Although the smile is beautiful, pleasing to the eye, and people can't help but be fascinated.

But what he said was chilling.

Her words gave everyone a lot of information.

First, the previous monster that transformed into a god should have some origins, but the god of worship did not take him seriously, so he died as a matter of fact.

Second, the black bridge is called Xianliu Bridge.

Third, the sacrificial god seems to have a huge hatred for Lu Shaoqing.

This made Lu Shaoqing very puzzled, and he seemed very aggrieved, "How did I offend you?"

"It's not me who wants to put the bridge away, it's him, he's the one who asked me to do it."

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Xiang Kui and shouted, "There is a wrongdoer and a debtor. You should go to him."

Seeing Lu Shaoqing thinking of betraying him without hesitation, Xiang Kui really wanted to slap him.

You bastard boy was born to be a rapist.

It must be that the God of Sacrifice also dislikes you, and has the greatest hatred for you.

The priest looked at Lu Shaoqing, smiled coldly, and slowly raised her right hand.

Ever since he first appeared, the hands of the god of worship have been hidden under the sleeves of his long skirt.

Now she showed her left and right hands.

The left hand is slender and white, and the jade hand is slender and breathtakingly beautiful.

But the right hand was shocking.

Her right hand was broken, and the wrist was neat and smooth, as if someone had cut it off cleanly with a sword.

A broken hand is like a perfect piece of jade that has cracks and is no longer perfect.

When everyone saw that the sacrifice to the god had no palms, they immediately thought of the dead man.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing was also stunned, and his previous memories quickly emerged.

He subconsciously said, "That hand that time was yours?"

Lu Shaoqing first came into contact with

When I was in the black teleportation array, I wanted to understand it, but a hand stretched out from the teleportation array.

Lu Shaoqing immediately destroyed the teleportation array, and the hand was shattered along with the teleportation array and turned into nothingness.

Xiang Kui and the other three were shocked. When had this kid ever met the God of Sacrifice?

And he even chopped off one of his hands?

Is it so fierce?

Not only that, but you can't regenerate even after being chopped down. How do you do that?

At the same time, everyone also understood why the priests hated Lu Shaoqing so much.

Special monsters such as priests and minion priests have their own skills to regenerate their severed limbs.

However, this skill is not easy to use in front of Lu Shaoqing. The broken hand cannot grow back and becomes a disabled monster. How can you not hate it?

After Lu Shaoqing knew why, he felt like crying, "Your sister, you told me it was your hand. Can I apologize?"

"Also, why are you so mean? Just reach out here."

"You won't reflect on yourself, and you just want to put the responsibility on me?"

"Do you know how to be a good person? How about being humble? After all, you are still a sacrificial god, with millions of subordinates under you. Can you be more generous?"

"Is it interesting to hold a grudge against my little role? How stingy!"

Xiang Kui was speechless. Is this what you should say and the tone you should use to apologize?

Are you blaming people?

You are adding fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the priest became even more angry.

"Go to hell!"

The priest yelled angrily, waved his left hand, and a black mist appeared, like a dam being opened for the first time, surging

It was like a river gushing out, instantly showing a huge force.

The black mist squirmed and turned into a huge black monster, one hundred feet tall, like the Demon King of the Abyss. It raised its claws at the crowd and slapped it hard.

"Qiang!"

There was a crisp sound of the long sword being unsheathed, and a terrifying sword intent erupted.

A huge sword light shot up into the sky and cut the black monster in half.

With one strike of the sword, the black monster was shattered and transformed into black mist again, surrounding the sacrificial god.

The priest's eyes were a little surprised, and he considered his plan.

She struck casually, and although it was not a full force attack, it was not something that ordinary people could easily resolve.

However, the God of Sacrifice already knew about the plan.

There are many pawns in the God-killing organization that she arranged to join.

"How dare a low-level human being who has just stepped into the transformation of a god show his sword in front of me?" the priest said coldly, but she did not take the plan seriously.

Ji Yan's eyes were solemn and he pointed his sword far away to offer sacrifices to the gods.

He didn't talk nonsense and took action directly.

Although he knew that his strength was not as good as the sacrifice to the gods, he never thought of backing down.

This kind of enemy is his favorite.

Spiritual power circulates, sword intent explodes, and Wuqiu Sword falls.

Xiaoyao Sword Technique!

A dazzling, terrifying sword light lit up.

In an instant, like the sword light that created the world, it shattered the sky and destroyed the earth.

The dark clouds in the sky were blasted away, the heaven and earth shook, and it seemed that in a breath, the whole world became a world of sword intent.

The sword light fell towards the sacrificial god with great momentum.

Entering the realm of divine transformation, Ji Yan's understanding of the sword's meaning went one step further. One sword seemed to be able to destroy the world.

He took action, and even Lu Shaoqing and others behind him felt a chill all over their bodies, giving them a creepy feeling.

It was as if the air around them was filled with sword intent, attacking them all the time.

Xiang Kui looked at Ji Yan, who was fluttering in white clothes, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Such a talent in swordsmanship is really terrifying."

Xiao Yi was extremely excited, "Can the God of Sacrifice resist this sword?"

Huh, monsters are just monsters, why should they be considered human beings?

Just transform into shape, can't you shape your own body properly? It doesn't look good at all.

However, even though Ji Yan's sword was very terrifying, it seemed to be able to destroy the world.

But for worshiping gods, it seems a bit insufficient.

Facing the falling sword light, the priest's eyes were cold, and he waved his left hand, surrounding her, and roared out like a loyal hound.

It squirmed slightly and turned into a large shield, blocking the way of the sacrificial god.

"Bang!"

White and black collided, and the dazzling light occupied everyone's sight.

When the light dissipated, the priest stood intact, and the large shield in front of her turned into black mist again under the attack and surrounded her.

It seemed that Ji Yan's attack could not cause any harm to her.

The terrifying strength makes people despair.

Ji Yan frowned, the enemy was stronger than he thought.

Just when Ji Yan was about to continue taking action, Lu Shaoqing shouted, "Go farther away and fight."

Ji Yan glanced at the sacrificial god, and his figure soared into the sky.

Facing Ji Yan's challenge, Jishen did not flinch. She smiled coldly and followed, but she left behind a black mist.
Chapter completed!