will casually find an unbeliever is a divine punishment to fall, and think that the lightning that was slashed at that time will not split itself through again, but will only become a charred corpse.

Prunella thought disrespectfully.

And what made him even more uneasy was that the cornerstone of his glory did not come from the right way - although it was only his unintentional mistake, but when he found out about the existence of this thing, he did not have the idea of returning it to the Holy See in the first place, after all, the pressure from Bai Li and Hai Jinsha was oppressing him all the time, and it was the two mountains on his shoulders, and even if he didn't consider Ziling's factor, he didn't want to die...... Because there are already many people in this world that he likes very much.

So he could only say sorry to the little saintess in his heart, and kept the saint's ring for the other party for the time being.

It's just that he doesn't know if his actions, coupled with what he has done rashly to the cornerstone of glory, are they a heresy, even if they are really blasphemous?

But Bai Li had completely lost the interest in talking to him, and after that scolding, the shadow between his fingers appeared, and then he held a long sword in his hand-

It's just that this good-looking long sword suddenly darkened the next moment after it was manifested, and then it broke into several pieces cleanly, and before it could hit the ground, its wreckage turned into powder and dispersed with the wind.

Bai Li was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was the realm of laws, and the weapons that were casually embodied in the small world were not allowed to exist, and maybe it was the few surprises given by Xia Kucao who were too surprised, seeing this, he actually stomped his feet on the spot very abnormally, looking extremely annoyed.

Seeing this, Xia Dry Grass smiled slightly, feeling very unhappy.

But this situation undoubtedly reminded Bai Li-

So in the next moment, as soon as the summer withered grass flickered in her eyes, she felt a very familiar pressure climb up her shoulders again-

Du Heng looked at Bai and Xia, who were standing still, in surprise, and then looked at Bai Li's face as he raised his sword in his hand in shock, unable to understand what was happening in that law realm, this Bai Li...... Do you want to fight a hand-to-hand combat with your own hands?

Actually, Bai Li didn't want to-

It's just that the Cornerstone of Glory is already able to protect the Lord—although the word Protector is not its original meaning, it just instinctively absorbs and even changes all the energies and laws of non-Radiant forms within its sphere of influence, and as for the distinction between friend and foe—it will not move those colleagues who are the same as itself and who also belong to the Prunella grass.

This characteristic of the Cornerstone of Glory is not unshakable, but among the people who can shake it, there is no such thing as the current Bai Li, so even if he returns to reality, Prunella has not sacrificed it, and he is extremely decisive and directly embodies another long sword, and immediately rushes towards Prunella grass.

Seeing a little under Bai Li's feet, the surface of the ground trembled slightly, and a wisp of light smoke rose with him, and it narrowed the distance between it and Prunella grass in an instant like a tiger flying down from the cliff.

The latter had a loud alarm in his heart.

The information given by Senior Brother Hai never mentioned Bai Li's martial arts, although this didn't need to be mentioned at all—how could the first son of the Marquis of Alberta of the Bai clan not be good at martial arts?

It's just that Bai Li made very few shots and was invincible, so everyone's eyes were focused on the fact that he was only in his twenties, and he was already in the real realm, so they subconsciously ignored the skills he might have.

In late winter and early spring, the white tree stepped on the leaves, and seemed to slowly and quickly cross the short distance between it and the prunella grass, and then burst out with power, and its body smashed the raindrops falling in the air like an arrow, and stabbed at the prunella grass.

I'm afraid it's really bad now......

Prunella grass has a solemn face and a bitter smile in her heart.

......

There is a wind from the cornerstone of the limit, Bai Li's face is gloomy, and as soon as he makes a move, it is the most simple and direct attack.

Xia Kucao's eyes only had the sword that attacked and the hand holding the hilt, although his martial arts skills were only at the level of street gangsters, but his relationship with Hai Jinsha and Bai Quartz was not short, and he was always influenced by them who were also blue-blooded nobles, and he had also pondered some martial arts.

