When Qing Lingzi swung his halberd down, a column of water as thick as ten zhang rushed up directly from the ditch, enveloping his body, and the cyan chain-link scale armor on his body made a slight collision sound, and the whole person seemed to return to its original shape, and a white water dragon swaggered in the air, mixed with a roar, and smashed down on Paul's head. Paul roared wildly, and his sword stabbed straight into the cyan figure in the column of water, ignoring the countless halberds and columns of water around him.

Qing Lingzi exclaimed: "What a smart boy." He had already seen that Paul's speed and changes would definitely not be able to keep up with him, so this foreign yellow-haired boy actually wanted to use his kung fu to defeat both of them, but he was an elf who had practiced for tens of thousands of years, how could he be a tie with a weak human like him?

The surrounding water column and halberd light suddenly changed, mixed with thousands of thunder and roared towards Paul's body, and the halberd in Qing Lingzi's hand flew out of his hand, smashing into Paul's head with a blue light that was more than 100 zhang long and a few feet thick. This guy is ruthless enough, and with the weight of his halberd, if this blow hits, Paul's head will immediately explode to pieces like a rotten watermelon.

Paul let out a long roar, a dazzling white light shot out from his body, the thunder light around him shattered one after another, and the white light on his body was blown up, and the bronze armor was also torn out of countless holes, thousands of thunder lights, exploded in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, Paul roared and gathered the holy power of his whole body on the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the Fang Tian painting halberd that came from the rainbow. With a loud bang, Paul's knees couldn't withstand the huge force of Mount Tai on the halberd, and the whole person fell to the ground, and at the same time that his knees touched the ground, a circle of cyan ripples spread out rapidly from the point where his knees touched him, and the sand and gravel flew sideways, the water in the ditch splashed, and the whole war group was filled with smoke, and the brilliance flashed.

Paul spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked desperately at the cyan rainbow, turned around and stabbed at him. He muttered to himself, "God, what kind of monsters are they, I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Pope, I've done my best... His strength is too strong, and that's not what humans can have. ”

Countless people in the Holy See exclaimed, in the sand, gravel and dust, the cyan rainbow had not yet pounced on Paul, a huge cyan four-legged python suddenly appeared from the light mist, the thick tail like a sharp axe was heavily pumped on Paul's body, Paul's upper body immediately flew flesh and blood, the whole body flew out, and the front paws of the big snake, the four huge claws that were bright and loud, full of meters long, grabbed at Paul is claw, Paul's front body was almost completely torn apart, and then the big snake opened the strange big mouth, a cyan light spewed out, enveloping Paul, the whole human body sucked in, and then chewed it in a big mouth。

Qing Lingzi's original body was slowly revealed, it was a hundred-meter-long four-clawed frog, its eyes were like golden lights, it was fierce, the whole body was full of fairy energy, and the clouds and mist rose under the four claws, and it was already a powerful creature that had stepped into the fairy world with half a foot, and it was no longer the ignorant monster that devoured fish under the water of Wuxia 10,000 years ago.

Qing Lingzi chewed a few mouthfuls heavily, and suddenly squirted out the lump of meat sauce with a big mouth, then sucked a column of water into his mouth and rinsed it fiercely, and scolded at the Pope: "Fuck, you are not virgins anymore, what are you cultivating and what are you asking for? It's better to go home and buy a few wives and give birth to a son." ”

The hundred and ten elves behind him clapped their palms frantically and laughed: "Qing Lingzi, you are still greedy, didn't you eat poisonous things this time?" ”

The Pope is so angry that his own guards are so vulnerable? He was trembling with anger, and was about to send a high-ranking clergyman to retrieve the field, when a guy in his thirties with a tattered sword in his hand, and the bronze armor on his body was a little untidy, and the whole person looked a little languishing, walked out, knelt down in front of the Pope, and prayed in a low voice: "My Emperor, please bless your most loyal guard." For the glory of God, let me punish these sinners who have rebelled. ”

The Pope was stunned for a moment and put his hand on his head: "God will bless you, my child... God is watching you, are you capable of defeating him?" The Pope was embarrassed to ask: "Excuse me, who are you? I know all the soldiers of the Guards, and since you can fly to China, then your strength should be good, but... Who are you?" the Pope was not willing to let another person go out to die, but everyone took the initiative to fight, and from the point of view of reason and etiquette, he could not be allowed to go back.

The soldier bowed respectfully, then took his long sword and slowly walked towards Qing Lingzi, who had regained his human form. Qing Lingzi roared wildly: "Wow, there is another one to die." Brothers, look at Lao Tzu, I'll kill him, and let you play with the rest, hahahahaha, before we officially fight hard, we also have a pastime, don't we?" The spirits roared wildly again, and all strange sounds came out.

The Pope looked at the soldier standing calmly in front of Qing Lingzi, and couldn't help but cast a questioning gaze on the private secretary in charge of the formation of his own guard, a bishop with great authority in the Holy See. This guy looked at the Pope embarrassedly, and whispered: "Your Majesty, this guy's name is John, his strength is good, but he is really unreassuring, so he has always been in charge of the Vatican's regular sentry work, and he stands at the gate of the Vatican every day, you probably haven't seen it." The Pope nodded slightly, already having a foundation in his heart.

