Chapter 437
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The temple as like as two peas, and four times the same black dress, stood at four corners with a crystal clear coffin, and four girls flying along.
Four blood lotus guards landed outside the holy flame palace, put down the girls beside them, and said softly, "gentlemen, please wait here until you get the permission of my king.
You can leave, too, without being stopped. "
Baby waterbird: no way! I have to look at my sister angel all the time
"To my sister!"
Soft weak Wei'er exclaimed, her face full of pale and gaunt color.
Due to the request of the empire before, and the fact that she did not have time to participate in the battle against the blood sea guild after her release, she was not liquidated after the war and stayed with her sister all the time.
Xuelianwei ignores them and flies to Shengyan palace.
The three want to catch up with each other, but they feel that once their bodies sink, they are pressed in place like nails and can't move.
"Give me my sister back!"
Seeing that her words have not been answered, Wei'er looks crazy. Her whole body has been lowered to the knight level. She pulls out her sword and stabs at the back of a blood lotus guard.
"No!"
Waterbird baby three players are shocked, blood lotus Wei's strength, they also know in the forum, if the other side counterattack that Weier will die.
When the Knight Sword full of fighting spirit is about to touch the chest of xuelianwei, the figure of the woman with black gauze skirt in front of Wei'er disappears, and a red sword spirit filament rapidly enlarges in front of her eyes.
But she didn't respond at all. She even flew with a sword, vomited blood in her mouth, broke the bones of her hands, and fell to the ground powerlessly.
“…… Sister Give it back to me... "
She stares at the crystal coffin, her eyes full of hatred.
A blow easily cut her blood away. Lian Wei said softly with the same gentle voice: "once warning, twice killing."
Turn around, disappeared, the figure did not enter the holy flame palace.
Wei'er and others still want to go in, but a layer of fire red prohibition blocks in front of them, blocking their eyes and way.
Four blood lotus guards flew up to the sky, placed the crystal coffin beside the steel flame throne, saluted Zhao Shi deeply, and then disappeared.
Zhao Shi didn't look at the crystal coffin. It seemed that the old acquaintance, angel's wing, was still staring at the broken prismatic crystal in his hand.
A moment later, he took out a long sword made of gray and white material from the storage bag. There was a straight mark in the center of the sword, which was almost split in two.
Suddenly, the strong power of faith covered the whole holy flame palace, and the ordinary Imperial Palace immediately turned into a divine land.
"Holy! My Lord
"You are born from the slaughter and blood, and destroy the decadent world!"
This long sword made of gray and white stone is the white bone sword cut off by Zhao Shi.
It is also the core holy thing of the Church of God of blood. It is the carrier of the faith of hundreds of millions of believers in the mainland. Even the real God of blood may be born on this sword in the future.
In Zhao Shi's divine sense induction, this is no longer a sword, but a sea of belief in the sea, the God of blood!
The extent of belief in the sea is not the same as that of the former God of light, and even more so in terms of piety and purity.
And once the bright faith sea in the dusk of the daughter of the transfer transformation, easily revealed the strength of the baby.
Such strength, although extremely dangerous, but the power of it is exciting to all people.
Zhao Shi Fujian sighed: "white bone sword, I hope you don't stand opposite to me in the future."
He let go, and the white bone sword and the broken spirit fell at the same time.
There seems to be an infinite attraction between the two. As soon as they fall, they rush to each other at the same time. On the one hand, the light of dusk is full, and on the other hand, the power of killing belief is shrouded in gold and red.
The light of dusk gushes out from the broken deity's body, condenses the dusk God spear to the white bone holy sword. The power of two different beliefs repels each other, just like the enemy of life and death.
To our surprise, the white bone sword, which occupies hundreds of times the size advantage, is defeated and defeated by the spear at dusk.
The white bone sword instinctively dodges and stabs, but under the attack of the sharp evening spear, it is as weak and slow as a centenarian.
This is also a matter of course, the residual Twilight divine power in the broken divinity has been refined and restructured by a Western believer, and has become a higher power.
