"You have already angered me. Even God will not forgive you anymore. Only death can cleanse your sins!" Lucas' murderous aura was boiling.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Holy Court, he has always been pushing forward all the way and has never lost his mark. Now he is in a very embarrassing position at Ji Wufeng, which is unacceptable.
"I'm still pretending to be with me, I'll suck!" Ji Wufeng was also angry.
He had no fondness for the people in the Holy Court, and he spoke with God and forgived him. It seemed that everyone in the world was so guilty, and he wanted to beat him up!
Ji Wufeng's hand was dark and bright. This golden retriever deserves a beating, so he sucks him dry!
Lucas's skills were rapidly losing. Just when Ji Wufeng was proud, Lucas held up with one hand and grabbed it in a flash.
A long sword of blackness appeared in his hand. The black sword was indeed not very good. It was like a kitchen knife that no one wanted in the blacksmith shop, with rust and scrap iron. It was probably less than 50 cents to sell scrap iron.
Qianye Yu and Gu Tianyang's eyes narrowed, and Jackson even shouted: "Architect sword!"
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows. This is the legendary sacred artifact Archangel Sword in the Holy Court? Could it be that Lucas took the wrong hand? He was in a hurry, did he take the wrong hand-scrapped iron?
But before he could make a sarcas, Lucas had already slashed in the air with a sword, light and soft, and he didn't see any name. However, Ji Wufeng's heart jumped suddenly and he wanted to avoid it instinctively, but it was too late and he could only improve his skills madly.
boom!
The black sword slashed straight on Ji Wufeng's arm, and the black hole was broken down. Ji Wufeng flew out, and blood flowed from his palm, and a terrifying wound appeared.
It was so powerful that Ji Wufeng felt that although the black sword was of a little different quality, it seemed to be able to pierce everything. Fortunately, Lucas' target was the black hole in his hand. If it were the vital points of other parts of his body, this sword would probably be enough for him to drink a pot.
It is rumored that this archangel sword was once one of the seven holy war angels in the Holy Court. It killed countless ancient demons and even legends that it invaded the blood of the dark angel king Lucifer and could pierce all things in the world.
Although the rumors are not credible, Ji Wufeng never dared to underestimate this sword again, because he had seen the power of this sword.
Ji Wufeng was a little numb, secretly regretting that he knew too little about the Holy Court, and after all, he underestimated Lucas's strength.
"You are the first person to let me use the Archangel Sword. You should feel the supreme glory and the despicable alien. Go to hell!"
Lucas, with a gray face, locked on Ji Wufeng, and the archangel sword in his hand slashed over, but Ji Wufeng's hair stood up.
Ji Wufeng stood there like this, Gu Tianyang and others changed their faces slightly. What did he want to do? He didn't dodge or avoid it. Could it be that he wanted to resist the invincible Archangel Sword with his flesh and blood?
Lucas sneered: "The despicable alien, please be judged!"
Both Jackson and his sister changed their faces and said, "Hurry up and go away!"
They knew very well how terrible the Archangel Sword was, because in the thousands and hundreds of years of struggle, the Archangel Sword killed countless masters from the Dark Church, including even powerful people at the Holy Realm level.
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If Ji Wufeng resisted, he would not have any chance!
Seeing that the Archangel Sword was about to cut off Ji Wufeng's head, he saw him sneering disdainfully: "Golden Retriever, it's probably not enough to kill me with a broken sword!"
His palm swung across the sky, and a black light suddenly appeared, shot from the distance, standing in front of him, blocking the Archangel Sword!
Sharp!
The violent collision sound and sharp energy swept wildly. The big tree that the two people hugged were cut in half, and the hard stones were directly hit into shatters.
Everyone's eyes suddenly condensed. What exactly can block the Archangel Sword and produce such a terrible collision. Could it be that it is also an invincible magic weapon?
A faint light suddenly appeared, revealing its true appearance. It turned out to be an ancient Dongyang samurai sword, emitting a cold light, exuding a sequential demonic energy, confronting the Archangel Sword, as if there was life, and the demonic energy became more and more prosperous. It was obviously just a knife, but it was like a terrifying god of killing standing there!
"Muramasa!" Qianye Yu's eyes instantly became sharp. It was the demon sword Mumasasa that Ji Wufeng seized from Sakuragi Ao. He once killed all over the world in Linhai City!
