Chapter 1008 How many lives do you have!

Style: Fantasy Author: Never expectedWords: 2308Update Time: 24/01/13 05:56:32
Wei Xiaoyu saw that the girl stood up and said without fear: "Haven't you heard that I will be killed even though I'm far away? The end will be miserable!"

Then the foreign man's expression changed, and he looked at the girl and said even more coldly: "You sharp-tongued yellow-haired girl, be careful, I'll cut off your tongue!"

After that, the man took action directly. He pulled off the cross from his neck and swung it toward the Huangxian spirit body behind them. A holy white light also burst out from the cross. Huangxian instinctively stretched out his hand. Although it was blocked, a burst of white smoke was emitted by this white light.

When the old man saw this, he immediately made a hand seal. After blocking the white light, Huang Xian immediately ran up to the old man. Then the old man no longer looked like an old man, but his limbs became extremely flexible and he rushed towards the foreign man. .

When the man saw this, he took a few steps back, and then the cross in his hand suddenly turned into a long sword, and he fought with the old man.

At this time, the girl behind her was not idle either. She took out three long incense sticks from the bag she carried with her, lit them and murmured something.

Wei Xiaoyu saw three streaks of green smoke all condensing and surrounding the old man. This seemed to be a spell to increase mana!

After the man fought for more than ten rounds, he suddenly took out a piece of silverware. Wei Xiaoyu couldn't see clearly through the wall. It was probably something like a cup.

But this magic weapon was terrible. It released a powerful energy and instantly knocked the old man away. The Huangxian attached to him was also forced out, and he had no choice but to escape in a hurry. .

Wei Xiaoyu did not expect that Huang Xian would be so weak in his actions. The old man fell to the ground injured, and the girl was not much better, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of her mouth.

Wei Xiaoyu really couldn't understand that a cup could have such strong power. Seeing that the old man and the girl were injured at the same time, the man raised his proud head and looked at the two of them with disdain and said: "Isn't it magical now? We are just going to take this from you. Let me establish my authority and let you know that our Holy Lord is the only God in this world, and you are just some unscrupulous evil heretics."

After hearing this, the old man also said angrily: "You are so arrogant. No one has dared to plant a flag in this black land for so many years. Even if we can't defeat you, there is still Mr. Hu San in the Northeast. There is the Beiming Chen family..."

"Beiming?"

Hearing these two words, the man's expression became serious, and then he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you Chinese people like to live in the glory of the past, but you don't open your eyes to see that the world has become No matter what, only our God-dominated West can give mankind a better civilization!"

The foreign man said, with a confident smile on his face. Then he seemed to think of something, so he said: "Oh, by the way, there is a man named Qi Huanxin, who seems to be a myth in your Chinese cultivation world. I want to come to him." He must be almost fifty years old. Do you think he would take action for such a trivial matter? A person's strength does not mean anything. Can he manage such a big China? Besides, people like him have never met us back then. Archbishop, otherwise would you still be alive today? Hahaha! What you once called glory is nothing in my eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in the hand of the foreign man also stabbed directly towards the old man's chest, and the girl instinctively turned over and jumped up to protect the old man. At this critical moment, she heard "Clang" "With a sound, the long sword in the man's hand was shot and broken into two halves, and a man stood in front of the girl.

Wei Xiaoyu was originally unwilling to take action casually, but unfortunately this foreign man said something he shouldn't have said.

In Wei Xiaoyu's heart, his uncle was not a god-like figure. He was directly the sun. The existence that once saved all human civilization was worthless in the mouth of this barbarian. Wei Xiaoyu was furious at this moment. He For the first time in eighteen years, I felt the urge to kill.

"Say what you just said again. What do you mean by Qi Huanxin?"

The foreign man looked at the young boy who suddenly appeared. It was obvious that the blow just now had frightened the foreign man. Although the boy's attack was beyond his expectation, he saw his cross sword broken into two pieces. It is clear that today we encountered a tough problem.

But when it comes to talking about it, the foreign man naturally wants to save face, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "It's just that you have been eliminated by the torrent of the times. Where did you come from and dare to attack me?" , don’t you know that I am the Duke of the Charles family?”

Wei Xiaoyu had an indifferent look on his face. At this moment, he just wanted to teach this arrogant Xiao Xiao maniac, so he took out a wooden sword from the space ring, pointed at the foreign man and said: "You can kill the two people behind me today. , I won’t even take action. There are rules in the world, and it’s understandable that you are not as good as others, but you said something you shouldn’t have said. All the Chinese cultivators who died for that battle will not let you go today! Moreover, you said something that I shouldn’t have said. Tell me, how many lives do you have, how dare you raise Qi Huanxin?"

Looking at the murderous young man, the foreign man was also a little panicked. After all, the other man's aura was too strong. Although his cultivation level was similar to his own, he didn't know the details after all. This foreign man was not stupid. He could see that the other man was real. If you are angry, you will naturally not be tough.

So the foreign man asked tremblingly: "Excuse me, who are you? Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Wei Xiaoyu, the sword god, moved, and the entire wooden sword flashed with electric arcs. Then he pointed the sword at the foreign man and said: "If you want to ask my name, you'd better go down and let your god tell you!"

Having said that, Wei Xiaoyu also stabbed directly with his sword. The thunder and fire runes in the wooden sword were also activated at the same time, and a bolt of thunder and fire swept directly towards the foreign man.

Facing the unstoppable attack, the foreign man could only flee in panic. Although he escaped the thunder and fire attack, Wei Xiaoyu's sword also reached in front of the foreign man. Wei Xiaoyu used the authentic Beiming Frost. Swordsmanship, although the sword in hand is not a frost sword, this swordsmanship is more than enough to deal with ordinary cultivators.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the foreign man quickly took out a silver wine glass to block him, but with Wei Xiaoyu's sword strike, the silver wine glass split into two instantly and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The foreign man looked at the wine glass broken in half in surprise, and yelled like crazy: "You dared to destroy the Archbishop's Holy Grail. Aren't you afraid that the Holy Lord will punish you?"

After hearing this, Wei Xiaoyu only thought it was ridiculous, so he cursed: "Stop your grandma's legs. Your grandpa and I grew up worshiping Sanqing. If you have the ability, let your Holy Lord find reason with Sanqing!"

Having said that, Wei Xiaoyu stabbed the foreign man on the shoulder with his sword. The man could not dodge, and a spray of blood spattered on the spot. Then Wei Xiaoyu made a lucky move and used the first move of the Taixuan Divine Palm, "Wind and Cloud Changing Color", which also directly hit the foreign man. After retreating seven or eight meters, the man vomited a large mouthful of blood after falling to the ground, his eyes were messy. At this moment, he had been completely blinded, and he was completely different from the arrogant one before.

The foreign man took a strong breath and prepared to run away. Wei Xiaoyu stepped forward and stabbed the man in the leg with another sword. Who said it was a wooden sword, but it was still as sharp as iron. The man completely lost resistance and lay on the ground. It was so hard to breathe.

At this time, Wei Xiaoyu stepped on the foreign man's head, slapped him in the face, and said angrily: "Aren't you crazy? Who are you talking about? If you dare to slander my uncle, it's him. You can't even match a wooden sword made by an old man. What arrogance do you have? Have you forgotten that there was a unit called the Magic Guild in the West?"