Although both are the power of faith, they are just like iron ore and iron, which are similar substances, but their hardness is completely different.
However, in this way, there is only a little bit of Twilight magic power left in the broken divinity, but the white bone sword has the power of hundreds of millions of people's faith.At dusk, the speed of the spear is getting slower and slower, while the white bone sword remains the same as before.
Each time they touch each other, the spear vibrates at dusk, and the supernatural power of the body overflows.
After the last attack, the spear suddenly broke down and turned into a little light, revealing the broken prismatic spirit of the core.
The power of belief in the two colors of gold and red on the white bone holy sword suddenly soared, swallowing the broken divinity with one mouthful, and the endless power of belief poured into it, eliminating the magical power of dusk in it. It was extremely crazy.
It seems to instinctively know that what is in front of it is of great benefit to itself.
However, under the sea of infinite faith, the power of dusk disappeared quickly, leaving only the last ray of the most tenacious one to resist.
But in the end, it was completely submerged by the sea of faith and collapsed completely.
The power of belief in the God of blood cheered, and quickly occupied the broken divinity, turning the prismatic crystal into gold and red, and the power of faith completely penetrated into this tentacle.
At the moment of seizing the divinity, all the believers were shocked at the same time, inexplicably felt that they were close to the gods, and the past obscure doctrines in their minds understood a lot.
What is observed in Zhao Shi's divine consciousness is that the power of belief, which was originally huge as the ocean, has become more orderly and compact, and the power that naturally erupts will be more powerful.
"Stop."
Zhao Shi ordered in a low voice by means of the arrangement of the white bone sword, trying to make it spit out the broken divinity wrapped in layers of faith.
Faith poured into the broken deity like a tide without any reaction. Instead, the meaning revealed in Zhao Shi's words immediately produced great malice.
The white bone sword with golden red light pressed the broken spirit on the hand guard, like a dazzling gem.
At the moment when Zhao Shi gave up his broken spirit, the whole sea of faith was instantly infuriated. The golden and red holy light poured into the sword body endlessly. The sword tip was shining brightly and aimed at Zhao Shi, with a strong warning meaning.
"Oh? Is there opposition now? "
Zhao Shi smiles and asks lightly.
The sea of belief roared, and the white bone sword burst out with bright brilliance, piercing Zhao Shi's head, and the power of belief in gold and red covered the sky.
With a stroke of Zhao Shi's left hand, a half inch long flying sword tearing the space appears and disappears in an instant.
The frightful and cold sea of blood and sword filled, and the huge and brilliant sea of faith solidified and suddenly collapsed.
The majestic and holy white bone sword lost all its brilliance and was smashed on the wall like a piece of scrap iron, whining more and more.
All the domineering and warning disappeared.
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The temple as like as two peas, and four times the same black dress, stood at four corners with a crystal clear coffin, and four girls flying along.
Four blood lotus guards landed outside the holy flame palace, put down the girls beside them, and said softly, "gentlemen, please wait here until you get the permission of my king.
You can leave, too, without being stopped. "
Baby waterbird: no way! I have to look at my sister angel all the time
"To my sister!"
Soft weak Wei'er exclaimed, her face full of pale and gaunt color.
Due to the request of the empire before, and the fact that she did not have time to participate in the battle against the blood sea guild after her release, she was not liquidated after the war and stayed with her sister all the time.
Xuelianwei ignores them and flies to Shengyan palace.
The three want to catch up with each other, but they feel that once their bodies sink, they are pressed in place like nails and can't move.
"Give me my sister back!"
Seeing that her words have not been answered, Wei'er looks crazy. Her whole body has been lowered to the knight level. She pulls out her sword and stabs at the back of a blood lotus guard.
"No!"
Waterbird baby three players are shocked, blood lotus Wei's strength, they also know in the forum, if the other side counterattack that Weier will die.
When the Knight Sword full of fighting spirit is about to touch the chest of xuelianwei, the figure of the woman with black gauze skirt in front of Wei'er disappears, and a red sword spirit filament rapidly enlarges in front of her eyes.
