The one armed man didn't turn around and still looked at the sea quietly.
Several Vatican Knights secretly looked at the sea, thinking about the recent rumors and the non rumored prohibition of the sea, and their faces immediately showed a look of panic.
Where is the sea of the sea?
The one armed man seemed to be able to hear the voice of these Vatican knights and said, "the sea has gone down."
The Vatican Knights did not understand this sentence, and a leader said again, "Your holiness, please return to the Vatican as soon as possible."
The one armed man said in a faint voice, "what kind of heavenly punishment will that God stick say? But just want to occupy more territory, why make it so complicated. "
The knight leader was stunned at the speech, and immediately became very angry. He stood up and shouted, "even if you are a swordsman, how can you be so rude to your Majesty the pope!"
The one armed man asked, "do you know my name?"
The Vatican Knights looked at each other speechless. They only knew that the sword Saint suddenly appeared in the church city more than 100 years ago. Where did they know his origin.
"My name is Xilai."
The sun shines on the one armed man's face without any expression. His facial features are like carved stone statues.
"I thought it would be the time when the green mountain was destroyed. They would shout out when they looked at me. Who thought I would go back from the south in the end."
He was once the sword God of the West Sea in Chaotian continent, and now he is the sword saint of this continent. The name change is a story of more than 100 years.
Today, he is going to go back to Chaotian mainland, and his natural name will change back.
"What are you going to do, my lord?"
The knight leader felt strong uneasiness and said, "the Holy See has supported you for more than 100 years. Now the war will start. Are you ready to escape?"
Xihai sword God ignored and walked to the sea.
The knight leader looked at a priest in his entourage and compared his hand.
Click!
Several lightning bolts fell from the blue sky, like sword light, and accurately cut the priest and the knight leader.
Blood spilled on the beach like water, but there was no trace of those two people. Whether it was the blessed sword of courage of the knight leader or the Holy See artifact carried by the priest... All turned into smoke.
The Vatican knights were pale, kneeling on the ground and worshipping the man who had come to the sea. How dare they do anything.
The West flew to the sea, looked at the deep and dark submarine channel, and said to himself, "I don't know if it's too late."
At the place where the voice fell, several sword lights floated out of his clothes and moved forward quickly like lightning.
He disappeared from the sea.
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The sea is full of water.
Although countless sea waters have fallen from the vortex to the underworld, the sea level in the East China Sea still hasn't fallen, even so calm, if you don't count the small waves brought by Xuanyin's ancestor when he broke through the sea.
Many strong people in Guocheng temple and Shuiyue Temple couldn't bear the double counterattack of the destruction of the prohibition and peerless magic skill. They vomited blood and fell to the ground and died.
Countless dark smells emanated from Xuanyin's ancestors, frozen the wild grass wrapped in frost into pieces, and then burned them into nothingness.
When the weeds were gone, Tong Yan had no place to hide. He kept coughing, and the cliff behind him kept shaking. In the rustle, the gravel kept falling.
A moment ago, he directly killed the first lecture hall of Guocheng temple through the peerless magic skill of Xuanyin's ancestor. He was also seriously injured.
"What's the point of trying so hard?"
Old Xuanyin looked at him and said with a laugh. With a light wave of his right hand, a magic breath escaped into the Tongtian well.
The earth shook uneasily, the stone carvings between the cliffs faded again, and the sea rolled and foamed ugly.
The thirty-three heavens were completely destroyed, and the Tongtian well was opened up. A green smoke rose from under the cliff. It became thicker and more visible to the naked eye.
Those green smoke occupied the mountains around tongtianjing at a very fast speed, and then went in all directions.
The hare, who was frightened to survive in the wild grass and the mountain forest, and the vole, who tried hard to drill down under the ground, fell down after touching the green smoke, twitched and died in pain.
Countless fish also died under the smoke. They came to the sea with the undercurrent to form a silver broken light. It looked beautiful, but it was so terrible.
The people who are still alive in Guocheng temple and Shuiyue Temple look at the smoke with a look of despair on their faces.
Those green smoke have blown through their bodies with the wind, and they have not been hurt. However, if these green smoke go to the official way and the countryside... What do those mortals do?
This is true annihilation!
An old monk of Guocheng Temple stood up shakily and wanted to stop the smoke at the cost of his life.
"I said, what's the point?"
Xuanyin looked at the old monk and said without expression, "the well of heaven has opened and the smoke has entered the world. Who can stop it?"
His voice fell, and the sky responded. It was a loud thunder. A hole was broken in the sky. A giant Buddha fell from the void. avoid leaning to either side. The Giant Buddha just landed on the Tongtian well. All the smoke from the underworld to the world was blocked by him. The Buddha looked at the smoke all over the mountains, as well as the dead people and creatures. His face showed a compassionate look and took a deep breath. The wind roared, rolled the smoke in front of him, and then he sucked it into his stomach. The belly of the Buddha became more bulgy( Think of the rosefinch (?) The Giant Buddha blocked the well, but there was always a gap between it and the cliff. Light green smoke came out, and the mottled face was half hidden and half visible in the smoke, like a painted Buddha statue, which was quite dark. Xuanyin looked at the big Buddha and asked, "which temple are you? I have listened to scriptures in Guocheng temple for many years and have never seen you. " The Buddha said, "I come from the small temple in Baicheng." Xuanyin father slowly picked up his hands, bent his back, sighed like an old farmer, and said, "daoshengcao garden is like this ghost?" Cao Yuan asked, "how does it look?" Xuanyin said with complex emotions, "how can you be so fat?" Daosheng is the most respected strong man in Chaotian continent. Whether ordinary people or the strong in the spiritual world, they have a lot of imagination about him. If people know that he is such a chubby Buddha, they will really be disappointed. Cao Yuan was also very helpless and said, "I ate the quota of the imperial court and the worship of Fengdao sect, not to mention the incense in the temple... How can I not gain weight?" Father Xuanyin said bitterly, "you are the sword Saint Cao Yuan! Why can't you control your mouth? Will you die if you eat less? " Cao Yuan sighed: "if you don't eat more, don't get fat and have a large body, you can't fight her at all... You don't know how strong the Queen's majesty is." Hearing the speech, Xuanyin's father looked slightly cold and said, "I see. I admire it." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.