Mitheus raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at a white parachute with the sunshine. The person on it seemed to stretch his waist! What is this? Most of the people who came were wearing a silk thread, and they looked like they were only in their twenties. This was absolutely impossible to be wrong. Because Mitheus could clearly sense that the other party's soul aura was very young, and in the group of practitioners, it can even be described as early childhood.

Is such a person the strong sense of crisis he feels? Impossible? Then why did this guy come from? He performed skydiving? This is too unprofessional!

Mitheus smiled slightly and found it interesting that he would have such ridiculous thoughts.

Ryan, Cook, and IELTS also felt incredible. Their master Mitheus had never missed it, and he would definitely not be wrong this time, but is that powerful enemy the young man in front of him?

Qingxuzi was also shocked, and he was calling for help. Could it be that this person was the support sent by him? Or is this person a negotiator sent by China? Is there any talks with him?

Just as everyone was shocked by all speculations, I landed on the ground and wiped the sweat from my forehead. The parachute was indeed interesting. But it was not so pleasant to hang a person and slowly sway it.

Mitheus squinted his eyes, for some reason, and the extremely dangerous feeling rose again, especially when the young man in front of him looked at him with a smile.

"I am Mithus of the God Court. Who is your lord?" Mithus stood up for the first time and looked at the young man in front of him very seriously and asked.

"Daoist disciple Ni Ge, alas! It's not easy to come here! Especially for you, why don't you come to me directly? You know, although I don't have a title, I am the national teacher of China. If you have any problems, I will solve it long ago!" I unhurriedly untied the parachute from my body, and said in a complaining tone.

"Ni Ge! You are the little guy who robbed my church. He is actually the national teacher, hahahaha! There is really no one in China! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Mitheus suddenly remembered that five years ago, the newlywed young metaphysician who was traveling was still in the realm of the Heavenly Master! Until now, even if he was working hard, he would be at the middle stage of the Heavenly Master at most! He could kill the other party with one finger. Isn’t such a person claiming to be a national teacher? If it weren’t for the battle of Zhongnan Mountain, all the senior officials would have no time to take care of it, and this little reptile would have been wiped out long ago.

"Well, is it funny? It's really funny. It's so happy to be robbed. It's really a rare weirdo. Don't talk about it, just take action." I still smiled, my body disappeared leisurely, and when I appeared again, I was already in front of Mitheus, less than three meters away.

I have experienced the various methods of the Western Divine Court, but by chance, the soul realm has improved again.

This is not because I am grateful to the Divine Court, but because I suddenly want to play this game slowly. Because I saw three corpses on the ground, three corpses in Taoist robes that could not be resigned to their eyes.

"National Master, is it really you here?" Qingxuzi shouted almost with a crying voice. He looked at me with tears in his eyes, as if he had infinite grievances to vent. He was waiting for a long time! Unexpectedly, he actually waited for the legendary national master.

Others don’t know, but as the Master of Qingxu, a religion in the protection of the country, he knows the identity of the national master. He can only see the video materials for a long time, but never meet them. He was unable to recognize it for a while. It was not until the master reported himself that he overlapped with the memory image.

Shang Hainan Mountain, the national master took action to sweep the realm of the Heavenly Master, and even conquered three Heavenly Masters as slaves. After six years, the national master should be even more mysterious!

Qingxuzi thought so. There were even more grievances in his eyes. He was beaten to the door of his house, and he had to serve him. He was scolded and refused to fight back. He was beaten to death! This was simply a great humiliation! How could he meet the ancestors of Qingxu Temple in the future!

"Well! Qingxuzi is right! I know everything, don't worry, these people are dead. Of course, if you want to keep them, I can satisfy you." I nodded with a smile, and my tone was plain.

"I don't want to keep these kings, bastards, as living is a disaster. I beg the national master to avenge my elder Qingxuguan." Qingxuzi said gritting his teeth.

"Ryan, you three come together and kill him!" Mitheus narrowed his eyes, but instead of stepping forward, he took a step back and said gritting his teeth.

"Why do you want to run away when the situation is wrong?" I still looked at Mitheus with a smile, but the soul prison unfolded in an instant.

Mitheus's face changed, but turned around and hit the wall, his face became even more serious, but there was no expression of fear at all.