But she didn't respond at all. She even flew with a sword, vomited blood in her mouth, broke the bones of her hands, and fell to the ground powerlessly.
“…… Sister Give it back to me... "
She stares at the crystal coffin, her eyes full of hatred.
A blow easily cut her blood away. Lian Wei said softly with the same gentle voice: "once warning, twice killing."
Turn around, disappeared, the figure did not enter the holy flame palace.
Wei'er and others still want to go in, but a layer of fire red prohibition blocks in front of them, blocking their eyes and way.
Four blood lotus guards flew up to the sky, placed the crystal coffin beside the steel flame throne, saluted Zhao Shi deeply, and then disappeared.
Zhao Shi didn't look at the crystal coffin. It seemed that the old acquaintance, angel's wing, was still staring at the broken prismatic crystal in his hand.
A moment later, he took out a long sword made of gray and white material from the storage bag. There was a straight mark in the center of the sword, which was almost split in two.
Suddenly, the strong power of faith covered the whole holy flame palace, and the ordinary Imperial Palace immediately turned into a divine land.
"Holy! My Lord
"You are born from the slaughter and blood, and destroy the decadent world!"
This long sword made of gray and white stone is the white bone sword cut off by Zhao Shi.
It is also the core holy thing of the Church of God of blood. It is the carrier of the faith of hundreds of millions of believers in the mainland. Even the real God of blood may be born on this sword in the future.
In Zhao Shi's divine sense induction, this is no longer a sword, but a sea of belief in the sea, the God of blood!
The extent of belief in the sea is not the same as that of the former God of light, and even more so in terms of piety and purity.
And once the bright faith sea in the dusk of the daughter of the transfer transformation, easily revealed the strength of the baby.
Such strength, although extremely dangerous, but the power of it is exciting to all people.
Zhao Shi Fujian sighed: "white bone sword, I hope you don't stand opposite to me in the future."
He let go, and the white bone sword and the broken spirit fell at the same time.
There seems to be an infinite attraction between the two. As soon as they fall, they rush to each other at the same time. On the one hand, the light of dusk is full, and on the other hand, the power of killing belief is shrouded in gold and red.
The light of dusk gushes out from the broken deity's body, condenses the dusk God spear to the white bone holy sword. The power of two different beliefs repels each other, just like the enemy of life and death.
To our surprise, the white bone sword, which occupies hundreds of times the size advantage, is defeated and defeated by the spear at dusk.
The white bone sword instinctively dodges and stabs, but under the attack of the sharp evening spear, it is as weak and slow as a centenarian.
This is also a matter of course, the residual Twilight divine power in the broken divinity has been refined and restructured by a Western believer, and has become a higher power.
Although both are the power of faith, they are just like iron ore and iron, which are similar substances, but their hardness is completely different.
However, in this way, there is only a little bit of Twilight magic power left in the broken divinity, but the white bone sword has the power of hundreds of millions of people's faith.At dusk, the speed of the spear is getting slower and slower, while the white bone sword remains the same as before.
Each time they touch each other, the spear vibrates at dusk, and the supernatural power of the body overflows.
After the last attack, the spear suddenly broke down and turned into a little light, revealing the broken prismatic spirit of the core.
The power of belief in the two colors of gold and red on the white bone holy sword suddenly soared, swallowing the broken divinity with one mouthful, and the endless power of belief poured into it, eliminating the magical power of dusk in it. It was extremely crazy.
It seems to instinctively know that what is in front of it is of great benefit to itself.
However, under the sea of infinite faith, the power of dusk disappeared quickly, leaving only the last ray of the most tenacious one to resist.
But in the end, it was completely submerged by the sea of faith and collapsed completely.
The power of belief in the God of blood cheered, and quickly occupied the broken divinity, turning the prismatic crystal into gold and red, and the power of faith completely penetrated into this tentacle.
At the moment of seizing the divinity, all the believers were shocked at the same time, inexplicably felt that they were close to the gods, and the past obscure doctrines in their minds understood a lot.
