"You have angered me. Even God will never forgive you. Only death can cleanse you of your sins!" The murderous aura in Lucas boiled.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Holy Court, he has been pushing forward all the way without any defeat, but now he is in an extremely embarrassing situation at the hands of Ji Wufeng, which he cannot accept.
"You're still pretending to be cool with me, I'll suck it!" Ji Wufeng was also angry.
He doesn't have the slightest fondness for the people in the Holy Court. He speaks of God and forgiveness, as if everyone in the world is guilty, and he wants to beat them up!
The black light in Ji Wufeng's hand is strong. This golden retriever deserves a beating. Let's suck him dry!
Lucas' skill was rapidly draining away. Just when Ji Wufeng was feeling proud, he saw Lucas raising one hand high and grabbing it in the air.
A completely black long sword appeared in his hand. The quality of this black sword was indeed not very good. It was like an unwanted kitchen knife in the blacksmith shop. It was stained with rust and could not be sold for scrap metal.
to fifty cents.
Qianye Yu and Gu Tianyang stared at each other, and Jackson shouted loudly: "Archangel Sword!"
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows, this is the Archangel Sword, the holy weapon in the Holy Court legend? Could it be that Lucas picked up the wrong one? He was in a hurry and picked up the wrong piece of scrap metal, right?
But before he could taunt him, Lucas had already slashed across the air with his sword. It was light and soft, and there was no sign of it. However, Ji Wufeng's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
, you can only improve your skills crazily.
boom!
The black sword struck Ji Wufeng's arm, and the black hole was disintegrated. Ji Wufeng flew out, blood flowed from his palm, and a terrible wound appeared.
It was really too powerful. Ji Wufeng felt that although the black sword was a little different in quality, it seemed to be able to pierce through everything. Fortunately, Lucas's target was the black hole in his hand. If it were the vital parts of other parts of his body, it would probably be like this.
One sword is enough for him to drink a pot.
It is rumored that this Archangel Sword was once the portable sword of one of the seven holy war angels of the Holy Court, and it has killed countless ancient demons. It is even said that it is infected with the blood of Lucifer, the Dark Angel King, and can pierce everything in the world.
Although the rumors were unbelievable, Ji Wufeng no longer dared to underestimate this sword because he had already seen how powerful it was.
Ji Wufeng's claws were a little numb, and he secretly regretted that he knew so little about the Holy Court, and ultimately underestimated Lucas's strength.
"You are the first person who asked me to use the Archangel Sword. You should feel the supreme honor. You despicable alien, go to hell!"
Lucas, whose face was ashen, locked onto Ji Wufeng, and struck with the Archangel Sword in his hand. It was still as ordinary as ever, but Ji Wufeng's hair stood on end.
Ji Wufeng didn't dodge and just stood there. Gu Tianyang and others' expressions changed slightly. What did he want to do? He didn't dodge. Could it be that he wanted to resist the indestructible Archangel Sword with his flesh and blood body?
Lucas sneered: "Despicable aliens, accept the trial!"
The faces of both the Jackson brothers changed drastically and they said, "Get out of the way quickly!"
They know very well how terrifying the Archangel Sword is, because in hundreds of years of battles, the Archangel Sword has killed countless masters of the Dark Holy See, including even those at the Holy Realm level.<
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If Ji Wufeng resists forcefully, he won't stand a chance!
Seeing that the archangel sword was about to chop off Ji Wufeng's head, he saw him sneering with disdain: "Golden retriever, you want to kill me with a broken sword, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
He waved his palm in the air, and a black light suddenly appeared, shooting from the far sky, standing in front of him, blocking the Archangel Sword!
Sonorous!
There was a violent collision, and the sharp energy swept wildly. The big tree hugged by the two people around them was cut in half, and the hard stone was directly beaten into gravel.
Everyone's eyes suddenly froze. What could be able to block the Archangel Sword and cause such a terrible collision? Could it be some indestructible magical weapon?
The dim light suddenly appeared, revealing its true face. It turned out to be a simple Dongyang samurai sword. It exuded a cold dim light and revealed a strong demonic aura. When confronted with the archangel sword, it seemed as if it was alive.
The energy became stronger and stronger, and it was obviously just a knife, but it looked like a terrifying murderous god standing there!
"Muramasa!" Qianye Yu's eyes instantly became sharp. It was Muramasa, the demon sword that Ji Wufeng snatched from Sakuragi Ao, who once killed everyone in Linhai City!
