Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

[As long as you are knocked out. ]

The composition of this band of light was beyond Yu Zhongming's expectation.

He took a closer look at the young girl Amaterasu in his arms, and saw the surprise in her eyes, as if she was wondering why he asked such a question.

Yu Zhongming pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, with the scabbard in his hand, and the sword energy enveloping his whole body.

Holding the young girl Amaterasu in one hand, sword energy gushed out into the scabbard in the other.

The sword energy, as thin as water, circulated continuously on the scabbard.

He turned around suddenly, shooting out circles of invisible fluctuations around him, driving the gust of wind and rushing straight towards the opponent.

The voice was a little slower than his speed.

"I am Yu Zhongming, the sword master of the Yuzhong family. Today, I came to Gao Tianyuan to learn from all the gods in order to hone my sword skills. The god in front, please give me your advice."

The big golden bird was obviously taken aback by the sudden appearance of Yu Zhongming.

He was still a little sleepy, how could he not be frightened when he heard such a loud voice in a daze.

When he came back to his senses and saw Yu Zhongming's sword light clearly, it was already too late.

The mammoth sword light condensed on the top of his head in an instant, as if a heavy hammer was hammered down hard.

Boom~!

Wow~~ah~~!

The clear impact sound echoed in the forest along with the scream of the giant bird god.

Boom~!

The giant bird landed with a bang, and the rest of the attack turned into a shock wave that swept in all directions. Countless broken tree fragments flew in the air, and mud splashed in all directions.

With a sneak attack, Yu Zhongming turned the scabbard on his chest, and bowed slightly to the giant bird God lying on his back on the ground.

"Hello, my lord Shenzhi. I, Yu Zhongming, the sword master of Yu Zhong's family, Yu Zhongming, I am here to ask you for advice, please give me more advice"

Although the giant bird god was still a little dazed, he also nodded on the ground in return.

"Hello, Yuzhong Naruto-san, I am the God of Yusi who is in charge of etiquette, and I am transformed from the feather crown of Izanagi Temple."

"Since I have already greeted you, please come and fight."

Yu Zhongming grinned, and Bai Wugou swept down the inscription knife with sheath in his hand, and a huge sword energy appeared across the sky.

Cut off countless branches and leaves of trees, and the castration is turbulent.

This time, God Yu Si, who was full of zeal, reacted.

He waved his wings quickly, dodged the sword energy, and his figure suddenly rose.

In the next second, He appeared in the sky.

A burst of milky white light enveloped it, and the form of the giant bird slowly changed into a human form in the white light.

He was wearing hunting clothes, and his appearance was fair and clean, giving people a warm and jade-like feeling.

"Your Excellency Yu Zhongming, why did you attack indiscriminately?" As the god of etiquette, even in the face of a sudden attack, he will treat him with courtesy: "If you want to test your martial arts skills, you can fight those martial arts The gods sent to fight, why did you come to me, a little literary god?"

He sensed the danger from Yu Zhongming's sword aura just now, so he didn't dare to fight rashly, but tried in vain to make the opponent give up through the power of words.

"Don't talk so much, it's just that when I met you, I suddenly wanted to use martial arts to become gods. And at this time, only you are here, so I can only blame you for your bad luck."

Yu Zhongming grinned, and swung the long sword in his hand again.

A cold sword energy swept through the air like a water wave, and came to him in an instant.

Before he could dodge in time, the strong field of faith gushed out, blocking the sword energy.

Zi~!Zi~!

Like boiling oil meeting cold water, a huge amount of white mist instantly evaporated. After a few seconds, the entire forest was shrouded in white mist.

"It's interesting."

Yu Zhongming looked at the white mist in front of him and muttered to himself.

Chapter 9 Attract

The white mist filled the air, and the five fingers could not be seen, and Yu Zhongming's spiritual sense could not be seen five meters away.

In this white mist, the voice of the God of Yusi came leisurely.

"You mortal, I have already said that I am just a small literary god. I can't fight, and I don't know anything about swordsmanship. Why are you still pestering me?"

"If you want to hone your swordsmanship by defeating gods, or use it to make a name for yourself, you don't need to look for me. Did you choose me because you are sure to win the battle because I am a god of literature?"

Yu Zhongming hugged the young girl Amaterasu tightly, and did not answer, but scanned every corner of the white mist with his spiritual sense, looking for her trace.

"Buying the weak and fearing the hard, how come the saying of the sword master; not daring to fight a strong enemy, how can there be the saying of the strong; following one's heart and not knowing how to restrain one's own consciousness, it is just a reckless man using a sword. It is just a laughingstock."

The God of Yusi, who is full of zeal, is still angrily scolding Yu Zhongming, and he does not use dirty words when swearing. He is indeed the god of etiquette.

Yu Zhongming's spiritual sense became more and more confused as he searched in the white mist. He had already cleared the entire thick fog, but there was no trace of Yu Sishen.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind.