He Shangfei was immediately furious: "If you don't fool people here, you Mi people will also say turtle sun? believe it or not, I will kill you first." ”

The saint's eyes glared: "You are a turtle grandson." ”

Then he dodged behind An Ping: "If I had a lantern, I wouldn't be afraid of you." ”

The situation was far worse than Anping had imagined, and the Bright Holy Sect had really surrounded this hotel.

And there were a lot of people here, including the left and right holy envoys, as well as the Great Dharma Protector.

In the face of such a crisis, even if Anping can run away, Yao Yiyi and He Shangfei will be unable to fly.

There are only two choices, either to break the enemy by force and to defeat everything.

Either take the saint hostage and escape and ascend to heaven.

According to Anping's consistent urine, he will not hesitate to choose the second one.

With two oil bottles and dozens of people, not to mention that it is still in other people's territory, and it is still a very bullish sect in the United States?

Don't be kidding, there are so many people, you have to die of exhaustion if you can't fight to death.

So he grabbed the saint's arm with one hand and dragged her downstairs.

Yao Yiyi and He Shangfei naturally understood the current situation and followed closely, for fear that they would be poisoned as soon as they were alone.

Suddenly, the staircase of the hotel turned into a slab, and several people fell to the first floor like a slide.

The innkeeper and the workman took advantage of the chaos to rescue the saint.

It's really a fall on the stairs, careless.

Since you have no choice, let's fight with dignity!

"He Shangfei, you protect Yao Yiyi, and run away if you have the chance. ”

He Shangfei wanted to speak and stopped, although he felt that this arrangement was inappropriate, but was there anything better?

Yao Yiyi glanced at An Ping with warm eyes: This man, the man she has always looked down on, is actually quite a man at this moment.

A feeling of unprecedented emotion arose in my heart.

I was about to say something to express this emotion, but I was suffocated by An Ping's words: "I have been planted in the hands of women in my life." ”

The parking lot of the hotel was full of people.

They didn't rush to attack, they talked and laughed, as if everything was under control.

The leading messenger began to speak, and then the saint became the temporary interpreter.

"China is a country of etiquette, and our Holy Religion will not bully others. Today, if you dare to trespass on the Holy Land, blaspheme the God of Light, and the most abominable of all, you will have to pay the price, will you fight alone or in a group? ”

An Ping muttered in his heart, this translation has been tampered with by the saint again.

But the meaning doesn't make much difference, anyway, a fight is indispensable.

"What kind of heads-up method? What kind of group beating method?"

In an instant, the rules came from the Holy Sect of Light.

Heads-up is to fight in the ring, and the two sides take turns to challenge on stage, and the one who stands last wins.

It's even simpler to fight in groups, fight directly, and whoever stands is qualified to leave.

Damn, this is the so-called not bullying others?

"We choose to go head-to-head, but with the condition that if we win, we must release our eight companions unconditionally. "Anping, this is fighting.

Several leaders of the Bright Holy Sect discussed it, and then agreed, maybe in their opinion, they would definitely not lose, so this additional condition was completely negligible.

The first to fight was An Ping, he already had a plan, once he could defeat more than three opponents, the Bright Holy Sect would inevitably be in chaos, and then He Shangfei and Yao Yiyi would take the opportunity to escape.

Yao Yiyi resolutely objected, but was persuaded by An Ping's words: "Only if you escape, I and Yao Feifei will have hope of living." ”

Anping intends to be powerful, and to shoot is to go all out, looking like he is fighting for his life.

The Great Protector called Leo is very passive, can only be passively defended, and has no power to resist at all.

So all the people of the Bright Holy Sect fell silent.

The gossip palm sealed Leo's position, and Anping actually made a temporary decision and directly replaced it with a whirlwind leg, and Leo was kicked squarely.

I was shocked in my heart, I didn't expect this young boy in Huaxia to be so good.

As a result, he had nowhere to show his cultivation, and he was always beaten as a sandbag when he rushed up.

As a result, some people in the Light Holy Sect who usually don't deal with Leo also began to coax.

"The Great Dharma Protector is a soft-footed shrimp, and he must have gone to Black Widow's house last night. ”

The first game ended in less than ten minutes, and An Ping knew that the tough battle was still to come.

The second one to play was also a Dharma protector, still a tall and strong black man.

The weirdest thing is that the flying sword he actually used, looking at the black orchid fingers, An Ping almost laughed.

However, this flying sword still has some doorways, and An Ping put away his contempt.

If the first game was to beat others as punching bags, this time it feels a bit reversed.

The flying sword in the air was like a buzzing fly, spinning around the skin.

Poor Anping, although he was not injured, his jacket has become the most popular fishnet outfit.

This was not an option, so I immediately changed my strategy.

Why did he forget to capture the thief and capture the king first, so he risked being killed by the flying sword and attacked the black protector desperately.

Unexpectedly, the second flying sword broke through the air, blocking An Ping's inevitable blow.

Once Anping also fantasized about one day being able to resist the enemy with a sword, what a picture it would be.

But now, it seems that the style of painting is too off.

Suddenly, An Ping found that there was spiritual power floating on these two small swords about three inches long and glowing with silver light.

This should be the spiritual power blessed by the Black Protector.

What one of the methods, An Ping naturally didn't understand, so he tried to bless the true qi of reincarnation on the flying sword.

The process is somewhat similar to wooing.

'Flying Sword Flying Sword, that is too ugly, you can mess with me in the future, I will take you to fly, take you shoulder to shoulder with the sun. ’

'Good. ’

'Flying sword and flying sword, I am your master, you must not betray me, or you will be cursed by eternity. ’

'Yes the host. ’

'Flying sword flying sword, obey me, you don't belong here, I will take you beyond the cycle of life and death, and crush the sky. ’

'Great. ’

In this way, Anping succeeded, and then also helped the black protector design a set of fishing nets.

He didn't dare to kill, not even to hurt.

In case you offend these people, don't say whether the three of them can get out today.

There are several of them on the top of the mountain!

After losing two people in a row, Anping's performance surprised the Bright Holy Sect a little, and it began to pay attention to it.

So an envoy named Andrew went into battle.

Before he could do anything, Anping felt an invisible pressure overwhelmingly, and saw that Andrew was about fifty or sixty years old, with silver hair and white beard, sunken eyes, and a big nose.

He also holds a wooden stick in his hand, the upper end of which appears to be in the shape of a beast.

"The flame burns my body. For the sake of good and evil, only the light is the cause. In the name of God, give me a flame. ”

After chanting, a flame appeared out of thin air, like a swimming dragon crashing into Anping, and was immediately burned to ashes.

"In the name of God, give me thunder and lightning. ”

A thunderbolt in mid-air, when the head was split, the electricity was peaceful outside and inside.

This old man is terrifying, is this the power of the elements to control?