And John's swing of the sword made the Pope and the others terrified, isn't this just a good strength? A sword aura 'banged' through the air within a radius of 100 meters, and the fierce aura stirred the surrounding grass, trees, sand, and stones, and countless fragments flew in all directions. Powerful holy power continued to emerge from John's body, and he could vaguely see a layer of smooth light shrouded in the bronze armor on his body, which was the external power of holy power, almost achieving the unique effect of condensed matter.

The Pope grabbed his private secretary with one hand and whispered through gritted teeth: "You... You... You... This is called good strength? You call such people to guard the gates of the Vatican? You deserve to die. His secretary's face turned yellow with fright, oh my God, how could this lazy John, who was bullied by his colleagues all day long, have such great power?

Garanti stood beside him and said lightly: "God, he is actually close to me, no, no, no, Your Majesty, his strength has even surpassed mine, how is this possible? Am I feeling wrong?"

The Pope's fingers slammed into force, and the secretary's shoulder bone immediately made a subtle 'crackling' sound, and in his extremely pleading eyes, the Pope let go of his hand with a pale face. The people in the inquisition were all in high spirits, and everyone from Philott and below looked at the hapless secretary with gloating. The cardinal's face was ugly, and he glared at Garanti angrily. But how did these cardinals know that there was one less part in Gallanti's body, but there was one more problem in his heart, that is, he was extremely vicious and insidious, and as long as he was not his acquaintance, he would be willing to die.

Qing Lingzi nodded, and said with a long roar: "Stinky boy, your skills are good, well, it's a pity that you didn't cultivate it yourself." The foundation is unstable, but you have to be careful to fall into the devil. He raised his halberd and rushed straight at John.

John simply muttered in Italian: "I'm sorry, I don't understand Chinese, but it looks like a gesture of kindness to me, right?" He was about to return to a formal pre-battle etiquette according to knightly etiquette, when Qing Lingzi's halberd had pierced his nose. John was shocked, why did this guy move so fast? He hurriedly blocked it with a sword, Qing Lingzi grinned, and the hard halberd suddenly turned into a soft finger, and the gentle halberd light entangled with each other, as if mercury was leaking to John.

The older John became, the more panicked he became, and now neither of them used their real strength, but they were just trying to test their moves, but the knightly swordsmanship that he had practiced hard for more than twenty years couldn't resist the opponent's attack at all. After a 'clanging' sound, John had been forced back a dozen paces, his armor had been grazed by the heavy halberd, and it had been damaged in many places.

In the heavy eyes of the Holy See army, perhaps it was the beginning of an era created by Western knights, John's sword posture suddenly changed, and his swordsmanship was no longer the change of the four basic postures of slashing, stabbing, blocking, and blocking, but began to follow an arc-shaped and soft trajectory, and began a subtle change. Although it was still difficult, if he could only block Qing Lingzi's forty percent attack just now, now he was able to block Qing Lingzi's seventy percent attack.

Qing Lingzi was horrified in his heart, and he roared wildly: "Fuck, do you have this kid beating like this? Damn, stealing Lao Tzu's halberd method in battle? You yellow-haired boys don't have a good person. Okay, do you want to learn? Look at Lao Tzu's 'monstrous halberd'. ”

In the Sky' A thunderbolt was struck, and then, without any warning, dark clouds swept over, pouring rain down, these raindrops were under the control of Qing Lingzi's innate instinct as the supreme of the water tribe, as if they had life, flying back and forth in the air, gradually forming a thin white light band, and Qing Lingzi's halberd method was also fully exerted, the speed of thousands of halberds per second, the thin white halberd light mixed in the endless raindrops, as if the whole world was churning and roaring towards John.

John had just learned Qing Lingzi's halberd less than two percent, and Qing Lingzi, who was surnamed Dafa, used a trick, seeing that a thick cyan brilliance appeared on his body, and a huge force smashed towards John like a siege hammer. How could John resist the subtle tricks that Qing Lingzi had been groping for thousands of years?'Snort', there were already three more blood marks on his body, and the heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd was pumped on John's body, smashing the inch-thick muscles into meat sauce every time. John Rao is a steady and heavy person, but he can't withstand such a huge trauma, and roars wildly.

"O Father in Heaven, give me infinite strength and light to destroy all evil. ”

A dazzling light surged from John's body, and John didn't pay any attention to the real stormy attack around him, and stabbed his sword at Qing Lingzi with a sword that risked his life. In the loud sound of 'boom', a white light dragon with a thickness of more than a zhang and a length of hundreds of zhang galloped vigorously, twisting and stabbing towards Qing Lingzi who broke through the air.

