Chapter 1951: Alternative sword

"lee, that cross gave me a very uncomfortable feeling." Looking at the fountain, Rafael pinched the top of the cross with his fingertips. For security reasons, Anne Dracula returned to someone.
"That is not a cross, it is a sword." Li Xuehao whispered.
"Sword?" Anne Dracula looked at the cross like a toy and listened to him saying that it was a bit like a sword. Is there just a small sword?
When I thought about it, the opposite angel, Raphael, suddenly spit out a string of unspeakable language, and then the "cross" that saw him in his hand suddenly turned into a knight sword about four feet long.
It’s really a sword!
Anne Dracula’s eyes widened, and the sword would become bigger and smaller, especially as she felt that the horrible pressure after the
cross
became a knight’s sword was multiplied, making her More uneasy.
"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Raphael, who holds the knight's sword, seems to have become crazy, or the "artifact" in his hand gave him the sufficiency to destroy the earth. He laughed wildly, but this time Instead of targeting Anne Dracula who had previously attacked him, he pointed the tip of the sword at the boy who had just given him an extremely dangerous feeling. "Come on, although I don't know if you are an angel or something else, but I know that you are very Powerful, let me see how powerful you are."
In the face of his direct challenge, Li Xuehao was indifferent and looked at the knight sword in his hand: "This is what you stole from 'God'?"
"Stealing?" Raphael frowned at disdain. "This is not stealing. It is the reward I deserve. He promised me. If I do something for him, I will take this 'Panis of the Panis'. Give me, and as a result he lost his faith, I just get back what I deserve."
"He simply doesn't deserve to be called 'God', but he doesn't believe it. If it's not the sword of Panis, I haven't completely controlled it. I've already been..." I can see that Raphael is "God". There is deep resentment, although the words are not finished, but it is completely imaginable what he would say.
Anne Dracula also understood his identity from his words. The angel in front of him was definitely not the accomplices of the female angel she had met before, but a fallen angel.
"Today, it is the first time I used the sword of Panis. You are also the first opponent I completely control this sword of the disciplinary. I hope you don't let me be too disappointed." Phil had already swayed the knight's sword in his hand and eventually began to mutter.
As the deep language of the sound rang, the knight's sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, and then a dragon scorpion came out. The sword began to glow with white light, which complemented the black sword.
"Hey!" Raphael loosened the knight's sword in his hand, and the sword with white light did not fall, but hovered over his chest.
With a finger in his hand, the black man with a white mans shot straight out, aiming at the boy who had just given him an extremely dangerous feeling.
The speed is lightning fast, no, even faster than lightning, with a heart-rending "squeaky" sound.
When Anne Dracula heard the "squeaky" voice, her body was stiff and almost impossible to move.
Li Xuehao grabbed her body and traversed it to the side. She also avoided the knight's sword—accurately, the attack of the flying sword.
The other side actually knows the way of the sword, which is greatly beyond his expectations. Although it seems to be only an entry-level sword, but it can be like an arm, it is very rare for an angel who is not a monk.
"It’s useless, why is the sword of Panis called the sword of the disciplinary, because once the target is locked, unless the target is disciplined, it will continue to attack, no one can escape, even if It’s not God.
Raphael’s snarling swords in his hands, watching the two men hurriedly avoiding the
Sword of the Punisher,
said condescendingly.
"Don't hide, how about catching?" Li Xuehao was not interested in playing with him in a cat-and-mouse game. When he shot the black flying sword again, he stretched out the and easily squeezed it. It's the tip of the sword.
"This is impossible!" Rafael's face changed across the face, holding the sword's hand back, trying to "call" the flying sword back.
"嗡!!!!!!" The black flying sword struggled fiercely, and the blade fluttered, but it was unable to break the that seemed to be cut off at any time.
"It's really sad. You don't even know how to use it." Li Xuehao shook his hand at the tip of his sword, and his aura broke into the blade. He soon had the remaining master of the god. erase.
At the moment when the gods were erased, the original vibrating body was softened. He gently threw and turned the tip of the sword to hold its hilt.
"Give me the sword of Panis!" Raphael looked at his face and rushed up in madness, but he couldn't lose it if he had to fight for it.
In the eyes of Li Xuehao, the golden light flashed and he was controlled in place.
Raphael’s face was still crazy, but his eyes were gradually replaced by fear, because he found that he couldn’t move, and he couldn’t even speak. He lost control of his body.
Li Xuehao couldn't take care of him for a while, and he looked at the black flying sword in his hand. He was not refining, but he could actually control it. Obviously there is an alternative "Yujian" way. To know Feijian, he originally I haven't been able to control it until the foundation period, but the angels who have no basis for cultivation have done it.
It is estimated that the original owner of Feijian, who originally developed this "Yujian" method, is to adapt to these angels or anyone else.
But such a shallow method can not be the spirit of the sword, as long as you encounter a monk who truly understands the skill of the sword, this kind of attack is no different from "delivering food."
Perhaps the original master who developed this kind of sword style is the back door that is specially left to cope with this situation. Just like when he used to refine the magic weapon for others, he will leave only one magic weapon on him. Freedom of the "back door", so that others can not use his magic weapon to deal with him.
This is not a dark mind, but an instinctive self-protection.
The meditation of the gods, the sky above the head, there is a whistling sound.
Li Xuehao and Anne Dracula looked up and saw two white rays descending from the sky, like the light of the incomparably huge horror monster in the sky, illuminating the half of the sky.