Daqin: My followers are all sand sculpture players

"Old stuff, look at Bao!"

The magic-suppressing ruler at his waist flew out in an instant.

He aimed at You Lao's head with incomparable precision.

In the confrontation of mental power, if the head is hit, the end is self-evident.

"Don't say I don't talk about Wude."

"It was you who bullied the small with the big first."

"Then it doesn't matter if I play more or less?"

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Fa Yi grasped the timing just right.

It was time for You Lao to concentrate on countering Bai Ling's murderous blade.

Wuxia was distracted and then went to dodge Fa Yi's attack.

Seeing the town magic ruler wrapped in a faint golden light in front of him.

Constantly approaching.

As a grand master, You Lao also had a heartbreak.

Prepare to rely on your own body protection to resist this blow.

In his opinion, the attack method of the grand master who didn't show up was extremely special.

His body armor can't hold back his true energy.

However, this kid in front of him is just a grand master.

Can't prevent it?

Then he is still a great master!

It's a pity, what You Lao didn't expect.

Fayi's magic ruler.

Although there is no edge or edge.

But in fact, it can be built into a hundred-refined magic weapon.

Its power itself is comparable to the magic weapon on the sword manual.

There is even more than that!

boom!

A dull voice sounded.

You Lao only felt that his eyes were filled with gold stars and his head was dizzy.

Fa Yi was sure that You Lao couldn't move easily now.

In addition, he fell into the entanglement between mental power.

Therefore, this blow was aimed at the opponent's head.

In the duel of top experts, once the slightest flaw appears, it may affect the game.

What's more, "[-]" is a master at the level of a grand master.

The moment he saw You Lao showing his flaws.

Bai Ling is also controlled by the blade of the killing intent, splitting into two.

Two turns into four, four turns into eight, and eight turns into sixteen.

Sixteen blades of killing intent pierced towards You Lao from all directions.

See the situation is not good.

Suppressing the dizziness in his head.

He hurriedly wanted to concentrate on intercepting these two weapons that were purely made of killing intent.

But still a step too late.

There are still several blades of killing intent.

It surpassed his mental defense and stabbed him firmly.

"Well!"

After being hit by the blade of killing intent.

You Lao's complexion was obviously a little pale.

Obviously suffered serious internal injuries.

Especially the blade of killing intent, it will harm the spirit itself.

The current You Lao only feels that his spirit is a little slack.

Even he himself didn't realize it.

Nosebleeds trickled out slowly.

In the battle of the Grand Master.

Mental damage is far more fatal than physical damage.

"Since your Excellency is a grand master, why hide and hide, you might as well show up and see!"

Bai Ling didn't have the habit of always hiding in the dark.

Also appeared at this time.

After seeing Bai Ling's attire.

This old man's pupils also shrank suddenly.

"With this outfit, are you a descendant of Butcher White?!"

You can't go wrong, although the difference is a lot, the attack method is similar.

After confirmation.

An inexplicable panic lingered in his heart.

There is no other reason.

Only when you have personally experienced Bai Qi, the God of Killing, can you understand what kind of horror it is.

Back then, Bai Qi led the Qin army to attack Chu.

After defeating the Chu army three times, the soldiers pointed directly at Ying, the former capital of Chu State.

In that battle, the young boy You Lao personally participated in the defense of the capital.

The final result was that Bai Qi led the Qin army to directly break through Ying, the former capital of Chu State.

The Chu army was defeated, and the capital was moved to Chen.

In order to save face, the King of Chu also referred to Chen Yiran as Ying.

Pretend nothing happened.

The state of Qin even regarded Ying as Nanjun, and named Baiqi as Lord Wu'an.

So seeing Bai Ling's attire at this moment, the feeling of deja vu came again.

Although You Lao is already a great master.

How can we not panic?

"Father, it is Bai Qi."

"Could it be that your Excellency is Senior You, one of the four great masters of Chu State?"

Wearing a hideous mask, Bai Ling spoke flatly.

The words are very polite.

This is also the inherent communication method of people in the rivers and lakes.

Especially at the level of a great master.

Naturally, more attention should be paid to the word reputation.

Unless it's a feud.

The mortal kind.

Otherwise, there is no one who comes up like greeting the other party's family like the players.

Spray directly if there is a disagreement!

"Yes, it is the old man."

However, the atmosphere of the world is full, but not all of them are good things.

Just like respecting the old and loving the young is indeed a virtue, but the behavior of some old people is not worthy of your respect.

"The White Butcher deserved what he deserved, and his fate is even more joyful."

"You girl doesn't want to repent now, but you still want to help the tyrant?"

This old man is also planning to launch a wave of psychological offensive.

To poke Bai Ling's past is to speak.

When Fa Yi saw it, he was immediately angry.

This old thing can't fight, start playing with your mouth, right?

How could this Fayi endure him?

"Shut up, good-natured man, the name of killing gods, you can also blaspheme?"

"Killing God? Hmph, he's just a first-order butcher, how can he be worthy of the title of Killing God?"

You Lao also snorted coldly.

Pretending to be very disdainful.

"If you can't beat it, you can call it?"

"My dog ​​often does this too."

The method has been sprayed directly.

As a grand master, how could You Lao really put down his face and confront Fa.

It can only be said to continue to hold on.

"Don't say it's the two of you, even if Butcher Bai is still around, I'm not afraid at all."

Of course, this is pure bragging.

Fa Yi also laughed.

In terms of martial arts, it is true that Grand Master You Lao is even better.

But when it comes to Wen Dou, Fa Yi claims that he won't lose to anyone.

"You old dog barks twice now."

"If the God of Death is alive, if you dare to fart."

"I'll just cut off the head and kick it for you."

Fa Yi's words also successfully hit You Lao's sore spot.

"It's useless to talk too much, see the real chapter under your hand!"

"Hehe, are you going to do it if you can't say it?"

"It's in vain for you to call yourself a great master, but you're still barking in front of me!"