Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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A scent of blood that is rarely seen in ordinary days permeates the solemn temple.

On the square of the central temple, a corpse in the clothes of a male priest was piled up and down like broken bricks.

The red blood stained the holy idol.

On the steps of the central temple, [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo, wearing a scarlet red palm teaching robes, gasped heavily.

There is a large hole in his chest that is the size of a sea bowl and is translucent from the front and back. It seems that there is a terrifying frost. The energy will instantly disappear all the organs, all bones, flesh and blood, clothing, and the wound with a layer of silver frost. .

This is absolutely fatal.

Even the great master of martial arts, under such an injury, there is absolutely no possibility of being spared.

At this moment, it was just a strong vitality, supporting Zhuo Dingbo not to die on the spot.

He raised his head hard and looked at the figure of the tall girl standing on the steps, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

Lost.

The loss was miserable.

Zhuo Dingbo couldn't imagine why a god who had just been resurrected would have such a powerful power.

Even if she returned from the battlefield of God's Domain, combining the soul and the body, but without special encounters, it is absolutely impossible to restore this level of power in such a short time.

"I... ashamed of my god."

Zhuo Dingbo's face was full of shame.

This is already the scene of the overall situation, and the entire Zhaohui Temple is completely under his control.

All the plans went well.

The god he believed in had left Zhaohui City and went to another temple to solve the problem.

But unexpectedly, because of his own carelessness, this damned god would come back and control the temple.

And the news has not yet spread.

For his camp, for the gods in his heart, this will be a huge hidden danger.

Archbishop Mochizuki stood beside Ye Weiyang.

Looking at the temple soaked in blood, there was a slight sadness in the joy of victory.

She looked down at the dying [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo, and a hint of sympathy flashed in her eyes.

Putting aside the disputes of faith, Archbishop Mochizuki must also admit that this man's accomplishments in Shinto One Way, his wisdom and strength are worthy of respect.

It is a pity that he is getting under the crown of the Lord.

Of course, Archbishop Mochizuki also had a little doubt in his heart.

The realm of strength under Mian was restored, beyond imagination.

So that [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo, a top heavyweight in the opponent's camp, is also vulnerable to a blow in front of the crown.

But at this time, Ye Weiyang, with a cold complexion, looked out of the temple.

Because of the battle for the palace, the entire Temple Mountain has been temporarily banned, and the energy fluctuations of the battle inside cannot be transmitted to the outer city, and only she alone can perceive the abnormal changes in the outer city.

Just now, Ye Weiyang vaguely felt a force comparable to the one blow of a strong man in the heaven and human realm, exploding outside the western city wall.

That is a force that she must also pay attention to.

Because it can threaten her.

It wasn't that Gao Shenghan, the heavenly man of the North Sea Empire, made the move.

Because before launching the liquidation against [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo, she had a very detailed understanding of the top powerhouse in Chaohui City today, and Gao Shenghan, as a celestial being of water system profound energy, had the same power fluctuations as the power that just exploded. different.

This is very interesting.

In Zhaohui City, the second heavenly man appeared.

With the appearance of this mysterious celestial being, her original plan and strategy had to be completely changed.

However, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Maybe it's an opportunity.

Ye Weiyang's face was unprecedentedly cold.

In her eyes, she could not see the slightest benevolence, full of danger and killing.

It feels like a demon crawling back from hell, about to start the most brutal and inhuman revenge.

"Mother-in-law, go down the mountain and find out what happened outside the west gate of the first city wall."

Ye Weiyang looked at Archbishop Mochizuki and said unquestionably, "Go now, the sooner the better."

Archbishop Mochizuki did not perceive what was happening outside, and was startled when he heard the words, but when he saw Ye Weiyang's expression so solemn and serious, he did not dare to neglect at the moment, bowed to his order, turned and left, turning into a stream of light, fast Downhill.

At the same time, Ye Weiyang's gaze fell on the breathless [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo.

Zhuo Dingbo knew that there was no hope for survival, and he gave a wry smile: "I would like to admit defeat and die, but I also ask the people behind me to let go of the people behind me. They don't know the real inside story, but they just follow the faith of the right way. I invited them to teach, also in the name of the title..."

Ye Weiyang shook his head coldly.

"Those who forsake God will never forgive."

She cruelly refused.

A look of disappointment appeared on Zhuo Dingbo's face: "The heart under the crown has been completely polluted by vengeance. You are just a fallen demon now, and you are no longer worthy of the righteous faith and the gods, ha ha ha , It seems that my choice is not wrong, in that case..."

Suddenly, he seemed to have made a decision, and his body surged with a powerful aura that was comparable to when he was at his peak.

Ye Weiyang sneered.

She looked down.

As the ants.

Zhuo Dingbo burst out his last strength, but did not attack Ye Weiyang.

Instead, he suddenly turned around and rushed to the more than twenty male and female priests behind him.

They are his believers and followers.

They are also a group of people who are identified by Ye Weiyang as those who have forsaken God and are unwilling to forgive.

Zhuo Dingbo's figure burst out with a dazzling silver light, covering this group of people.

And these people did not struggle and resist.

Their expressions were compassionate and solemn, letting Zhuo Dingbo's final power burst out to swallow themselves.

Their lives, souls, beliefs and strengths, at this moment, perfectly fit with Zhuo Dingbo's creatures, souls and beliefs, forming an unparalleled resonance.

The power of this resonance made Ye Weiyang also slightly discolored, feeling a trace of jealousy.

The silver beam of light rose from the sky and pierced the void.

"My god, listen to your believers, and pray for the last."

It was like Zhuo Dingbo's voice, and it was like everyone's voice, gathered together at this moment.

Ye Weiyang sneered: "Want to send a message to that evil god? Haha..."

She raised her hand.

The horrible silver frost and ice power surged instantly.

But in the next moment, she suddenly stopped her action and gave up her intention to stop it.

Ye Weiyang looked at the silver beam of light, broke through the Shendao formation and restrictions covering the Temple Mountain, and passed the news here.

When the silver beam of light dissipated, Zhuo Dingbo, together with the twenty-odd people, was stiff in place like a sculpture, with lifelike facial expressions, but when a gust of wind blew, the twenty-odd people disappeared like blue smoke. Turned into powder, go with the wind...