Although the sword of faith is formless, colorless, and silent, it cannot hide Hao Ren's divine sense.

Hao Ren had already had the experience of dealing with the Sword of Faith once. It was only a few days ago, when he, Lei Gong, and Duanmu Zheng were besieging Zuo Shengzi, Hao Ren was attacked by dozens of yellow-haired people with the sword of faith.

At that time, Hao Ren crossed his arms in front of his chest and carried the sword hard. The sword didn't hurt Hao Ren, it only cut his sleeve.

Now, there are less than a hundred Praetorian Guards, and Hao Ren estimates that the Sword of Faith this time is not much stronger than last time, so he didn't plan to hide, and he crossed his arms like last time to carry it.

"Phew!" The sword of faith came silently, and a wisp of wind swept across Hao Ren's chest.

"Ahh Hao Ren only felt a sharp pain in his arms, and he couldn't help but scream. He took a closer look, and it turned out that the elbows of his arms had been cut deep into them, revealing Sensen's white bones.

During this time, Hao Ren was soaked in the "metamorphosis pool" of ancient trees in the dark swamp, corroded by the poisonous mist of the Heavenly Hell Pine Forest, and bombarded by the lightning in the "Trapped Dragon Stake", his skin, muscles, and muscles were already tougher than steel. Not to mention swords, even bullets can't penetrate them. So Hao Ren is blindly confident in his body bones.

However, today's sword of faith gave Hao Ren a heavy slap, making him sober up a lot in an instant, no matter how tough his skin is, don't carry it hard, that would be a pure risk!

"It's the same person, how can the sword of faith used by these dozens of Praetorian Guards be so much stronger than dozens of expeditionary forces?" Hao Ren wondered in his heart.

"Strike again!" Seeing that "John's" arms were wounded and bleeding profusely, the Right Son immediately laughed and immediately ordered the Praetorian Guards to fire the Sword of Faith at him again.

Hao Ren tore two pieces of cloth from the corpse of a Praetorian Guard on the ground and wrapped them around his arms. At this moment, his divine sense had already alerted him that the enemy's sword of faith was coming again.

Hao Ren didn't even use the body method, he directly used the Divine Realm Mental Technique he absorbed from Ben Kayana's body, and as soon as his mind moved, his body instantly moved sideways by more than a meter, and he dodged a blow from the Praetorian Guards without danger.

"Hit again! Hit again! Hit ...... again" The right son did not expect that "John" would have such a subtle body, and he was very surprised. In his opinion, even the sect leader did not have such ability. Such a person must not stay, otherwise he will become a problem for his henchmen, so he launched his men to continue the attack.

Hao Ren still used the Divine Realm Channel, and his body moved one after another, up or left or right, very skillfully avoiding the Janissaries' Sword of Faith.

"Boy, you are really a deserter, if you can't beat it, you know how to escape!" Seeing that his side had the upper hand, the Right Son made sarcastic remarks. He also did this for another purpose, that is, to provoke "John" and make him carry the sword again.

Hao Ren sneered, if he wanted to escape, he would have fled far away. Not to mention his light skills, it is this kind of divine realm of the mind, although he can only move more than one meter with a thought, but if the mind does not stop, it can also disappear from the eyes of these people, and then appear in the distance.

"Since you say it's me a deserter, then I'll take you another sword!" As he spoke, Hao Ren's body stopped.

The right holy son was overjoyed, he pointed at Hao Ren and gave an order to the Praetorian Guard: "Look at the front, hit!" ”

The Praetorian Guards immediately raised the silver cross in their hands and pointed it at Hao Ren, ready to send out the power of their faith.

"Silvery?" Hao Ren then understood. The last time he was attacked by the yellow-haired soldiers with the Sword of Faith in the Hellforest, they were holding a bronze cross.

During this time, Hao Ren had a lot of contact with the yellow-haired soldiers, and he also knew some of the rank rules among them, generally speaking, the yellow-haired people holding a golden staff or a golden cross were relatively high-level, except for the four messengers, that is, the left holy son, the right holy son, oh yes, there is also a "lion".

As for those who wielded the silver staff and crosses, there were the "two leopards", "three dogs", "four eagles", and the hundred janissaries of the right holy hand. In fact, they are on the same level as the "Lion", but because the "Lion" has an ambiguous relationship with the Sect Leader Bristol, they may be allowed to use the Gold Staff.

As for those who wielded bronze staves and crosses, they were junior officers and ordinary soldiers in the expeditionary force.

Now, these Praetorian Guards who attacked Hao Ren all used silver crosses, most likely the elite of the Holy City army. Since they are elites, their own martial arts are very good, and they may also be able to get more energy when they pray for the Lord's blessing.

With the same dozens of people, the sword of faith condensed by the soldiers of the expeditionary force could not hurt Hao Ren at all, but the Praetorian Guard was able to hurt Hao Ren to the bone, and this was the reason. Strictly calculated, the power of the sword of faith condensed by these dozens of Praetorian Guards is equivalent to ten times that of the soldiers of the expeditionary force.

By this time, the Praetorian Guards had already condensed the Sword of Faith and stabbed Hao Ren in the chest.

"Ground splitting!" Hao Ren used the second form of the "Bladeless Sword Technique", and a sword qi swayed out, just slamming on the tip of the Sword of Faith.

"Boom, click!" Hao Ren's sword qi is true qi, and the Praetorian Guard's sword of faith is another true qi. The two true qi collided together, and the sound that erupted was like thunder and lightning.

A strong shock wave spread between Hao Ren and the Praetorian Guards, Hao Ren retreated a few steps, and the Praetorian Guards were also scattered in formation.

The Right Son was shocked to see that "John" was all right, and he immediately shouted: "Strike again!" ”

Hao Ren slapped his right palm obliquely, using the third form in the "Bladeless Knife Method": "Worry! ”

There was another "boom, click" thunder and lightning, but the two sides were still evenly matched.

"Strike again!" The right Son shouted. Continued to direct the Janissaries in their assault on "John".

"Demonic Fear!" Hao Ren could clearly sense that the enemy's sword of faith was more powerful than just now, so he also unleashed a sword aura. The power of this move is also much stronger than before, and it is just right to restrain the enemy's sword of faith.

"Strike again!" The Right Son had already seen the Praetorian Guards begin to vomit blood, but he couldn't care so much. Although it has "the power of the Lord", as the essence of the sword of faith, it also needs the ability to resist the enemy's backlash. The Praetorian Guards had clearly done their best.

"Absolutely ghostly!" Hao Ren took ten steps back, but fortunately, his lower plate was very stable and he did not fall.

"Strike again!" The voice of the Right Son was hoarse.

"Destroy all beasts!" Hao Ren used the sixth form of the "Bladeless Knife Method".

"Strike again!" The eyes of the Right Son were bleeding outward. He knew that praying for "strength from the Lord" in this way would drain the strength of the Sect Master. If this deserter is not taken down today, he will not be able to withstand the thunderous wrath of the sect master.

"All beings are upside down!" Hao Ren finally used the last form of the "Bladeless Knife Method". (To be continued.) )