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A fist came in and blocked the light palm. It was Liu Wei'an.
The fists and palms struck each other without making any sound, just like two people shaking hands. However, You Mengshou saw a wisp of ripples overflowing, and a newly built 18-story building nearby turned into powder silently, and collapsed instantly without any bricks or stones. The fragments and the entire building turned into the finest dust. The dust slid down and piled up into a hillside, forming a strong contrast with the tall buildings on the side.
You Mengshou's hair stood on end. He couldn't describe what kind of power it was. He suddenly found that he could move. Without any hesitation, he quickly moved around the area. The old man stopped taking action after his palm was blocked, and Liu Wei'an did not rush to attack either. The two looked at each other.
Why is the old man said to be dry? Not only because his hair is as dry as autumn weeds, but also because the man is thin and his skin is dry and wrinkled, as if he is dehydrated.
It looks like sun-dried fish, which makes people worry whether it will turn into powder if touched.
His original height should have been more than 1.7 meters, but now he is less than 1.6 meters tall. He has shrunk and is wearing strange clothes, as if he is just a tattered sheet draped over his body.
"Don't you feel ashamed that you, a heavenly being, have taken action against ordinary people?" The old man spoke in a dry voice.
"Are you from the church?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I'm not a religious person," the old man said.
"Why are you meddling in other people's business?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I believe in the true God." The old man replied.
"I also believe in the true God." Liu Wei'an said.
"Lying will lead to hell." The old man said.
"What is Hell?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"..." The old man was speechless for a moment. Is now the time to discuss this issue?
"How do you know I'm lying?" Liu Wei'an looked calm, "Is it wrong for me to believe in the true God from now on? Or is it not allowed?"
"You are young and it is not easy for you to cultivate to the heavenly realm. If you are willing to surrender to me, I can consider sparing your life." The old man said.
"The Mayans all have the ability to predict. Did you predict it for yourself before you took action?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I don't need a prophecy." The old man's calm tone contained the confidence to blaze new trails. No matter what difficulties lay ahead, he would be able to find a way out.
"Let me make a prediction for you, and use our Taoist inference techniques to tell your fortune for free." Liu Wei'an observed the old man's face carefully, and after a long while, he said with a sad face: "Your hall is dark, and there will be something bad today." A bloody disaster.”
"Is there any solution?" the old man asked cooperatively.
"Yes!" Liu Wei'an said immediately.
"Please give me some advice." The old man asked humbly.
"Return home immediately, close your eyes and think, and stay there for three years to avoid disaster." Liu Wei'an said.
"It's too late." The old man said.
"Why?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I have no home," the old man replied.
"Then there's nothing we can do." Liu Wei'an sighed.
"I have a plan." The old man suddenly said.
"Oh?" Liu Wei'an looked at him.
"Kill the source of danger." The old man said calmly.
Liu Wei'an was stunned for a moment, then spoke up
They laughed, and the old man also laughed. The laughter of the two broke into the sky, suppressing the sound of the entire "Blackwood City".
Liu Wei'an's laughter was clear and clear, like the scorching sun rising into the sky, brilliant and vast. The old man's voice was dry and hoarse, like an iron brush rubbing against an iron plate, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
When Li Ershui flew up to the top of the city, he happened to see Liu Wei'an and a thin old man rushing into the sky. In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and the void was flickering. He could only see two shadows colliding violently, and suddenly they hit the ground. Together, and suddenly separated, ripples overflowed. Just below the two people were fighting, high-rise buildings that had only been built less than half a month collapsed one after another. In some buildings, the entire building suddenly turned into powder, which was shocking. shudder.
Thunder roared loudly, silver light and light green brilliance shone in all directions, and endless pressure fell from the sky. Everyone in "Blackwood City" felt strong pressure, and the air seemed to be solidified. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but Look up to the sky.
Most of the people in the church don't know the old man Tianjing, but they know Liu Wei'an, and the one who fights Liu Wei'an is naturally one of their own.
Liu Wei'an didn't expect to meet such a master in the Mayan Empire. He returned to "Blackwood City" to support him. As soon as he got closer, he noticed a vague aura. It was very vague. He didn't have time to search carefully, so he could only Taking every step, it was also because of the existence of this aura that he was worried and did not dare to use all his strength. He left so many wounds on his body. Some of them were intentional, just to lure the old man from Tianjing to show up, but Tianjing The old man was very calm and had no choice but to let go of his hands and feet and kill. As expected, the old man in Tianjing couldn't help it anymore.
Buildings collapsed, streets shattered, and the earth sank. The scene was like the end of the world. The warring enemies and we had to move to avoid that area. The fluctuations overflowing from the sky could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. As long as we encountered each other, there was only one result. , die, no matter what your identity is.
Outside the city, reinforcements from the Ping An Army finally arrived. The chariot was still a thousand meters away. Deafening gunshots were heard from the roof of the vehicle. The sniper deliberately unplugged the muffler device and told "Blackwood City" with the huge gunshots. "Comrades in arms, they are here.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...
