Above a large ruin, the female "saint" covered in wounds lay on her back on a large amount of gravel ground, looking at the sky with her eyes blankly.

Now she is not devastated, but it is not too far away. However, the saint's physique, which is so tough that it can perform supersonic movements with the lowest level of protection, played a big role in the end. Overall, all the limbs are all in one's body, the head is still there, and there is no bloody scene of internal organs missing.

Only after getting closer to her will I find that the hands holding the knife were twisted and broken, the fair skin was shattered inch, and the blood was flowing like a stream. The invincible seven-day seven-sword was randomly discarded on the ruins less than three meters away from her. The fine cracks visible to the naked eye were all over the two-meter-long Japanese sword. It seemed that as long as you add an external force casually, no matter how slight it was, it would directly break into the ground.

Her hands were destroyed, and the seven-day seven-sword approached half-destruction. This was already a pronounced death for her, because she lost the power of struggle.

In the heart of God splitting, the only remaining emotions are bitterness and despair—

Only flash! The super-high-speed sword drawing technique, and the last mystery of mythology, once used, even the angels in the myth can be cut off! Even I cannot control the terrible attack released after using the power of some of the Son of God, at most I can barely control the enemy's parts to slash.

Because it is no longer a person using a knife, but a knife controlling people!

However, the ending is very dramatic - not shameful, but very funny...

Within less than one percent of a second, the super-high-speed sword drawing technique had already completed the attack. It was precisely because of this reason that I was destined to leave the stage in the least funny form in less than one percent of a second.

The God Split Fire Iron, the power that ruled the top of the entire magic world, is one of less than twenty "saints" in the world... After using the final trump card, he defeated the other party but ushered in the end of his impending death.

The other party is said to be the strongest person in the new school city, and the code name is because he didn't expect that the new person is still the "Palace of Thinking"... he was obviously defeated, but now he is still intact, and he can even control the winning party to win the power of life and death.

This is really... ironic enough.

Really, I am about to be killed... Why do I want so much to do... Maybe this is the real right? My "luck" has finally reached the point of using it, which is good... I am obviously not strong at all, but I can always be saved, while those who are more qualified can only fall into hell. God must have failed when he assigns "luck"...

For some reason, the Kan Rift Fire Orion seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and quietly waited for the end of her life.

but……

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and no movement was heard.

One minute, two minutes, and three minutes passed, but the other party still didn't come over.

She couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at the man not far away. He was a distance of dozens or hundreds of meters between him, with a long trace or gully in the middle. The young man with red eyes and long hair was holding the strange long sword with a bitter face, his face full of pain, and he looked like "the labor and capital losses were huge."

Moreover, the other party's body was not as physically tissue, even his clothes were intact. It was impossible to see the cruel appearance of being cut into two pieces by his "Vision" knife. In less than five minutes, such a severe injury could be healed as before. He was killed by such a monster... I was really defeated.

The girl couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Why...why did you let me go?"

Not feeling the existence of murderous aura does not mean anything. After all, as long as people who do not deliberately practice murderous aura will subconsciously restrain such a stimulating aura. Even if they cannot cultivate the profound realm of "the heart is as clear as ice, and the sky is not shocked" like Bing Xin Jue, they must at least stab the person with a knife without changing their expression, so that they cannot feel the level of murderous aura at all.

However, although he didn't feel murderous intent, it was probably predictable if the other party didn't take action for so long. It seemed that he didn't plan to kill his own life. This surprised Shenli. After all, many people actually have a kind of dragon-slaying complex in their hearts, such as hoping to kill some powerful creatures with their own hands.

In a sense, existence like the "saint" is really similar to the legendary dragon, and even has some of the "sons of God".

Although it looks very harmonious in the magic world, at least those magicians did not attack the gods who came down to earth like the arcane masters of the Feren continent, and regarded killing gods as their supreme glory. But I think many magicians have actually killed less than twenty "saints" in the world to prove that they want to be stronger and dark, right?

If all the magicians really want to be just depressed seekers, firm beliefs, willing to help others, and have a great and glorious collection, how could there be such a "automatic secretary" system like Indyx?!

