Chapter Eighty-Nine: Identity!

"Humans. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。。。 The indifferent voice slowly fell, making the bodies of everyone present instantly stiffen, and Laurent directly staggered in front of the seriously injured Gabriel, and gently handed over the Isaiah in his arms to the latter, the giant sword in the paladin's hand was slightly raised, and the power of the blazing runes instantly rose up at the giant sword that was comparable to the size of the door panel, and the golden armor god behind him, who represented the gold-level paladin, faintly appeared, and the solemn aura as thick as a mountain made the woman in white turn her head slightly, and her pure white pupils glanced at the tall paladin, and shook her head slightly regretfully: "The will is okay, sword, it's a pity. ”

"You can go by yourself, I have come here only for this person, and I have no intention of killing more. ”

In the middle of the words, the woman in white turned to look at Chen Fei at the front, and never paid attention to the paladin and the others on the side, but Laurent and the others did not intend to leave like this, the giant sword in the tall paladin's hand was raised, and the blade pointed directly at the thin body of the woman in white, and her resolute face turned red as if she had been insulted, and roared loudly: "Are you insulting us?" woman, paladins never abandon their comrades, whether it is the past, the present, or the future!"

"This is our persistent belief, even if it is destroyed on the way to it ... We won't destroy it in order to survive!"

"Paladin, charge!" In the wild shout, the giant sword in Laurent's hand, who felt insulted, raised slightly, and rushed towards the woman in white like a raging rhinoceros under the effect of fighting energy, under the blessing of the amazing brute force and the runes of the Cross Church, the power of this sword Even a senior gold-level powerhouse can only choose to temporarily avoid the edge, but... His opponents are not measurable at the gold level...

Even the indifferent gaze did not change, just glanced at the charging Laurent, the paladin's violent body was directly frozen in the air, a look of surprise and incredulity appeared on the resolute face, and the muscles of the whole body rose under the crazy burning fighting spirit.

The white palm tightened slightly, and in a crisp sound, the rich fighting qi that had reached the gold level was like glass shattered into fine light chips flying around, and a trace of hideous pain appeared on Laurent's resolute face, and the blood rushed to his face under the pressure of the huge external force, and the swelling green tendons were tangled in his body like earthworms, looking as strange and terrifying as the evil ghosts of hell.

Zheng~

The crisp sound of the sword contained a decisive and tragic aura, and the dark golden long sword turned into a dark shadow and stabbed at the woman in white, but it was helpless to stop in front of him, and there was no way to let Chen Fei urge, but he set off a ripple in the air, feeling the aura of Laurent behind him gradually weaken, Chen Fei's dark eyes were invaded by a rich blood, making his face look inexplicably hideous.

。。。 If it is said that in order to save one's comrades to die, such salvation, such salvation...

A fierce color flashed between Chen Fei's eyes, making him look like a demon from hell, and let out an angry roar: "I refuse to accept it!" The long sword in his hand, which had been frozen and unable to move an inch, let out a long hum, and a stream of heat flowed into Chen Fei's body from the hilt of the sword, and a more refined power poured out from the body that had been fully exerted, making the long sword that had already been castrated pause for a moment, and fiercely pierced the invisible barrier.

[Dark Gold Sword - Griswald's Sharpness]

This is the weapon of the Terran hero Griswald during his lifetime, and the heroic spirit of the ancestors is wrapped around the blade of this legendary sword, giving it a special power that even the demon gods of hell will be defeated under this edge: Spatial Effect - A blade full of will can hit any enemy!

In the poignant friction sound, the dark golden long sword pierced the invisible barrier, but that's all, two slender fingers lightly twisted the blade of the long sword, and the fierce attack was directly resolved, the pure white eyes looked at Chen Fei with a hideous face in front of him with a little appreciation, the left hand that the woman in white was originally holding gently stretched slightly, and Laurent, who was hanging in the air, fell to the ground weakly, coughing incessantly, making Chen Fei slightly relieved, at this moment, the two fingers twisting the sword blade flicked lightly, and a huge force came from the blade, flying Chen Fei's body backwards uncontrollably。

Without considering the other party's reason for doing this, Chen Fei's body spun in the air, and landed in front of Laurent and the others, with a horizontal sword on his chest, and his reddened eyes stared at the white-clothed figure standing indifferently in front of him.

Not caring about Chen Fei's ghost-like eyes, the woman in white nodded slightly and said: "The determination and tragedy that erupted in order to protect the lives of her companions is really a good sword, but unfortunately, it should have a purer front... The white palm unfolded slightly, and a wave of power that Chen Fei was extremely familiar with quickly swept from it Laurent and the others behind Chen Fei and the members of the paladins lying on the ground, causing Chen Fei's pupils to shrink slightly, and he turned his head to look at it suddenly, but behind him, only the wind mixed with the smell of blood blew the vast and desolate land, causing the young man's breathing to stop instantly.

。。。 This is... The power of space ...

"I've teleported your companions to absolute safety, and now your sword doesn't have to fight for protection, so, human, show your true worth as a swordsman who pursues the ancient path!"

"Then, by my sword, die!

The cold and indifferent language was full of a sense of overlooking from above, which made Chen Fei's body tremble slightly, not because such words made him feel insulted, on the contrary, this sentence that would make Chen Fei angry no matter who said it made Chen Fei angry at this time, but the heat and fighting intent in his heart almost erupted, because...

What just teleported Laurent and the others away was not an elemental fluctuation like the teleportation array on the continent, but the purest spatial power, as Chen Fei, who had already traveled through several worlds, he would definitely not admit this elusive fluctuation!

And in this world, even the powerhouses of demigods cannot control this power, except for the rare plane traveler, space... That's the exclusive domain of the gods!Combined with the swordsmanship that the other party can easily resonate with the heaven and earth, its identity is already about to come out...

The monarch of the sword, the legendary god who preaches the word with the sword!

【swordgod】!

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