The Bloodthirsty Sword is only a medium-grade magic weapon, and its quality is far inferior to Feishuang's "Confidant Slasher", nor is it comparable to the Sword of Judgment brought by Adele herself.

However, regardless of these special existences, medium-grade magic weapons are already relatively rare treasures below the Triple Heaven Realm.

Otherwise, when Lin Duantian and Yu Fan fight, the other party will not be so confident.

The blood-red sword was wrapped around a strong bloody aura, which could only be brewed after being soaked in the blood of countless living beings.

Feeling the big killer gradually approaching, Adele's delicate silver eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

But it was quickly replaced by a decisive color, and he said sharply: "Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of you! There are no cowardly people in the Holy Light Church, even if I die, I will not bow to you!"

The girl's voice is light and smart, and although her words sound a little secondary, her decisive appearance is also quite charming.

Yu Fan came to Adele with a sword, and with a random swing, the blade was on her slender neck.

"Little Sail don't!"

Han Qingyue didn't doubt him, and thought that Yu Fan really wanted to kill, so she hurriedly stopped.

Quickly caught up, grabbed Yu Fan's right hand holding the sword with both hands, and pleaded: "Xiaofan, she is still a child, and she is not sensible at all." Don't do that, let me persuade her. ”

"It's useless, she has grown up in the church since she was a child, she has already been completely brainwashed, she has no ego at all, and it is useless for you to say anything. ”

Yu Fan lightly rejected Han Qingyue's request, with a slight force in his hand, the blade of the bloodthirsty sword had already cut a faint blood mark on Adele's fair skin.

"But Xiaofan, you're killing someone......"

Han Qingyue couldn't resist Yu Fan's strength, so ......she could only hold his hand and persuade bitterly: "According to what you said, she just acted on orders, and she didn't do anything bad, so there is no need to kill her, right?"

"It doesn't matter whether the practitioner's world is cruel or not, the position is the most important thing. She is determined to be my enemy, and if I let her go now, it won't be long before she kills me again. Is it worth it, you say?"

Yu Fan still had a calm face, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

Faced with his question, Han Qingyue couldn't answer it for a while.

Yu Fan was silent, waiting for her to think.

Actually, Yu Fan didn't really want to kill Adele.

On the one hand, this was done to intimidate this ignorant Lightseeker. On the other hand, he wanted to teach Han Qingyue a lesson.

Tell her that once she embarks on the path of cultivation, life and death will become very thin, whether it is killing or being killed, it is an extremely simple matter.

Han Qingyue thought for a while, and her eyes turned back and forth on Adele and Yu Fan a few times.

In the end, she bit her lip and slowly let go of Yu Fan's sword-holding hand.

- Between the man she likes and a strange girl, she obviously knows what to choose.

However, he did not give up persuasion, and still said to Fan: "Xiaofan, if the situation is really as you said, then I will not stop you." But...... Since you can arrest her, it means that you haven't reached the point where you have to kill her. Leave her in this space, and I'll see if I can persuade her. If you really can't do it, you ...... again Okay, okay?"

Her tone was a little pleading, obviously unwilling to watch a beautiful little girl die under the sail sword.

Yu Fan smiled slightly, and was about to answer.

Adele spoke before him, snorted, and said, "I, Adele Chris, don't need your mercy! Death is not terrible, that is my destiny, and God will definitely accept me and give me a more brilliant new life!"

Yu Fan slapped his forehead when he heard this.

The words that just came to her mouth were blocked back by her.

"Alas, brainwashing like this, there is no salvation at all. He sighed.

Han Qingyue also frowned, feeling a little tricky.

It is ten times harder to persuade a fanatic to renounce her faith than it is to kill a man.

Yu Fan picked Adele's chin with the tip of his sword and said, "Hey, since you believe in your God of Light so much, how about we make a bet?"

"The Saints of Light don't make bets with heretics!" Adele looked resolute and generously to death.

Her refusal did not affect Yu Fan, who continued: "I will give you 10 minutes, and you can use all your methods to summon the power of the God of Light to descend. If you succeed, I'll let you go. If you fail...... I don't want you to do anything, as long as you admit that the God of Light is not omnipotent. ”

"Hmph, joke! God the Father is omnipotent! I don't need 10 minutes, as long as you release me, I can pray to the Father God to come down and destroy you within 1 minute!"

Adele was so confident that she raised her chin haughtily, not caring about the crimson sword underneath. "Okay, I'll give you a chance. ”

Yu Fan smiled and said into the air: "Senior, let her loosen." ”

"Good. The old man also wanted to see what kind of light god could break through the barrier of Qiankun and put his strength into this small space. ”

The voice of the old man came from all directions.

Soon, the layers of banyan roots that bound Adele to her were scattered.

After regaining her freedom, Adele's first reaction was to raise her right hand and shout, "Sword of Judgment!"

Then I heard a "boom".

The Sword of Judgment, which was collected by Yu Fan in the Qiankun Bracelet, was really summoned by her, and turned into a white light and fell into her hands.

"Heretics, accept the punishment of the Light!"

Getting the holy sword, Adele's self-confidence soared again, the white light on her body lit up, the small wound on her neck healed in a blink of an eye, and an unpretentious cross slash slashed towards the sail door.

"Be careful!"

Han Qingyue on the side was shocked and hurriedly reminded.

Yu Fan had long expected that this not-so-smart little judge would attack him, so he was not surprised at all, and raised his hand to put a gossip mirror on it.

Bite~

The holy sword slashed at the Lingbao Bagua Mirror, making a crisp sound.

Yu Fan was unharmed, and pinched a palm thunderbolt with one hand, which was directly printed on Adele's chest when she had just exhausted her old strength and had no time to accept it.

Rumble~

Thunder roared and lightning shone brightly.

The gap in strength in a realm cannot be made up by shouting slogans.

Adele took a "weakened version" of the palm thunder head-on, and was directly knocked to the ground, and the white holy clothes were shattered into pieces, revealing the white skin underneath.

She spurted out a mouthful of blood, the power of light surging on her body, quickly repairing wounds and torn clothes, clubbing the lightsaber, and getting up with the fastest reaction speed.

But as an injured person, she couldn't be faster than a sail no matter how fast she was.

As soon as he got up, he saw a ball of purple light shining thunder pressing on top of his head.

At the same time, Yu Fan's slightly unhappy voice also came into his ears.

"My patience is not very good, and if you continue to provoke, I can't guarantee that I won't be annoyed and tear you apart. ”