Chapter Seventy-One: The Sword

Everyone was completely stunned by the sight they saw, especially Ruoqing, Christine and Isabella, who had been in contact with him before, the three girls didn't expect that more than a year would make Xuanyuan Nahe look like this, although the previous flute was still so graceful to hear, but now they feel that it is simply a deadly magic sound. Although everyone hated the Holy See, there was always an indescribable feeling in their hearts when they saw such a killing scene.

Crook was miserable at this time, and he lost the divine power support of the three magic circles at once, which doubled the pressure on Crook, especially the magic that was still maintaining the black divine text in the back, if it was a little worse, what the consequences would be was something that Crook didn't want to imagine.

Xuanyuan Nahe was not in a hurry to attack at this time, but just stood quietly in place, his scarlet eyes as if he was about to drip blood. Crook took out the previous book again, but this time he didn't open it, but tore it open, and a golden light shot out of the ruined book and shot straight into the sky.

"Wait for the wrath of the gods, you heretics. ”

When the words fell, there was rolling thunder from the sky, as if the gods were roaring angrily, and then a beam of light shrouded Crook's body, and he immediately felt that Crook's strength had increased dramatically. This is a god-given skill when Crook became an archbishop, the advent technique. You can borrow the power of the real god of light, as if the god of light has descended, but it won't take too long, and after using the advent technique, you will immediately fall into a state of complete weakness, and Crook at this time is the real St. Crook.

And Xuanyuan Nahe didn't seem to see all this, he still stood proudly with his sword like before, with some faint disdain on the corner of his mouth, watching the giant sword of the divine envoy slash down on him, and a surprising scene appeared again, Xuanyuan Nahe's body seemed to have become a phantom, allowing the divine envoy to slash and stab one sword after another, but he never hurt Xuanyuan Nahe half a point. On the contrary, the light on the big sword became dimmer and dimmer, and even the god envoy himself began to become a little empty, and the continuous counting of swords also consumed a lot of his own energy.

At this time, Xuanyuan Nahe finally moved, the illusory figure suddenly condensed, the sword in his hand was no longer like the previous flame of the sword, but turned into a deep blue sea, a sword slashed towards the divine envoy, a majestic force pressed up, as before the dragon knight completely suppressed, the mighty huge sword shadow instantly submerged the divine envoy, after the sword momentum went, only a huge pit was left, and the divine envoy had long been missing.

Everyone was stunned by Xuanyuan's strength again, the sword that the divine envoy used to deal with the dragon knight before seemed to be still vivid, but they didn't expect Xuanyuan's sword to be terrifying......

"Gods, hum!"

Xuanyuan Nahe snorted disdainfully, and then danced the long sword again, this time it was no longer as understated as before, but instantly transformed into four Xuanyuan Nahe, each dancing in four directions with different sword postures, for a while everyone was dazzled, unable to identify which was Xuanyuan Nahe's body.

The four clones waved their long swords quickly, countless sword lights staggered, making a sonorous sound, and suddenly each of the four clones let out a different strange roar, and a huge strange long sword appeared in the middle of the four clones, with a blue sword body, a red hilt, and two kinds of light wrapped around the whole body.

Xuanyuan Nahe's figure appeared next to the long sword at some point, with a handprint in his hand that no one knew, and shouted a word at Crook:

"Broken!"

This strange long sword swept towards Crook with a monstrous momentum, and suddenly it seemed as if the heavens and the earth had lost their color, and even the sun had lost its brilliance, and it seemed that this sword was the only sword left in the world. Crook seemed to be overwhelmed by the sword's momentum, unable to move, and could only watch as the sword stabbed at him.

And at this moment, there was a loud shout from the sky:

"Bold !!"

And this roar summoned Crook back, and a divine light fell on Crook's body, and then I saw a faint figure flying out of Crook's body, and was wrapped in that divine light and flew into the distance.

At this time, Regulus Nahe's sword also pierced Crook's body, and everyone watched as Crook's body turned bloodless as if it was being sucked by the long sword, and slowly held it back......

The angry voice was heard again in the sky:

"You dare!"

Xuanyuan Nahe drew his sword back, pointed straight to the sky, and said:

"You cowardly god, I, Xuanyuan Nahe, swear by the Xuanyuan clan, I will level your divine kingdom, crush your godhead, and imprison your divine fire forever!"

After speaking, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the long sword, and the long sword seemed to be stimulated, making a deafening roar like thunder, and a blood-red sword light came out of the sword, as if it was about to pierce the sky. A huge ball of golden light flew in, enveloping the red sword ray, but after a loud sound like the heavens and the earth collapsing came, the golden light and the red sword light dissipated...... Everything seemed to calm down, as if nothing had happened before, and only Regulus's blood-stained body stood proudly......

"Is it over?" asked Christine, feeling like a dream, a little timidly.

"Well," Sophia looked at Regulus Nahe with a solemn face and asked, "Do you know this person?"

"Well, it was him last time, otherwise we would have died at the hands of Crook that time. Christine explained.

"What's wrong, Sophia?" Ruoqing found that Sophia's face was not very good, not the desperate look she had before, but as if she was a little jealous of Xuanyuan Nahe.

"I don't know, it seems like I can't put it into words. Sophia frowned, as if she couldn't remember anything, and the feeling made her a little uncomfortable.

"It's all right, Sister Sophia," Isabella said as well.

"Well, I'm fine, you guys go check it out. Sophia touched Isabella's pale little face and said.

"Why did you come here?" the third girl came to Xuanyuan Nahe's side and asked, Isabella looked at his bloody clothes, remembering the previous scene, she felt a little disgusting, but she couldn't show it, so she could only distance herself from Xuanyuan Nahe slightly.

"What about the others?" Xuanyuan Nahe didn't answer, but just glanced at the third girl lightly and asked.

"In the magic tower, I just haven't woken up......" At the mention of Benjamin, the third girl suddenly looked a little sad.

"What's going on?" Regulus Nahe looked surprised, "take me to see it." After speaking, he didn't wait for the third girl to agree or not, so he walked straight to the magic tower, and the three girls looked at each other, so they had to shake their heads helplessly, and hurriedly chased after them.