Zhanshen: Yingzi, please respect yourself and don’t do anything rash!

Chapter 232

The young man spoke in a loud voice, and every word was filled with murderous intent. Every time he handed over the sword, he could find a broken butt under the scanning of the pair of spiritual eyes.

Indra felt very wronged. If he stopped to fight, he was afraid that the other party would use the trick he used to deal with the monkey god Hanuman.

If he wanted to run, the human behind him would keep chasing him.

And the murderous sword energy went straight to the vital points every time, which was really hard to defend and hide.

"No, I think I'm fine. To be honest, I came to the top of Daxia, but I just created some thunderclouds.

I didn't even hurt a flower or a plant, why are you playing with me?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiaobai, who was chasing behind, sneered disdainfully. "Look at what you said. If you come out to be a god, you must admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten.

Did you come to my Great Xia to apply for a visa?

You don't have legal procedures. Your situation is considered smuggling, do you know?

According to the laws of my Great Xia, you are already unforgivable and should be executed.

What's more, I want to borrow your head to save the people of Cangnan from the water and fire.

Why are you so stingy!

I give you such a great merit for free, but you don't even appreciate it.

Therefore, your crime is even more serious!"

"Ding! Mental power increases by more than 600,000, mental power increases by more than 600,000, mental power increases by more than 600,000............!"

Ye Xiaobai chased after him, talking and slashing, his voice resounding like thunder.

Because he was afraid that the sound of the waves was too loud and the other party couldn't hear him, Ye Xiaobai even used mental power to assist.

However, this made the sea god Poseidon and the sword saint Zhou Ping, who were about to fight, very emotional.

The former was confused. When did the Temple of Heaven become so weak?

Indra, the god of thunder and rain, was actually chased and hacked by a mortal, and he seemed to have no power to fight back.

The latter was listening to the familiar voice, which was exactly the same as what he heard back then.

Arrogant and domineering, a sword cultivator should be like this!

Because the man in the bamboo hat said so back then.

We practice sword not to bully others, but to not reason with others when they want to reason.

And when the other party is unreasonable, we use the sword in our hands to make sense.

After all, we all practice sword, and some things become simple!

Now, after hearing what Ye Xiaobai said, those who offend Daxia must be punished no matter how far away they are, and we must take the other party's head to cure Cangnan's disease.

Sure enough, this taste is so familiar. Isn't this what only his teacher Zhou Ping can say?

There are countless sword users in the world, but Zhou Ping has only seen one person who is so arrogant in these years!

So without saying anything, he raised the magic sword in his hand and flew forward to intercept Indra of the Temple of Heaven.

He did not hesitate at all and slashed with the long sword.

The loud sound of the sword turned into a sharp sword energy, which went straight to Indra's eyebrows.

And the sword that Ye Xiaobai handed out from behind, just at this time, formed a pincer attack from the front and back.

This made Indra only dodge left and right, and he could not resist from behind!

But who knows, it seems that it was also because of his dodge that the distance between him and Ye Xiaobai suddenly shortened.

"Good opportunity!"

Ye Xiaobai's eyes condensed, and he began to be silent directly in the air.

With the rapid consumption of his own mental power, Indra lost his divine power and laws in a short moment.

The whole god instantly fell from the altar equally.

So these two attacks did not surprise him to dodge, and he was chopped on the head with a sword, and blood gushed out like a spring.

A sword was stabbed on the buttocks, and he was in pain?

But the next moment, his power was quietly restored!

So with an idea, the clever little Indra immediately mobilized his power and began to repair his injuries.

At the same time, he quickly headed towards Poseidon.

"Quick, Lord Olympus, give me a hand!

The mortals of Daxia are too scary. If you and I don't join forces, we will die here today!"

Poseidon heard this and understood every word, but he couldn't understand it together!

What do you mean by the mortals of Daxia are too scary? If he doesn't join forces with the other party, they will all die here?

Mortals don't have laws, can they still kill gods?

"Humph! The name of the Temple of Heaven is quite big, but I never thought that its strength is so weak!" Poseidon snorted coldly, and didn't want to take action.

