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Chapter 928: Li Wei (End)

After seeing the book of life and death in Ye Tian's hand, Lovewit's expression changed slightly. Although he had a sacred object to protect himself, he didn't know whether the sacred object could protect against the book. He said in an awe-inspiring manner: "

This book is an evil thing, you must not use it again!"

"Okay, I don't have to, you three, come on!"

Ye Tian has followed his master Li Shanyuan around the world since he was a child. He has seen many gentlemen and scoundrels in the market, but he is the most disgusted with people like Lovevit, who has become a bitch and still builds memorial arches. He is obviously greedy for his own life and death book, but why?

He also acted like he had righteousness in hand, and his expression really made Ye Tian feel sick to his stomach.

"After all, I am also Chinese. Those old guys are respectful to me, so just do something for the country!"

Looking at the three people walking down from the stands wearing what looked like medieval warrior armor, Ye Tian narrowed his eyes. People who are familiar with him will know that whenever Ye Tian shows this look, it also means that he is in trouble.

Murderous intention.

Putting the book in his arms, Ye Tian walked to the table next to the venue and signed his name on the agreement that had been drawn up.

The influence of the three Knights of the Round Table in Britain and Europe is too great. Without this agreement, Lovewit's identity as the Judge of the Holy See alone would be enough to cause many fanatical believers of the Holy See to seek trouble for themselves.

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"Mr. Ye, I have heard for a long time that there are many extraordinary people in China, but it is a pity that I have never been able to learn from them. Please have mercy on me, Mr. Ye!"

After signing the agreement, Lovevit and the other three stood opposite Ye Tian, ​​forming a faint triangle to surround Ye Tian. I believe that after taking action, the three of them would form a pincer attack. This was also the case for Lovevit and the two old men.

Friends have used tactics for fighting enemies for hundreds of years.

"Jesus Christ has such a great reputation in Europe. Is it just a false name or a real talent?" Ye Tian sighed, with a look of sadness on his face, and said, "I wish I had been born a few years earlier so that I could see the grace of our predecessors!"

Ye Tian's words are not pretentious, he is speaking from his heart. Today's earth is in the end of the Dharma era, and the heaven and earth are lacking in spiritual energy. Except for these old guys who have lived for thousands of years with the power of faith and other secret methods, no matter in the monastic world

There are few new people joining, whether they are foreign superpowers or not.

But the era when Jesus Christ lived was full of powerful people. Whether in the Western world or China, there must have been many wonderful stories in that era, which people can't help but yearn for.

"Bold, how can you call the Lord by his name?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, a knight next to Lovevit shouted angrily.

"He is just your Lord, what does it have to do with me!"

Ye Tian smiled brightly. Although Jesus has a great name, he is also the same as Sakyamuni. They are both practitioners with great supernatural powers. There are also many such people in China. Ye Tian believes that Zhang Sanfeng is better than these two people.

It is definitely only strong but not weak.

It's just that most of the powerful cultivators in China live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and rarely manifest in the world. Otherwise, let alone those ancient cultivators, even with Ye Tian's cultivation, if he wants to raise bones among the people and live the dead, it will be impossible.

It is not very difficult. As long as he wants to, he can also create a name such as Sakyamuni or Jesus Christ.

Therefore, Ye Tian could only admire those sages at most, but it was impossible for him to pay homage to them. A cultivator practiced against the heavens and was not afraid of ghosts and gods, so how could he respect a foreign great figure?

Can it?

"Your soul has been eroded by the devil, let the Lord's divine light purify you!"

A sharp light flashed in Lovevit's eyes. He took a step forward with his left foot and drew out a cross sword from his waist with his right hand. When he moved, the two knights on the left and right took a step forward at the same time and drew out their long swords.

Swords, three long swords pointed at Ye Tian, ​​their movements were coordinated very skillfully.

"There are some skills..."

Seeing the actions of the three people, Ye Tian's eyelids twitched. If the realm of the three people was divided by the standards of cultivation, Lovewit was almost in the middle stage of Xiantian's cultivation, while the other two were in the early stage of Xiantian. The reason why they were

Being able to live for such a long time may be related to the power of faith condensed in the body.

If they were singled out, Ye Tian could definitely kill any one of them instantly, but when the three of them joined forces, their momentum surged a lot, and there was a faint tendency to compete with Ye Tian, ​​and the cross sword in Lovevitt's hand had a cold glow.

Looming, it is obviously not a mortal thing.

After stepping into this venue, Ye Tian showed a solemn expression for the first time, and he raised his posture unceremoniously. Over the past thousands of years, foreign forces have been unable to enter China, but Chinese monks have also never

There are certain reasons for developing overseas.

"kill!"

Lovevit let out a loud shout, swung his long sword, and struck Ye Tian head-on. He actually used the long sword as a broadsword. A whistling sound rang through the air, and evil energy flowed from the sword. Obviously,

This long sword has drunk the blood of many people.