"Why let you go? Oh, this..." Pei Chen turned his head and looked at Shenli, thought for a while and said, "Because in a sense, you should win this time... and I am not sure to kill you."

Shenli remained silent, as if he didn't believe Pei Chen's words very much.

But this is indeed true. Pei Chen was really not sure of leaving the Divine Schizophrenia. The attack just now was completely covered by 360 degrees without any difference and was even more terrifying than the Greater Schizophrenia in Chengdu. Moreover, the Divine Schizophrenia was still in a state of slashing out the two-meter-long Japanese sword. It was in the so-called staggering time, so it was impossible to avoid it.

What's the result?

After a little look at the clean area around which even the ruins were not left, Pei Chen sucked hard. All the substances within ten meters nearby were decomposed, whether they were cement or stone, steel bars or iron blocks, all were clean and clear and left with the wind.

But what about the Divine Strike? He broke his hands and injured a knife. He was also injured by his own explosive reaction force. He had no power to face the power of the Nine Tails. Look, even the explosive state did not appear, what else can I say?!

Damn it! Or is her dodge rate automatically locked above 99% at that moment, and it is basically close to success? Pei Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the female "saint" in the distance with a bad expression, considering the possibility of a successful final attack.

But after thinking about it, he shook his head.

In contrast to the misfortune of Kamijo Toma, Kanzai is a person who has been very lucky since birth. Before his birth, he was designated as the "Amarasu-style Cross-Sading Sect" and has the ability to succeed even without hard work.

You can get the attention of people at the center of the masses without doing anything; surprises that even she herself unexpected happen every day; even if she is assassinated, she can survive by chance, and the bullet will misfire without reason, and even if the bomb explodes around her, it can be miraculously unscathed...

If you compare it with the young man Kamijo, it will make people feel that she is the son of the plane, right?

"Don't think I'm perfunctory to you," Pei Chen shook his head and stood up and made a decision. Since he felt that there was not much possibility to kill the other party, then be more decisive and have a good relationship with the other party.

"Think about it yourself. If it weren't for you...lucky enough, what would have happened now?" Pei Chen signaled to Shenli to look at the large smooth and neat area under his feet, like a large piece of butter was cut off by red iron wire. The ruins of gravel and iron were gone, only a thin layer of ashes.

It is completely out of place with the surrounding area that is as messy as a construction site.

The girl was silent. If she could, she actually didn't want such "luck" at all. Because it meant that she was the only one who received favor and received the favor of the world, while others suffered for her.

"Get up by yourself. According to the physique of a person like you, you should be able to walk in just over ten minutes at most..." Pei Chen said lightly, then turned his attention back to the demon sword in his hand. When he saw the tragic appearance of the blade, he felt a toothache. He had only used it several times?!

Although this knife is an unfinished product and needs to continue to find ways to strengthen it yourself, but now...

The fine cracks were covered with ivory-white bone blades like spiders, and there were also many places that seemed to melt the candles, completely losing their previous beauty.

The only thing that is thankful is that the attributes and other things have not been cut at all, and even accidentally activated the "Additional Effect 2: [Sword of Domineeringness]" which has always been gray.

"There was once a powerful force that was extremely powerful to the world with this sword as a medium. When attacking the enemy, there was a very small chance of material crushing effect, but it could not take effect on props higher than four-star level! Note: You need to continue to strengthen in this direction to make this sword a truly domineering sword!"

The identification of equipment props by infinite space is almost complete, but it is only almost the case, just like it has never given a value for "equipment durability". As long as the equipment is not reached its limit or is directly damaged, the special law power will support it to play its role.

Pei Chen is in a little trouble now. Although the equipment attributes and other things have not been reduced at all, he knows when this sword will reach its limit?! If it suddenly turns into Qianfeng and becomes a pile of bone powder when it is chopped against the enemy, it will be a scam.

I can only put it away decisively, let’s talk about it?!

However, it turns out that the so-called "Additional Effect 2" is also an additional state. I have always thought that it will be a more detailed additional rare attribute such as "increasing how many points of weapon attack power" or "attack damage is real damage", and "attack has domain priority"!

