"You think you can beat me if you have the same strength as me?
Your understanding of power and the use of magic are not as good as mine, so what are you going to do to win against me!"
Even though the second god is at a disadvantage, he is still quite arrogant.
"hehe!"
Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly.
"Speaking of which, how many god elders are there in your god toilet? Is there anyone else besides you seven?"
Hearing this, the two gods had a look on their faces: "Why is the toilet called a shrine?"
"Bullshit, it's the God's toilet. Don't talk nonsense. Is there anyone else in your God's toilet besides the seven of you?
If so, please call us together, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight me alone."
"No need, I just need to kill you."
The second god is already impatient. The other party is definitely playing a trick on him. His strength is limited so much, which also shows that the other party's strength is like this. With his own understanding of Tao, how can the other party be his opponent?
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"Well done!"
The Dao sword appeared in Meng Xiaobao's hand and he slashed it with one sword.
"Go to hell!"
The two old gods forcibly activated their supernatural powers, and their strong fighting spirit was awe-inspiring. They wished they could kill Meng Xiaobao with one palm.
But in such a situation, how could Meng Xiaobao admit defeat?
"Well done."
"Drink all the moon in the world in one night."
The sword light emerged, and a full moon appeared in the mid-air.
Although Meng Xiaobao has still entered the golden elixir stage at this time, he is still best at using the sword, but the power that this sword move can unleash is still not as simple as before.
"Sword cultivator!"
The two gods were shocked!
"I didn't expect you to enter Taoism through martial arts and reach such a point. What's even more terrifying is that you are so young. I must kill you, otherwise, you will definitely be the enemy of our island country!"
It’s not like the two gods didn’t know what happened in the battle many years ago. Although the island country has been erasing such influence, no one is a fool. They will keep covering up, but history will not change.
How can you live to this age and not understand this hatred?
"An enemy?
I’m very sorry. For me, I have never taken your island country seriously. At this level, I will definitely kill you today!”
Meng Xiaobao has a sharp sword spirit, but to this day, he is still just a rookie in swordsmanship. Although he has been inspired by his predecessors, he has not been able to find his own way.
Once you figure out your own way, it's time to step into the realm of swordsman.
Today, fighting against the second elder is exactly what Meng Xiaobao wants. If he is always under the protection of others, it is basically difficult to improve his strength. However, it is good to have someone to protect him, so now this is what Meng Xiaobao wants very much.
"You are shameless in your words. Today, you will die!"
Er Shen Lao waved his right hand, and a long stick appeared in his hand, but this long stick was a little different because it was uneven in thickness and made of wood.
"Fire stick?
With this thing, do you think you are also my opponent?"
The Taoist sword was waved gently, and the sound of the sword was heard continuously.
"You'll know after I beat him."
The figure of the two gods flashed, and the fire stick in his hand suddenly knocked down. Meng Xiaobao raised his hand to resist.
As soon as they touched it, a fierce scream came out continuously, and this sound almost made Meng Xiaobao lose his mind.
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Meng Xiaobao stared at the other party.
"What a terrifying spirit of the underworld. How many people did you kill to refine it? The spirit of vendetta is too strong."
Meng Xiaobao also sighed secretly in his heart. Fortunately, he had been tested before. Although the murderous intention and resentment were very terrifying, they were still within the acceptable range.
"How many people were killed?
It’s not that I can kill, I just went to the battlefield to collect some murderous energy and resentment. Killing mortals is not what I want, so you should understand this."
The old two gods had a smile on their faces, and the long stick of resentment in their hands was constantly emitting a black aura, which was very uncomfortable.
I don't have a good look at such people.
"Battlefield! The invasion battlefield back then?"
Meng Xiaobao's voice was cold, and his previous playful remarks were completely gone. As long as he is a Xia tribe member, he will never forget the hatred and humiliation of that year. The island country must perish!
"Yes, you Xia people really have never forgotten this point. That is all in the past, so why do you still remember it?
Isn’t it good to look forward to the future?”
There was not a trace of change on Er Shen Lao's face.
I don't even feel the slightest bit of wrongness in the wrong things I did many years ago.
Faced with such a second god, Meng Xiaobao had completely put the other person above the only option of death.
Originally, I wanted to save the other person's life, and then control the other person to do something. As for now, there is no need for it anymore. Just kill it. Just choose one more person from the remaining six people.
, this is not difficult.
"The future?
Without the past, there is no future, without history, how can there be culture! People like you island nation only know a little bit of plagiarism. What is there to be proud of as a nation? It would be better to simply perish."
Hearing Meng Xiaobao's words, Er Shen Lao shook his head quickly.
"No, when it comes to it, you Xia Clan people are the most shameless. Although I am already an old man, I also know that you Xia Clan have plagiarized the culture of our island nation and took over the copyright without regard to it.
I don’t know if this is true?”
Hearing this, the smile on Meng Xiaobao's face became even stronger!
"Hahaha... It's so funny. It's really funny. You said that I, the Xia Clan, plagiarized. Are you kidding me? You didn't even say hello and just copied my Xia Clan's text. You have the nerve to accuse you.
Wasn’t it copied?”
Being said like this, the second god was also confused. It seemed that what the other party said was not wrong. Basically, the texts of their island country were plagiarized. Even the most basic texts were copied. What kind of shame could they have?
Say someone else plagiarized.
"you……"
"Okay, stop talking."
Meng Xiaobao raised the Dao sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the two gods.
“Do shameless people like you islanders still want to live?
It's better to just die! Don't worry, I will be kind enough to spread your ashes. You will definitely be trampled and reviled by thousands of people. I will also nail your soul into a cesspit, so as to satisfy your preference for eating shit.
.”
"As for your family, don't worry. Our Xia people are generous and will not kill them. We will just tell them about your death and let them watch the scene of your death over and over again. This is not bad, right?"
…”
It can be said that Meng Xiaobao's words did not contain a single curse word, but these words were scolding him and made the twenty-year old man even more uncomfortable.