Qing Lingzi shouted wildly: "Happy, fuck, Lao Tzu doesn't bully you in tricks, look at Lao Tzu's 'Crazy Dragon Change'." Hearing Qing Lingzi's roar, the faces of the hundred and ten spirits behind him changed wildly, dragging their weapons and turning around, scolding wildly while running: "Fuck your old Qing, don't come to us if you're crazy... Damn, this evil dragon is in power again. ”

Qing Lingzi only had no human smell on his body, and in an instant, thick cyan scales appeared on his body, shattering his metal chain scale armor, and his body swelled wildly, growing to a height of more than three meters, the red fierce light in his eyes was sheng, and a raging cyan mist appeared on his body, and a large cyan Jiaozhu hung high above his head, making a wave of turbulent sound, and the cold light shone through the world.

Qing Lingzi's Fang Tian Painting Halberd also became thicker and larger as his body shape, and then Qing Lingzi no longer used any magical power changes, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was shrouded in a thick layer of cyan mist, and it slashed at John's light dragon.

An indescribable light flashed, and more than a dozen small hills around were leveled together, the water flow of the ditch below was evaporated with a 'snort', and the thick dark clouds above were swept away, and there was a deafening sound of 'pop pa', Qing Lingzi roared frantically and struck down hundreds of halberds in a row, each blow contained the infinite strength of his penance for ten thousand years, as if swatting flies hammered the white light dragon.

'Boom', the light dragon finally shattered when it approached Qing Lingzi less than a foot, John's armor was shattered, his sword was broken, and his skin was full of explosive blood marks, and a mouthful of cyan blood spit out, and he flew upside down in the direction of the Holy See army with a miserable howl, and he could see that he was shrouded in a thick layer of cyan mist, and the mist turned by these Qing Lingzi's innate qi was ruthlessly eroding John's body, like a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid, and the muscles on John's body were slowly rotting.

And Qing Lingzi is not comfortable, John, the Vatican's janitor, is too perverted, maybe it is because he is a real believer in God, so he has a strong strength that is absolutely not commensurate with his status and age, although Qing Lingzi destroyed John's light dragon, but the cyan scales on his chest were blurred with flesh and blood, which was provoked by John's sword qi at the last moment.

The Pope personally stepped forward and caught John with one hand, and the powerful holy power continued to pour into John's body from afar, and endless vitality gushed out of the thorn head ring, and the injuries on John's body healed almost instantly, but he was no longer able to fight anymore, so he could only whisper in the Pope's hand: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I lost... I have taken God away from His glory. ”

The Pope was about to say something, the sequelae brought about by Qing Lingzi's 'Wild Dragon Transformation' over there had already appeared, and he actually did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and commanded Jiaozhu to emit a cyan cold air, and in the snowflakes flying in the sky, these cold gases that were enough to freeze the atomic reactor spread out in all directions. Those spirits gloated and floated on the top of the mountain more than a dozen miles away, clapping their hands and laughing: "Quack quack, let me see the consequences of Lao Qing's madness... Hahahaha, how can there be snow in the spring? God, are you confused?"

The Pope was shocked, and was about to dispel this terrifying cold air, Qing Lingzi suddenly swallowed Jiaozhu with his mouth up, withdrew the cold air in the air, looked at the Pope with a pair of fierce eyes, and said in a low voice: "This kid is good, hmm, it's your son?"

The Pope almost burst out laughing, what is his identity? How can he have children? And, judging by his age, he is only in his early forties, John's beard looks a little older than himself, right? Now that this monster has put away the cold, he is not in a hurry to attack him.

Qing Lingzi rarely did not kill a lot after carrying out the 'Crazy Dragon Transformation', but turned over in his magic bag for a long time, sighed and said: "It's not good, I can't find a weapon suitable for this kid, well, I knew that I would overturn a few more passenger boats in Wuxia... Fuck, this kid's weapons are so bad, his weapons and armor can't withstand my strength, otherwise he can stab me in half, although he can't kill me, at least let Lao Tzu reduce his Taoism for a hundred years. ”

The Pope's heart moved, and he had an indescribable feeling for Qing Lingzi, this guy actually wanted to send weapons to the enemy because he was so happy with the fight? He nodded and said, "You don't have to worry about this, our Holy See has its own excellent weapons, huh? He put his arms around John and turned away, and made up his mind that he must make John the head of his own guard in the future, and as for his personal secretary, he would just reprimand him severely.

Qing Lingzi clicked his lips, shook his head and said loudly: "Damn, it's a tie, although Lao Tzu will definitely win, this kid really can't beat me, but what, I'm embarrassed to bully you, Lao Tzu is not a person, hmph, it's normal that you can't beat me." I don't take advantage of this, it's a tie. Next, our king is not ready to play yet, according to the rules, we have to fight a few more games before we can finally fight in a group. If you pick someone else, I'll stop fighting. ”

Qing Lingzi lowered his head and sprayed a breath of green air on his chest, the bloody cuirass gradually returned to normal, he nodded with satisfaction, returned to his normal human size, and set up a cloud of mist towards the group of spirits. A wolf-headed spirit asked puzzledly: "Lao Qing, why don't you continue to fucking do it?" Every time you get drunk, when did you not turn the entire Ten Thousand Demon Palace upside down, why didn't you poison them this time?"