The sniper ability of the Ping An soldiers is not as good as that of Liu Wei'an, but there are more than twenty tanks. There are two snipers on the roof of each tank. Close to fifty snipers are sniping at the same time. Those ordinary priests The personnel wanted to be targeted, and either their heads would explode or a big hole would appear in their hearts.
There were also some shots that missed the mark, leaving some gaps in the bodies of the clergy, or causing their hands and feet to be severed. Screams could be heard, and their hands and feet were abruptly broken. Most people could not bear the pain.
Within a few minutes, nearly two hundred clergymen died, including a few black-robed monks. Sniper rifles were equally dangerous to them.
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The tires rubbed against the ground, dragging out a black trace more than ten meters long. Before the chariot could stop, the masters of the Ping An Army inside the vehicle had already come out. Yan Shisan, Lu Laocan, Zhu Dachang... After these masters rushed out, they immediately targeted the blue-robed monks and white-robed monks among the enemies, while the other Ping An troops dealt with ordinary clergy.
The enemy troops outside the city were killed by Liu Wei'an and Li Ershui in two rounds, and there were not many left. The reinforcements from the Ping An Army arrived, and the number suddenly dropped.
Overtaken the enemy.
"Leave the bastards here to me, you go to the city to support others." Tong Chongguang released two bloody black children, and the terrifying atmosphere filled the foot of the city wall.
Yan Shisan, Lu Laocan, Ice and Snow Goddess and others quickly broke away from the battle and rushed into the city. With their joining, the situation in the city was finally reversed. These were all fresh troops. Once they took action, the outcome was decided.
"Are you okay?" Yan Shisan was the fastest before the others rushed to the middle of the street. He had already reached the end of the street and eliminated two enemies for You Mengshou.
"I can't die!" A thin sword suddenly appeared in You Mengshou's hand. The sword's light surged and disappeared in a flash. The monk in blue robe covered his throat and staggered back. His face was full of disbelief and his eyes were wide open. Da, when he took the fourth step back, he fell to the ground, blood spilled from between his fingers, and his eyes quickly dimmed.
You Mengshou stood still with his sword, gasping for air. He could persist until now only with one breath. Now that Yan Shisan has arrived, he only feels that his whole body is sore and weak, and he can't stand even if he fights. On the one hand, his physical strength is exhausted, and he is bleeding too much. Many are also on the one hand.
"You take a rest, and leave it to us next." Lu Laocan also arrived, and Yan Shisan protected You Mengshou from left to right.
The cardinal hidden in the crowd suddenly froze. He turned around slowly. Li Eishui was staring at him from more than 20 meters away. It seemed that there was a distance, but he knew very well that this distance was within Li Eishui's reach. It does not exist in the eyes of water. Without any words, the two collided with each other, and the sound of intensive sword clashes echoed through the long street. When the two separated, a line of blood slowly overflowed from the cardinal's eyebrows.
boom!
The cardinal fell to the ground. A mass of red quickly expanded on Li Ershui's chest. Li Ershui was expressionless. A wisp of sword light broke through the air. Two priests who wanted to attack flew out with blood. After landing, there was no breath of life. .
An earth-shaking loud noise fell from the sky, mixed with the hoarse scream of the old man in Tianjing. The dark clouds were shaken away, and the energy of the mountain faded away like the tide. Liu Wei'an fell lightly from the sky, while the old man in Tianjing fell to the earth like a fallen grass. , smashing a big hole in the ground.
The old man in Tianjing did not die immediately. He struggled for a while before he stopped moving. Liu Wei'an walked to the body of the old man Tianjing and suddenly punched him. The dead old man Tianjing suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a horrified look. As soon as the terrifying aura broke out, Liu Wei'an punched him in the head and killed him. Abort.
"It's so troublesome to pretend to be dead. I'll feel at ease if I'm really dead." A trace of ridicule escaped from the corner of Liu Wei'an's mouth. It would have taken a lot of effort to kill the old man in Tianjing. This old guy who has lived for who knows how many years is extremely terrifying. , but he was frightened and tried to pretend to be dead and get through, but he didn't know that he had practiced spiritual consciousness and the power of his divine soul was extremely powerful. He noticed that the body of the old man in the heavenly realm was no longer alive, but his soul was still alive.
So he gave the old man a lift without any ceremony. The old man in Tianjing should have regretted before he died.
Without the troublesome guy like the old man from Tianjing, Liu Wei'an completely let go of his hands and feet. Among the enemies, there was no single enemy. Wherever he went, the enemies fell bleeding one after another. Behind him, there were corpses on the ground. Soon , the church was completely at a disadvantage. The warriors of the tribe had already made plans to retreat, but Liu Wei'an did not let go of their plans, and a voice full of murderous intent resounded throughout "Blackwood City".
"The Ping An Army obeyed the order and launched a full-scale counterattack, leaving no one behind!"