Muramasa once drank the blood of countless creatures during the war. His resentment was so deep that he turned into a magic sword, a peerless weapon. However, it was regarded as a peerless weapon by the militant warriors of Dongyang and was enshrined in the Sakura Temple.
However, this sword was now held in Ji Wufeng's hand, killing countless masters of the Sakura Temple, and now it was used against the enemy. Qianye Yu was naturally very unhappy, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even fiercer.
Like the Archangel Sword, the demon sword Muramasa belongs to the sacred weapon of the Sakura Temple in Dongyang Wulin Holy Land. Lucas also recognized it and sneered disdainfully: "Do you think you can stop me with this junk sword?"
Although the demon sword Muramasa has a reputation far and wide, his reputation is still slightly worse than that of the Archangel Sword.
Ji Wufeng ignored him, but turned to look at Qianye Yu and said, "Did you hear that, pretty boy? This golden retriever seems to despise your family's sacred weapon, calling it a junk knife!"
Chiba Yu naturally didn't mind this kind of boring sowing discord that would have no effect, but he lost his good temper and said solemnly: "Today I will bring Muramasa back to the Sakura Temple."
The sacred weapon of the dignified temple was taken away, which is a huge shame. Today Qianye Yu will kill Ji Wufeng and welcome back the demon sword Muramasa!
"Stop talking nonsense, you despicable aliens, accept the judgment of God!"
Lucas shouted coldly, and the golden wings behind his back fanned out, turning into a dazzling stream of golden light and rushing towards Ji Wufeng. The Archangel Sword in his hand turned into black light, and his sharp edge was revealed, and he was about to cut Ji Wufeng down under the sword!
"Are you bothered by people who open their mouths and judge with their mouths closed?"
Ji Wufeng was furious and stomped on the ground with one foot. The demonic sword in the village was filled with a dark light, as if it had inspired its demonic nature. A huge black shadow rose above the blade, which turned out to be the body of a fierce ghost.
The demon sword Muramasa was stained with too much blood, and countless wronged souls accumulated in the blade. With resentment soaring into the sky, the devil let out a sharp roar and pounced on the flying Archangel Sword!
The swords collided, but there was no earth-shattering movement. Instead, it was unusually calm. There was no sound at all, as if there was no impact at all. "You have angered me. Even God will not forgive you anymore. There is only death."
Only then can the sins on your body be washed away!" The murderous aura in Lucas boiled.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Holy Court, he has been pushing forward all the way without any defeat, but now he is in an extremely embarrassing situation at the hands of Ji Wufeng, which he cannot accept.
"You're still pretending to be cool with me, I'll suck it!" Ji Wufeng was also angry.
He doesn't have the slightest fondness for the people in the Holy Court. He speaks of God and forgiveness, as if everyone in the world is guilty, and he wants to beat them up!
The black light in Ji Wufeng's hand is strong. This golden retriever deserves a beating. Let's suck him dry!
Lucas's skill was rapidly draining away. Just when Ji Wufeng was feeling proud, he saw Lucas raising one hand high and grabbing it in the air. ??
A completely black long sword appeared in his hand. The quality of this black sword was indeed not very good. It was like an unwanted kitchen knife in the blacksmith shop. It was stained with rust and could not be sold for scrap metal.
to fifty cents.
Qianye Yu and Gu Tianyang stared at each other, and Jackson shouted loudly: "Archangel Sword!"
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows, this is the Archangel Sword, the holy weapon in the Holy Court legend? Could it be that Lucas picked up the wrong one? He was in a hurry and picked up the wrong piece of scrap metal, right?
But before he could taunt him, Lucas had already slashed across the air with his sword. It was light and soft, and there was no sign of it. However, Ji Wufeng's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
, you can only improve your skills crazily.
boom!
The black sword struck Ji Wufeng's arm, and the black hole was disintegrated. Ji Wufeng flew out, blood flowed from his palm, and a terrible wound appeared.
It was really too powerful. Ji Wufeng felt that although the black sword was a little different in quality, it seemed to be able to pierce through everything. Fortunately, Lucas's target was the black hole in his hand. If it were the vital parts of other parts of his body, it would probably be like this.
One sword is enough for him to drink a pot.
It is rumored that this Archangel Sword was once the portable sword of one of the seven holy war angels of the Holy Court, and it has killed countless ancient demons. It is even said that it is infected with the blood of Lucifer, the Dark Angel King, and can pierce everything in the world.
Although the rumors were unbelievable, Ji Wufeng no longer dared to underestimate this sword because he had already seen how powerful it was.
