"Let go of that girl!"

Unable to care about the consequences any longer, he jumped down from the pear tree.

The man in white was startled, let go of Weiyang, and took two steps back in some fright, "Who are you?

Either of them asks rhetorically, "Who are you, and what do you want to do with these girls?"

"Hmph, I think it's something, it's just a small scrap of the God-King Mirror, I'm a person who was brought up by the golden light today, I don't go to the Holy King's Hall to report, I came here to find death. ”

With a "snap", an iron fan in the man in white opened in his hand, and with another flip of his wrist, more than a dozen sharp blades appeared on the tip of the fan.

"Whoever obstructs my good deeds, this is the end!"

More than a dozen sharp blades flew out in an instant, they did not fly in a straight line, but up and down, left and right, constantly shaking, and even one of them was the kind that rotated at high speed, if it was touched, it would definitely be able to drill out of a hole in the mouth of the bowl.

The blade came so fast, so fast that there was no room for any of them to fight back, as if they were stupid, they watched the blade fly towards them, but they had no power to fight back.

The power of the Holy King is terrifying!

He couldn't resist, but the two little ones in the tree couldn't sit idly by.

As spirit pets, they have an innate speed advantage over the Terrans.

"That shameless thing, Hugh hurts my master. ”

Ren Fierce grabbed a pear blossom branch in his hand and rushed down like a whirlwind.

Don't look at her small size, but her speed is the last to come, blocking in front of either body at the last moment.

The branch in her hand was picked up by her, but the material was too weak, and the cultivation was also weak, if it wasn't for the speed, it would be able to resist the attack of the Holy King.

She could only stare at the blade that was about to shoot at her through the circle.

She can't, but Ren Tu can.

At the last moment, he stretched out his hand, and two fingers grabbed a sharp blade, because the force was too strong, the sharp blade was even stopped and bent, turning into a piece of scrap metal.

This act gave anyone at this time a chance to react.

It's just that little bit of time is the difference between a god king and a holy king.

With the strength of his attack and multiple spiritual roots, he is not inferior to the Saint King, but his speed can't keep up, and he suffers a little loss.

"Come and don't be rude, you can also eat my sword!"

Ren quickly stepped back a foot away, and took out his only magic weapon, Blue Charm.

This long sword that has been following him seems to have no limit, every time he tries his best to send spiritual energy into it, there is no sign of bursting, and looking at it, there is still room for it.

Now that he is facing the Saint King, he is the strongest enemy he has ever seen in his life, how dare he despise it?

Although he was stunned by the other party just now and couldn't move, it didn't mean that he didn't do anything.

Accumulating momentum, there was not a drop of endless aura left, and all of it was entered into the blue charm, until a feeling of being evacuated hit, and even ordinary standing was laborious, he finally threw the strongest blow since his cultivation.

"呲呲呲"

The aura attacked, emitting a piercing roar, and the momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the mountains and rivers.

As the aura ripples gradually spread from the weak attack line, to the back, a lifelike blue angry dragon had already appeared.

Although it was only a phantom, the patterns on every scale on its body were all clear, and even the nails on its claws could be seen flickering with terrifying fierceness from time to time.

This is an aura phantom attack that only a saint can have the ability to emit, and any of them was actually released in advance, and the man in white was also stunned by this sudden scene.

"Ang Woo"

The blue furious dragon roared wildly at the sky, and a series of frost and snow swords shot out from its big mouth.

It was too late, and these frost and snow swords collided with the blades of the man in white, but they were easily broken and shattered, and fell to the ground.

The castration of the blade is still unabated.

The Frost Snow Dragon is like a paper tiger, it looks decent, it's terrifying, and this effect is simply not to laugh at death.

"Ha" The man in white smiled sarcastically, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, can a saint be parried by a small character like you?"

However, what happened in the next moment shocked him and almost dislocated his jaw.

"What? No! No way! Absolutely impossible! How can this be?"

The man in white grabbed his hair in disbelief, and the scene in front of him was really beyond his expectations.

It turned out that when the blade was an inch closer, a thick layer of frost had condensed on it.

The extreme cold made these sharp blades sluggish and numb, and their shells became heavy, and finally lost the impact of moving forward.

With a "snap", the blade fell to the ground very simply, shattering into ice slag in an instant.

The magic weapon used by the saint was as fragile as a tile, and such an extremely abnormal performance made the man in white almost lose control of his emotions.

However, this crisis did not end there, the frost snow dragon flicked its tail, its speed increased sharply, and it roared away at the man in white.

Ren has turned the passive into the active, and has completely grasped the commanding heights of the battle.

"Hmph, little god king, Hugh is arrogant! You wait for me, one day, I will let you die without a place to be buried. ”

After the man in white finished speaking, he didn't fight, but he slipped away, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from the mountain road.

None of them have the speed to pursue, nor do they have the ability.

Lan Mei's attack just now had overdrawn all his aura, and at this time, it was just supported by a perseverance that could not fall.

The man in white himself was the first to instigate, but it was a relief to anyone.

"Ahh

He sat down with a tired ass.

"Master, master, are you alright?"

The two little ones were a little worried and helped him.

Ren touched the two little heads and soothed, "The master is fine, it's just the first time to do it so violently, it's just a little out of strength, take a rest, and wait for the aura to recover." ”

"Don't be idle, you two, go and see these friars, and see if you can't wake them up. ”

Although the fight just now was not long, the movement was not small. I don't know why this wave of people can't wake up, does this look like a normal person?

The two little ones were obedient and shook one by one, pinching and slapping and beating and scolding, tossing for a while.

"Master, it's still not good, what should we do with these people?

"It should be that there is something wrong with what they eat, you bring that little porcelain bottle, and I will find someone to experiment on it. ”

The two little ones soon found a small porcelain bottle on the floor mat and shook it, and there was still half a bottle of wine swaying inside.

"It's not safe here, you two can't get too far away from me, and come back to the spirit world with me. ”

：。 ：m.x