As if it was just an instant, Barcelus's momentum suddenly changed!

The frost fighting qi that was originally flying in the sky was waved by him casually, turning into countless sharp and small ice edges and wind blades, which immediately dissipated again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe cold silver fighting qi is like ice and snow encountering hot water, and it is immediately melted away!

Barcellus stood proudly on the battlefield at this moment, like a god of war, and the fierce momentum that burst out of his body did not dare to make people look at him directly! Even Perry on the side was full of surprise, and his face was extremely ugly!

Barcelus's burst of momentum was no stranger, as he had felt the same momentum in the body of an elven master a year earlier...... And, the same despair!

In the wasteland beyond the valley, the night has slowly faded, and the sky is a little white, but on the battlefield, there is a different color: a golden as bright as the scorching sun!!

Barcelus exuded a strong fighting spirit all over his body, and the golden fighting energy that burned like a flame suddenly melted away the frost fighting energy in the sky, and at the same time shattered the confidence in Perry's heart!!

José, who was hiding on the side of the hill, saw this scene and almost cried out in surprise: the golden fighting spirit that was as dazzling as the sun...... Holy Rank Strongman!

This Barcelus turned out to be a holy rank?! This is probably his biggest hole card!

However, even Jose had to admit that such hole cards even completely exceeded everyone's expectations, and a saint-level powerhouse could easily reverse the situation in front of him!

The golden fighting spirit burst out along Barcelus's body, and his whole person seemed to be standing in flames!

At this time, Barcellus moved!

He was chuckling! The long sword in his hand was full of golden light at this moment, even if it was a good sword forged from high-grade stainless steel and cold iron, it was a little unable to withstand the fierce fighting spirit of the Saint Rank powerhouse at this moment, and there was a light roar on the blade of the sword!

Baseleus squinted, his expression seemed to be a little complicated, and he seemed to sigh in a low voice: "After all, I still used this power, but if you can meet the heir of the frost fighting spirit, you must have a distinguished background, such a person is worthy of my sword......"

Perry forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, urged the fighting spirit of his body even more frantically, clenched his spear, and slammed into Baseiles like a meteor!

Baseiles was careless, facing Perry's offensive, he just blocked it casually, and the tip of Perry's gun had already swept over!

Under the huge impact, the places within ten meters of the two of them were smashed violently, raising a large amount of dust, almost covering the figures of the two for a while.

Perry took a deep breath and used all the strength of his body, the silver fighting spirit ran down the tip of the spear, but he couldn't go deeper for half a minute! The golden light was like a flame that would never be extinguished, and no amount of power seemed to be able to shake half a minute!

The surprise on Perry's face had faded, but there was no relaxation on his face. Standing directly in front of Barcelus, he felt a powerful force restraining his movements.

It was a very strange feeling, and it made him feel very uncomfortable. Under this powerful oppression, he felt that his every movement was so rusty, and even every breath, there was a strange force resisting him!

Or rather...... Repel!!

Baseileus smiled coldly, looking at Perry's gloomy face, fine beads of sweat had appeared on his head, but he still gritted his teeth and wanted to walk towards him step by step, and couldn't help but shake his head:

"It's useless, although your strength is good, within my 'Sanctuary', any resistance is in vain, because...... You're not a Holy Order!!"

After Barcellus said this, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes: "Since you are the heir of the frost fighting spirit, I will not kill you, but these people must die......"

As Barcellus finished saying the last word, the cavalry behind Perry suddenly felt a powerful killing intent!

This kind of essential killing intent that seemed to flow out of the sea of corpses and blood made their hearts cold, and then before they had time to react, their eyes were already full of golden light!

Obviously in the midst of thousands of troops, but the air next to Baseileus seemed to be stagnant, and his every movement clearly fell into Jose's eyes, slow as slow motion!

But at this moment, Barcelus's movements quickly became like an afterimage. The long sword in his hand burst out with a cloud of golden fighting energy, the blade of the sword rose and fell a few times, and the little golden light turned into a dazzling meteor, smashing towards the cavalry of the Central Army!

Boom!

The golden fighting qi carried a terrifying power, and exploded in the cavalry, and its lethality was even comparable to the full force of a high-level archmage!

The strength of the fighting spirit of a Saint-Rank powerhouse has long exceeded the comprehension of ordinary people! Even Joseph has seen a terrifying Saint-Rank powerhouse for the first time! Although he has fought with the Messiah countless times in the past year, she has only used ordinary strength, and has never used the power of the Saint-Rank to herself!

In the face of this sword, Perry's heart almost resurfaced the figure of the strong man of the elven race! The Holy Rank is almost an insurmountable huge chasm, and Perry also knows very well that this sword of Barcelus, even if he tries his best, he may not be able to catch it!

Not only because of the disparity in strength, but more importantly, the understanding of strength and rules by the Holy Rank powerhouse has far surpassed himself!

But at this moment, a familiar feeling came to Jose's heart, he had been fighting the Messiah for a year in the elven tribe, and he couldn't be more familiar with this wonderful feeling, it was that strange feeling!

Rules!

There seemed to be something flashing in Jose's heart, but it disappeared in an instant, he only felt that his mind was blank, and the huge counter-devouring power of using magic to spy on made his heart move violently, and his throat couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!

"Boss Jose, are you alright?!" Gould on the side was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but quickly ask.

Jose shook his head, casually pulled out a trace of magic power from the magic ring, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said a little weakly: "It's not in the way, this is the reason for the backlash of magic power...... Hmph! How can the holy realm of a saint-level powerhouse allow others to peep at it? But I'm too anxious. ”

There was a brief silence on the battlefield, and after the gold dissipated, Jose was surprised to find that where the golden fighting qi was shrouded, black flame-like traces had been revealed on the ground, and the front of Barcelus and Perry was almost burned into a vacuum by Barcelus's sword qi! )