Muramasa once drank the blood of countless creatures during the war. His resentment was too deep and he had turned into a magic knife. It was a peerless weapon, but it was regarded as a peerless magic weapon by warriors in Dongyang and worshipped in the Sakura Temple.
However, this knife is now held by Ji Wufeng, killing countless masters of the Sakura Temple. Now it is used to fight against the enemy. Qianye Yu is naturally very unhappy, and the murderous intent in his eyes becomes even more fierce.
Like the Archangel Sword, the Demon Sword Village belongs to the sacred artifact of the Sakura Temple in the Dongyang Martial Arts Holy Land. Lucas also recognized it and sneered disdainfully: "Do you think you can stop me with this trash-breaking knife?"
Although the demon sword village is famous for its great reputation, its reputation is still slightly worse than that of the Archangel Sword.
Ji Wufeng ignored him, but turned his head to look at Qianye Yu and said, "Did you hear that little face? This golden retriever seems to look down on your holy weapon, saying it is a trash-breaking knife!"
This kind of boredom that would not work in such a way that Chiba Yu naturally wouldn't mind, but she lost her good temper. Instead, she said in a deep voice: "Today I will bring Murama back to the Sakura Temple."
The holy weapon of the dignified temple was taken away, which is a great shame. Today, Qianye Yu will kill Ji Wufeng and welcome back to the demon sword village!
"Stop talking nonsense, the lowly aliens, accept the judgment of God!"
Lucas shouted coldly, and the golden wings behind him incited him, turning into a dazzling golden light and rushing towards Ji Wufeng. The archangel sword in his hand turned into a black light, revealing his sharpness, and he wanted to cut Ji Wufeng down the sword!
"You open your mouth and keep your mouth judgement. Are you so annoyed?"
Ji Wufeng was furious and stomped on the ground with one foot. The black light was bright above the Demon Sword Village, as if it had inspired the magic. A huge black shadow rose from the blade, which turned out to be the body of a ghost.
The Demon Sword Village is stained with too much blood. Countless souls have accumulated in the blade. Resentment soars into the sky. The evil ghost let out a sharp roar and pounced on the flying Archangel Sword!
The sword collided, but there was no earth-shaking movement. Instead, it was extremely calm, without even a sound, as if there was no collision at all. "You have already angered me. Even God will not forgive you anymore. Only death can cleanse your sins!" Lucas' murderous aura was boiling.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Holy Court, he has always been pushing forward all the way and has never lost his mark. Now he is in a very embarrassing position at Ji Wufeng, which is unacceptable.
"I'm still pretending to be with me, I'll suck!" Ji Wufeng was also angry.
He had no fondness for the people in the Holy Court, and he spoke with God and forgived him. It seemed that everyone in the world was so guilty, and he wanted to beat him up!
Ji Wufeng's hand was dark and bright. This golden retriever deserves a beating, so he sucks him dry!
Lucas's skills were rapidly losing. Just when Ji Wufeng was proud, Lucas held up with one hand and grabbed it in a flash. ??
A long sword of blackness appeared in his hand. The black sword was indeed not very good. It was like a kitchen knife that no one wanted in the blacksmith shop, with rust and scrap iron. It was probably less than 50 cents to sell scrap iron.
Qianye Yu and Gu Tianyang's eyes narrowed, and Jackson even shouted: "Architect sword!"
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows. This is the legendary sacred artifact Archangel Sword in the Holy Court? Could it be that Lucas took the wrong hand? He was in a hurry, did he take the wrong hand-scrapped iron?
But before he could make a sarcas, Lucas had already slashed in the air with a sword, light and soft, and he didn't see any name. However, Ji Wufeng's heart jumped suddenly and he wanted to avoid it instinctively, but it was too late and he could only improve his skills madly.
boom!
The black sword slashed straight on Ji Wufeng's arm, and the black hole was broken down. Ji Wufeng flew out, and blood flowed from his palm, and a terrifying wound appeared.
It was so powerful that Ji Wufeng felt that although the black sword was of a little different quality, it seemed to be able to pierce everything. Fortunately, Lucas' target was the black hole in his hand. If it were the vital points of other parts of his body, this sword would probably be enough for him to drink a pot.
It is rumored that this archangel sword was once one of the seven holy war angels in the Holy Court. It killed countless ancient demons and even legends that it invaded the blood of the dark angel king Lucifer and could pierce all things in the world.
Although the rumors are not credible, Ji Wufeng never dared to underestimate this sword again, because he had seen the power of this sword.
