Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 514 You're Unworthy

Ma Xiaozhao escaped from death, but thought he was lucky enough to pick up such a flying sword.

So she waved the flying sword, blocked in front of her, and shouted: "Get out of the way, let me go."

Even if the flying sword is just swung, there will be a sword light flashing out, judging by the power, just this sword light can cut people off.

Bei Ying was afraid, so he had no choice but to back away from the door, under the pressure of Ma Xiaozhao's sword point, he kept moving backwards, and retreated under the corner of the wall.

Seeing that Beiying was no longer in danger to him, Ma Xiaozhao heaved a sigh of relief, and rushed to the door quickly, about to rush out.

But at this moment, Su Yuan, who had been standing in the Sword Forging Valley, nodded slightly, then turned around and returned to the Sword Forging Valley.

It turned out that the flying sword just now was the fifth-level divine sword that Su Yuan had just forged.

Could it be that Ma Xiaozhao was lucky enough to pick it up, but Su Yuan cast a spell and sent it into Ma Xiaozhao's hands, otherwise how could Ma Xiaozhao be so lucky to pick up the peerless sword so easily.

Just when Su Yuan turned around, he saw that Madman Jian had just rushed from the valley, and saw that Su Yuan was born at the mouth of the valley, Madman Jian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and shouted: "You still want to escape, come back quickly. "

Although angry, Madman Jian breathed a sigh of relief, he could only be sure that the sword light just now had nothing to do with Su Yuan, and Madman Jian was not so nervous anymore.

As a sword lunatic, how could he tolerate other people's sword making skills better than him?
Su Yuan followed Crazy Sword back to the boulder, and Crazy Sword started forging the flying sword again.

But at this time, Ma Xiaozhao had already rushed to the door of the house, the flying sword in his hand was pointing at Bei Ying.

At this time, all ten fingers of Beijie were broken, and he was lying on the ground screaming. Seeing that Ma Xiaozhao was about to run away, Beijie immediately shouted: "Stop her, don't let her run away, this bitch, catch her quickly!" return."

But under the point of Ma Xiaozhao's sword tip, Beiying didn't dare to move at all, for fear of being cut off ten fingers just like Beisuke.

Seeing the door in front of him, Ma Xiaozhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around quickly, and pushed the door open.

But just as Ma Xiaozhao turned around, the moment the sword tip no longer pointed at Beiying, I saw Beiying suddenly took out a pink sachet from his bosom and threw it at Ma Xiaozhao.

The sachet landed at Ma Xiaozhao's feet, it exploded with a "bang", and a cloud of pink smoke rushed out, covering Ma Xiaozhao in it.

Ma Xiaozhao exclaimed, and was about to rush out of the room, but his body softened immediately, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", and the flying sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

Beiying's face immediately regained its complacency, and he took a few steps forward, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew out, blowing the pink smoke out of the door.

Then, Beiying looked at Ma Xiaozhao who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and said with a smile, "You still can't escape from my grasp."

"This... what is this?" Ma Xiaozhao only felt his mouth was dry, his whole body was hot, and the eagle standing in front of him gradually became blurred.

"This is the famous Hehuansan, as long as you inhale a little, you will completely become a shameless slut, hahaha, Junior Sister Xiao Zhao, this is really not going away, rushing backwards. After a while, I just need to Stand here, and you will take the initiative to find me." Beiying smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Ma Xiaozhao turned pale in shock, shook his head desperately and said, "No...no...I won't do this!"

While talking, Ma Xiaozhao crawled towards the door of the house, but his whole body was powerless, even in her eyes, it seemed that Bei Ying, Bei Jie and even that dirty beggar had turned into Su Yuan, attracting her helplessly. leave.

Looking at Ma Xiaozhao's beautiful face, his face became more and more rosy, and he was even more ashamed of the moon, and Piying couldn't help but feel complacent. At this time, she saw the flying sword under Ma Xiaozhao again, and her eyes showed greed: "Today is really a bumper harvest. Not only did we get a beauty, but we also got a flying sword."

At this time, Meisuke had already applied some medicinal powder, so that the wound on his ten fingers stopped bleeding, but the pain became more and more intense.

When he thought that he was unlucky to start a teacher, he broke his ribs inexplicably a few days ago, and today he lost his ten fingers. All these are related to Ma Xiaozhao, and he became angry and said to Beiying: "Brother Clan, let me play after you are done playing!" Is it okay to play? I can't lose ten fingers in vain."

Beiying smiled and said: "Yes, of course, everyone here has a share."

Hearing this, the person from the Sword Forging House was overjoyed and asked, "I also have a share?"

Bei Ying laughed and said, "You have it too. When you're done playing, I'll let her climb into the Sword Forging Valley by herself. If Quan Zhong is not dead, he can appreciate our masterpiece."

Hearing the three people's words, Ma Xiaozhao was angry and ashamed, but gradually, her consciousness became blurred, and at the moment of losing consciousness, there was only one figure floating in her mind, that was a figure dressed in commoner clothes and with long hair. Quanzhong with a branch coiled above his head.

"Brother Quanzhong!" At the moment of losing consciousness, Ma Xiaozhao murmured the last name.

Upon hearing that Ma Xiaozhao was still chanting Quanzhong's name before he lost consciousness, Bei Ying immediately flew into a rage and scolded: "Is my Bei family not worthy of you? Let you miss a slave so much? Huh, even if it's just a joke After you're done, I'll shave your face too!"

After saying that, Beiying was about to pounce on Ma Xiaozhao.

But at this time, I only heard a cold and biting voice from the room: "Not worthy, you are not worthy to carry your shoes."

Hearing this sound, Beiying suddenly felt the hairs on his back standing upright, and he was always chilling, and his whole body shivered involuntarily.

Bei Ying jumped up hastily, grabbed the flying sword next to Ma Xiaozhao, and retreated a few steps at the same time, pointing the tip of the sword at the place where the sound came from.

Where the point of the sword pointed, there was a man standing at the door where the sword was cast, with a face as heavy as water, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes.

After seeing this person, Beiying was so frightened that he trembled all over, and asked in surprise, "You... how could you come out?"

Because the person standing in front of him was Su Yuan who Beiying thought that he would be a slave all his life after entering Sword Forging Valley.

But at this time, Su Yuan not only stood here properly, but also dressed normally, it didn't look like life was worse than death at all.

But after seeing Su Yuan, Beijie shouted excitedly: "Quanzhong, how dare you show up again? That's great, clan brother, hurry up and teach him a lesson! Grab him and hang him on the roof. When we play with Ma Xiaozhao, let him watch with his own eyes. Hahaha, I don’t know what he feels like.”

However, after Bei Jie laughed a few times, he found that the whole room was surprisingly quiet, except for him, Bei Ying and that person did not laugh with him.

Isn't the method I said funny? And the clan brother has a better way.

Thinking of this, Bei Jie quickly looked at Bei Ying, but he was greatly surprised by this look.

Because as a high-ranking brother of the Sanxian, his legs were trembling at this time, and the space between his legs was already soaked, and drops of fishy yellow flesh dripped on the ground.

(End of this chapter)