Hande fell out like a kite with its string broken, crashed through a mountain, and fell heavily to the ground.
This sword contains powerful sacred power, which is exactly the opposite of his magic power. What is even more frightening is that this power is so detailed that it is not integrated into one body, but is divided into tens of thousands of changes within the same power.
It has been applied to an unbelievable level.
When swords and fists met at the beginning, the strength of both sides was about the same, or Han De was stronger. However, the sacred power quickly condensed into a sharp edge, eliminating Han De's magic power bit by bit, but concentrated all the power on
In a small area, the result is an advantage.
If that were the case, it would be nothing more than punching Hande's body through at best. But strangely, this extremely condensed power suddenly dispersed after penetrating Hande's fist, turning into a
Face, gave Hande a "enthusiastic" head-on blow.
This blow was so severe that Han De felt dizzy, dizzy, and his muscles and bones were soft. His internal organs were churning, and blood was constantly oozing from his mouth and nose. If it weren't for the fact that the exercises he practiced focused on training the physical body and his strong recovery ability, he would have been injured.
Already killed by this blow
Han De reacted quickly, and before his body stopped, he activated his escape technique. His whole body turned into infinite black energy and dispersed, just in time to avoid the second sword that followed.
If he were just a little slower, the sword would fall on his head and cut him in half.
The saint's attack missed, she frowned slightly, raised her left hand, and made a spell.
"The bright sun shines all over the place"
The sun in the sky became extremely fierce, and the dazzling sunlight concentrated on this area, almost igniting all the earth and rocks.
There was a violent sound in the air, and the black air condensed, turning into a somewhat embarrassed Han De.
He didn't even have time to breathe, so he hurriedly raised his fists to resist. However, he didn't have time to use his full strength, so he was naturally chopped away with a sword.
“It’s so weird”
Although he was already at a disadvantage, Han De did not feel any panic or fear in his heart. Instead, he felt very confused.
The opponent who had obviously been killed by her actually came back to life, and her power increased dramatically. This kind of thing is really ridiculous. What's even more ridiculous is that her method of using power has also improved to an incredible level - with this woman's current ability.
In this state, even if you are facing off against a swordsman, you can still withstand one or two, right?
Then, another problem arises.
Why, with her power, couldn't she kill herself all at once?
Han De asked himself, if he was in an opponent's situation, of course he would kill the enemy first without saying anything - even if he did not consider how long this state could last, he would at least avenge his death once.
He didn't think his opponent was the kind of merciful person, so...why on earth prevented her from killing him?
He didn't know that in the sight of the Holy Goddess, the entire land of Kyushu was being shrouded in a transparent light curtain. Above the light curtain were endless electric lights, and below the light curtain were figures exactly like him one after another.
, is urging this light curtain to slowly change its shape and become the appearance of a world.
It was a world with endless resources, where people could get everything without fighting, and where everyone could be prosperous and happy. It was a dream for which the entire sect of the Great Light Sect had exhausted all their strength, and was ultimately devastated by it.
"Even if it's just a dream, let this dream last a little longer."
Under the silent face, there was a heart that was almost crying. She was not so much fighting with Hande at the moment as she was fighting with herself.
The memory seems to be divided into two sides, one side is the battle at this moment, and the other side is every bit and piece of the Great Light Sect in the past.
Laughter, tears, struggle, sacrifice...
When they lost contact with the god they believed in, the moment of panic revealed a secret that should not have been revealed. Countless sects united and formed an unstoppable torrent, sweeping across the branches of the Great Light Sect.
Time and time again, the pain of death came from sisters in various places. She was driven almost crazy by the continuous deaths. If the leader hadn't cast a spell to seal her, maybe she would have gone crazy at that time?
But at this moment, when she stood on the other side of time and looked back, she saw a scene that she had not noticed at the time.
The Five Sons of the Holy Mountain, the Buddhist Monks... In fact, many people did not participate in the original war, but they were unable to stop it. They could only save as many innocent believers as possible to prevent them from being killed just because they believed in religion.
.
Through the eyes of a certain sister who was about to die, she saw Master Kaguya of Qingyang Temple grabbing the head brother by the collar and angrily asking him why he didn't stop him; through the remaining spiritual thoughts of another sister, she
Feeling compassion, the old monk held her remains and buried her...
Similar things happened in many places. In fact, they did not really die alone. Even if they did not agree with their ideals, there were still people who sympathized with them.
Indescribable relief surged into her heart, and for a moment she even felt like she was about to disappear between heaven and earth.
But along with this relief, there is another strong emotion, unwillingness.
Why can’t the ideal world come? Why can’t we even try?
Is it because the influence is too great and may bring unforeseen dangers? Is it because it will shake the foundation of the entire world and cause the factions headed by Shenmen to lose their superior status? Is it because it changes the direction of the entire world, so Tiandao and
Isn’t it even allowed by humanity?
How unreasonable
They should at least give it a try. What's the harm in giving it a try? Even if they fail, they will just have to bear the backlash of the formation. They themselves are not afraid of death, so why should those people be afraid?
