This is also a cultivation path that the martial artists of this era have walked out, changing internal force into the path of qi and blood, refining the qi and blood all over the body, and reaching the extreme.

"Old man, please give way, we need to go in. ”

The angel came close and looked at the old man.

She was the only angel here, so she didn't have the urge to do it directly.

The rest of the angels had already spread out among the common people to spread the teachings, which was why they would participate in the invasion of the army this time.

After all, the army was defeated and returned home, which caused an uproar and made the world extremely afraid of China in the East.

Appearing in front of the world at this time, as an angel in the West, you can reap a large wave of faith power.

After all, everyone has nothing to do on weekdays, except for some faithful believers, most people only put their hope in angelic gods when they are afraid.

In addition, it is to take this opportunity to come to China and harvest the power of faith of the Chinese people.

Of course, they haven't forgotten what happened back then, so they tried to be as cautious as possible this time, so as not to alarm the god in Huaxia.

The old man still swept the broom, and said in a light tone: "The road is there, and the feet are under your feet, why do you let the old man give way?"

The Western Angel's face was a little ugly, and he held back his anger and said, "But you are in our way, there are so many of us. Get out of the way, it's going to be destroyed anyway, and it doesn't matter if you sweep it or not. ”

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the Western angel, and sneered: "You Westerners are really domineering, you are tens of millions of miles away, on the other side of the ocean, you came to other people's countries, burned and looted, and you are still so arrogant when you are done." ”

The Western Angel's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Are you looking for death? If your Yang Lucicada is here, I will still feel afraid, but with your words, I am not qualified." Beware of an old bone, who died here today. ”

"Aren't you qualified?"

The old man laughed lightly, but his eyes were full of deep hatred, and he became indifferent in vain: "This world has never been a world of bullying the weak and fearing the hard. ”

"So many of your soldiers besieged and killed my master Yang Luchan that day, and you besieged and killed my master Cheng Yanhua before, my Sun Lutang is indeed not qualified and weak, but I will not watch you invade my Huaxia land again. ”

"Today, I, Sun Lutang, will learn about your foreigners' guns. ”

"Hmph, this angel also wants to see how much strength you have Yang Lucia. ”

The Western Angel snorted coldly, and immediately the holy sword in his hand lit up with a white light of holy light, and then slashed towards Sun Lutang.

Just when the Western Angel slashed at Sun Lutang with a sword, Sun Lutang held a broom in one hand, blocking the holy sword, and a backer quickly pasted it.

Suddenly, a terrifying force like a huge wave struck from the shoulder, shaking the Western Angel upside down and flying out.

"Bang!"

At this moment, some soldiers subconsciously shot at Sun Lutang.

After all, the memories of the past were still vivid, and they were very wary and careful of this old man.

However, Sun Lutang seemed to be indifferent, threw away the broom casually, and then reached out and grabbed the holy sword in the hand of the Western Angel.

He danced a sword flower casually, making a jingle sound, but it just happened to send the bullet flying.

A sword to block a bullet?

The soldiers trembled with fear.

The flying dragon before was in the sky, and the King Kong covered iron cloth shirt was just that, and you could still block bullets with a sword?

This is amazing!

In fact, this principle is extremely simple, Sun Lutang looks at the person who shoots the bullet at him, analyzes the path of the bullet through the position of the gun he raises, and bounces the bullet away.

After bouncing the bullet away, Sun Lutang glanced at the soldier indifferently and said, "Let me teach you how to really use a sword." ”

Suddenly, the soldier's strands trembled with fright, and he tried to escape, but found that his legs were shaking so much that he could not move at all.

"Bagua swordsmanship. ”

Sun Lutang ignored him, muttered softly to himself, and raised his sword in his hand and slowly unfolded it.

He has successively followed Li Kuiyuan, Guo Yunshen, Cheng Yanhua and many others to learn Tai Chi, Xingyi, and Bagua.

In this life, he even practiced Taijiquan with Yang Luchan, as well as other ancient martial arts traditions.

That's why he's here today, just to avenge his master.

On that day, others were out of town and did not know about it, and by the time they learned the news, the master had already passed away.

In the past few years, he has been practicing diligently, just for today.

But I saw that he stepped on the gossip, containing Ling Bo's micro-step method, his body was like a shadow, fast as lightning, and his sword was stabbing rapidly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

·······

Not only the person who shot Sun Lutang with a gun died, but dozens of people were blocked by a sword one after another.

The speed was terrifying, like harvesting leeks, and the soldiers were immediately frightened to retreat.

"Don't retreat, grab me, shoot him!"

The officer shouted angrily, and immediately rushed to the Western Angel, who was not lightly injured.

"Lord Angel, this man is by no means simple, how should we be good?"

"Don't panic. After the Western Angel coughed up a pool of blood, he said with a weak face: "This angel will exert his divine power, and you will shoot at him with all your might." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

As he spoke, the officer quickly stood up and shouted at the soldier: "Quick, shoot me hard, I must shoot him." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

A trembling response sounded, and then a large number of bullets swarmed towards Sun Lutang.

But soon the soldiers realized that they couldn't shoot the man in front of them.

Although he relied on only one sword from beginning to end, and there was no shocking scene such as a flying dragon in the sky, with just one sword, he had already harvested dozens of lives in the crowd.

The reason why he was able to do this was because his figure was extremely ghostly, and so many of his people swept towards him, but not a single bullet had ever hit him.

This is simply unreasonable, people can dodge bullets?

"Nine Swords of Loneliness!"

At this moment, a soft sound was heard, and a figure came up out of thin air, and immediately fell straight with a sword technique.

There seemed to be a layer of suction around him, and the bullet would be deflected by this suction, and the force would be weakened, and finally the sword dance in his hand flew to the ground.

And the nearby soldiers were also swept into the blade of a tornado, and they were all smashed into slag.

In an instant, hundreds of people were crushed into flesh, and many others who did not die soon found that the blood on their bodies could not be stopped.

After all, the sword in Sun Lutang's hand at this time was the holy sword of the Western angels, and it had the effect of bleeding after hurting people, and the wound could not heal.

These people could only pray expectantly that the angel would save them, but at this time, the angel was casting a spell, and there was no time to pay attention to them.