At the same time, the long swords in the hands of the other two knights were like poisonous snakes, piercing Ye Tian's sides, making him unable to escape. In the eyes of outsiders, the three long swords sealed all the obstacles in front of Ye Tian.

Space, Ye Tian had no choice but to retreat all the way.

Before the long sword reached his body, Ye Tian felt a trace of sword energy coming towards him, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Even if he had reached the false elixir stage of cultivation, he was still made of flesh and blood. This sword with Gang Qi could also hurt him.

surname.

It's just that in this battle, Ye Tianchun wanted to show off his power and didn't even think about retreating. At that moment, he stood still and flicked the index fingers of his left and right hands in front of him as fast as lightning, making two crisp "clang" sounds in succession.

There was a sound, and the two cross swords were raised high in the air.

After popping out two fingers, Ye Tian did not retreat but moved forward. He bullied Lovevit in front of him as fast as lightning. He bent his retracted right arm and hit Lovevit on the neck with an elbow.

Although there are no rules, it is extremely practical.

"Be bold!"

Lovevit has been fighting in the north and south in his life. From cold weapons to hot weapons, he has experienced countless battles. His experience is also extremely rich. On one side of his body, he resisted Ye Tian's elbow with his left shoulder and shook his right hand.

, the long sword that struck the vacancy turned strangely and stabbed Ye Tian in the back of the heart.

Lovevit's move was so sudden that even Ye Tian didn't expect it. The warning sign in his heart caused his shoulder muscles to slide, and his heart suddenly shrank by more than ten centimeters. Just as his right elbow hit Lovevit's shoulder.

At the same time, the long sword also penetrated into his left shoulder.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the bodies of the two people were separated at the touch. Lovevitt moved seven or eight steps to the right, while Ye Tian rushed forward to resolve the pain that pierced into the body.

Sword energy.

After standing still, Ye Tian took a deep breath, and the true energy surged in his dantian, instantly expelling the sword energy that invaded his body. At the same time, his back shoulder muscles stretched and contracted, sealing the wound.

"Okay, good means. One person actually has two magic weapons. I underestimated you. Christianity can have so many believers and has been passed down for so many years. It is indeed unique!"

There was a hint of anger on Ye Tian's face. He found that he actually suffered a loss in this fight, because after Lovevit was hit by the elbow, a white halo emitted from his body, covering him.

, although he retreated further than himself, he did not suffer any damage.

“Can you understand the Lord’s means?”

Lovevit was surrounded by the white light shield, and against the white medieval armor, he looked even more sacred. He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a trace of blood slipped from the tip of the long sword in his right hand, but it was covered by the armor.

It was absorbed into it.

"Ye, as long as you hand over that evil book, I think... the Lord will forgive you!"

Lovevit's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, but no one knew that Lovevit was also shocked at this time. The armor he was wearing and the sword in his hand were of great origin, and he was one of the few in the Holy See.

One of the sacred objects, it is said to have been owned by the twelve disciples of Jesus.

The long sword was the main attack, but when it hit Ye Tian, ​​Lovewit felt like he was stuck in a ball of cotton. He felt no force and could only barely pierce Ye Tian's body.

The armor guarded, but under that elbow, the power of faith contained in the armor was almost shattered. Even with the protection of the armor, Lovevit still felt his internal organs churning, and he almost blurted out a mouthful of blood.

Owning two holy objects, Lovevit almost suffered a big loss, which made him want to quit. As long as Ye Tian was willing to hand over the book, he didn't want to fight with the other party to the death. The longer he lived, the more he wanted to quit.

The older you are, the more you cherish your life.

"It's true that people die for money and birds die for food. Even now, you still don't forget the book of life and death?"

Ever since he was a teenager and followed his master around the world, this was the first time that Ye Tian suffered such a big loss when fighting against someone. The smile on his face became more and more cheerful. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a white light lingered around Ye Tian.

"You have swords, and Ye also has a sword. Let's see whose sword is sharper!"

Ye Tian's consciousness moved, and the flying sword of his life drew an afterimage in the air. Before the two knights standing next to Lovevit had time to make any reaction, they felt a chill in their throats, and a smell of blood came from the tip of their noses.

Lovevit saw the opportunity and was much faster than his companions. Just when Ye Tian released the flying sword, he felt a sense of danger in his heart and quickly raised the holy sword in his hand.

But there was only a "dang" sound in his ears, and Lovevit was horrified to find that the holy sword, which had withstood the power of endless believers' faith, was broken in the middle, and then extended from the center of the eyebrow to the tip of the nose and then to the chest and abdomen

, a chill spread from top to bottom into Lovevit's mind.

"What happened?"

From the time Ye Tian released the flying sword to attack the enemy and then retracted it, his movements were as fast as lightning and flint. The people watching did not even see clearly what the white light was.

(To be continued)


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