What is observed in Zhao Shi's divine consciousness is that the power of belief, which was originally huge as the ocean, has become more orderly and compact, and the power that naturally erupts will be more powerful.
"Stop."
Zhao Shi ordered in a low voice by means of the arrangement of the white bone sword, trying to make it spit out the broken divinity wrapped in layers of faith.
Faith poured into the broken deity like a tide without any reaction. Instead, the meaning revealed in Zhao Shi's words immediately produced great malice.
The white bone sword with golden red light pressed the broken spirit on the hand guard, like a dazzling gem.
At the moment when Zhao Shi gave up his broken spirit, the whole sea of faith was instantly infuriated. The golden and red holy light poured into the sword body endlessly. The sword tip was shining brightly and aimed at Zhao Shi, with a strong warning meaning.
"Oh? Is there opposition now? "
Zhao Shi smiles and asks lightly.
The sea of belief roared, and the white bone sword burst out with bright brilliance, piercing Zhao Shi's head, and the power of belief in gold and red covered the sky.
With a stroke of Zhao Shi's left hand, a half inch long flying sword tearing the space appears and disappears in an instant.
The frightful and cold sea of blood and sword filled, and the huge and brilliant sea of faith solidified and suddenly collapsed.
The majestic and holy white bone sword lost all its brilliance and was smashed on the wall like a piece of scrap iron, whining more and more.
All the domineering and warning disappeared.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The temple as like as two peas, and four times the same black dress, stood at four corners with a crystal clear coffin, and four girls flying along. Four blood lotus guards landed outside the holy flame palace, put down the girls beside them, and said softly, "gentlemen, please wait here until you get the permission of my king. You can leave, too, without being stopped. " Baby waterbird: no way! I have to look at my sister angel all the time "To my sister!" Soft weak Wei'er exclaimed, her face full of pale and gaunt color. Due to the request of the empire before, and the fact that she did not have time to participate in the battle against the blood sea guild after her release, she was not liquidated after the war and stayed with her sister all the time. Xuelianwei ignores them and flies to Shengyan palace. The three want to catch up with each other, but they feel that once their bodies sink, they are pressed in place like nails and can't move. "Give me my sister back!" Seeing that her words have not been answered, Wei'er looks crazy. Her whole body has been lowered to the knight level. She pulls out her sword and stabs at the back of a blood lotus guard. "No!" Waterbird baby three players are shocked, blood lotus Wei's strength, they also know in the forum, if the other side counterattack that Weier will die. When the Knight Sword full of fighting spirit is about to touch the chest of xuelianwei, the figure of the woman with black gauze skirt in front of Wei'er disappears, and a red sword spirit filament rapidly enlarges in front of her eyes. But she didn't respond at all. She even flew with a sword, vomited blood in her mouth, broke the bones of her hands, and fell to the ground powerlessly. Sister Give it back to me... " She stares at the crystal coffin, her eyes full of hatred. A blow easily cut her blood away. Lian Wei said softly with the same gentle voice: "once warning, twice killing." Turn around, disappeared, the figure did not enter the holy flame palace. Wei'er and others still want to go in, but a layer of fire red prohibition blocks in front of them, blocking their eyes and way. Four blood lotus guards flew up to the sky, placed the crystal coffin beside the steel flame throne, saluted Zhao Shi deeply, and then disappeared. Zhao Shi didn't look at the crystal coffin. It seemed that the old acquaintance, angel's wing, was still staring at the broken prismatic crystal in his hand. A moment later, he took out a long sword made of gray and white material from the storage bag. There was a straight mark in the center of the sword, which was almost split in two. Suddenly, the strong power of faith covered the whole holy flame palace, and the ordinary Imperial Palace immediately turned into a divine land. "Holy! My Lord "You are born from the slaughter and blood, and destroy the decadent world!" This long sword made of gray and white stone is the white bone sword cut off by Zhao Shi. It is also the core holy thing of the Church of God of blood. It is the carrier of the faith of hundreds of millions of believers in the mainland. Even the real God of blood may be born on this sword in the future. In Zhao Shi's divine sense induction, this is no longer