Clash Of The Sword Titans

Under the sky, the god-like "young man" was silent.

He stared at Lu Li, as if staring at others, as if staring at sentient beings.

It was an "equality" look.

The same indifference, the same ruthless.

Looking at this look, Lu Li knew that he really regarded himself as a'god'.

"I heard that there are two popes in the religion, but who are you?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention to speak, or plan to do anything, Lu Li smiled and said, "Since he didn't mean to kill me, then he wanted to talk? Let's talk about it, what do you want?"

Hearing what Lu Li said, the'young man' in the sky raised his hand and said calmly: "You have touched the bottom line of the gods, Lu Li."

His voice is misty and uncertain, and it is difficult to distinguish between genders, as if the voices of countless individuals are superimposed, resounding from all directions.

Moreover, Lu Li sensed that while he was speaking, the secluded mansion within the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly vibrated, as if he was about to break free from the shackles and jump out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Lu Li frowned and suppressed You Mansion's changes, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, even the Pope has heard of my reputation. It's a great honor."

Strangely stroking his chest and bowing his body, Lu Li continued: "Then let me dare to ask, where is the bottom line of the gods?"

The'young man' said: "God's thoughts, you don't have to figure out."

"Return the Gate of Heaven and Humanity and'Tianque', and you can live forever."

He simply and directly stated the request, without any discussion or threat.

The tone is taken for granted, as if justified.

'Mad believer'?

This name from the previous life flashed in Lu Li's mind, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, just pretending to be a ghost.

Lu Li didn't know whether there was a god in the many three thousand worlds, but even if it did, it would definitely not come from a low-level world like the Water God clan.

Even the powerhouses of the Palace of Life didn’t dare to call themselves "Gods". The Water Gods only had a god character, so they dared to call themselves gods. After Lu Li sneered, he didn’t bother to say anything to him. The sword flew out of the pit and hovered behind it.

"Really, you have already made a choice."

Seeing this scene, the'young man' has a tone of regret without any emotional fluctuations: "The gods will forgive your soul."

He slowly urged his momentum, in the palm of his raised palm,

"go to hell."

A word that the'young man' didn't expect at all, sounded from Lu Li's mouth, and compared to a middle finger, "With your god."

Although the'young man' didn't know exactly what Lu Li's raised fingers meant, it was not that he couldn't understand people.

The insult in Lu Li's words made him shook his head regretfully, "Those who offend God will die."

The voice fell, and he took his palm.

A'sacred light' shone through the sky and descended above the city.

On the top of the'young man''s head, there seemed to be an artifact belonging to the gods. The terrifying coercion spread, and Lu Li only felt that the hairs all over his body had been erected.

That is the guru's instinct to seek advantages and avoid harm.

Such a terrible'danger' almost caused the collapse of instinct. Lu Li knew that this was the biggest crisis he had encountered in his life, because...this time he would really die.

Without any hesitation, the four long swords behind each flew up and directly used the'Hundred Eight Thousand Swords', which was the most powerful sword technique he had currently mastered.

Four hundred and eight thousand swords staggered through the air, and the entire sky was covered by dense sword shadows. The overwhelming'swords' formed a solid wall, layered on top of each other, and the swords rang like the sea.

"I don't know if I can stand it."

Lu Li felt that the secluded mansion in the sea of ​​knowledge was still in a huge shock, but he opened up endless infuriating energy to help him maintain the four-fold one hundred and eighty thousand swords, playing the invincible sword song that would never appear in this world.

However, Lu Li was still not sure.

Because the death threat from that'young man' did not attenuate at all, but became biting as the white light of the zenith became more and more condensed.

"It seems to be the Pope of Shenguang." Lu Li remembered the indifference and'phenomenon' shown by the young man at Zenith when he learned the names and characteristics of the two popes Shenguang and Shenhua through'some' channels. , Are no different from the Pope Shenguang.But after confirming this, Lu Li couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "Is this good luck or bad luck?"

I noticed some potential conspiracy of the religion, and believed that the religion would send a big fish, but never expected that the person who came was actually Pope Shenguang, one of the top two powerhouses of the religion.

Moreover, it is the one that is the most difficult to'consult.

Facing the pope, who was obviously a fanatic, Lu Li knew that he had little room to play. He could only head-to-head, trying to delay his'death' as ​​much as possible from the divine light pope who possessed the power of heaven and man.

call!

Some strange thoughts only circulated in his mind, and Lu Li showed a grim smile, "Come on, dog stuff, let me see what kind of power your god has given you."

Above the sky, Pope Shenguang looked indifferent, his clenched palm slowly fell, and an indescribable light beam descended from the sky!

Boom!Boom!

The sound of burning fire was heard from the depths of the space, and immediately, the pitch-black cracks swallowed everything, including the dense sword wall in front of Lu Li.

This is a real celestial-level power. With a single blow, it can break the space and surpass the essence of the world. Although the one hundred and eight thousand swords come from the inheritance of the top celestial being like Sword Sovereign, its caster is Lu Li, the difference in life level made it impossible to stop the white light from coming.

Everything happened in an instant, and the collapse of one hundred and eight thousand swords was only an extremely short process.

In the next moment, Lu Li felt the hot energy flooding his limbs, his meridians and his dantian were undergoing unimaginable tests at the same time.

It was like... the energy contained in that white light had penetrated into the body, burning him to ashes alive.

"Am I on the verge of death?"

At the closest moment to'death', a joke-like idea suddenly appeared in Lu Li's mind, and he was swallowed by pain in an instant.

White light enveloped his body.

Quickly disintegrating all the defenses in his body.

The golden energy, no lack of sword energy, including the intangible and intangible, the "soul" that only exists in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, is being burned by the terrifying temperature of white light.

"God's grace can bring new life."

"God's anger can also burn everything."

The Pope Shenguang still stared at all this indifferently, but his eyes like an abyss could not help but reveal a pity.

Killing Lu Li here is equivalent to the end of the secret of the Gate of Heaven and Man.

Unfortunately, that trace only existed for a short moment, and was once again covered by the'darkness' without any emotional fluctuations.

Pity.

Pope Shenguang muttered silently, no longer paying attention to Lu Li who was completely swallowed up, but his eyes fell to a certain corner of the city, as if looking at someone through numerous spaces.

A coercion spread quickly, but quickly collapsed.

Immediately, there was feedback, which meant that he did not want to be dragged into the water.

The Pope Shenguang groaned, and then said lightly: "The religion will always open the door for you."

However, that person did not respond to his words.

The Pope Shenguang didn't care either, the palm of his hand was empty, and the light that could burn everything in the world dissipated, turned into a thin beam, and returned to his fingertips.

Above the huge pit, only space fragments and black cracks full of destruction aura existed.

He didn't even look at the huge pit again.

Because Lu Li was destined to be a dead man.

Just as Pope Shenguang was about to turn around and recover the'Tianku' belonging to the cult, the depths of the space where he was slowly repairing himself, Lu Li's voice sounded again.

"I want to leave without saying hello. Are all the messengers that serve God as rude as you?"

Pope Shenguang stopped his movements and looked in the direction of the sound.

Behind the cracks in the space, there is a strange metal egg.

And behind the metal egg is Lu Li's extremely embarrassed figure.

Snapped!

Lu Li patted the metal egg, and the broken blood was printed on the eggshell, which was evaporated in a flash.

That was a sequelae caused by Shenguang, his blood was completely boiling.