Ji Wufeng was a little numb, secretly regretting that he knew too little about the Holy Court, and after all, he underestimated Lucas's strength.
"You are the first person to let me use the Archangel Sword. You should feel the supreme glory and the despicable alien. Go to hell!"
Lucas, with a gray face, locked on Ji Wufeng, and the archangel sword in his hand slashed over, but Ji Wufeng's hair stood up.
Ji Wufeng stood there like this, Gu Tianyang and others changed their faces slightly. What did he want to do? He didn't dodge or avoid it. Could it be that he wanted to resist the invincible Archangel Sword with his flesh and blood?
Lucas sneered: "The despicable alien, please be judged!"
Both Jackson and his sister changed their faces and said, "Hurry up and go away!"
They knew very well how terrible the Archangel Sword was, because in the thousands and hundreds of years of struggle, the Archangel Sword killed countless masters from the Dark Church, including even powerful people at the Holy Realm level.
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If Ji Wufeng resisted, he would not have any chance!
Seeing that the Archangel Sword was about to cut off Ji Wufeng's head, he saw him sneering disdainfully: "Golden Retriever, it's probably not enough to kill me with a broken sword!"
His palm swung across the sky, and a black light suddenly appeared, shot from the distance, standing in front of him, blocking the Archangel Sword!
Sharp!
The violent collision sound and sharp energy swept wildly. The big tree that the two people hugged were cut in half, and the hard stones were directly hit into shatters.
Everyone's eyes suddenly condensed. What exactly can block the Archangel Sword and produce such a terrible collision. Could it be that it is also an invincible magic weapon?
A faint light suddenly appeared, revealing its true appearance. It turned out to be an ancient Dongyang samurai sword, emitting a cold light, exuding a sequential demonic energy, confronting the Archangel Sword, as if there was life, and the demonic energy became more and more prosperous. It was obviously just a knife, but it was like a terrifying god of killing standing there!
"Muramasa!" Qianye Yu's eyes instantly became sharp. It was the demon sword Mumasasa that Ji Wufeng seized from Sakuragi Ao. He once killed all over the world in Linhai City!
Muramasa once drank the blood of countless creatures during the war. His resentment was too deep and he had turned into a magic knife. It was a peerless weapon, but it was regarded as a peerless magic weapon by warriors in Dongyang and worshipped in the Sakura Temple.
However, this knife is now held by Ji Wufeng, killing countless masters of the Sakura Temple. Now it is used to fight against the enemy. Qianye Yu is naturally very unhappy, and the murderous intent in his eyes becomes even more fierce.
Like the Archangel Sword, the Demon Sword Village belongs to the sacred artifact of the Sakura Temple in the Dongyang Martial Arts Holy Land. Lucas also recognized it and sneered disdainfully: "Do you think you can stop me with this trash-breaking knife?"
Although the demon sword village is famous for its great reputation, its reputation is still slightly worse than that of the Archangel Sword.
Ji Wufeng ignored him, but turned his head to look at Qianye Yu and said, "Did you hear that little face? This golden retriever seems to look down on your holy weapon, saying it is a trash-breaking knife!"
This kind of boredom that would not work in such a way that Chiba Yu naturally wouldn't mind, but she lost her good temper. Instead, she said in a deep voice: "Today I will bring Murama back to the Sakura Temple."
The holy weapon of the dignified temple was taken away, which is a great shame. Today, Qianye Yu will kill Ji Wufeng and welcome back to the demon sword village!
"Stop talking nonsense, the lowly aliens, accept the judgment of God!"
Lucas shouted coldly, and the golden wings behind him incited him, turning into a dazzling golden light and rushing towards Ji Wufeng. The archangel sword in his hand turned into a black light, revealing his sharpness, and he wanted to cut Ji Wufeng down the sword!
"You open your mouth and keep your mouth judgement. Are you so annoyed?"
Ji Wufeng was furious and stomped on the ground with one foot. The black light was bright above the Demon Sword Village, as if it had inspired the magic. A huge black shadow rose from the blade, which turned out to be the body of a ghost.
The Demon Sword Village is stained with too much blood. Countless souls have accumulated in the blade. Resentment soars into the sky. The evil ghost let out a sharp roar and pounced on the flying Archangel Sword!
The sword collided, but there was no earth-shaking movement. Instead, it was extremely calm, without even a sound, as if there was no collision at all.