Countless sword lights surrounded Han Sen, and with the slashing force of the Karma Knife, it slashed down like a galaxy.
The terrifying sword light struck outside the temple, but was blocked by the sacred flame. No matter how hard it struck, it could not penetrate even an inch into the light.
"It's useless. The clan lamp has been returned to its place. Even if the gods from the heavens come, it will be useless. Except for the little master who owns the holy body, no one can enter it, let alone damage it at all." Old Diao was proud. ’s smile.
The witch also said: "Han Sen, why are you so persistent? The young master is destined to be the common master of the world. As his father, why should you stand in the way of your son?"
Han Sen held the Karma Knife in both hands and pressed down firmly, causing the sword's light to continuously collide with the light of the temple. The backlash of the light from the temple had made his hands tremble, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his blood boiled. Trembling in the wound.
"Whether it is a road or not, Xiaohua has to decide for herself. The road you are talking about is just a road that you dare not take because you are timid and afraid of death, but let Xiaohua, a child, carry it. If you want to recast the saint If you want to slay the gods of the heavens, then use your own blood to create the glory of the domain, then raise the butcher knife in your own hands, use the lives of others to realize the dreams that you dare not realize, and you still say so high-sounding , who do you think you are?" Han Sen's every word was as sharp as a knife.
"You can understand what we say. Only the little master in this world has the Holy Body, and only he can use the Holy Spirit to arm and control the clan lights. Only he can do all this. Even if we want to go There is absolutely no possibility of doing it." Lao Diao said angrily.
The witch also said: "Han Sen, some things are destined by heaven. It's like no matter how strong you are, you can't use the saint clan lamp and will be resisted by it. Just like water cannot burn and fire cannot be solid, the world The little master is destined to be the savior of this world, and he must bear some responsibilities, which he cannot escape."
Han Sen's eyes were firm, and he kept pressing down on the Karma Knife in his hand. Even though the power of the light had caused the surface of the Karma Knife to burn, and Han Sen's whole body was about to burn with it, he did not give up at all. the meaning of.
Anger burned in his eyes and his aura continued to rise. Han Sen would rather expose his super spirit body now than destroy this bullshit sanctuary.
"Including me, the universe will continue to operate without anyone. No one is a born savior, and no one is born to bear anything. Compared with death, the so-called destiny is just a kind of spiritual sustenance. As long as Anyone who is willing to bear it can shoulder the destiny. The Holy Lord is a heroic generation who has laid out the world and controls all lives. Even if his crimes are heinous, it is he who is shouldering his destiny. Even if he deserves death, I, Han Sen, respect him. He has the courage to shoulder his destiny and pursue himself. Unexpectedly, his subordinates are all courageous, ignorant and incompetent people, which really insults the majestic name of the Holy Lord." Han Sen said coldly.
The Witch, Lao Diao, Wu Yan and Chi Kui were all angry after hearing this, but none of them were Han Sen's opponents. Even though they felt humiliated, they did not dare to go out of the sanctuary's light protection and fight Han Sen.
"You are just talking about it. If you say that everyone can bear the destiny, are you going to take charge of the clan lamp and control the temple? If you can't do it, it is bullshit. It is just a humble, incompetent and jealous ant. It's just lies." Lao Diao sneered, feeling very angry in his heart.
Thinking about how it roamed the universe and killed people all over the world, no one was afraid of it, but now Han Sen calls it a courageous bandit, how can they not be annoyed or angry.
"No matter whether I can or not, I will do my best and have a clear conscience." Han Sen's eyes were firm, not shaken by Lao Diao's words at all.
Lao Diao wanted to say something else, but suddenly he saw the blazing white flames rising from Han Sen's body, burning crazily on his body.
"That's...impossible...this is impossible..." When Lao Diao saw the flames, his eyes were filled with horror and he was filled with disbelief.
Witch, Chikui and Wuyan also stared at the flames on Han Sen with wide eyes, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Only the Holy Body can use the Holy Spirit Arms, how could it be possible..." As the flames on Han Sen's body became more and more intense, the witch's eyes became wider and wider.
Roar!
A roaring sound echoed through the void, and the blazing white flames on Han Sen's body turned into the light and shadow of a unicorn. He stepped out of the air and looked at the world. It was the Holy Spirit of the Holy Qilin.
"Holy Qilin... It's impossible... Except for the little master who has the holy body... It's impossible for anyone to control the use of the Holy Spirit Arms... It's impossible..." The old statue seemed to have lost its soul, looking at the majestic
The holy unicorn enveloped Han Sen like a holy beast descending.
Witch, Chikui and Wuyan were also dumbfounded. They could only look up at the light and shadow of the holy unicorn, completely speechless.
boom!
Holy Qilin's Holy Spirit turned into a torrent of blazing white flames, rushing towards the Karma Knife in Han Sen's hand. The holy radiance made the Karma Knife seem to be burning. The flames on the knife became stronger and stronger, as if
A burning sun.
After Holy Qilin's Holy Spirit completely poured into the Karma Knife, the blade became transparent, and the Holy Qilin's spiritual pattern could be faintly seen in it.
Han Sen held the Karma Knife and felt the infinite power on the knife, but his heart felt peaceful.
For some reason, the Holy Qilin that had been unable to be used resonated with him at this moment, and he could finally summon it.
Now Han Sen finally understands why the Witch and the others have such great expectations for the Holy Spirit Arms. The power that the Holy Qilin can provide is so powerful that it is unimaginable. Even the divine weapon Tianluo Divine Spear cannot compete with the Holy Qilin.
The power they can provide is comparable to the difference between Fanxing and Haoyue.
A slash of the sword instantly cut through the lights outside the temple. Han Sen rushed into the temple as if he was in a deserted place. Wherever the sword passed, the temple door that bore the brunt was directly split open by Han Sen's sword.
"No... don't..." Witch, Lao Diao, Chikui and Wuyan roared in despair and anger at the same time.
The power of the clan lamp is ineffective against the Holy Spirit Arms and has no effect on blocking Han Sen. They can't figure out why Han Sen can use the Holy Spirit of Saint Qilin. This is absolutely impossible.
The temple door that was split in half suddenly collapsed on both sides. Han Sen held the Karma Knife blessed by the Holy Spirit and rushed into the main hall in an instant. Wherever the knife passed, burning stone statues were chopped off, and the remains were broken.
Broken limbs were scattered all over the wall, and Han Sen stood in front of the stone statues of Qin Xiu and the four holy beasts, the flame of the Karma Knife in his hand swaying wildly.
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