Qing Lingzi laughed: "Fuck, who told you to cheat every time you drink? When Lao Tzu doesn't know, isn't it? Haha, of course I have to find an excuse to beat you up, fuck, who told you that you can't beat Lao Tzu." "The faces of these spirits are all elongated at once, and the feelings of this evil Jiao are purely to make the guys happy?

Philot signaled, and an ascetic slowly floated out of the array, and said in stammering Chinese: "I am a Hanan ascetic, who will fight against me?"

An arrogant and uninhibited voice suddenly sounded from the hill below: "By the way, you are now on Chinese territory, and you are fucking good at speaking Chinese." Lao Tzu has no time to learn your bullshit or any foreign language, Lao Tzu has been sitting here for a long time, your eyes are very big, how dare you not see Lao Tzu? Wait a minute, Lao Tzu has to beat you with 300 sticks. ”

Hanan hurriedly looked down, strange, on the hill below, isn't there just a group of golden apes squatting on the tree eating fruit? What about people? What about people? What about people? What about the people who speak? Filot suddenly shouted loudly: "Mr. Hanan, be careful, those monkeys." ”

Hanan Meng's realization just now Qing Lingzi and John fought in the dark, and the trees on more than a dozen nearby mountains were shaken down, how could it be that there were still lush forests on this small mountain? Moreover, the wild ape spirit was the largest, and he had already fled when he encountered danger, so where was there any leisure to catch fleas and eat fruit on the trees here?

A group of monkeys floated slowly, stepping on the gray-white clouds under their feet, and among the small monkey spirits, a huge, one hundred and fifty centimeters tall, thin golden monkey looked at Hanan proudly, with a golden light flashing in his eyes. The smaller monkey spirits sneered for a while, and slowly flew towards Qing Lingzi and the other spirits, leaving the big monkey to fight against Hanan.

The Pope and they were all stunned, Rao is Troy was so ascetic that he almost bit his tongue at this moment, and he stammered and said, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, a monkey, it's a monkey... These enemies are not humans, what the hell are they?"

"I see, like the vampire family, these guys must be a strange dark race, but they just have some appearance similar to some animals on Earth. It's like vampires, they're not human, but don't they look like they're human too?"

The Pope nodded repeatedly: "Philott, you have a point, it must be so." The dragon just now, and the monkey now, must be a strange race of creatures. God, you are amazing enough to create such wonderful creatures, but why don't you convert them to your seat?" the people of the Holy See praised themselves, and they were already desperate.

The big monkey squeaked, took a bite of the big peach in his hand indifferently, and then quickly gnawed on the essence, and threw the peach pit unceremoniously to Hanan, squeaking happily: "Hey, old guy, do you want to eat some fruit? Introduce yourself, this is your stinking rule, Lao Tzu is the third of the seven demons in Wuxia, the boss is the Qing Lingzi just now, he is a fool, don't care about him, Lao Tzu is the smartest of the seven demons, the most clever, the most capable, the most powerful, the best popularity, the best character, and the most handsome Jin Xingzi, isn't it?"

Hanan smiled bitterly, shook his head and avoided the peach pit, how did he meet such an opponent who was tongue-twisting? Out of courtesy, he said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I admit everything about you... As for peaches, I... ”

Venus changed his shape and shadow, deceived Hanan's body, and didn't know where to take out a big red peach, forced it to Hanan and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I'm not full, damn, if we want to work hard, we have to eat a good meal first, isn't it? ”

After finishing speaking, Jin Xingzi himself also made a big peach out, and gnawed on it, looking at what he meant, he didn't want to do it with Hanan at all. Hanan smiled bitterly, the popes behind them were still discussing what they were about Venus, seeing that the sleeve in his hand was bright red and cute, and a faint fragrance was in his nose, which was very tempting. Hanan also thinks that Venus will not raid him, if he has bad intentions towards himself, when he deceived himself just now, he can catch himself with one claw, it seems that this is a monster with a strange temper, but it is a monster with a good heart.

Hanan smiled bitterly, watching Jin Xingzi finish nibbling a peach a few meters away, and then took out another one, and couldn't help shaking his head, this guy has no clothes all over his body, where did he put so many peaches? The umami of the big peach wafted in, Hanan subconsciously took a bite, well, the crisp taste, the juice was delicious to the extreme, and a trace of cool water rushed straight to the lower abdomen, it was comfortable, delicious... Hanan couldn't help but feel very comfortable, and his wariness of Venus was a little less, he had a big mouth, and he ate the peaches in a few bites.

Jin Xingzi's eyes widened beside him, looking incredible, he rolled his eyes, suddenly turned a few pounds, stood upside down on the ground and shouted: "Oh my God, oh my God... Brothers ... Squeak, he actually ate it? He really ate it! He really ate it. The peaches in Venus's hands were thrown away, and he stared at Hanan with a pair of strange eyes and didn't know what he was muttering.

Qing Lingzi and they were also stunned from afar, and a huge tiger-headed monster slapped his head fiercely: "Oh my God, he also dares to eat the things given by Venus?" 'Nine Yin Peach', 'Nine Yin Peach', once the entrance Yuan Shen disappears... In addition to the pure yang true fire of Brother Jin Xingzi, which can dissolve the yin poison in it and use it to increase Taoism, the fucking king doesn't dare to eat this thing... Is there something wrong with this guy?"