This unwillingness was like a flame, burning in the bottom of her heart, making her feel as if her whole body was becoming hot, as if she was about to glow.
Driven by this unwillingness, she couldn't control the strength when she took action. She clearly wanted to kill her opponent, but she always couldn't do so.
Of course, this is because Han De is very strong and can withstand it. If it were another master in the world, what would it matter if he couldn't grasp the strength? It's just the difference between a whole corpse and a dismembered corpse.
Time passed little by little, and the memory of the Holy Goddess tens of thousands of years ago and the memory of Du Xin tens of thousands of years later gradually merged. Her moves became smoother and smoother, and the power that she could not control well gradually became obedient.
However, her advantage did not expand, but gradually shrank.
Because Hande gradually got used to the rhythm of her attacks.
Hande is truly worthy of being a genius who can cultivate the Nine-turn Golden elixir just by relying on the techniques passed down by his predecessors. Although he suffered a series of losses at first because he was not used to the subtle and subtle methods of force, it didn't take long for him to find out.
ways to cope.
Since that kind of method is very powerful and useful, then he should imitate it.
Although he cannot dismantle one force into thousands of parts, his strength still exceeds that of his opponent. One force is enough to match at least four or five parts of the opponent. So as long as he disassembles his own force into hundreds of parts,
This can offset the opponent's advantages to a great extent.
The next step... naturally relies on one's strong physique and endurance to win the victory.
It is not that Han De has no tricks as trump cards, but for the proud man, such tricks are specially prepared for Wu Jie, who also belongs to the Nine-turn Golden Pill. Even though this woman with wings on her back is extraordinary, she is not the Nine-turn Golden Pill after all.
.If you use your trump card in a fight with her, it is tantamount to admitting that you have lost.
For someone like him who goes to extremes in thinking in the Divine Sect, he would rather die than lose.
And... deep down in Han De's heart, he also enjoyed this kind of battle.
Although he is at a disadvantage, and although he is almost following the opponent's rhythm, he can feel that he has made progress and learned superb techniques that he did not know before - this is just like when he fought against the great master Zhu Rong, although there were six out of ten moves.
One move is for taking a beating, three moves are for defense, and only one move may not be a counterattack, but one can always learn new things and constantly challenge one's past limits.
Hande loves this feeling, and he even hopes that this kind of battle can continue until his growth reaches the limit.
But this is impossible, because the Holy Goddess cannot hold on for that long.
As time passed little by little, she clearly felt that the power that made up her body was gradually disintegrating.
The key to her resurrection lies in the mysterious method used by the unknown ancestor when he touched her head tens of thousands of years ago. But no matter how mysterious the method is, it cannot match the supreme power of time.
The Anonymous Patriarch calculated that the girl, who was then called "Xiao Qi", would be in trouble in the future, so he left a foreshadowing in advance to help her have a chance to escape death. But even if he had great supernatural powers, he could not count her down.
The trajectory of his life will change like this, especially the period of life in the world of the Book of Heaven, which is completely beyond the scope of anyone's calculation...
A slight difference makes a huge difference. In the end, the magical power he used, although it was activated when Du Xin was beaten to pieces, was not all concentrated on her body. Instead, it spread out, making the 20,000 sisters who were killed a little bit less.
The true spirit reappeared, and the paradise on earth they originally envisioned temporarily turned into an illusion and appeared in the human world.
Relying on the will of the sisters and the phantom of heaven on earth, she did take her power a step further and could even suppress Hande. But this kind of thing could not last long after all.
That illusory paradise cannot really exist.
When she felt that one sister after another disappeared, and the illusory paradise on earth gradually became hazy and blurry, and was about to disappear, she sighed deeply.
Look, this can only go so far.
And Hande also felt the weakness of his opponent, and disappointment and sadness filled his heart.
There will probably never be such a good opponent again...
With infinite regret, he took a deep breath. His body was full of black energy, but there was no feeling of darkness at all. Instead, he was filled with endless nobility and pride.
The power of the golden elixir is the embodiment of the soul. For him who cuts through all distracting thoughts and pursues his true heart, the golden elixir is pure black with no trace of impurities.
What he was using at this moment was the power of his own golden elixir.
"Let me ask you for the last time, what is your name?" Hande did not rush to take action. He just stood in the air, letting the black air around him turn into a roaring tiger, but his figure did not move at all. He looked deeply at the distance.
The woman in the sky asked very seriously.
After hesitating for a moment, the girl answered mysteriously: "Qi, my name is Qi."
"Seven... interesting name, I will remember you" Hande nodded, "Then, farewell
The roar of the tiger shook the heaven and the earth, changed the color of the wind and clouds, made the mountains and forests tremble, and made almost all creatures in the world tremble when they heard the roar.
And the paradise on earth, with only an afterimage left, also glowed with its last and brightest light.
Both sides knew the result of this attack, but even though she knew she would be defeated, she did not hesitate at all.
Accompanied by the sound of blasting wind, two rays of light, black and white, collided fiercely.
And the moment the two rays of light collided, the void shook.
