Chapter 1958: , Lore
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Lethal Impulse
- Parting Sorrow Forgotten
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- 2021-03-01 09:09:59
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Chapter 1959, lore
"Just because you want to cut the saint?" An alien saint looked at the man in front of him proudly. Although he held the sword of the devil in his hand, it was still not enough to shake the saint. The strength of the sage can be described as reaching the peak between heaven and earth.
A world with tens of billions of people and a century of use may not produce a saint. But the strength of a saint is enough to sweep through the ages. It can protect a race without worry for thousands of years.
This is why the races in the infinite continent are desperate for a saint. Because as long as there is a saint, this race will not be bullied, and there is no possibility of extinction.
This is the same as when my world, all countries are pursuing nuclear weapons. As long as this final weapon is in place, there will be no risk of annihilation of the country and deterrence of the enemy.
After all, the destructive power of a saint can be said to have reached the point of ruining the world and burning the sea.
When I hit it at once, I slaughtered countless ghost families.
"Haha, the sword of the devil is in hand, and it is easy for me to kill the saint." The man laughed loudly. He was born in an alien race and was extremely weak. But when he held the sword of the devil, he seemed to have endless power.
It's no wonder that the sword of the demon gives the owner extremely powerful power. This power is absolutely not to be underestimated. Even when I faced this person, I felt a little nervous.
And I don't know why, this demon sword even gave me the light that I longed for. It seems to be attracting me.
This desire made me frown, because I found that I couldn't control my desire for this sword at all. This sword seemed to attract me.
At this moment, the sound of the sword rang in my heart: "I am the sword of the devil, the most powerful sword in the world. I am strong, I can feel your strength. Only the strong like you To be able to truly dominate me. "
"Come on, take me, as long as you control me. Then you will be invincible!"
I have to say that the sword of the devil evoked my deepest desire. After all, as a of swordsmanship, being able to possess a peerless sword is no better thing.
At this time, the saints around them also looked at the men one by one, and then, without a word, they started to work one by one.
The prestige of a saint is enough to burn the sky and cook the sea. The waves formed by the terrifying energy burst out suddenly, and the generated power spread out. It's almost unstoppable.
The man holding the devil's sword also changed his face. It was just that his body receded, and the speed was as fast as he could think.
I saw at a glance that this man had mastered the realm of time and space. After reaching this level, you can break the void, walk with ease, and the speed is unbelievably faster.
This is the power that only the of swords can have. Unexpectedly, this man was completely in control. It can be seen from here that the sword of the devil really gives the master a power beyond imagination. And kendo that can destroy everything.
To know that the practice of Kendo is boring, it takes time to settle. Even me, combined with the memory of Master Tongtian, has been practicing for many years. Only reached this state.
But after the man has mastered the demon, he is born with this strength, which is already incredible.
The man looked very irritable after avoiding the attack. He wielded the sword of the demon, and slammed it straight away.
After the sword fell, the saint in front of him was disdainful. The magic power of the saint is definitely not what he can imagine. Although this attack is powerful, it is not enough to kill him.
But when the sword fell, the saint's face changed greatly, leaving a terrible scar on him. This scar was huge, and it was still eating the saint's life.
"It's impossible!" The saint made a shocked sound. It's no wonder that the saint's body was covered with mana and could not be easily cut.
"Haha, this is the power of the demon sword, you all go to death." The man shouted frantically. He waved the demon sword in his hand, and then waved it continuously.
The saints around didn't check for a while, and each one suffered a lot of injuries.
For men, borrowing the demon sword, he can exert amazing power. Anyone who suffers an attack, even if they do not die, will be seriously injured. There is absolutely no other possibility. So his attack never needed any sway. Every attack is deadly enough.
After he waved past, several saints were not bad for a while, and they were seriously injured. Not only that, but the blood on them ran at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the direction of the passing is where the devil's sword is.
From here you can see how terrible the demon sword is. It is constantly swallowing the life of the saint. Then the man laughed and said: "Haha, wait for the demon sword to drain your power, and all your power will belong to me. By that time, I will be completely invincible."
Along with his roaring sound, the surrounding saints' faces changed greatly and ran away one by one. This demon sword is really too weird, not only can it easily cut the saint's body, but also absorb the power of the saint. The most terrible thing is that these saints wanted to use their power to restore their bodies, but found that they could not do it at all.
And at this time I faced this man head on.
"Let me deal with you." I looked at the man in front of me indifferently, holding Zhentian in my hand, and passed by.
This sword man did not put it in his eyes. He used the realm of time and space to dodge quickly, and then the demon between the demons in his hand fell down.
I am also flexible to avoid, and my speed can be said to be extremely fast. His attack couldn't deal with me at all.
"Haha, the realm of sword gods, interesting." The man laughed loudly, then said: "Let me see your strength."
After talking, he waved between demons and fought with me.
Men's fierce shots, wide open and wide when attacking, their own defensive capabilities are as strong as iron walls, only to kill more enemies in the shortest time, and never ask for concessions and avoidance.
So my attack had no suspense and fell to his chest before he took the trick, and then flashed to a dozen meters to his left.
A flash of light passed by, and my attack was not enough to pierce his body, but a long wound was still carved.
The man burst into light, but this did not cause any real harm to him. So he just frowned slightly. Waving a big sword in his hand, he crossed it in an instant. But it was easily avoided by me.