Hanan vaguely heard Qing Lingzi's words, and his heart was shocked, and at the same time he felt that a cold current came out of the dantian slowly, but firmly, with infinite coldness, the entire dantian was almost frozen, and the meridians of the whole body suddenly cold, as if the cold winter Layue was in the room, holding the stove and drinking three taels of yellow wine, he was suddenly thrown into the 10,000-year-old cold pool.

Hanan's face changed wildly, and he was full of holy power, and the huge power gained from decades of penance burst out like a round of sun, and the scorching holy power somewhat dispelled the infinite cold qi contained in the 'Nine Yin Peach', and a light sword in his hand came out, and the sword of extreme qi slashed towards Venus.

Jin Xingzi held his head and jumped desperately near Hanan's body, shouting in his mouth: "Help, foreign devils are going to cut people, help... Creak... I'm innocent, how do I know you can't eat it? Help, woo woo woo, I'm so pitiful, I was cut with a knife, and no one came to save me... Help, if I die, my litter of wives will have no one to support. Well, poor me am still a child!"

Qing Lingzi and the others collapsed, slumped on the clouds one by one with their stomachs in their arms, and slapped their companions indiscriminately and laughed wildly. The Pope didn't know why they were laughing, but they only saw that Jin Xingzi was running around Hanan's body like a flash of lightning, Hanan's sword light flickered, and Jin Xingzi was out of breath after him, were these monsters happy to see their companions being hunted down? They didn't notice that Hanan had inexplicably eaten a 'Nine Yin Peach', logically speaking, this was completely impossible.

Hanan is bitter and self-aware. In the eyes of the Pope, it was Hanan who was chasing and killing Venus in all directions, but in fact, it was Venus who was chasing his sword light, deliberately playing with his sword light and twisting his ass to make faces, and on two occasions he actually rubbed on his lightsaber and grabbed the fleas on his buttocks.

Hanan's meridians are almost frozen, and the holy power has no effect on the heavenly treasures generated by the Xuanyin Qi of heaven and earth, this cold qi is fatal to human beings, but in terms of energy classification, it is a pure orthodox force, and the holy power can only alleviate the poisonous surname, but it cannot be resolved, Hanan is tongue is now a little numb, and he can't help but hate in his heart: "I'm an idiot, why should I talk so much nonsense with the enemy?" I, I, I'm so hungry that I eat peaches from the enemy, God, forgive me, I... I'm so humiliated. ”

Jin Xingzi suddenly slapped Hanan with a claw, and stole a wallet on Hanan's waist, his figure flew with the sword light, and his fingers quickly took out all the things in the wallet and sent it to the lightsaber, muttering in his mouth: "Hmm, three pieces of flower paper, one cross, hey, strange, how can there be a portrait on this piece of paper, yes, it's a pretty girl, hey, is it your daughter or your wife or your mother? Hmm, it's strange, you don't answer, is it your grandmother?"

Jin Xingzi grabbed the photo and sent it to the lightsaber, he didn't care that Hanan's tongue was completely numb at the moment, where could he still speak, although the lightsaber was still whistling, but the sword body was dull, and it couldn't support it. And Hanan was very anxious, that was the only thing his sister left in the world, how could he destroy it? So, Hanan turned around and left, he couldn't fight it, and if he didn't leave, his whole body would become a popsicle.

The Pope watched in amazement as Hanan was chased by a monkey holding a picture and shouting, "Hey, it's not your grandmother, it's your grandmother? your great-?。。。grandmother?" Wow, I see, your little wife? Help, you tell me, tell me, tell me, I'm really curious... Woo, you're bullying me and not telling me who this woman is... Well, I see, it's your illegitimate daughter, isn't it? It must be so, well, you don't dare to tell your wife, or that your companions know your wife, and you're afraid that if you say it, they'll tell her?"

Jin Xingzi jumped around, a photo forced Hanan to return to his camp, his heart was afraid, shocked, angry, and regretful, in his eyes, Jin Xingzi has become synonymous with demons.

Jin Xingzi suddenly swung out another claw, and the cross hanging on Hanan's chest was also grabbed by him, and Jin Xingzi liked to scratch his ears and cheeks: "Wow, boss, look, it's gold, it's gold, I'm fucking rich... Your treasure trove always doesn't let me in, damn it, stingy. You have capsized so many passenger ships, at least tens of thousands of catties of gold, damn, you just don't give it to Lao Tzu at all... Wow, this is platinum. ”

Hanan was furious, angry to the extreme, it was a memento given to him by his mentor when he entered the Holy See, and it was not gold, just an ordinary silver cross. He was angry, angry why he had a strong force, but he was beaten by a monkey who didn't take off his hair to become this virtue. The angry Hanan finally erupted one last time, and the holy power bomb that he had come from his penance exploded, and the strong air flow rushed Venus out hundreds of meters.

Venus screamed: "Obedient, angry?"

