The giant sword seemed to descend from the sky, and wherever it passed, even the air rubbed and heated, which showed the speed of the giant sword.

In the distance, the helicopter was almost hundreds of meters away from the center of the giant sword, but it was directly shaken by the air fluctuations caused by the white giant sword, and it almost fell.

The helicopter shook violently, and the people above also screamed in shock, but it finally stabilized.

Everyone was shocked to see this giant sword descending at a rapid rate.

"Where did this greatsword come from? Did it really come from heaven?"

"How can the sword make a sound on its own? Is there someone up there?"

"Nobody, that voice really came from the white greatsword. ”

"Is it really a greatsword, is this world still familiar to us?"

The shock in everyone's hearts is beyond words, I thought that it would be strange enough to meet someone with superpowers.

Then I met Li Yunfeng, the Seraphim, to the Holy Son of Light just now, and even the giant sword that could speak by itself that appeared out of nowhere.

This time.

The giant sword stabbed straight towards the top of Li Yunfeng's head like this.

If Li Yunfeng didn't let go of the Bright Saint Son in time, then he might be directly pierced through his head by the white giant sword above his head, and there would be no chance of survival.

"What a gut, you actually used the ultimate blow directly, either win or die?"

Li Yunfeng looked up at the sky at this time, not as surprised as everyone showed.

In fact, from the time he came here, he knew that his opponent could not be the only one who was the Son of Light.

"Against you, I only have to win, not die. ”

Greatsword spoke again, his voice full of indifference, without the slightest emotion.

Moreover, it was only a few tens of meters away from Li Yunfeng, and the holy light was getting stronger and stronger.

Rumble.

The distance of tens of meters was instantaneous, and for Li Yunfeng and this white holy sword, it was not a distance at all.

The opponent struck with all his strength, even a blow that consumed potential, and sent a blow with twelve points of strength.

Although Li Yunfeng had been prepared, he was able to take it down.

But he wasn't going to take it, because it wasn't the ultimate battle yet.

The ultimate battle hasn't happened yet, and if you show yourself too strong and scare the other party away, it won't be fun.

Now that the shot has been made, there is no turning back.

At this time, he glanced at the Bright Saint Son who was still struggling to support himself and not let his body completely shatter, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

didn't kill the Holy Son of Light in an instant, which shows that this Holy Son of Light still has some means.

The other party relied on the remaining holy power in his body to prevent his body from falling apart.

Although the Bright Saint Son was defeated very badly, it has to be said that this is Li Yunfeng's return from the earth and facing the most powerful opponent head-on.

Even the fiasco could not hide such a fact.

Looking at the Bright Saint Son, who was almost half-crippled, Li Yunfeng smiled faintly, and did not directly fight against the Bright Divine Envoy who was at his peak with all his strength.

Yes, the white greatsword in front of him is not really a white greatsword, but a light oracle.

He is the same kind of person as Cecil.

Relying on the special structure of the body, coupled with some holy techniques of the Light Holy Sect, it is similar to the state of human sword unity of a sword cultivator.

Man is the sword, and the sword is the man!

People are in the sword, and the sword is dead!

With this move, the sword cultivator either quickly and smoothly killed the opponent, or quickly exhausted his spiritual power and died.

Presumably, this oracle of light should be about the same.

This Divine Envoy of Light is extremely powerful, and under normal conditions, it is similar to the Holy Son of Light, but in the state of the integration of human and sword, it is much stronger than the Holy Son of Light.

At this moment, Li Yunfeng directly gave up the Bright Saint Son who could be killed with a little more strength, dodged, and retreated directly.

At this time, the Holy Son of Light also jumped out of the pit directly.

The holy light, which had already dimmed, burst out again at this moment.

The depression on the body, under the illumination of the holy light, was directly restored in an instant.

The people of the Holy Sect of Light have their own Holy Light Healing Technique, and the Holy Son of Light, as the best of them, is naturally the same.

However, Li Yunfeng was aware of the effect of some of the medicinal power of the Bright Holy Son in his body.

The drug is not usually effective, but in the case of severe injury, the carrier can activate it on its own.

It is impossible to recover so quickly by relying on the Holy Light Technique alone, and the effect of this drug, combined with the Holy Light Technique, can be exerted to the extreme.

Li Yunfeng was also a little surprised, it was not unreasonable for the Western world to be able to comprehensively suppress the Eastern Martial Artists without spiritual power and Heavenly Dao suppression.

The combination of science and technology and cultivation, as long as it can be developed for a long time, the potential is also a little unimaginable.

"Haha, Li Yunfeng, do you regret that you didn't persist and kill me? My Holy Light Technique is so powerful that a mortal like you can imagine. ”

The Holy Son of Light, who had just been abused very miserably, was radiant at this moment and became radiant again.

He still vividly remembered the scene where he was despised by Li Yunfeng as an ordinary man before, and he escaped alive at this time, not forgetting to despise Li Yunfeng and fight back.

Li Yunfeng stood with a gun, holding a dragon gun, still standing indifferently.

Hearing the words of the Bright Saint Son at this time, Li Yunfeng only spoke lightly.

"Again, the means of the deity, ordinary people like you, including this oracle of light, in the eyes of the deity, are nothing. ”

"Arrogant to the extreme. ”

The Holy Son of Light was furious at this time, and he was crazy with hatred, and wanted to rush up to fight Li Yunfeng again, but he didn't dare to go up.

Li Yunfeng's methods, he really doesn't want to be taught anymore.

At this time, the Divine Envoy of Light who had turned into a white giant sword did not attack Li Yunfeng again, but stood side by side with the Son of Light.

Even though he is in the strongest state now, he is still not sure that he can defeat Li Yunfeng alone.

However, when he heard that Li Yunfeng actually recognized him, his entire sword body also trembled.

If outsiders have not experienced this kind of method, they will never think that he is actually a person, and no one will accurately guess that he is the messenger of light.

After the sword body shook, his whole person blurred into a figure, and at the same time, like the Son of Light, there was the iconic holy light of the people of the Bright Holy Sect surging.

Yes, why is it blurred?

Because in his current state, the sword body is his body, but the human form is an illusion.

The unity of man and sword is not a joke.

Man is the sword, and the sword is the man.

The virtual body was all composed of holy light, and at this time, Li Yunfeng looked at it, and this phantom was actually eight-winged.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with my guess.

The Eight-Winged Divine Envoy is more powerful than Cecil, the so-called newly upgraded, and not even the very stable kind, but I don't know how many times stronger.

The eight-winged divine envoy transformed by the holy light looked at Li Yunfeng's eyes at this time, full of shock.

"How did you recognize me?"

The eight-winged divine envoy spoke, and the eyes that looked at Li Yunfeng became more and more solemn.

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