Death! Ryan roared and rushed before. However, with his strength that could not even sense the Soul Prison, it was impossible to break through the Soul Prison. His body slammed firmly against the wall of the Soul Prison, and made a loud bang. The entire Soul Prison actually shook!

I was slightly surprised. Ryan's brute force was very powerful, and it seemed that it was necessary to kill first.

With the Soul-Devouring Sword in my hand, I moved to the compartment of Ryan and the other two. The Soul-Devouring Sword suddenly sucked out a black arc and rushed towards Ryan's neck leisurely.

Ding! With a crisp sound, the light shone in front of me, instantly devouring the dark sword shadow of the Soul-Devouring Sword. The light was like shattered fireworks splashing in the air. A powerful force instantly pushed my body back three steps in succession.

I was a little surprised. Although this sword did not use all its strength, it was enough to kill the Heavenly Master. But when I was blocked, I was even more surprised that the one who blocked the Soul-Devouring Sword was actually a piece of ordinary rotten wood.

In comparison, Ryan and the other two were not relaxed. After resisting my sword, their faces suddenly turned pale.

Ryan and the other two quickly divided the word "product" into words, holding a cross in their hands, and began to sing like crying in their mouths.

"Great God! You use light to make the world not in darkness, you use light to make the world full of vitality, you use light to keep the devil away, you use light to make your servant full of strength, great God???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

As the chanting sound became louder, the cross in the hands of the three began to emit a strong light, and even completely blocked the figures of the three people in the light.

"God clan!" The Soul-Devouring Sword suddenly gritted his teeth, his tone full of resentment.

When I heard the words of the Soul-Devouring Sword, I was also stunned. How tragic the ancient gods and demons were. Although I had never seen it, I could foresee. Just Kang Ding's figure standing on the sea of ​​corpses and blood, I could foresee how tragic the war was. But didn't the gods leave this world long ago? Could it be that the gods are descendants of the gods left behind?

The Soul-Devouring Sword trembled violently, but never left my handle.: "Master, let me kill them! Let me kill them!"

I let go of my hand silently and let the Soul-Devouring Sword escape. Although I don’t know why the Soul-Devouring Sword is so excited, I understand that Soul-Devouring Sword is now my comrade-in-arms. This is enough for my family. If he wants to kill someone, let him kill it!

The Soul-Devouring Sword took off his hand and turned into a black afterimage, flying straight towards the light curtain. For a moment, the jingling sounds were endless.

The light curtain is like a huge protective cover. The Soul-Devouring Sword is like a lively swimming fish, constantly wandering on the light curtain. When you find a weak place, you will rush into it and bite it.

Seeing the Soul-Devouring Sword like this, I turned around silently and looked at Mitheus.

"You are not in the realm of the Heavenly Master, you should be at the level of the Heavenly Venerable in the metaphysics of China! With such a young soul breath, I have to say that your talent is really jealous." Mitheus sat on the ground, looking at me with a smile, with a loving expression on his face, as if he really had the kindness of God's love for the world.

But I know that behind this charity appearance, a bloodthirsty face is an executioner holding a machete in one hand and a cross in the other, and shouting that God loves the world.

"Are you four?" I asked plainly.

"Why tell you?" Mitheus asked calmly.

"If you cooperate, I can make you die more happily." I looked at Mitheus, my tone calm.

Mitheus suddenly opened his eyes: "You are a devil, and you still do not repent under the light of God. As God's most loyal and humble slave, I have the responsibility to bring you to hell."

Mitheus said righteousness with a golden cross in his hand, stood up, two meters tall, looking majestic.

"Oh! It's a pity, then you go and die!" The soul sword flew out suddenly as the voice sounded and headed straight for Mitheus's forehead.

Mitheus raised the cross and blocked it directly in front of him. A strange thing happened again. The Sword of Soul actually stopped in front of the cross, as if he had encountered huge resistance.

"Well! What an evil soul, Satan should like it very much." Mitheus's eyes narrowed again, and he looked at me with some joking words: "If you only have this ability, then go to hell!"

"Satan's rage!" Mitheus pushed the cross forward again, shouting loudly, and his whole body was bathed in the blazing fire for a moment, and his face turned into a skeleton in the fire, with a pair of fire-breathing eyes staring at my eyes tightly.
Chapter completed!