A brilliant sword light slashed down across the entire heaven and earth, and Jin Xingzi smiled evilly and held the photo in his left hand, and held the cross in his right hand to meet the two hands. Hanan had no other thoughts in his mind at the moment, and he sang the hymn loudly in his mouth, and his whole body surged with holy light, and he slashed down with a sword. 'Kacha', and Venus was split into two pieces head-on.

Qing Lingzi and the others were stunned, looked at each other, and flew out of more than ten miles with nervous faces, looking at this side from a distance. The Pope applauded and congratulated Hanan on finally winning the game with honor. And Hanan's holy power suddenly erupted, and actually forced part of the cold qi of the 'Nine Yin Peach', and at this moment he felt a little better in his body, and he couldn't help but shake his lips, and hurriedly floated towards his array, he had to use his powerful holy power to dispel the cold in his body, otherwise he really had to go back to his house and return to the Holy See now.

Garanti suddenly roared, "Hanan, back." "The situation is urgent, and Galanti has no time to use an honorific title.

Hanan turned around violently, but found that Jin Xingzi was floating quietly less than ten meters behind him, without a trace of breath on his body, as if he was a stone carving, holding the photo and the cross in his hand, and threw it over. Hanan hurriedly took it and looked at Jin Xingzi blankly.

Jin Xingzi snorted: "Let's play, just kidding, are you fucking serious?" This is the antidote, Lao Tzu used the antidote prepared by the 'Burning Sun Grass' of the Turpan Flame Mountain, which can remove the poisonous surname of the 'Nine Yin Peach'... He raised his hand and threw it, and a red pill rushed towards Hanan with a hot wind, and Hanan couldn't help but open his mouth and swallow the pill. A wave of lava-like heat rushed up, and the cold in his body suddenly disappeared, and milky white sweat broke out all over Hanan's body, which immediately formed into ice particles.

The Pope frowned, he saw the changes in Hanan's body clearly, and thought angrily in his heart: "No wonder Mr. Hanan's behavior is abnormal, but he was poisoned, when?" Jaranti stammered over, and after guessing the Pope's thoughts, he whispered: "Mr. Hanan inexplicably ate one of the peaches of that monkey, this, it is estimated that he was poisoned at that time." ”

The Pope almost fainted, and when he was in battle against the enemy, he ate the food of his opponent? Hanan, they are ascetics, are they all stupid to practice?

Venus's long golden hair slowly floated, and a trace of murderous aura slowly emerged from his body, and the two corpses on the ground also floated up and merged into his body. Jin Xingzi said coldly: "Lao Tzu has been practicing penance for more than 3,000 years, has escaped three four-nine tribulations, and finally became an immortal and immortal body. I just like to joke with others, who the fuck cares about you bastards competing for world domination. If it weren't for the fact that I would be 'incarnated by three corpses', wouldn't you have hurt my Dharma body... ** you，you the son of bitch！”

Hanan was stunned, this monkey can still speak English?

Jin Xingzi smirked, a golden stick in his hand flashed, and the wind whistled down the stick, roaring: "Lao Tzu once entered the WTO, I was a colonel in the Northern Army during the American Civil War, I screwed the last screw to Watt during the British Industrial Revolution, I was in the same trench with Hitler during World War I, and although Lao Tzu escaped the catastrophe during World War II, he still blew up seventeen German supply warehouses in North Africa... Haha, if you can't enter the WTO, how can you be born? ”

Hanan was stunned for a moment, how could this guy's experience be so strange? How did he know that Venuszi was an outlier among the seven demons of Wuxia, and since his cultivation was accomplished, he had been constantly fooling around in the world, and his footprints had traveled almost all over the earth. Three hours before the Norwegian first dropped the flag on the South Pole, his old man had just peed on it.

The light sword in Hanan's hand became brilliant again, the powerful sword qi roared into the air, and his left hand looked up to the sky and slashed out countless holy lights.

Venus Zixuangong changed, and his body suddenly differentiated into thousands of clones, and countless stick shadows mixed with the loud sound of 'rumbling' slashed down, and the strong stick wind had already weighed Hanan out of breath before he could reach his body.

Troy shouted wildly: "Hanan, retreat, this person is too powerful, you are not an opponent." ”

Where is Hanan willing to retreat, he has been teased for so long, and there is also a burst of anger in his heart, hearing Troy's shout, he almost condensed the strength of his whole body, a sword stabbed out, and a crystal sword qi like a crystal crutch broke out of the air, and then shattered into thousands of chips, stabbing towards those figures.

There was a loud bang, and all the chips hit the target, and to Hanan's surprise, all the phantoms were entities... How is this possible? This is completely out of the Western people's understanding of the afterimage, how can they think of the subtlety of the Eastern monks' metaphysical changes?

Venus's doppelganger disappeared, leaving only his body, grinning like a demon god, brandishing a huge stick twenty feet long and slashing at Hanan. Hanan roared, and his whole body rushed up.

The red light flashed, the flesh and blood splashed, and the earth-shattering stick that Jin Xingzi had poured out thousands of years of cultivation smashed Hanan's whole person into powder, and the huge force was not buffered, and the stick hit the ground directly. There was a muffled sound of 'boom', the whole ground trembled, countless cracks rushed in all directions from the place where the giant stick touched the ground, and in the firelight, it seemed that countless dragons were churning in the ground, and the mountains, rocks, and trees in the radius were all turned into powder, and the entire ground was cut down almost a mile.

