Chapter 1539 1539 You're too weak

"Sinloth!"

Hazel's pupils shrank, and after slamming away a few besieging knights, he immediately retreated to Yang Ning's side, bowed his head slightly, and said: "He is the head of the Holy Cross Order, it is rumored that he tried with Pope Holt, and no one knows the result, but afterwards Holt commented on Sinlos, saying that if it was another ten years, then the result of the competition would be completely different." ”

After a pause, Hazel said solemnly: "Calculating the time, nine years have passed since that competition, and in the past nine years, Sinloth has rarely made a move, and he was entrusted with the important task of keeping the Holy Sword of Light by Holt. ”

"It seems that the strength of Sinloth has been recognized by the Pope. Yang Ning smiled disapprehantly, he could see at a glance that Xinluo Si had touched the threshold of the Dao Heaven, and in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, it could be regarded as the extreme.

"I'll deal with him. ”

Throwing away the half-eaten apple, Yang Ning's figure disappeared in place.

"Hazel, you bastard, you dare to run into my territory, you are killing yourself!"

Sinloth stared at Hazel coldly, clenching the hilt of his sword, his sharp broadsword slashing through the air, and when the blade rubbed against the air, a blazing flame rolled up.

"You'd better take care of yourself. Hazel smiled disdainfully, but was still secretly wary.

"I appreciate your stupidity, you idiot. ”

Sinloth only had Hazel in his eyes, and he didn't seem to take the vanished Yang Ning seriously.

"Damn, is this madman going to die together?"

Secretly miscalculated, Hazel's face changed drastically, and now it was obviously difficult to withdraw and dodge, and Xinloth's broadsword seemed to have a strong suction, so that his body couldn't help but lean up.

Moreover, compared with Xinluos, his strength does not exist at all, but is slightly inferior, and he is now locked by Xinluos's qi, coupled with the previous support, it is impossible to dodge at this moment.

"Sinloth, do you want to die with me?"

Hazel was reluctant and angry.

"All together?" "That's right, even if I die, I'm going to drag you to hell, you scum!"

The flames of the broadsword erupted in vain, becoming more majestic and scorching, and the overwhelming light of the fire completely enveloped Sinloth and Hazel like a fiery dragon with a wide mouth of blood, as if it wanted to swallow everything in the world.

Hazel forcibly lifted a breath, obviously intending to make a desperate fight, he believed that Yang Ning would save him, and even in order to mention this breath, he also had internal injuries, and even if he recovered in the future, he would leave indelible sequelae.

At this moment, looking at Sinloth, who was close at hand, Hazel's eyes were full of extreme resentment.

"Haha, are you angry? Haha, I can see your face before I die, even if I die, I am hearty!"

Xinloth raised his broadsword high and slashed directly at Hazel's head, this huge sword qi, combined with the momentum of unsuccessful success, immediately shattered the protective shield that Hazel had managed to use, seeing that this broadsword was about to split himself in two, Hazel's eyes appeared with a strong unwillingness, and despair.

But suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and exclaimed, "Master, save me!"

"No one can save you, you coward, you actually recognize a Chinese pig as the master!"

Sinloth's eyes were full of madness, and he slashed down with his sword.

Bite!

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, which made Hazel, who had been waiting for death with his eyes closed, suddenly open his eyes, and even made the crazy Xinluos show disbelief!

I saw a finger blocking the incomparable blade of the sword, and even, after this crisp sound, there was a slight sizzling sound, as thin as a mouse grinding its teeth, but the surrounding was as silent as death, because everyone present was stunned, and even the rate of breathing suddenly decreased!

This sword is Xinluos's exclusive saber, but now, a crack has appeared on the sword body!

And the initiator of this crack turned out to be this finger that appeared out of thin air!

Trough!

This sword is not to say that it will crack the mountain, but it will definitely sharpen iron like mud, and Xinluo is confident that even if it is a heavy armored vehicle, it will fall apart under the power of this sword, but now the result in exchange is the cracking of this sword!

And the object of the chopping is still a human finger, what is this TM all about?

"Gotta... Saved... up"

Hazel collapsed to the ground, and Xinluos, who had always been staring at the crack in the sword body, raised his head with difficulty, looking at Cheng Yanjin, who suddenly came out in front of him, his lips trembled slightly: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being Dongfang Yang who suppressed the Moon God Temple alone, you are stronger than You Chang'an!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Yang Ning smiled slightly.

"You shouldn't be here, though!"

Suddenly, Xinluo became extremely crazy, and his eyes became red: "Vainly trying to infringe on the Holy Cross, then let you feel the foundation accumulated by the Holy Cross for hundreds of years!"

"Frankly, I'm more interested in the wealth you've accumulated over hundreds of years. Yang Ning suddenly showed a strange smile, seeing this strange smile, Hazel, who had lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, couldn't help but shudder, he clearly remembered how this young man who was called his master emptied the family of those diehards of the Thunder King, and it was a scene of completely ransacking the Holy Light Chapel!

It's going to rob... No, is it the rhythm of the three-light policy for the Holy Cross?

"Feel the horrors of hell!"

The corners of Xinluos's mouth moved slightly, as if he was chanting an ancient incantation, and for a while, the nearby knights suddenly hugged their heads one by one, and let out a painful scream, their eyes turned white, and a hideous and terrifying meridian appeared in the center of their eyebrows, and their faces gradually turned black.

"It's kind of interesting. Yang Ning suddenly laughed, this kind of aura was very familiar to him.

Heroic Spirit!

Seeing that Xinluos's body emitted a dazzling white light, and even appeared transparent, Yang Ning immediately understood that Xinluo had invited the ancient immortal soul to make him a creature similar to a heroic spirit.

Of course, on Earth, there may have been some powerful life forms in ancient times, but it is obvious that they are not something that Sinlos can invite, and what he invited is nothing more than a lord-level existence.

It's just that once the lord loses his physical body, and the three souls and seven souls are incomplete, his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, and with the strength of Xinluos's physical body, it is impossible to exert all his strength.

"Dao Fa Tiancheng! This is Dao Fa Tiancheng's breath!" Hazel's body trembled slightly, and at the same time, he looked at Yang Ning nervously.

"The Dao Fa Tiancheng who died in my hands is no less than a hundred. Yang Ning replied lightly.

Hearing this, Hazel's body suddenly shuddered, because a breath more powerful than Xinluos erupted from Yang Ning's body!

"No wonder... No wonder the Blood Queen saw this guy... ran away uncharacteristically, I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

Hazel's body trembled, and in front of Yang Ning's monstrous aura, he felt so small!

"You're too weak. ”

Raising a finger, Yang Ning spread down to the realm realm, and instantly froze Xinluos, whose aura was still rising: "I only need the Sword of Light, otherwise, I don't mind emptying all the hundreds of years of the Holy Cross Order!"