Ji Wufeng's claws were a little numb, and he secretly regretted that he knew so little about the Holy Court, and ultimately underestimated Lucas's strength.
"You are the first person who asked me to use the Archangel Sword. You should feel the supreme honor. You despicable alien, go to hell!"
Lucas, whose face was ashen, locked onto Ji Wufeng, and struck with the Archangel Sword in his hand. It was still as ordinary as ever, but Ji Wufeng's hair stood on end.
Ji Wufeng didn't dodge and just stood there. Gu Tianyang and others' expressions changed slightly. What did he want to do? He didn't dodge. Could it be that he wanted to resist the indestructible Archangel Sword with his flesh and blood body?
Lucas sneered: "Despicable aliens, accept the trial!"
The faces of both the Jackson brothers changed drastically and they said, "Get out of the way quickly!"
They know very well how terrifying the Archangel Sword is, because in hundreds of years of battles, the Archangel Sword has killed countless masters of the Dark Holy See, including even those at the Holy Realm level.<
br>
If Ji Wufeng resists forcefully, he won't stand a chance!
Seeing that the archangel sword was about to chop off Ji Wufeng's head, he saw him sneering with disdain: "Golden retriever, you want to kill me with a broken sword, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
He waved his palm in the air, and a black light suddenly appeared, shooting from the far sky, standing in front of him, blocking the Archangel Sword!
Sonorous!
There was a violent collision, and the sharp energy swept wildly. The big tree hugged by the two people around them was cut in half, and the hard stone was directly beaten into gravel.
Everyone's eyes suddenly froze. What could be able to block the Archangel Sword and cause such a terrible collision? Could it be some indestructible magical weapon?
The dim light suddenly appeared, revealing its true face. It turned out to be a simple Dongyang samurai sword. It exuded a cold dim light and revealed a strong demonic aura. When confronted with the archangel sword, it seemed as if it was alive.
The energy became stronger and stronger, and it was obviously just a knife, but it looked like a terrifying murderous god standing there!
"Muramasa!" Qianye Yu's eyes instantly became sharp. It was Muramasa, the demon sword that Ji Wufeng snatched from Sakuragi Ao, who once killed everyone in Linhai City!
Muramasa once drank the blood of countless creatures during the war. His resentment was so deep that he turned into a magic sword, a peerless weapon. However, it was regarded as a peerless weapon by the militant warriors of Dongyang and was enshrined in the Sakura Temple.
However, this sword was now held in Ji Wufeng's hand, killing countless masters of the Sakura Temple, and now it was used against the enemy. Qianye Yu was naturally very unhappy, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even fiercer.
Like the Archangel Sword, the demon sword Muramasa belongs to the sacred weapon of the Sakura Temple in Dongyang Wulin Holy Land. Lucas also recognized it and sneered disdainfully: "Do you think you can stop me with this junk sword?"
Although the demon sword Muramasa has a reputation far and wide, his reputation is still slightly worse than that of the Archangel Sword.
Ji Wufeng ignored him, but turned to look at Qianye Yu and said, "Did you hear that, pretty boy? This golden retriever seems to despise your family's sacred weapon, calling it a junk knife!"
Chiba Yu naturally didn't mind this kind of boring sowing discord that would have no effect, but he lost his good temper and said solemnly: "Today I will bring Muramasa back to the Sakura Temple."
The sacred weapon of the dignified temple was taken away, which is a huge shame. Today Qianye Yu will kill Ji Wufeng and welcome back the demon sword Muramasa!
"Stop talking nonsense, you despicable aliens, accept the judgment of God!"
Lucas shouted coldly, and the golden wings behind his back fanned out, turning into a dazzling stream of golden light and rushing towards Ji Wufeng. The Archangel Sword in his hand turned into black light, and his sharp edge was revealed, and he was about to cut Ji Wufeng down under the sword!
"Are you bothered by people who open their mouths and judge with their mouths closed?"
Ji Wufeng was furious and stomped on the ground with one foot. The demonic sword in the village was filled with a dark light, as if it had inspired its demonic nature. A huge black shadow rose above the blade, which turned out to be the body of a fierce ghost.
The demon sword Muramasa was stained with too much blood, and countless wronged souls accumulated in the blade. With resentment soaring into the sky, the devil let out a sharp roar and pounced on the flying Archangel Sword!
The swords collided, but there was no earth-shattering movement. Instead, it was unusually calm. There was no sound at all, as if there was no impact at all.