A surprise hung gun awn with violent heaven and earth spirit power, dazzling gold, stinging people's eyes hurt.
The gun brings out the ghost!
The gun pricked out, and a thunder-like sound broke through the sky like thunder.
Gun gang swept the wind and sand, blot out the sun!
"King, my son is about to enter the Holy Father, do you dare to hurt me?" Liucheng shout! Raised hands in a hurry to deal with, the arms of the willow wind a roll, sent to one side.
A cold front giant knife appeared in the hands of Liucheng across the space, Liucheng brandished a giant knife in his chest, forming a knife wind to resist the king of cold anger stabbed to a shot.
It is just that the monastic genius who has been cultivating on Mount Xumu since childhood should shoot the king's anger, and with the mountain treasure of Mount Xumi in his hand - the holy King gun, the willow wind can easily resist it.
Although two people are Yuan infant period, but Liucheng is only Yuan infant late, and should Wang is Yuan infant great perfection, only one step away from God!
Even if two people repair as the same, can be king's fighting force is still not Liufeng can contend.
Gun mang through the knife wind, a golden stab through, Liucheng was injured back.
A bright red oozing from his shoulder!
"Ha ha ha..." King Ying laughed bitterly, "Don't say he is going to enter the Holy see... Even if he had entered the Holy Church, you too would surely die today."
"Ying Wang, I advise you not to make mistakes, the Holy Father is not the king of your country of China to provoke!" Liucheng anxious roar.
"You shouldn't...." The king held a long gun and looked up at the dazzling red sun, "ignoring human life... People shouldn't pave the way... It should not be my daughter's fault!"
The red sun hung high, King should see that little person's smiling face.
"And even less... Stop them..."
"... Go home!"
Should Wang jumped up, changed to stab to hack, gun Mang burst, gun Feng broke open the void, such as a surprise hong force, set off boundless rage to hack Liucheng.
"They're just... I just want to go home!"
King Ying remembered... On that rainy night, two poor children, facing death, want to go home, but they are blocked in the old yard!
The cold of the rainy night, the ruthlessness of those animals, the despair of not being able to go home!
"Ah, ah, ah! King Ying's grief turned into boundless madness.
Ba-boom!
There was a loud noise, and dust was flying!
In the atmosphere of the destruction of heaven and earth, Liucheng answered and fell, smashing on the palace wall in front of the temple, kneeling down and spitting blood...
The gap in strength is like Tianque, Liucheng has no enemy force.
At the moment of the Liufeng pale face, looking at the whole broken father, terrified and stiff, suddenly the heart rose boundless regret.
But what he regrets is that he should not have caught the king's daughter, give him another chance to choose, he will let his father be more careful and prudent!
He must join the Holy Father at all costs!
Su ink in the rear looking crazy should king, heart complex.
Others look should king invincible, but Su Mo see should king is just a bereaved poor father, even if he is invincible, can not save the lovely little person after all!
All he can do is to vent his boundless anger and take revenge for his daughter, but when the anger is over, how should he...
Ying Wang dragged the long gun, step by step toward the fallen Liucheng, the long gun drew a long gun mark on the ground...
"She was so little... I have never seen the world..."
Should the king's low opening, step by step towards the Liucheng walk, along the way all officials retreat!
"She's so sweet and sensible... How do you do it..."
King Ying came to Liucheng and looked at Liucheng who was coughing up blood and said sadly: "You really deserve to die, you deserve to die..."
A bullet pierced the sun...
...
A blank page fell from the sky.
White paper came like a white crane.
The plain white page looked like a very ordinary white page.
Just this page of white paper to fly to the ground seriously injured Liucheng body, stopped in front of the king's stab out of the holy king gun.
"Ding!
This page of white paper is light, thin, no spiritual fluctuations. But it was only this piece of paper that stopped the Holy King's full thrust.
The Holy King gun is like a stick stabbed in the copper wall of iron wall, this page of white paper protects the Liucheng, the holy King gun is difficult to move forward.
"He... Can't die..." A quiet voice came from above.
Ying Wang raised his head and followed the sound to look up...
A huge white crane came fluttering with wings.
On the back of the crane stood a woman in a white dress, and beside the woman stood an old man with white hair.
The woman looked at King Ying, sighed and repeated, "They... Can't die..."
"Holy Father?" King Ying asked.
"Yes." The woman responded.
The Emperor rose from the Holy See, stepped down from the Holy See, and opened his mouth heavily, "Do you, the Holy Father, govern our affairs?"
The woman looked at the emperor, shook her head slightly, and calmly replied, "No, it's not just your state affairs."
The woman pointed to the willow wind on the side.
"He will enter my holy Father, and he will be my father!"
The white-haired old man beside the woman gently waved, and another page of white paper flew out.
This page of white paper floated to Liufeng body, around the Liufeng a turn, Liufeng was immediately pulled to the white-haired old man.
"Transform God!"
"The old monster..." "The official exclaimed.
The Holy Spirit bearer is accompanied by monks of the Holy God!!!
Should the king looked at being swept away Liufeng, got up and stopped between Liucheng and a few women, to prevent Liucheng from being swept away again.
King Ying looked at the woman and said, "Do you know what they did?"
The woman looked at the Ying king who stood in front of Liucheng and sighed: "I didn't know, but now I know."
"So even so, you're going to save them?"
The woman nodded, "Even so... They can't die!"
"Is your holy Father reaching too far? Can you represent your Holy Father?" The emperor walked into the entrance, walked to the side of Su Mo, a dragon robe, extraordinary majesty.
"I am a Saint of the Holy Father, my name is Bai Xue..."
"I think... I can represent the Holy Father!" The woman said calmly, it seems that there is no sense of superiority because of identity, but just calmly expounded a fact.
"Holy Father and Holy Daughter... The Holy Father and the Holy Daughter!" Some officials murmured in shock!
"It was the holy Father and the holy woman, accompanied by the old monster of the Holy Spirit!"
"What are we to do now?"
The officials looked at each other with a chill in their hearts.
The Holy Father... It's too high!
It is as high as the burning sun in the sky, even if it is only a name, it is enough to pressure people out of breath!
Besides, the holy Father and the Holy daughter!
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!" King Ying suddenly laughed wildly, just red eyes, eyes firmly staring at the three people on the crane.
A rescued Liufeng in the past, a saint saint, a white-haired god old man.
It is not enough to raise the power of the nation of China just by being a god of transformation!
The god of transformation is a legendary existence!
A powerful transformation of God to defend the path of the Holy woman, which shows the transcendence of the holy father!
And Dahua... Just a mortal nation!
"But... Even an ant has an ant's fury!" King Ying's blood red eyes, lit up the monstrous cold light.
King Ying turned his head and looked at the emperor in a dragon robe.
Emperor Dahua caught King Ying's look and nodded...
Emperor Dahua looked at the three people on the back of the crane in the sky, and a sense of tragedy struck his heart.
The emperor turned around and looked at Su Mo slowly and said:
"You say... It is better to die than to die!"
"But you don't know, destroying jade is only wishful thinking of ants."
"God, it's impossible!
"But today... I want to touch this day too!"
The emperor stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and a golden light shone.
"All over the world..."
"There is no such thing as a king's land..."
The imperial city shook, the national strength woke up!