Qing Lingzi stuck out his tongue: "Damn, the third child is angry, I can't let him play anymore, otherwise this piece of land will not be saved, and the 'old monster of Wolf Mountain' will definitely trouble us afterwards... Second, you go and pull the third child back. Fuck, is it necessary to be so powerful? He's just a small soldier, he's our general, damn it, he can't win. ”

The second eldest of the Seven Demons of Wuxia, a white-faced scholar, shook the silk folding fan in his hand, smiled and nodded, and set up a green cloud towards this side.

And Jin Xingzi's murderous aura still did not dissipate, he casually carried the huge iron rod on his shoulder, looked at the Pope with golden light in his eyes, and roared: "Fuck, come, come, who dares to fight with Lao Tzu? Ahh ”

Venus was suspended in the air, and the golden light flashed all over his body, stabbing the Pope and the others to look at each other and be speechless. There are people in the Holy See who are better than Venus, but how can these pampered bosses be willing to take action? If they are accidentally hit by this huge stick, can human bones be compared to metal?

Jin Xingzi shouted frantically: "Fuck your grandmother, damn, no one dares to fight me?" Okay, if you boss doesn't come out, just fuck a few little soldiers and let Lao Tzu smash and play." Jin Xingzi shook his big stick, and the golden light shone brightly, and the infinite stick shadow seemed to envelop the entire heaven and earth, and smashed towards the ranks of the low-level deacons of the inquisition. This monkey is crazy, but he is not stupid, and even he is extremely smart, he sees that this group of people in the Holy See is the weakest, that is, the easiest to kill, if you can kill him hundreds at a time, then the enemy's morale will drop sharply, and when the time comes, it will really open fire in full force, and the hope of winning on his side will be great.

The Seven Demons of Wuxia knew in their hearts that the organization that dared to challenge the entire Middle-earth Monks was definitely a formidable enemy, so how to weaken the morale of the other party and how to reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness as much as possible was the most important thing.

Therefore, Qing Lingzi killed Paul to be Liwei, defeated John without killing, and pretended to give away weapons, which is fate. And the violent behavior of Venus's son is to make the hearts of the people of the Holy See feel terrified, and everything is planned in advance. Otherwise, according to Qing Lingzi's miser temper, he would not give Jin Xingzi a tael of gold, could he have sent a magic weapon to John? And all the plans came from the second eldest of the Seven Demons of Wuxia, this white-faced scholar, the so-called 'honey-bellied sword' guy of Jin Xingzi.

As soon as Jin Xingzi's stick was smashed out, he received a continuous blow to his head, and the white-faced scholar grabbed a stone frantically and smashed Jin Xingzi's head wildly, smashing his head with sparks, and then put aside the boulder, clapped his hands easily, and said with a smile: "Okay, the boss has spoken, let you rest for a while, and the next one is mine." ”

The low-level deacons of the Holy See were screaming to avoid the attack of Venus, and suddenly Venus withdrew his stick, squeaked and gnawed peaches back, their ugliness was revealed, and they were all ashamed, and they almost had the urge to commit suicide in front of the Pope.

The Pope simply didn't see the ugly virtues of his low-level subordinates, anyway, they were never the main force of the Holy See, and they didn't care about life or death. He smiled and looked at the white-faced scholar with a graceful face: "Excuse me, who is Your Excellency?"

The white-faced scholar smiled and said in a long way: "There are friends from afar, no... No... What's going on? Third child, fuck, what's next?"

Jin Xingzi turned his head violently and roared: "It's not pleasant, you read every day, you read every day, there are more than two million books in the back cave from ancient times to the present, what the hell have you read?"

The white-faced scholar simply pretended not to hear Jin Xingzi's words, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, there are friends from afar, and it is very pleasant." The guests came from afar and shined brightly in the lower peng. I can't take off my clogs to greet each other, to show that I am waiting for Meng to taste the wind, ah, this... In Shimozumoko, the second among the Seven Friends of Wuxia, but this second is the second of Dogao Delong, not the second of the conquest and killing. I'm a little older than my brothers, so I'm in second place, but is this a contest with people, soldiers, what's the danger? ”

The Pope's eyes were straight, and he muttered at Izumoko, and interrupted him a little embarrassedly: "This gentleman, are we still going to follow the agreement just now? "The Pope doesn't want to fight with these weirdos so recklessly, how much has to find out their strength, although his side has lost two games at the moment, but he also knows that the other party is not worthy of his full strength, or wait until he thoroughly understands the strength of the other party, see if there is still a big boss will come out, and then make a decision. The Pope is also strange, it's been tossing for almost an hour, why is there still more than 100 people on the other side?

Izumoko was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, the words of the elder, the kid dares not to obey... No, no, no, this language is very problematic, in the next year there are seven thousand and five hundred, dare to ask... ”

The Pope's heart was shocked, he understood Izumoko's words, seven thousand five hundred years of monsters, what are these things? Philot and the Pope glanced at each other, their mouths grinned, and the Pope nodded slightly cautiously and said, "This, good old man, I am only forty-seven years old this year." How about we not gossip too much and all disputes to be resolved by force?"