Therefore, although his skills are still as bad as usual, his eyesight is much smarter, and he knows where he should look in order to predict the trajectory of the opponent's shot.

Xia Kucao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she let the terrible sound of breaking wind come to her face, until she was sure that the distance between the two was close enough that the other party could not change her moves, and then she rolled to the left in embarrassment, but as soon as she moved her feet, another pain pierced into her mind.

"How can this be fought!" Xia Kucao was extremely annoyed to think of the existence of the Limit Cornerstone, this thing with the word Cornerstone was the same as his own Glory Cornerstone, it was an extremely troublesome means of restriction, but Bai Li could freely travel to and from the virtual law realm, but he couldn't get rid of the trouble of the Limit Cornerstone.

Bai Li didn't care about Xia Kucao's dodge, he was indeed good at martial arts, and even thought that he would not be much worse than Du Heng, but the other party's natural physique was too strong, so it was difficult to be Du Heng's opponent.

But it is more than enough to deal with prunella.

There was another little under Bai Li's feet, and with a flip of his left hand in an understatement, he blocked the outstretched leg of the prunella, and then took three steps in a row, abandoning the sword, and the edges of the chapter, fingertips, wrists, and elbows sprayed out like raindrops, like drums—hitting the prunella grass's body that had not been able to regain its balance.

His movements were extremely fast, so the summer grass had no way to dodge, only to protect his chest and retreat, but every time he took a step back, the pain in his brain would intensify by a point, and the so-called long defense would be lost, when he snorted and retreated, Bai Li suddenly withdrew his sword, like lightning, and stabbed at the summer grass that was already a little confused.

Xia Kucao's entire mind at the moment was focused on the opponent's fist and his own brain, how could he have thought that Bai Li would suddenly use his sword at this moment just like when he abandoned the sword before, and when he got out of the realm of laws, the atmospheric shield that originally shrouded him returned to his small world and became a background again, unwilling to obey his command.

So in the sword, the blood soared.

Like the characters who often appear in movie shots, Prunella can only turn sideways slightly at the last moment to avoid the calamity of piercing the heart, but it is still inevitable that the tip of the sword will penetrate under the shoulder of the left arm, and the slight mockery in Bai Li's eyes flashed, and then the hand holding the sword was raised with his backhand.

- Human flesh and blood are extremely powerful, and it stands to reason that it takes great strength to pull out the sword after the sword is stabbed, not to mention that Bai Li wants to remove one of Prunella's arms from the bottom up while lifting the sword up, but since he can pierce the back of Prunella's heart with a sword, he has that power.

In the flash of light, Xia Kucao's heart was ruthless, and an extremely spicy and stubborn fire was aroused, and then he took a fierce step forward, and the tip of the sword that was originally only revealed from the back poked out his head, revealing a section of the sword body.

And Prunella won't give him a chance to make a comeback—

He took another step forward, and under these two steps, the wound that was originally just the tip of the sword penetrating through his body seemed to have eaten a whole sword!

Xia Kucao took two steps, the wound was very painful, but his head hurt even more, the pain made him have a headache and rage, and his eyes were bloody, and it was a fierce head hammer -

Again, this was the tactic of the street thugs, but Bai Li was not a sheep-like commoner, so he just let go of his hand and retreated, and with a slight flash to his side, he dodged the other party's extremely stupid and reckless attack, and then elbowed the temple of the summer grass, thinking that between the two, the tip of my elbow was always harder.

At this time—

An extremely cold aura suddenly appeared, and Bai Li frowned, unbelievably confirming the origin of the breath, and hurriedly avoided it.

Immediately taking a step back, he looked at the cold summer withered grass and the other party's empty fingers, and after being silent for a while, he said very seriously: "Count you ruthless." ”

(Running naked next week, huh...... I'm in a good mood, and I'm able to save my manuscript again.

- It's a pity that this is impossible, I'm depressed, I want to think about the update, the number of words is really a lot, I have to wait for the data, otherwise a novel with more than 200,000 words has only 20,000 hits, and it's miserable...... ）