a sword, but a sea of belief in the sea, the God of blood! The extent of belief in the sea is not the same as that of the former God of light, and even more so in terms of piety and purity. And once the bright faith sea in the dusk of the daughter of the transfer transformation, easily revealed the strength of the baby. Such strength, although extremely dangerous, but the power of it is exciting to all people. Zhao Shi Fujian sighed: "white bone sword, I hope you don't stand opposite to me in the future." He let go, and the white bone sword and the broken spirit fell at the same time. There seems to be an infinite attraction between the two. As soon as they fall, they rush to each other at the same time. On the one hand, the light of dusk is full, and on the other hand, the power of killing belief is shrouded in gold and red. The light of dusk gushes out from the broken deity's body, condenses the dusk God spear to the white bone holy sword. The power of two different beliefs repels each other, just like the enemy of life and death. To our surprise, the white bone sword, which occupies hundreds of times the size advantage, is defeated and defeated by the spear at dusk. The white bone sword instinctively dodges and stabs, but under the attack of the sharp evening spear, it is as weak and slow as a centenarian. This is also a matter of course, the residual Twilight divine power in the broken divinity has been refined and restructured by a Western believer, and has become a higher power. Although both are the power of faith, they are just like iron ore and iron, which are similar substances, but their hardness is completely different. However, in this way, there is only a little bit of Twilight magic power left in the broken divinity, but the white bone sword has the power of hundreds of millions of people's faith.At dusk, the speed of the spear is getting slower and slower, while the white bone sword remains the same as before. Each time they touch each other, the spear vibrates at dusk, and the supernatural power of the body overflows. After the last attack, the spear suddenly broke down and turned into a little light, revealing the broken prismatic spirit of the core. The power of belief in the two colors of gold and red on the white bone holy sword suddenly soared, swallowing the broken divinity with one mouthful, and the endless power of belief poured into it, eliminating the magical power of dusk in it. It was extremely crazy. It seems to instinctively know that what is in front of it is of great benefit to itself. However, under the sea of infinite faith, the power of dusk disappeared quickly, leaving only the last ray of the most tenacious one to resist. But in the end, it was completely submerged by the sea of faith and collapsed completely. The power of belief in the God of blood cheered, and quickly occupied the broken divinity, turning the prismatic crystal into gold and red, and the power of faith completely penetrated into this tentacle. At the moment of seizing the divinity, all the believers were shocked at the same time, inexplicably felt that they were close to the gods, and the past obscure doctrines in their minds understood a lot. What is observed in Zhao Shi's divine consciousness is that the power of belief, which was originally huge as the ocean, has become more orderly and compact, and the power that naturally erupts will be more powerful. "Stop." Zhao Shi ordered in a low voice by means of the arrangement of the white bone sword, trying to make it spit out the broken divinity wrapped in layers of faith. Faith poured into the broken deity like a tide without any reaction. Instead, the meaning revealed in Zhao Shi's words immediately produced great malice. The white bone sword with golden red light pressed the broken spirit on the hand guard, like a dazzling gem. At the moment when Zhao Shi gave up his broken spirit, the whole sea of faith was instantly infuriated. The golden and red holy light poured into the sword body endlessly. The sword tip was shining brightly and aimed at Zhao Shi, with a strong warning meaning. "Oh? Is there opposition now? " Zhao Shi smiles and asks lightly. The sea of belief roared, and the white bone sword burst out with bright brilliance, piercing Zhao Shi's head, and the power of belief in gold and red covered the sky. With a stroke of Zhao Shi's left hand, a half inch long flying sword tearing the space appears and disappears in an instant. The frightful and cold sea of blood and sword filled, and the huge and brilliant sea of faith solidified and suddenly collapsed. The majestic and holy white bone sword lost all its brilliance and was smashed on the wall like a piece of scrap iron, whining more and more. All the domineering and warning disappeared. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
