The Empress of the God of Kings Overheard My Heart

"I'm afraid, even the sword god can't move you."

"Don't fool Lord Sword God..."

Obviously... Gongsunli doesn't think that a god-level sword god can break Pei Qinhu's fate.

Yang Yuhuan: "..."

Pei Qinhu: "How will you know if you don't try it?"

Of course... he swears.

He didn't intend to cheat the Sword God.

……

now.

on the other side.

The sword god stood in mid-air, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

In front of him is Athena holding a golden spear and a golden shield.

In profile, is Marco Polo with two guns.

He was holding a gunpowder gun and pointed it at the sword god's head, as if a bullet would be shot the next moment, hitting the sword god's temple.

Marco Polo's hand holding the gunpowder gun kept shaking, and he said in a hurry:

"How is it possible...my two revolvers, with the help of Master Dijun, have advanced to become legendary weapons."

"Unlimited bullets, unlimited shots..."

"How could there be no bullets!!"

"Since you want to die, then go to die."

next moment! !

Marco Polo, who was burning with anger, finally couldn't help aiming at the temple of the Sword God, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! !

No... no, not one shot, but a series of shots.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots reached everyone's ears.

A series of bullets sprayed out from the gunpowder gun and flew in the direction of the Sword God.

this moment……

All the powerhouses present felt the violent and dark energy above the bullet, which was surging violently.

Above the bullets, black flames danced.

will destroy everything it touches.

Obviously... this shuttle bullet is completely different from the bullets fired before.

"Damn, there are really bullets, and the sword god really lost the bet?? No...how is this possible."

"It's all Pei Qinhu's fault, Pei Qinhu is responsible..."

"Sword God... Get out of the way, don't resist this shuttle bullet. These bullets are specially designed to target you, don't be fooled."

"It's over, it's over... The Sword God doesn't seem to have any intention of dodging at all."

"I lost... the sword god is a bit arrogant. The energy on the bullet came from the evil god Dijun in ancient times. Even the sword god can't resist it."

"Run, get out of here, be careful to be killed by the splash damage."

……

In a real strong battle, every move has the power to destroy the world.

As long as it is close to a little bit, it may be affected.

I don't even know how I died.

Many people have already fled.

But... Compared with Marco Polo's bullets, their speed is still too slow.

Before they could take a step forward, the bullet had already reached the Sword God.

next moment! !

The sword god moved.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the Sword God slowly raised his hand.

The speed was very slow, but it directly broke the barrier of space, and in an instant, it was already in front of the bullet.

Everyone was shocked.

Could it be that... the Sword God was so panicked that he could only subconsciously block bullets with his hands? ?

Use a sword... If you use the Xuanyuan Sword, you will definitely be able to block these flying bullets.

However, how could the sword god listen to these ordinary people.

Under everyone's shocked eyes.

The Sword God straightly opened his palm, grabbing all the bullets in his palm.

Bang bang bang! !

The sound of palms colliding with bullets, the smell of explosive gunpowder, and the drifting smoke.

Being heard, smelled and seen by the people around us together... they all turned pale with fright:

"Sword God was shot!!"

But... why didn't the Sword God fall down? ?

Why is the sword god not moving? ?

Stopped all the bullets? ?

Everyone was shocked... Who can tell them what's going on now? ?

next moment! !

Under everyone's gaze, Sword God slowly opened his palm.

Exuding a terrifying and destructive atmosphere, the bullets with black evil flames slowly fell to the ground.

Da da da……

One, two, three...

Exactly eighteen bullets fell to the ground one by one.

Make a crisp sound.

All the bullets hit the Sword God, but they were all blocked.

Everyone was shocked.

Is this the true strength of Sword God? ?

Terrible! !

The Sword God himself was a little surprised... There was indeed some evil and violent energy in these bullets.

It seems... the soul of the evil god Wang Dijun has indeed been resurrected.

next moment.

After throwing all the bullets on the ground, Sword God finally spoke again:

"I lost the bet, and you won the bet."

"Congratulations, you have won me with one sword... Now, I will exchange the bet for one sword with you."

"By the way, I have to respect you and let you choose... Do you like opening the sky with one sword, or returning to the clan with ten thousand swords?"

With that said, Su Chen faced Marco Polo's direction and raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Facing the direction of Marco Polo, he swung his sword.

Chapter 180 Golden Holy Warrior

Behind the Sword God, the strong men in Chang'an City were stunned when they heard the Sword God's words.

Lost a sword to Marco Polo? ?

So give Marco Polo a sword? ?

Do you need a reason to attack Marco Polo? ?

It's not enough to kill directly.

Although Pei Qinhu lost the bet again, he was not discouraged, but very happy, as if he had met a confidant.

"Gah... As expected of the Lord Sword God, he is indeed my tiger's confidant, with the demeanor of my big tiger."

"Every bet is bound to be lost, yes...that's how it is."

"Master Sword God, bet again, bet that this sword hits Marco Polo's head."

Pei Qinhu was very happy.

As long as you like to gamble, you can become Pei Qinhu's brother.

Hearing Pei Qinhu's voice, Gongsunli on the side hastily covered his mouth.

Hastily said: "Don't talk nonsense... Do you think the sword god lost??"

"It was you who held back the Sword God..."

"Don't gamble... don't kill the sword god later."

Yang Yuhuan: "..."

Pei Qinhu: "..."

It seems to make some sense... Forget it, wait until this battle is over, and then bet another [-] rounds with the Sword God.

……

next moment.

Above the air.

Sword God raised Xuanyuan Sword in the direction of Marco Polo.

Whether using one sword to open the sky, or ten thousand swords to return to the clan, Marco Polo can't bear a sword at the peak of god-level power.

Facing the sword god who raised his sword.

Of course, Marco Polo turned pale with fright, and quickly dodged:

"Wandering Gun!!"

"Crazy barrage!!"

In just one second, Marco Polo used two skills in succession.

Fleeing towards the rear, in order to escape the attack range of the Sword God.

But... As a god-level powerhouse, the Sword God's attack range covered the entire Suzaku Street and the entire Chang'an City.

No matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the lock of the sword god.

next moment! !

The Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of the Sword God once again absorbed a large amount of energy from the void.

The entire Xuanyuan Sword turned into a bright golden color.

Like a shining star, it reflects everything around it into gold.