Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

this moment.

Bai Zhaoyun, who was panicked at first, looked indifferent again, looking at the white bone skeletons at the end of the crack in the plane, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"A mere skeleton, dare to make mistakes."

"Come out and fight me."

"Let's see whether you are really immortal, or whether your deity is better in swordsmanship."

Under the terrified gaze of the undead god.

Bai Zhaoyun moved his fingers slightly, and the divine sword flew out from his waist and jumped into his hand.

Bai Zhaoyun turned and slashed towards the sky with a sword!

The terrifying sword rushed to the sky.

next moment.

The divine light is like a weave, the sword energy is like a sea, and the sky is full of stars.

Hundreds of stars, visible to the naked eye, shattered and destroyed!

Bai Zhaoyun took another step, the terrifying aura became more and more tyrannical, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

For a time, the sky and the earth rolled up with a gust of wind.

Dressed in a white robe and swaying in the wind, Bai Zhaoyun strode towards the crack in the void, looking extremely arrogant, holding a sword in his right hand, a wine gourd in his left hand, and pouring it into his mouth.

The thousand-year-old wine from the **** of wine exudes the fragrance of pure wine, intertwined with the sword energy.

Chic and freehand.

High spirits!

The young man drank with a sword and walked on singing. Amidst the aroma of wine and sword energy, a singing voice floated from the strong wind of sword energy.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Killing a person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles.

Hello. "

Behind Bai Zhaoyun, Wu Gou and Shuangxue appeared together, a silver saddle appeared under his crotch, and a white horse dragged him like a shooting star.

The sword qi that was originally majestic like the sea circulated for thousands of miles at this moment, and the heaven, earth, grass and trees swayed with the song, as if it became a huge sword formation, moving according to the mind of the sword god.

The undead **** widened his eyes in amazement.

"This... is still a **** of poetry?"

"Condensation, this is an exceptionally powerful **** of poetry!"

"Damn, what kind of monsters are in the God Realm? I can't compete with this person's kendo skills, and he can even recite such terrifying poems at random..."

At this time, Bai Zhaoyun, drinking and singing, rushed to the crack in the void with his sword.

An overwhelming killing intent erupted from him... Killing one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles!

but.

Bai Zhaoyun's heart was extremely nervous at this time.

"Damn, why doesn't this guy beg for mercy?"

"Is it wrong for me to choose this poem? I knew it would be difficult to come to a Shu Dao..."

"Isn't this guy frightened by me, it seems that today is the day when I, Bai Zhaoyun, die... I don't know if it's too late to confess now."

"I, Bai Zhaoyun, swear that if I can survive this time, I won't pretend to be coercive in the future, and I will immediately confess to everyone that I am just a **** of performance."

Don't look at Bai Zhaoyun's ferocious appearance at this time, but in fact, the smashed star was just a light bulb that he secretly used divine power to fix in the sky... At the same time as he cut out the sword, he pressed the switch in his sleeve with his left hand. , Hundreds of light bulbs went out all at once.

That's a performance prop!

As the **** of performance, it's not too much to get some performance props and the like?

After all, if you really hit a sword, it would be good to be able to split a piece of wood. Is it possible to count on a **** of performance who has no power to tie a chicken to the real sword to slash the galaxy?

But so far.

If Bai Zhaoyun turned around and ran away, he would die without a body even on the spot.

He could only grit his teeth.

Thousands of miles away.

The military was set up inside the outpost of the plane battlefield. A row of senior military officials sat in the command room. The screen in front of him was the scene of Bai Zhaoyun walking on a song and walking towards the crack in the void with his sword.

This is a picture that was broadcast through a fifteenth-order insight god's power of insight and eyes that could see through the barriers of thousands of miles.

"It's awesome, he really deserves to be the strongest genius in the history of the kingdom of God."

"Have you all seen that sword just now? It really is the number one sword god, even my fifteenth-order sword **** can't do it!"

"No wonder that President Zhang said that his apprentice doesn't need our help at all. He can sweep that plane alone."

"I was worried at first, but now it seems that I am worried. Am I qualified to worry about this big guy?"

"Handsome, really handsome. In the face of hundreds of millions of dead bones, walking alone, drinking and dancing swords, we probably won't be able to reach this level in our lifetime."

"Yeah, this is a real genius. Think about what we were doing when we were nineteen years old? It is estimated that we are still studying all night. This kid already has such terrifying strength."

"It's more than strength, you look at the big guy's appearance. When I first saw him, I knew that this person was a peerless master. If it weren't for a peerless master, he could be so handsome? Just standing there makes people feel a sense of urgency. Terrifying coercion, that is the real sword energy, Yuanding Yuezhi!"

"That God of the Undead is really unlucky. When I first came to the God Realm, I actually met such a big guy who could crush him to death, tsk tsk."

"By the way, when the boss comes back, we must perform well... Outside the military camp, there are still fans of the boss and reporters who want to interview~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Remember to stop it later, don't disturb the boss. guy."

"Stop it, I also want to ask the boss to sign for me now. By the way, I have a daughter who is just sixteen years old. I don't know if I can let the boss..."

These military bosses who usually collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change their color, were talking excitedly at this time, and their eyes were full of worship and expectation for Bai Zhaoyun, just like a little fanboy.

As for worry?

Oh, I'm not worried at all... The power of the boss is obvious to all!

And the other side.

Bai Zhaoyun seemed to have killing intent on his face, as if he could not wait to rush into the crack of the void, but in fact he was about to cry.

But at the moment when he was about to step into the crack of the void.

"Predecessor, senior," the undead **** finally admitted, his voice trembling: "If you have something to say, let's not fight, can't we, fighting and killing is not good, everyone can be reasonable..."

It was the young man in front of him, too terrifying.

With a single sword, it shattered hundreds of stars.

The demeanor of walking while singing, drinking and dancing swords made the **** of the fifteenth-order undead feel terrified.

Especially the terrifying poem that kills one person in ten steps and does not stay for a thousand miles!

What kind of courage is that, what kind of courage is that?

To be able to recite such verses, this person in white clothes with a sword in front of him is definitely a killing god!

As the **** of the undead, although he is almost indestructible, even the stars can be wiped out at the click of a finger, and he is afraid that he will not even have ashes left after a single sword strike, and he will say that he is immortal.

"Reasonable?" Bai Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, a cold sweat broke out on his back, but the expression on his face was full of disdain, he raised his head and took a sip of fine wine, and said coldly: "A mere white bone is also worthy of my poetry and wine sword. Fairy reasoning?"