With a wave of his hand, Ralantis, the strongest of the many referees under him, flew out with a preliminarily sanctified long sword, and the high-ranking people of the Holy See now have a weapon blessed by ascetics, and some combat-type clergy even have blessed armor, which greatly increases their strength. Only a small soldier like John still took the ordinary goods produced by the steel factory, but it was also made of stainless steel.

Rondis knelt down in front of the Pope, accepted the pre-battle prayer with a resolute face, and then slowly flew towards Izumoko.

Izumoko flew back hundreds of meters, and a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his handsome face, and he shook his head and said, "It's so spring... Oh, there's a little bit of a dark cloud, that's our boss's doing, just wait for it to disperse... Well, so bright and sunny in spring, you should take three or five virgins to go to all over the cave and heaven to go to the blessed land, why bother to kill? The peace between heaven and earth is the most precious, and the war is together, and the lives are devastated, and this heaven is wrathed, and there will be disasters... I'm sure this calamity is on you, boy, but we can't bear it. ”

Rolandis deliberately revealed the family crest on the shield on his left hand, and looked at Yunzi proudly. It was a symbol of an ancient aristocratic family in Italy, which existed during the time of the Holy See. It is said that one of the ancestors of Rolandis also fought for the unification of Italy under Caesar, and this is a glorious family.

But how did Izumoko know what that colorful thing was? He said to himself: "Look at all of you with good faces, neat facial features, not the appearance of untimely death, if we kill too much, won't God settle the account and all the sins will be ours? Alas, for the sake of the future of all of us, we will still turn our conflicts... Well, for that thing, and then everyone will collect their troops. ”

The Pope frowned and whispered, "Rolandis, make a move." ”

Rolandis couldn't understand Chinese, and after hearing the Pope's order, he immediately slashed at Izumoko a hundred meters away, aiming at the major artery in Yunzi's neck. Rolandis secretly rejoiced in his heart, the three companions in front of him were obviously not human, he was finally lucky, he had a guy who looked like a person, this time he must make meritorious service and go back, and fight for a good face for Galanti, when the time comes, the family and himself will have glory.

Izumoko saw Rowantis rushing with his sword, slowly inserted the folding fan into the collar, and then straightened the sleeves of the Confucian robe, and bowed down deeply ninety degrees to Lorantis.

Rolandis was in a hurry, hurriedly retracted his strength, and put his sword momentum back, regardless of the strength of the shock that made his heart churn, he honestly clenched his fists at Izumoko, and went to the sky with both swords, and then bowed down slightly, and whispered: "Hey, according to the rules of knights, we... ”

Izumoko showed a deceitful smile, a ball of white shadow swept over like a wind, and with all his right foot, he kicked Rolandis on the chin, kicking Rolandis so big that he fell to the sky, flew backwards more than fifty meters, and smashed heavily on the ground.

Rolandis was muttering about the rules before the knight battle, but he didn't think at all that Izumo was not a knight, he was a demon, and he was the most cunning of the dozens of adult demons in China. He only felt a huge force spread from his jaw all over his body, and then there was a wonderful pain on his tongue, and a stream of delicious blood poured into his throat at once, and countless beautiful little stars flew everywhere in front of him, and then, the most prominent part of the lower half of his back, which is commonly known as the buttocks, came from a gentle moan, and there was a loud sound of 'snort', and it is estimated that a few pieces of skin and flesh have been left on the potholed ground, right?

Rolandis got up dizzily, opened his mouth, and spit out a small piece of tongue, his anger, he was about to explode, these shameless Chinese 'people' (sorry, everyone understands, this is a Chinese demon), actually dare to sneak attack themselves, completely ignoring the honor of their knights?

Lorantis roared wildly, and was about to rush out to find Yunzi to settle the account, but he rubbed his eyes carefully, yes, Izumoko was standing in front of him with a sincere and apologetic expression, a snow-white handkerchief in his hand, and his face was full of apologetic looks at him, he was relaxed, and he didn't look prepared at all.

Rolandis carefully took the handkerchief, Izumo smiled, and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the dust on Rolandis's face. Rolandis suddenly thought in his heart: "Oh, this guy thought I was going to make a move, so he attacked me, this is a misunderstanding, well, I have to have a good fight with him later, but, to be honest, his speed is really amazing." ”

His thoughts ended here, because when he didn't mention the holy power to protect his body, Izumoko's palm, which contained thousands of years of penance, hit him squarely in the chest, his entire rib was shattered, and all the internal organs of his upper body were shocked into meat sauce, and his entire body was almost cracked, and he flew out against the ground.

Izumoko was so ruthless, at this moment, his eyes flashed with cyan light, he was like a devil, and he struck out one palm after another with a cruel smile, and after hitting Rolandis almost an empty skin, he gently withdrew his hand.

The people of the Holy See were stunned for three seconds, and then they roared like crazy, and drew their swords and were about to rush towards Izumoko...

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