Chapter 671: Mr. Li’s Friend

Under the powerful aura of Cardinal Albern, Qingfeng Li and Alice were unable to move their bodies, like birds in a cage.

In the field of grandmasters, you are actually a strong master in the realm of grandmasters?

A look of horror appeared in Li Qingfeng's eyes. He had heard from an old Taoist priest that a strong Grandmaster can own his own domain. In this domain, it is impossible for others to move. Unless you are a strong Grandmaster, then you can ignore the Grandmaster. field.

"Wolf King, do you think you are invincible because you are a king? You underestimate this world too much. There are more powerful people in this world than you think." Alberon smiled faintly and looked down at Qingfeng Li.

As the three cardinals second only to the Pope, Alberon was extremely powerful, but he rarely made a move.

Qingfeng Li's face was livid, and it was impossible for him to move his body even if he wanted to. He thought that he could leave after defeating the God Knight, but he didn't expect that Alberon would not keep his promise and would not let him leave.

"Master Alberon, please let go of the wolf king." Catherine said dissatisfaction on her delicate face, she brought the wolf king, and if something happened, she would feel very uncomfortable.

"Catherine, this is none of your business. You stand aside." Alberon waved his hand, but did not listen to Catherine's opinion.

If Uranus, the captain of the divine knight, spoke, Alberon might still give her face. Although Catherine had a great background, Alberon didn't give her face.

"Wolf King, as long as you agree to keep Alice, I will let you go." Alberon looked at Qingfeng Li with a look of contempt. In the eyes of the master, the Houtian realm is too weak.

Qingfeng Li couldn't move his body, but he could still speak with his mouth. He said coldly: Unless I die, you don't want to take Alice away from me.

"Wolf King, since you are obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being cruel." Alberenson sneered, and was about to kill Qingfeng Li. In the domain of the master, Qingfeng Li was like a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered .

Alberon held a long sword and was about to chop Li Qingfeng's head off.

This long sword is three feet long, and the whole body is pitch black, with complicated and obscure patterns engraved on it, which are the characters of the Holy See.

The long sword drew an arc in the air, and cut towards Li Qingfeng's head, as if it was going to cut off Li Qingfeng's head in the next moment.

boom!

Suddenly, a stone came from outside, and it hit the long sword accurately, sending the long sword flying.

"Who, who is who?" Alberon's expression changed, and he stared out the window.

You know, Alberon is a strong master at the Grandmaster level, and he is extremely powerful. Now that his long sword has been deflected, he is naturally extremely shocked.

"Alberon, you, a strong man at the Grandmaster level, the red-clothed archbishop of the Holy See, actually bullied a Houtian level, I am really ashamed of you." A faint voice came from outside, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

As the sound fell, a middle-aged man flew in through the window, yes, you read that right, he just flew in through the window.

This middle-aged man has a handsome face, thick black eyebrows, and yellow skin. He has a typical Chinese appearance. He is wearing an ancient costume and carrying a long sword. He has the demeanor of a peerless swordsman.

A strong master?

Alberon's expression changed, because only those at the Grandmaster level could fly in the air, and this middle-aged swordsman was obviously at the Grandmaster level.

"Alberon, let the young man and the woman go." The middle-aged swordsman said calmly.

"It's impossible to let him go." Alberon shook his head and refused directly. He was the archbishop in red, so he would naturally not be threatened.

"In that case, I have no choice but to draw the sword." The middle-aged swordsman frowned slightly, and pulled out the long sword behind him.

This long sword is three and a half feet long, three fingers wide, and the whole body is fiery red, like red magma, and there is a pattern of flames on the blade.

Bang!

The red long sword in the middle-aged swordsman's hand suddenly swung out, tearing through the air, and slashed at Alberon fiercely with a red sword light.

Alberon dare not be careless,

The black long sword in his hand was also slashed out suddenly, the long sword emitted black light, and collided with the opponent's red long sword.

The two long swords collided together, and the air burst into a violent friction sound, and it exploded directly. The red sword light directly cut through the black sword light, and stood heavily on the black long sword, making a loud noise.

Thumb up! ! !

Alberon's body retreated three steps, but the middle-aged swordsman remained motionless.

Although the middle-aged swordsman only made a single strike, but the judgment is high, this Alberon is obviously not his opponent.

"Huoyanjian, you are Nie Wushuang, the sword king of China?" The cardinal's face changed, and he said in shock. From the impact just now, he recognized the red long sword and its owner.

"Yes, I am Nie Wushuang, the Sword King of China."

"Impossible. Fifteen years ago, Nie Wushuang and Overlord Li Sanye entered the restricted area of ​​Kunlun Mountain, and they were said to have disappeared. How did you come out?"

"It's a secret, you don't need to know." Nie Wushuang said flatly, his tone was as calm as ever.

Damn it, it turned out to be Nie Wushuang, the sword king of China?

Alberon's face was gloomy, as if he could squeeze out water. Fifteen years ago, the Huaxia Sword King and Overlord came to Europe, and the European martial arts world was unable to fight back.

Nie Wushuang in front of him is obviously a strong master, and even stronger than Alberon. Alberon knows that unless the Pope comes, he is no match for Nie Wushuang at all. The Huaxia Sword King is the most powerful sword in China. great people.

Nie Wu waved the Huoyan sword in both hands, directly breaking Alberon's domain, and then led Qingfeng Li and said: "Let's go."

A shock flashed in Li Qingfeng's eyes. Although he didn't know Nie Wushuang in front of him, he had heard of the name of the Sword King of Huaxia.

Qingfeng Li took Alice's hand and followed Nie Wushuang out of the church.

Looking at the back of Qingfeng Li leaving, Alberon's face was gloomy. He really wanted to kill Qingfeng Li, but he knew that with Nie Wushuang around, he couldn't kill him at all. He could only watch helplessly as Nie Wushuang took away the wolf. Wang and Alice.

Outside the church, Li Qingfeng looked at Nie Wushuang strangely, opened his mouth a few times, wanted to ask something, and finally closed his mouth again.

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask." Nie Wushuang glanced at Li Qingfeng, and said calmly, no matter who he was talking to, his tone was very flat.

"Master Sword King, you really came out of the restricted area of ​​Kunlun Mountains. Have you met my father, Overlord Li Sanye?" Li Qingfeng asked with hope in his tone.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's question, Nie Wushuang's heart moved. This young man is indeed the son of the Overlord Li Sanye, and I was right to save him.

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