Chapter 313: The Final Holy War (2)

Wen Xi'er suddenly remembered an important reason why he was reluctant to stay in the Sword Gate in the first place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because her grandfather once told her that when she gets along with a person for a long time, she will have feelings, and people like her don't need feelings, Jianmen is just a sword in her hand, not a responsibility she must bear, and she can't have superfluous emotions with Jianmen or the people in Jianmen. From that day on, she no longer called Master Boling, because family affection would affect her judgment.

But she didn't exactly do what her grandfather said, because after all, she is a human, not a machine, a human, she will have a certain sensibility, she will miss, she will be grateful, she can't treat Boling ruthlessly, after all, she is the one who brought her up and taught her knowledge and martial arts.

Now the person she respects and has replaced the role of her father to a certain extent in her heart has fallen asleep on the ground forever.

Lunsa suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he had already killed Boling as agreed, this battle seemed to be a sure loss for Lin Yu and them, he should have been happy, but he felt a certain uneasiness in his heart.

Those who felt the same way also included the Great Elder of Yuehua Mountain.

At the same time, they looked at Wen Xi'er, who was kneeling on the ground, raised the weapons in their hands, and attacked Wen Xi'er as if they had attacked Boling just now.

Wen Xi'er's body was lit up, and the pale golden light was now a little black, undulating on her, giving people a restrained and terrible feeling.

At this time, she seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation and could not be disturbed, but those two attacks were imminent, and at the critical moment, Qi Yangui and Ming Qinghe rushed over.

Although the two defeated those who stood in their way, they were also injured at this time. After barely stopping those two attacks, Gu Shi spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was only a second in the way.

Wen Xi'er's back seemed to be torn apart, and as if she had broken into a butterfly, and from her body, another one of her slowly stood up......

It was a very mysterious feeling, as if in her body, someone who didn't exist, suddenly appeared, and through her, she could appear in this world.

After the man stood up, he found that she had the same face as Wen Xi'er, and even her expression was similar, but the corners of her mouth seemed to have a bloodthirsty smile, which was much more domineering than Wen Xi'er, and much more terrifying than Wen Xi'er.

If Wen Xi'er on weekdays is the kind of hegemon who attaches equal importance to grace and power, then the other she at this time is a belligerent and unscrupulous faint king.

Ming Qinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, I know that how can someone's innate will be herself, not so much that she and the innate will are fused, but that she has the innate will in her body, and the innate will is exactly the same as herself......"

That kind of approach is tantamount to Rong Qing dividing her soul in half at the beginning, but because Rong Qing was forced to do so in a hurry, her doppelganger always had shortcomings, such as not being able to get her full strength, nor being able to obtain a lifespan equal to her strength.

However, Wen Xier is not.

She had monstrous ambitions from the start.

It wasn't her doppelganger, but it was more terrifying than her body, because it was an innate will, an innate will that operated according to what she thought and thought. It will only give her strength a boost, not divide her power.

It is equivalent to having two Wen Xi'er with exactly the same strength at this time.

Wen Xi'er, who had been kneeling on the ground, finally stood up, she held Chixiao, and the other she held a dark golden sword in her hand, which was Boling's saber.

She looked at the two of them in the sky, and did not speak, but the people disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, she wanted to use the blood of those two people to honor her master.

Qi Yangui, who had just landed, felt the breath of Wen Xi'er's riot, and was shocked, it was ...... Wen Xi'er's mood is very unstable now, and in such a violent state, she may go crazy!

Looking at her innate will again, although the attack is very fierce and terrifying, but the body is illusory from time to time, it is obvious that Wen Xi'er has not condensed the innate will, and now she has released it in advance, I am afraid that she will fall into a dark injury in the future.

Qi Yangui can see that Lensa can naturally do it, while he is fighting with Wen Xi'er, he stimulates her with words, trying to make her fall into a state of madness, in that case, without his action, she will die completely.

"Why, the taste of Master dying in front of me is not pleasant, I have also felt it, and it is much deeper than yours. I'll tell you a secret, the dead Pope is my father, and I'm his illegitimate son, otherwise why do you think I can sit in my position so quickly? Lensa said, the scepter in his hand unleashing attacks as he clutched a Bible tightly in his left hand, and the power of faith continued to pour into his body, replenishing the power he had expended.

"Your family is useless to you, they haven't been able to give you the slightest warmth, aha, your only family affection is now dead in front of you, are you very miserable, eh?" Lenza kept saying those words to stimulate Wen Xi'er, and after seeing her obviously rapid breathing, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes that the trick had succeeded.

However, just as he was about to continue dragging on like this, he suddenly saw Wen Xi'er stop attacking.

"You're really noisy. Wen Xier said coldly.

At this time, Lunsa finally discovered that something was wrong, where was the Great Elder of Yuehua Mountain, and where was Wen Xi'er's innate will?

He hurriedly turned around, only to see that the other Wen Xi'er behind him had already raised the sword in his hand.

Two identical voices rang out in front of and behind him.

"The seventh style of the sword technique, breaking the sky!"

Heaven and earth, only these two swords.

Heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape.

The only thought left in Rensa's mind before his body was cut to pieces was, "What will happen to the church in the future......

He will be a sinner through the ages, both for humanity and for the Holy See.

If he is dead, he may be a little relieved, and the punishment for living will be even more cruel.

But Wen Xi'er didn't want to see his nasty face anymore, and just wanted to let him pay for his life in front of the master's corpse.

Wen Xi'er turned around, her innate will instantly entered her body, she went in the direction of S.H.I.E.L.D., there was another person there, who was also involved in killing Boling, that person was a killer artificially cultivated by S.H.I.E.L.D. by the potion given by Xavier, cold-blooded and ruthless, proficient in concealment, and now, when he looked at Wen Xi'er flying towards him with an expressionless face, for some reason, his heart, which had been cold, actually felt a little frightened, maybe it was because the death of Lensar before was too shocking.

And just when Boling died, Wen Xier was ready to kill to pay for his life.

The battle between Lin You and Xavier has also entered the most critical moment.

The sky was full of black spatial gaps, and because the battle was too fierce to recover quickly, it looked like a cut on the skin, which was terrifying.