"Bastard! stupid!" was a deafening insult.

It was a large, empty temple with only one person in it, alone in front of a statue. Strangely, the sound came from the idol.

"I didn't know, it would be like this!" Although the tone was a little no, the voice was as heavy as thunder, which made people can't help but give birth to a tremor from the soul, which may also be mixed with this person's deep resentment about something, right?

"Hmph! How many times have I told you, the above is extremely important to your plane! There is nothing wrong with other places, how can it be in that small continent?"

"That's because there's a heresy from the Cangxuan Continent!"

"The Lord God already knows! No matter how much you shirk the blame, you can't escape the blame! The heirs of the Lord Clan's clan have folded in you, and you actually chased people away, and now you want to reveal a simple sentence of 'I don't know where to go'? Don't say that this is a thousand years ago, even if 10,000 years have passed, the Lord God wants to investigate, and you have to give a perfect answer!"

"My lord, that heretic has long since returned to the Cangxuan Continent. His subordinates investigated in many ways and got the details, he came from the Heavenly Sword Clan, the head of the eight great divine clans of the Cangxuan Continent. The subordinates have been weighing whether they should arrest people or not these days!"

The idol was silent for a long time, not asking, and his heart was struggling fiercely.

"Stupid! How can you compete with the forces behind the Heavenly Sword Divine Clan, you are not afraid of being skinned by adults, try to provoke the Lord God?"

"So what should I do?"

The stone statue was silent for another two minutes, and then said slowly: "Brain, it's a good thing! Where did the incident happen? Control there! Control all the people involved, and wait to bear the wrath of adults!"

"Yes, sir!"

A cold glint flashed in the depths of the stone statue's eyes, and finally disappeared, and the coercion of the vast heaven and earth that filled the temple gradually disappeared. The man in front of the stone statue finally puffed up his chest.

"Hmph, damn mortal, my dignified Bright God Clan Eight-Winged Angel, I want you to repay the grievances I have suffered ten times and a hundred times!

"Someone!" Out of the main hall, the wind roared outside, but it was on the top of a mountain! Several golden-armored guards bowed down in front of them.

"Pass on my myth: The Divine Guard Battalion will transfer the eight two-winged angels to the Sword Demon Continent, and early tomorrow morning, the teleportation position will be on the waiting list!" The voice was like a thunderbolt.

Sword Demon Continent, be silent! Bear the wrath of this god!

Erlang, Anna, walked forward quietly, facing Kuhawthorn, Erlang's eyes were only indifferent, and the temperature seemed to be decreasing.

Kuhawthorn, with extremely cruel eyes, but he didn't dare to jump out, he stopped. Feeling the change in the young master, the bodyguards around him surrounded him, and a row of four people blocked in front of the young master Ku.

Leaving Baishi, leaving Baitou Mountain, and leaving the Principality of Tianchen, this second son is still as arrogant as ever. There are fewer bodyguards around, only four, but all of them are swordsman apprentices.

There are a lot of sons, big and small, and there are also a lot of bodyguards, and the sons of these small families obviously saw the situation, but everyone invariably remained on the sidelines, of course, maybe temporarily.

"Stop!" Bodyguard A finally couldn't hold his breath, and the young man pressed him step by step, making him feel a strong sense of unease.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Jiro's face did not change at all, and in his eyes, there was only that hateful face and those cruel eyes.

The four bodyguards looked at each other and wanted to rush forward.

"Go back and protect the young master!" shouted angrily, and a figure shot straight into the field, and he came to Erlang in a moment.

"See you again!" Cheng Lao stood there proudly with his hands behind his back, with a master's demeanor.

Jiro stopped, and Anna held her hand and involuntarily tightened. Jiro turned around, and Anna shook her head slightly, with worry and uneasiness in her eyes.

Jiro chuckled, are you so unconfident in your second brother? Can't use all your strength? Try not to use magic? Do you need all your strength?

"Get out, or die!" Erlang reprimanded, and his momentum rose vigorously, pointing straight at Cheng Lao.

Cheng Lao was shocked, Shi Bei three days, this Erlang is really too demonic! A strong sense of threat hit, Cheng Lao couldn't hold down. Leaned over, rushed forward, and punched the head.

Direct, violent, and not reckless. But he is confident that with his fighting level, he is still stronger than Erlang. Having seen this young man's shocking demon martial arts, and seeing his extraordinary momentum today, Cheng Lao is not very sure whether he can defeat this young man decently, but he is sure that fighting spirit is his best choice!

It's just that the figure flashed and disappeared, and Erlang didn't want to fight hard. Stepping on the chain, there is no room for hair, Erlang and Cheng Lao rubbed shoulders, the light flashed in his eyes, and a staff quietly pointed at the back of Cheng Lao's head. shrank the stalk and hid his head, a stick went empty, Cheng Lao turned over, and another punch hit. The two of them were entangled together, and they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

In the flash of cold light, a snow-white long sword appeared in Cheng Lao's hand. Erlang's strength is beyond his imagination, and the magic attack that he has been guarding against has been delayed, but he can't suppress it, such entanglement is not what he wants to see, and there is a genius magical beautiful girl eyeing the side!

The long sword "sizzled" in the air, and for a moment the fighting spirit opened and closed, and Erlang's pressure increased suddenly. However, Erlang was not panicked, this level of attack, if you want to dodge, it is not a problem! Although if you want to defeat him, it seems that you have to plan carefully.

