Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 464: The power of taboo

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"I feel an evil aura on your body."

Ye Weiyang gasped for air.

There was a small dark red palm print on his chest, which was shocking.

The sword wings behind his back slowly opened.

There is also forbidden power in the body, and it slowly begins to wake up again.

Physical injuries are being treated quickly.

The light of the Lord's protection has a very powerful healing effect on practitioners.

"Evil?"

The opponent smiled coquettishly and said: "Hehe, but for me, power is never good or evil, it just depends on how you use it."

Ye Weiyang's face was unprecedentedly sacred and serious.

"fallacy."

The beautiful girl priest said without any doubt: "Light and darkness have been incompatible with each other since the beginning of chaos in this world. A dirty and despicable creature like you appears in the Oracle General War Barrier. You must be punished!"

The third pair of wings, shining with pure silver light, slowly appeared and spread out behind her back.

The aura that bloomed from her continued to surge.

Climbing like crazy.

In the blink of an eye, the pressure reached the Grand Master level.

Enveloped in dark black light, the mysterious opponent chuckled.

Her figure was submerged in the mysterious light, and her outline could not be discerned, but she could vaguely see that she was a petite and exquisite woman.

"Hehehe, since I can appear in this barrier battlefield, it means that the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, recognizes my power... Hehehe, little sister, you have gone astray, and you need to fully understand God's will again. ah."

The mysterious opponent said with a smile.

"presumptuous."

Ye Weiyang spoke.

It was no longer the voice she had before.

Instead, it was a sound full of majesty, like a cold and ruthless metal resonance, as if it came from outside the sky, or from the Nine Netherworld.

This is a sound that should not belong to the human world.

The smell of judgment stirred up.

"Blasphemy, die!"

Behind Ye Weiyang, three pairs of wings fluttered.

call out!

The air is torn.

She held a silver light sword and rushed towards him.

"What a poisonous little sister..."

The opponent chuckled, and with a bang, the air flow expanded and exploded, and three pairs of wings spread out behind her.

But it is a dark red dark feather flowing with strange power.

boom!

Dark Feather spreads rapidly, no less powerful than a high-level martial artist, and explodes instantly.

The two of them were like two eagles, one black and one white, flying in the void, colliding, and stabbing at a speed as fast as a stream of water.

The light, in a blink of an eye, left behind a series of afterimages that slowly dispersed in the void!

The speed of the two men was so fast that the naked eye could no longer catch the warriors at the level of Grandmaster.

The pictures that ordinary people see are always the afterimages left by the high-speed movement and impact of the previous moment.

The expressions of the strong men who were distracted watching this battle changed.

Although the strong man on the attacking side was not the Earth God Guard, the power he displayed was no less than that of the Earth God Guard, and the profound energy he awakened was actually the power of a rare dark descendant.

Darkin power is not considered evil and lawful.

It is extremely rare, but it is also allowed by the orthodox belief of this world.

As for Ye Weiyang…

This girl who came out of Yunmeng Temple is not unknown.

While studying at Zhaohui Temple, the name Ye Weiyang gradually became known to many people in the temple system. Because of his great potential, he was said to be able to enter the papal choir, and may even compete for the papal position in the future. Bit.

But no matter what, it's just potential.

But at this time, the power this girl showed was too shocking.

The power of a Shinto grandmaster

This is the kind of cultivation that can only be achieved by the powerful priests at the bishop level or above in the central temple of a province.

For a moment, everyone watching the battle stopped breathing.

The battle between Oracle No. 3 and the battle barrier reached an unpredictable climax in a way that no one could have guessed.

In a battle of this level, only a few of the spectators around the Temple Mountain could see the danger and mystery involved.

Mr. Lianshan's eyes were filled with gloom.

"To have awakened such a degree of divinity..."

"This girl must not be kept."

"Fortunately, the one who wanted to join the war on a whim could just kill this girl. Otherwise, if it were the Earth God Guard, the battle would have been lost."

He looked down.

Everything that happens in the major battlefields is serious.

Seeing Jiang Fan die in battle, Mr. Lianshan's expression was not very moved.

"hehe… "

"The fate has been determined a long time ago. Even if we win all the games, what will happen?"

"How dare you fight back?"

The leader of the men in gray looked at his subordinates and shouted angrily: "Do you know who we are?"

Cui Minggui's face was ashen.

Chu Hen, on the other hand, sneered: "I don't know the so-called wild dogs. I don't care who you are. If you dare to touch the teachings of my third junior college, don't blame me for making you unable to eat and walking around."

"presumptuous."

The leader of the men in gray said: "I am the captain of the guards under the command of King Hai'an. I have been ordered to take people. You, a little junior student,

How dare you stop me from teaching in the academy? Looking for death? "

He waved his hand.

Behind him, a dozen guards in gray clothes took out the Poxuan Divine Crossbow, cocked the crossbow, and pointed it at Cui Minggui and the others.

Killing intent overflowed.

Chu Hen bumped his fists in front of his chest, the sound of gold and iron echoed, and he sneered: "You dare to try."

Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin also bloomed in their respective auras.

Grandmaster-level pressure slowly spread.

This group of bastards brought in from outside really don’t know how to live or die.

Let alone the arrogant and domineering grandson of King Hai'an, who deserved his death, let's just say that today, the fierce battle to attack the temple and test the gods is going on. Those who are close to the temple and those who are close to Lin Beichen are already cornered rabbits...

Once Yunmeng Temple is defeated, a large number of people will be buried with them.

Including a few of them.

Rabbits bite when they are anxious.

In such a situation, everyone is a desperado.

Everyone has already prepared for the worst.

King Hai'an is really stupid for showing off the prince's profile at this time.

Feeling the martial arts master-level aura of the three directors, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the leader of the men in gray.

what happened

A small junior college actually hides a martial arts master-level expert

His raised hand froze in mid-air, daring not to fall any further.

Although the Mysterious God Crossbow can theoretically damage the Grandmaster, it would only cover a large area at that time.

The dozens of people in front of them were covered with arrows, which could only anger the three great masters in front of them.

Once his hand fell, the crossbow arrow was fired, which made the three great masters furious. He didn't know whether the prince was in danger, but he was afraid that none of his guards would survive.

When King Hai'an not far away saw this scene, his face became more and more angry.

He turned back to the hooded coachman who had been sitting on the shaft of the giant carriage and said something.

The driver slowly jumped out of the carriage and walked towards Chu Hen and others step by step.

Chu Hen raised his eyebrows slightly.

He felt that the terrifying mysterious energy contained in this rickety-looking coachman was definitely a master-level strongman.

This is not surprising.

Even though King Hai'an doesn't have much real power, he is related to the royal family after all. If he doesn't have a master-level guard by his side, then he will be sorry for the word 'Prince'.

The driver stopped five meters away from the group of people.

He gently took off his hat.

Below is a flat face of horror.

He tilted his head, glanced at the slave-catching prison car next to him, and said, "Tell me, should you climb in by yourself, or should I throw your bodies in."