Chapter 319: A Last Battle

All conspiracies are nothing in the face of absolute strength, he is now not only recovering and improving, but also getting the inheritance of the sea god, and accepting a little brother like Xiao Hei, with his current cultivation, as long as he is not overshadowed, he is not afraid of the fighting power of the Holy See at all, if the Holy See is indeed deliberately trying to deal with himself, then he really doesn't mind having a good chat with their eldest brother, speaking of power, there are three sects behind him, and there is not a lot of combat power that can be used.

"Ha Luha, Konstan, do you know that there is a saying in our Huaxia that it is better to die standing than to live on your knees? It is estimated that you don't know the way, you are just a lackey of the Holy See, naturally you will not have your own consciousness, I Yang Yijiang can die, I can be eliminated by you, but you will also face the full revenge of our voodoo religion, as long as we are in the dark, it will be us who control the footsteps of death, and our curse will resound on everyone in your Holy See, whether it is a priest or a knight, or an ordinary priest or even their family.

You can now imagine a large number of people associated with the Holy See being turned into witch children by us, manipulated by us in their flesh, and sent into the space of darkness and death, and I assure you that what I have described will definitely appear in the near future, after you have done your best to destroy us today. Yang Yijiang stood out of thin air, a black aura surrounded him, but it didn't look evil, but a magnificent feeling.

"Heavenly Father, the existence of our lives is dedicated to You, all of us are born because of You, and if one day it is because of You that we die. That will be our fate. High priest, you only have a minute to think about now, whether to live or to die? Constance took out a small silver sword, and on the handle of the small sword was a cross, and everyone in the Holy See saw this small sword, and their faces showed a look of reverence.

"Come, Constan, we have the blessing of the god Ligba, show us what you are capable of, and see how you can destroy us." After Yang Yijiang finished speaking, the momentum of his whole body was high. In the cave behind him, dozens of witch boys kept running out. There were also some poisonous substances such as scorpions and snakes on the ground, and the black shield became like a substance at this time.

Constance gestured, and the people behind him all marched in a semicircle, expanding in circles. Constance tossed the silver sword in his hand. Everyone reached out in unison, and pointed their right hand at the silver sword. At the same time, the holy light was released, and the silver sword slowly changed from silver to pure white under the destruction of the light.

"Holy Light slashes ......," Constan shouted. The silver sword shot towards the black curtain.

Yang Yijiang felt a kind of crisis when he saw Konstan take out this silver sword, this is a kind of induction of a master, he almost never misses this induction, last time he didn't dare to deal with Liang Shan because of this induction, at this time his induction also wanted to be strong, almost without thinking about it, he picked up the humanoid doll in the statue's hand, and pasted it with his own doll, and the two dolls quickly merged together, and suddenly the black on the doll became black and bright.

An ancient Cangsang breath was revealed from the doll, the two eyes of the doll were like a living person, exuding a chilling aura, Yang Yijiang took out a green knife, cut it on his right chest, and a stream of blood sprayed on the doll, at this time Huang Jinbin also took out a same knife and cut it on his left arm, but she did not shed blood, but a trace of black breath burst out from the wound.

The doll was like a vacuum cleaner, sucking the black breath in, and when all this was done, Constan's silver sword had already conjured up a sky full of light to attack the black cover, "......boom" There was a loud bang, and the collision of white and black light produced a huge shock wave that dispersed in all directions, and the black light mask immediately dimmed a lot under this blow, and even the feeling of substance was no longer there, and some low-level voodoo cultists fainted to death under this blow.

But Constan's side didn't feel anything, everyone was chanting words in their mouths, a huge light was connected to the silver sword like an oil pipeline, the silver sword rotated, and after retreating a hundred meters, it slashed towards the black cover again, this time the power was even worse than the last time, it seems that this black cover can't be prevented, as long as this black cover is broken, with the combat power of saints and knights, these people in the Voodoo Cult will face a powerful slaughter.

Yang Yijiang pinched a strange handprint with both hands, and the doll in his hand flew out with a "whoosh", and quickly met the radiant silver sword, "Boom ......" The silver sword and the toy collided together, making a huge sound, and in the center of the collision, the spatial ripples visible to the naked eye dispersed in all directions, and the entire valley was under such a huge impact, within a radius of one kilometer, all the trees and flowers were directly erased, revealing the bare ground.

Liang Shan was really depressed in the sky, this is not the battle of flying swords commonly used in sword cultivation, I didn't expect that both sides would know these tricks, this is obviously the battle method commonly used by their oriental monks, to say that Yang Yijiang understands a little bit to understand, this kid is a Chinese after all, but the people in the Holy See understand this way, he is naturally depressed, is it possible that he will take a cross and go down to fight for a while? Do you think this is a variety of celebrity shows?

It's just that the manipulation of the flying sword by both sides is obviously very clumsy, not to mention the driving sword, the intention sword, and the heart sword, and they can't even talk about getting started, and it's not like Liang Shan who can directly use the flying sword with a sword move similar to the "sword rain", and the people on both sides are at best like two children fighting with a broom.

After this blow, there was still no movement on Constan's side, and Yang Yijiang and Huang Jinbin over there were a little pale, you must know that any saint who came to Lu Dao now was about the same as their combat power, and now the other party was more than ten times that of the two of them, even if there were statues and the help of the disciples, it would not last long.

"Let ......" Yang Yijiang roared, and the witch boys and poisons in the black light mask rushed towards Constan and them as if they had taken the Ten Great Tonic Pills.

Constance looked at these dense witch boys and poisons, the corners of his mouth showed a sad and indignant expression, he naturally saw the personnel of the Holy See from those witch boys, for the people of the Voodoo Sect, the low-level combatants of the Holy See are the best witch boy materials, these people not only have good physical fitness, but also pure thoughts, easy to refine, so secretly there are no less cultists.

"May the kingdom of the Father come, so that you will no longer lose yourself, rest in peace......" Constan's left hand pointed at the witch boy who rushed up, and a lightning bolt fell from the sky and slashed at the witch boy who rushed in front, followed by more than a dozen silver round bullets flying from the rear to the sky above the witch boy, and suddenly exploded, the silver light was like powder all over the witch boy's body, and then a firelight fell, this was like a fire thrown into the oil barrel, and instantly burst into raging flames from the ground and the witch boy's body.

This flame is glowing with cyan light, which is a little similar to the cold fire of Qingyang, but it is not as powerful as the green fire, but even so, those witch boys also let out a low wail, struggling in the flames, watching those familiar faces become distorted and perverted, dying and struggling, Constan is also a little moved, he has never shown mercy to the enemy, but these familiar people, he is still quite sad in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yijiang and those high-level wizards chanted in unison, although the witch boy was burned like a torch, but he still rushed towards Constan, and soon rushed to Constan, but before he got close, the broadsword of the paladin of the Zodiac Palace behind was already blocked in front of the witch boy like a sword net, as for those poisonous insects, under that flame, basically there was no ability to resist, and they were directly burned to ashes, these poisonous insects should have been used in assassinations and ambushes, such a bright charge, How can it work? Yang Yijiang used this trick, but he was also forced to have no choice. (To be continued......)