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Clearly visible to the naked eye, countless cracks appeared on the body of the huge lightsaber, and then pieces of fragments began to burst out from the key. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

These fragments dissipated in the air, turning into a series of spiritual power shock waves, and then, more and more fragments shot out and dissipated...

Suddenly, in the void, a huge muffled sound sounded, and countless fragments turned into waves of spiritual power shock waves almost at the same time, and the huge lightsaber completely dissipated in the air, and the sword of fire and thunder wrapped in the light of thunder and fire attacked Nicholas III like a bamboo!

I don't know how many hundred years, Nicholas III's lightsaber has never been broken.

His light knows that it is too powerful, it has never been his share of purifying others, no one has ever been able to escape his purification, and his spiritual power is too strong, if he is hard, it is even more difficult to find someone who can match him, and today, his lightsaber has been blasted into slag, this scene is so strange.

Nicholas III had such a thing happen only when he was youngest, when he had just become a saint.

He lost his mind for a moment, and this loss of consciousness also made the Sword of Fire and Thunder quickly approach his body.

The speed of the Sword of Fire and Thunder was too fast, and it seemed that it had just broken through the key in the last second, and it had already arrived in front of Nicholas III in the next second.

The sword pierced Nicholas III in the chest.

This sword, if stabbed, would be enough to pierce Nicholas III in the chest!

Zhao Chunliang's eyes were solemn, in fact, he didn't think that this sword could really hurt Nicholas III.

Nicholas III is the person who is on a par with the Infinite Sword Saint Ma Xingyun, and for Ma Xingyun, Zhao Chunliang feels that with his current strength, he can't reach the level of hurting Ma Xingyun, and in the same way, Zhao Chunliang doesn't think that he can hurt Nicholas III with this sword.

However, Zhao Chunliang did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and in his mind, there was only the word forward.

Rumble!!

The sword of fire and thunder slammed into Nicholas III's body.

This was completely unexpected by Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang didn't think that his sword could really stab Nicholas III, but he really stabbed it!

However, after this sword was stabbed, the result made Zhao Chunliang incomprehensible.

The sword of fire and thunder slammed into Nicholas III's body, but it did not explode and did not penetrate Nicholas III's body.

It was as if he had melted into Nicholas III's body, and he had disappeared without a trace.

Nicholas III only took two steps back, and then nothing happened!

How is this possible?

Zhao Chunliang looked at all this in disbelief, everything that happened in front of him was beyond his cognitive ability, how could this sword of fire and thunder containing the way of death be like a drop of water falling into a pool, and it had no effect at all?

Suddenly, Zhao Chunliang saw Nicholas III stretch his hand forward.

With a squeak, a sword that was exactly the same as Zhao Chunliang's Fire and Thunder Sword before actually appeared in the hand of Nicholas III, but this sword was much smaller, and it was more than a meter long, just like an ordinary sword.

"What a powerful force." Nicholas III squinted, looked at the Sword of Fire and Thunder in his hand, then looked at Zhao Chunliang with a sneer, and said, "Now, this sword is mine." ”

"How so?" Zhao Chunliang couldn't understand everything that was happening in front of him at all, his Fire and Thunder Sword was actually held in the other party's hand, this, what the hell is going on?

"I will punish you with this evil sword and make you fall to hell forever!!" Nicholas III said loudly, his face shining with holiness.

At this moment, Nicholas III's face suddenly changed, he threw the sword of fire and thunder in his hand violently, and bursts of green smoke came out of his hand.

In just a few seconds, the power of death contained in this Fire and Thunder Sword had already corroded the power of light in his hand, and then began to corrode his hand!

This power of death is so terrifying! Before, he only controlled the lightsaber and the sword of fire and thunder, and Nicholas III had not yet felt the horror of this death force, but now that he was holding it in his hands, Nicholas III felt it thoroughly.

The sword of fire and thunder, which was thrown away by Nicholas III, dissipated on its own in the air because it lost control, and countless thunderbolts accompanied by flames fell towards the crowd.

People screamed in terror, and the crowd tried desperately to dodge, but there were people everywhere, and there was no way to dodge.

Seeing that these out-of-control thunderbolts and flames were about to fall into the crowd, a figure suddenly appeared on everyone's heads, he stood quietly on a sword, his face sank like water, and those out-of-control thunderbolts and flames, suddenly as if they were attracted by something, all condensed in front of the person, and once again turned into a sword of fire and thunder.