The long sword floated away, and it was far away from Erlang's chest, and when the tip of the sword was still a few feet away from him, the fighting spirit that penetrated the body had already hit his chest. Under a sword, the range of attack covered is not just a little, I believe that if Erlang moves a foot, as long as Cheng Lao's wrist moves a point, the tip of his sword can immediately capture Erlang's vital point. Even if Erlang runs farther, according to those two-foot sword light, there is nowhere to escape!

Erlang retreated, the sword momentum was even stronger, and the sound of "crackling" fighting qi rubbing the air was close at hand. The brilliance of the long sword was imprinted on Erlang's fair face, and it was even paler. On the other side, Kuhawthorn's sinister smile gradually revealed.

If it weren't for you, how could I have been forced to leave Tianchen and come to this Water Moon Empire? What kind of indiscriminate people hired by the boss Curry to let you escape death. Today is far away in Shuiyue, Ben Shao must put you to death in order to relieve the hatred in my heart! Watching Cheng Lao gradually gain the upper hand, Erlang dodged left and right under the long sword, and his heart was infinitely happy. Kill me! I want him to die!

In the crowd of onlookers, there were several pairs of eyes that were paying attention to this side for a moment, but it was Leo and a few knights of light.

"Do you want to make a move?" asked one of the captains in a low voice.

"Let's see! The winner is not scored, and it is too early to make a move. "It is impossible to have no resentment, and being abandoned in public by a bitter lover, how could Leo, who wants to save face, be relieved at once? In a restaurant on the street, Leo was about to return to the Holy See with a few retinues, but he did not expect to encounter this one.

Being able to drink quietly in a bar without making trouble can be regarded as an excellent quality that has been instilled since childhood, restraining and restraining oneself. This little guy who hasn't met a few times, and a little girl together, just saw himself make a fool of himself, although he didn't hold a grudge, but why did he have to stand up for them?

The tip of the sword is getting closer and closer, and the formidable sword light has already touched Erlang's chest. Cheng Lao's face showed a relieved smile, and finally fell into my hands!

However, things took a turn for the worse at this moment. Anna in front of her opened her palms, her palms shining with divine brilliance, and then, the brilliance was magnificent. It's the light and magic that shines!Damn, how did she get to her!Cheng Lao realized all this and narrowed his eyes. But this was not enough, the moment the brilliant holy light burst out, his eyes were already gray.

Apprentice swordsman? Even if it is a more advanced swordsman, can cultivate people's eyes to a higher level? Even if it is, it is difficult to adapt to the visual sensation after this strong light in an instant.

A smile tugged at the corner of Jiro's mouth, it was a tacit understanding, when he stepped back and deliberately retreated to Anna's side, he believed that Anna understood his intentions. This surprise attack is just right! But this kind of opportunity may be a moment of brilliance, and if you can seize it, and the tide of battle will be reversed in an instant, and if you can't grasp it, then you will ask for more blessings.

I didn't have time to think about it, Cheng Lao's vision was limited, but his combat strength was not damaged, and if he resisted this second, he would be safe! With a burst of shouts, his body was full of fighting spirit, and his forward speed was increased by another point, and his wrist was waved continuously, and the snow-white long sword crisscrossed and slashed more than a dozen swords in a row.

Erlang made a decision immediately, and the true qi in his body swirled, converging with the staff. There was a "ding" sound, and the tip of the sword touched the tip of the staff, and then it stuck together like a magnet. The sword rises and falls, but the staff follows the long sword, like a shadow attached to the bone.

At the right time, Erlang rose up in retreat, using the tip of the staff as the axis, and drew a strange arc in the air. In the next moment, he turned to the back of Cheng Lao's side, kicked out with both feet, and hit Cheng Lao's heart.

When the vision is restored, but I feel that there is a flower in front of me, the figure is gone, and I know that it is not good to become old. Immediately after, the strong wind behind him hit, and there were several muffled sounds of "bang bang bang" in a row. Even if it is a vindictive body, the feeling of being kicked by someone close is unbearable. In particular, Erlang's legs were clearly infused with fighting energy, and he kicked away the protective fighting spirit in a few strokes. Boss Cheng roared and flew forward, only to fall five tuberculosis and seven injuries, and the sword also lost his hand, and a mouthful of blood was not held back, and it sprayed directly on the ground.

There was a dead silence all around, and even Leo was still thinking about how he would make a grand appearance to resolve the dispute after Jiro was stabbed. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, there was a big reversal!

"Second brother!" Anna noticed that Erlang's expression was a little abnormal, and called out worriedly.

Erlang waved his hand, but there was a trace of solemnity in his heart. When I left school, I was told that I couldn't use more mental power, but I didn't expect retribution to arrive so soon! The spiritual power in the sea of consciousness suddenly became uncontrollable, and even the meridians in the body continued to be disordered, constantly impacting the dantian. For a while, he couldn't even distract himself from talking, so he could only try to suppress it, and his handsome face turned red.

"Fourth, you are going back more and more!" The figure flashed, and there was one more person in the field, with white hair and white eyebrows, and he was in good spirits. When Cheng Lao saw someone coming, he felt even more ashamed, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

A trace of contemptuous mockery flashed in the old man's eyes, and he asked loudly, "Young Master, may I ask how to deal with it?"

Obviously, the old man knows Cheng Lao, the person of Baitou Mountain! Everyone's eyes turned to Kuhawthorn. However, Kuhawthorn was embarrassed to hide to the side at this time, and there was no interface. Because he knew that the young master in the old man's mouth was not himself, but a person he hated and feared, the young master of Baitou Mountain, the eldest young master Curry!

Curry is here, he's here! Things are going in the unexpected!