Is it necessary to activate this effect a powerful attribute power that penetrates the essence of the assimilation knife?

When Pei Chen remembered that he had watched his body move on his own, and with a wave of his sword, he started a terrifying sword blade storm that annihilated all matter, he couldn't help but feel very regretful.

If he had known that such a precondition would have been, he would have to tear up space or twisted time and swing his knife even if he tried his best. How could he look at the time system, space system and other additional abilities, even if he got second, it would have to be more powerful than the cricket's crushing matter? Although the latter is actually very fatal.

With a strong entangled look, Pei Chen waved the blade a few times, and when he heard the whistling wind, his brows frowned. Before, no matter how many pieces of his sword he waved, he would never make any sound. He truly achieved the effect of "Slaying the Wind", but now he just waved it casually for a few times...

"No, it's only been more than a month since the full calculation... Baili Tusu must be warranted!!" murmured to himself, Pei Chen turned his head to look at the Shenlihuoi who barely supported his body and took back the demon sword. It seems that the plan often cannot keep up with the changes. Strictly speaking, the new weapon is approaching the brink of scrapping after only one use...

"You have tried so much effort to block me, but aren't planning to see them now?" Shenli asked with a frown. Her injuries were serious, but they were not very light. They were still trembling all over now.

"No need, I think if it were just that bad priest, it would be enough for him to go to the ground." Pei Chen said lightly, and took out his blindfolded cloth.

"You are very confident in that boy..." Shenli stared at Pei Chen and said slowly.

"It's not that he has confidence, but that his 'ability' just restrains people like us..." Pei Chen said casually.

Shenli lowered his head, his eyes were a little confused, and he was silent for a while before saying, "You... do you know the problem with yourself? Just like the will that controlled your body just now..."

"Oh, you can see it..." Pei Chen was not surprised. This was something he had expected. He shook his head and said, "Of course I know this. I have been worried about how to solve this problem..."

Shenli nodded, walked over and picked up the seven-day seven-sword again with difficulty, then turned around and said to the monster solemnly: "I don't understand why you can still have superpowers after taking over the mysterious power, but... your current situation is very dangerous."

“…”

"Strange magic and other things have suspicion of trickery and fatal flaws. Only power is the purest and most undeceptive. But... the power you are hosted on is not only not yours, but even your will begin to be affected by it." Shenli said to Pei Chen seriously, "I have never seen such a power that can instantly reorganize a broken body and directly destroy material structures from the molecular level... It not only gives you infinite vitality, but the destruction represented on the other side is too cruel..."

"So what? What exactly are you trying to say?" Pei Chen asked with a frown.

"I hope you can take the initiative to abandon it... Even if it gives you the power to kill saints and even approach the invincible land, you have been cursed and cannot escape your soul after death..."

Recalling the terrifying power that erupted in the moment before, and the shrill ghost cry that ordinary people cannot hear, the boundless ghost energy that spread out from the impact actually made the divine split feel frightened.

It was like the other party's body was bound by millions of resentful spirits.

The Divine Split even strongly doubted whether these were illusions.

Pei Chen sighed and turned his head:

"Do you think I don't want to? But unfortunately, now I and that thing cannot be separated...Okay, let's talk about your questions, why do you chase that little nun?"

Pei Chen, who was a little upset, directly changed the topic and began to lay the foundation for himself to further enter the next plot.

"This..." Shenli seemed a little hesitant and shook his head gently, "This is our secret, and we cannot tell you easily."

Pei Chen's eyes twitched, so why can we tell the boy of Shangjo directly? Could it be that the male protagonist is treated with special treatment?

"Ah, senior, you are fine... Ah! My dormitory!! Unfortunately ah ah ah ah ah—" At this moment, the sound of a hurry running came into the ears of the two of them, and the sound of the boy Kurajo's breath of relief was followed, but the second half of the words seemed to have some strange thing mixed in.

"Your eyes..." Shenli was shocked and quickly looked at Pei Chen, but found that the other party had returned to the blind form at some point.
Chapter completed!