"It's Lord Wangjue!"

"Oh my God, Lord Wang is flying!!"

Everyone saw Zhao Chunliang on the emperor's sword, and people cheered.

In the distance, Nicholas III's face was extremely pale, because he found that the withering on his hands was spreading little by little.

The power of death had completely touched the skin on his hand just now, even if he threw away the sword of fire and thunder now, but the power of death was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it was still remaining in his hand and constantly eroding his hand, no matter how much the power of light was purified, it could not purify this power of death.

Just like the shock that Zhao Chunliang received when he saw the sudden disappearance of the Sword of Fire and Thunder before, Nicholas III also felt the shock, because in his understanding, the power of light can purify all other forces in this world, whether it is death or others, there is no power that cannot be purified by the power of light, but now the power of death in his hand is constantly spreading, and his power of light can no longer play any other role except for slowing down the spread of the power of death. It's a rhythm that's going to scare people to death!

In fact, it is also Nicholas III's sad urging, no one has ever dared to directly contact Zhao Chunliang's death power with his body, and he has been in contact for so long, Nicholas III relied on the magic of the robe on his body, thinking that he had completely mastered the sword of fire and thunder, but he didn't expect that the power of death was not something that anyone could grasp at all, so in the end, the power of death was brought to the body, and this power containing the spiritual power of a certain golden phoenix was far more powerful than the power of death mastered by Zhao Chunliang. The lethality exploded in an instant.

Seeing that the power of death had corroded the entire palm, Nicholas III violently condensed a lightsaber and slashed directly at the position of his wrist.

With a click, Nicholas III's withered wrist fell to the ground.

Zhao Chunliang was stunned.

He never imagined that Nicholas III would cut off his own hand!

Nicholas III's wound did not flow blood, the powerful power of light had completely sealed his wound, he looked at Zhao Chunliang with an ugly face, and said, "Lord, I will not forgive you." ”

"Are you kidding?" Zhao Chunliang sneered, "Lao Tzu needs your master to forgive? ”

"You forced me!" Nicholas III took a deep breath and suddenly began to meditate on the contents of the Holy See's canon.

The golden brilliance enveloped Nicholas III in his entirety.

A sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Zhao Chunliang's heart.

"Run!!" Zhao Chunliang shouted.

Ye Qianqian and Ah Man turned around and ran out at the same time, while Zhao Chunliang was the sword flew towards Nicholas III at a rapid pace.

No one knows what will happen next, Zhao Chunliang, Su Aman, Ye Qianqian, or Isabella, or the high-ranking people of Samba Country, or the poor.

They didn't know what was going to happen next.

As written in Zhao Chunliang's biography hundreds of years later, when the golden light from the sky descended on the earth, everyone seemed to feel the call of death.

This golden light comes from the sky.

One by one, like a downpour.

When Zhao Chunliang was not close to Nicholas III, these golden lights fell from the sky.

Their speed is faster than raindrops, I don't know how many times.

The golden light covered the entire palace square, and everyone raised their heads to look at the falling golden light.

No one can escape under this golden light, because there are too many, too dense.

"Let the blood of you men be sacrificed to the Great Lord!!" Nicholas III shouted madly, he was completely angry, so he had to use enough blood to calm the anger in his heart.

This trick, in the Holy See, has a unique name, called divine punishment.

It is rumored that divine punishment comes from the great Lord, and before the Holy See appeared, the apostles of the Lord walked the earth and saw that the sins on the earth were monstrous, so they asked the great Lord to slower God to punish the earth.

Countless golden lights enveloped the entire continent, and all living beings were purified by the holy light, and in the end, there was no living soul in the entire land.

Divine punishment represents the wrath of God, which comes from God's punishment, and no one can survive under God's punishment.

Divine punishment has only appeared once since the establishment of the Holy See, except for the legend.

That time, the Crusades, the divine punishment came to the world.

Tens of thousands of heretics were destroyed by divine punishment.

And today, the divine punishment appears again, the divine punishment is in the sky, and the people of the Samba country are on the earth, and in the middle, there is a person suspended.

He had a flying sword at his feet, was dressed in a white royal robe, and held the king's scepter.

Above the divine punishment, on the top of the firmament, dark clouds are thick, and there is a hidden thunderstorm!

The wind is up!