Chapter 439: Excalibur of Faith

A network of red filaments containing terrifying sword energy covers the prismatic crystal, forming a self-contained system that can absorb the aura forever without affecting the normal operation of the prismatic crystal.
"Bone Sword."
Zhao Shi stretched out his hand and the white bone lying on the ground flew above the golden red flame.
The diamond-shaped crystal immediately entered the sword face below its hilt, slowly blending into it, like a pair of red filament eyes.
The of blood believes in ocean riots, cheers, and his breath instantly rises several times.
There was a sudden shock in the hearts of hundreds of millions of believers, an unprecedented clear feeling appeared in their hearts, and a familiar sword appeared in their hearts, and the details of the roads were clearly visible.
The overwhelming power of faith in the of blood concentrates on the long sword, converges into a liquid state, and evaporates under the burning of the golden-red flame, forming a cocoon-like sphere that encloses the long sword.
The gold-red flames of the Yuan Ying level burned, the power of faith continued to flow in, consumption and consumption appeared, appeared and consumed, and it went back and forth, letting its breath rise little by little, and it seemed to be endless.
Zhao Shi looked at the cocoon quietly, in no rush. At this point, he didn't need to consume his mana, just wait.
Three months later, the Holy Flame Palace suddenly became red, and red sword aura rose to the sky, piercing the sky, and everyone within a radius of thousands of miles fell into the abyss of ten thousand years.
"What's wrong, brother?"
Yang Yang's younger sister shook her fingers in front of proud Yang Yang, who was the pinnacle of foundation building, and she took what happened just now as her own illusion.
The complacent Yang Yang, who was already a Condensed Realm cultivator, was shocked. He looked at the countless red sword auras in the sky with amazement, and instinctively sent the highest warning to the upper level of the guild.
Invasion of foreign enemies!
This is a metaphysical attack!
The appearance is similar, but this is definitely not an attack from the guild leader. As a condensed realm immortal cultivator, he can easily distinguish that these sword auras are composed of extremely pure power of faith, and absolutely have nothing to do with immortal cultivation.
At the same time he issued a warning, more than a hundred players of Condensed Realm who were working or wandering near the city of holy flames almost simultaneously made the same actions as the proud sheep, sounding the highest alarm.
The spear and Sun Yue who were in the center of the magic city for a while were shocked.
"Sister, take care to protect yourself."
At the same time as the alarm was issued, the proud sheep turned into a red light and flew towards the center of the city of holy flames. Within a hundred miles, there were also more than a hundred similar lights that flocked to the center of the city of holy flames. .
Where there are more senior commanders and where the guild leader is, they will use formations to explode power far beyond fighting alone.
More than a hundred red lights suddenly stopped and flew back slowly, revealing a smugly proud sheep.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
The frightened sister Yang Yang asked.
"Received the notice, it was not an invasion by foreign enemies, but all the people who sent the alert were praised, and there were bonus points for condolences."
Sister Yang Yang looked dazed.
Holy Flame Palace, the ground closed, covering the violent magma lake, the twelve fire dragon-like rune chains disappeared, golden red flames burned on the huge pillars and walls in the palace, and it returned to its former calm appearance.
In the huge steel flame throne, Zhao Shi looked at the long sword floating in front of him.
It is about one meter two in length and is in the eight-sided Han sword system. The background color is still the original pale white, but the sword is densely spread with twisted runes like red filaments.
The crack in the center of the sword is still there, but it has become smaller, and under the hilt is a bright crystal covered with blood, like an eyeball.
These appearances are irrelevant. In Zhao Shi's sense of consciousness, the faith of the of blood, like mountains and seas, gathered from all directions, absorbed by this long sword, refined, restructured, and then stored.
The aura on it is compelling, and it has a sharp sense. Even Zhao Shi, the master of the plane, can feel a bit of ice cold.
"It seems to be a success."
Zhao Shi glanced at the long sword floating in front of him, but he didn't intend to use it personally.
The way of cultivating immortals is pure and pure. Even if compromises are made for combat power and survival, the fundamentals of longevity are unshakable.
The crystal coffin next to the Iron Flame Throne shook and slowly floated in front of Zhao Shi, allowing Zhao Shi to see the scene inside.
Angel Wings eyes closed slightly, hands placed on his chest, lips extremely pale, and the cold and delicate beautiful face did not have the mechanical indifference before, but showed a little softness.
The condition inside his body is also very bad. Not only has the meridian in his body collapsed more than half, the inside of the body is broken, and even a considerable part of the life essence is overdrawn.
After thinking about it, Zhao Shi understood that it should be related to the woman named Weier outside the Holy Flame Palace. Although her cultivation base was reduced to the official knight level, there was nothing serious about it.
"As the person who uses the most power of faith on this plane, you have good luck."
Zhao Shi murmured to himself, the fingertips broke automatically, and a drop of crimson blood exuding a strong spiritual fragrance flew to her pale lips and slowly disappeared.
The injury was very serious, and the life essence was overdrawn. Even Zhao Shi was troublesome to treat, so it would be better to spend a little blood.
It was just ordinary blood, not the original essence and blood, and the original essence and blood could not be consumed on her body.
A strong and pure vitality poured into her body, quickly repairing her dark wounds, overdrawn life, and even slightly enhanced her potential.
This is the heavenly king who has Nascent Soul-level combat power in the plane, and it is also the miraculous effect of the blood of the blood king, and the genius and earth treasures cannot be compared.
Her face became ruddy, her faint breath like candlelight in the wind stabilized and slowly rose.
But still did not wake up.
Angel Wings Karina's main injury is not in her body, but in her body, vindictiveness, and even spirits that require the support of faith.
And the ocean of light faith has disappeared, and her power suddenly lacks a large piece, and she can be regarded as a figure of the first level of super genius who can live to the present, and is a figure of the same level as Gregory III and Joseph.
Zhao Shi's movements kept on, and the white bone holy sword floating in front of him shot a stream of red sword energy into Karina's body, filling her vacancy.
Tao Tao's red filaments composed of the power of pure faith fly up and down her body, like a very clever god-level weaver, once again using the power of the of blood to fill up the defects in her body's fighting spirit, body, and soul. .
This doesn't stop there. In Zhao Shi's eyes, the vindictive network in her body is too crude and inefficient. Since she has paid such a high price, we should do our best.
He pondered for a long time, then adjusted, exchanged, and refined the vindictive network and physical structure in her little by little, and made it perfect with the support of the huge power of faith.
One month later.
Zhao Shi retracted his slightly tired pen of divine consciousness, and returned his mana, ending this long revision operation.
The angel's wings hovering in front of her flashed with red light, and a dense grid of red energy networks appeared on her body, which slowly dissipated, revealing a natural and flawless breath throughout her body.
"Ok……"
Karina's long eyelashes moved slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, and her body became more active.
She instinctively put her hand in her mouth and yawned, with a warm and comfortable expression on her face, like a blonde girl who had just woke up during a morning nap.
This life-filled action has always been mechanically cold and indifferent to her. There is a very strong contrast and cuteness, which makes Zhao Shi a little dazed.
Then she saw Zhao Shi with dimly sleepy eyes.
Instinctively drew the sword and slashed it. The power of faith like mountains and seas condensed into a terrifying sword aura, the space was slightly shattered, and the blade slashed towards Zhao Shi's neck.