Just kidding, although both are gods, they are in different forces.

In addition, he did not think that two mortals could threaten him. If he had to say anything, it was just that the Thunder God was a vegetable.

As for why Indra recovered his divine power?

It was completely because Ye Xiaobai was controlling the mana!

After all, he had already flown a distance away from Cangnan at this time, so he had to carefully calculate the mana on his body..

So he usually won't silence the opponent until he attacks!

If the power bank is still beside him, then Ye Xiaobai will have to control the opponent to death directly?

And Ye Xiaobai didn't expect that the attack just now could cut the opponent.

It seems that the figure flying towards him in front of him helped him.

So when the two met, Ye Xiaobai didn't say much, but just clasped his fists from a distance.

Then he raised his sword and went towards Indra again!

This made Zhou Ping embarrassed. From the sound, he didn't recognize him wrong!

Why does it feel like this person doesn't know him?

It can't be that Zhou Ping has recognized the wrong teacher?

"No!" Zhou Ping's clear glass heart shone with light, and his perfect state of mind instantly calmed him down.

Soon, he found that there was something wrong with the situation!

He would not recognize the sword energy that spread the mist, and he would not recognize the familiar voice and domineering tone.

If there is any problem, it is that the boy in front of him is too immature.

At this age, no matter how you calculate it, it is impossible to match the age of that person back then.

Thinking back to the fact that the other party has the ability to cut through the long river of time, it is possible that the teacher he is meeting now is not the teacher back then.

After all, if it is the teacher wearing a bamboo hat who takes action, these gods are simply not enough to chop.

How could it be so difficult to chase all the way?

"So that's it, did I meet my future teacher back then?"

Zhou Pingyuan murmured in the plain, and instantly guessed the real answer.

So he turned around without hesitation and chased Ye Xiaobai.

"Hello, I am Zhou Ping, a sword cultivator. Do you need my help?"

"Huh? Zhou Ping?" Ye Xiaobai, who was flying quickly, was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the person who helped him was very consistent with Zhou Ping's personality.

Black clothes, holding a sword, the ceiling of human beings!

All these three symbolic words are in line with it, so it seems that it is indeed correct.

"Oh! So it's one of us!

Hurry up, hurry up, help me chop this bastard together!

Damn it, this guy just ran into my territory and wanted to run away.

What the hell is he thinking!

I'm still waiting for his head to save him, so Sword Saint Zhou, please act quickly!"

Zhou Ping nodded, and the sword in his hand once again crossed a distance of a thousand meters and swung the sword energy down.

Ye Xiaobai seized the opportunity and was silent for another second!

Then he added another sword without saying a word!

Two human ceilings, and both of them are the most powerful sword cultivators in the world.

What can a mere thunder god do to stop them?

So as expected, this kid's butt is going to be in trouble again!

After Indra was hit again, he found that Poseidon had no intention of helping him, so he turned around and ran without saying a word.

Are you kidding? If he doesn't help me, he must be my enemy. What should I do if he takes advantage of this opportunity to make trouble?

And you can't say that Poseidon had such an idea for a moment.

After all, Shiva's resentment belongs to the Temple of Heaven. Now if he kills the other party and loses the real owner, then Olympus can naturally obtain this sacred object openly.

However, this idea only lasted for a moment, because soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

When Ye Xiaobai flew past him, how did he fly past? And how did he retreat?

"Outer God? It seems to be called Poseidon, right?

OK, I like your dung fork very much...! Give it to you!"

"Swish!"

With another wave of rapid decline in mental power, the trident in Poseidon's hand really disappeared, and thus came into Ye Xiaobai's hands.

Although Poseidon did not deliberately guard against it, this matter was so outrageous that he had no idea what was going on from beginning to end.

"Ding! Mental power increased by more than 60,000, mental power increased by more than 60,000...!"

He was slightly confused for a moment, and just when he wanted to chase his weapon, the swordsman in black just now blocked him again.

"Daxia ahead, the gods forbid it!

If you dare to take another step forward, you will have to fight with me!"