Belch...... Could it be that Mr. Lecastville is a monk? How could he say such idealistic words? Not the wind, not the sails, but the heart. How similar is this sentence, as long as I want to, I can be in my hands? Jiang Junming slandered in his heart, and suddenly his heart moved, could it be ......

Jiang Junming dodged the flames of the demon behind him at the last moment, and avoided a lightning bolt falling from the sky, the range for him to dodge became narrower and narrower, smaller and smaller, and he saw that there was no way to escape, and he was going to die in the hands of the demon. Jiang Junming didn't run away anymore, he stood in the flames, closed his eyes, and immersed all his spiritual power in his right hand. When Jiang Junming's mind was thinking about his right hand, he felt that the scar left on his right hand in the half-plane of the light brain suddenly became cold, and then an inexplicable force appeared, Jiang Junming felt that the space around him had changed, and his spiritual power was suddenly emptied, and the spiritual power strengthened by the light brain was suddenly empty, and it was all gathered on the scar of his right hand.

Jiang Junming was taken aback, but then he didn't feel the physical discomfort caused by the exhaustion of his mental power, and a spiritual force fell from mid-air.

This spiritual power is like Jiang Junming's own strength, familiar and cordial. The moment it just entered the body, it was absorbed by the scar of the burn on Jiang Junming's right hand, and all the spiritual power gathered here.

Although Jiang Junming's eyes were closed, he could still clearly "see" the feathered snake falling from mid-air, and the black-red light on his body suddenly bloomed, turning into a long sword and appearing on his right hand.

That's it! Jiang Junming "saw" the appearance of the flame dagger and was not surprised. He was not surprised, in Jiang Junming's heart, it seemed that the flame short sword should have appeared in his hand in the first place. There is no accident, it naturally appears when I think of it, and it is so natural.

The Feathered Serpent transformed into a flaming short sword, and at this moment, the Feathered Serpent was no longer invisible, and everyone saw that a flame suddenly burned in Jiang Junming's hand, and before people could see what was happening. Jiang Junming fit up and rushed straight towards the demon who had been chasing him.

The moment the flame short sword appeared in Jiang Junming's hand, the body of the Soul Judge suddenly paused. The huge body of the Soul Judgment Demon, who had been chasing Jiang Junming quickly, suddenly stopped. Because the speed was too fast, it didn't seem that just stopping was enough, and the body of the Soul Judge smashed downward, and his hands were propped up on the ground.

The streets of Moonlight City are also made of bluestone. People have been walking around on it for many years. Bluestone also doesn't have much wear and tear. Even when the huge body of the Soul Judgment Demon landed on the bluestone and chased Jiang Junming, the bluestone slab only appeared with many cracks, and it was not broken. And now, when the Soul Judgment Demon suddenly stopped his pursuit, the huge inertia of rushing forward all fell on the bluestone slab, and the demon's huge and sturdy body left a deep ravine on the bluestone slab, and the rubble splattered. It was like a landslide, and countless rubbles flew around with the sound of the wind.

He's scared!

In this moment. Jiang Junming felt the subtle feelings of the demon opposite him. But so what? Jiang Junming didn't think about how the demon would fight back next, the flame short sword was in his hand, at this time Jiang Junming's mind was blank, only the demon on the opposite side was like a small mountain, and then there was the flame short sword in his hand.

The fight of life and death was not in Jiang Junming's consideration, and killing that demon was the only thing Jiang Junming thought about. If the Flame Shortsword isn't as strong as you think, then die here.

The layer of thick plate armor-like armor attached to the body of the Soul Judgment Demon, which Feathered Serpent could not harm, had no resistance to the flame short sword at all, and when Jiang Junming stabbed the flame short sword in his hand directly at the opposite demon, the layer of plate armor was immediately pierced, like a layer of paper paste, and the flame short sword was directly inserted into it.

Unlike the dissection, after a layer of hard shell was punctured, Jiang Junming felt as if there was nothing under the hard shell, and there was nothing. It's not so much that he hit the demon hard, but that the demon dodged his own attack.

A drop of black "liquid" flowed out from the edge of the Flame Short Sword, and then it was evaporated by the flames on the Flame Short Sword, turning into an extremely faint black aura and rising. This extremely faint black aura continued to fade rapidly, and soon turned into a thin mist, dissipating without a trace.

The flame dagger began to burn in the body of the Soul Judgment Demon, and Jiang Junming could feel that the Feathered Serpent seemed to be "alive", biting everywhere in the demon's body, burning away the chaotic and evil aura it came into contact with, and purifying it cleanly.

The black mist on the Soul Judgment Demon's face quickly dissipated, and the Flame Short Sword had already consumed all the power in his body. A face resembling an ape-man, full of horizontal flesh, with a chin protruding forward, and four fangs glittering with a sharp and hideous light. At this time, the Soul Judgment Demon had completely fallen, and his limbs were grabbed into the bluestone slab of Moonlight City, and his body was still rushing forward with the inertia just now, taking Jiang Junming's body backwards and retreating rapidly.

Jiang Junming didn't retreat, even the face that faced the ugly demon, the chaotic and evil aura that erupted from the demon's mouth and nose didn't spray Jiang Junming's face, and as soon as it erupted, it was evaporated by the hot gas that surrounded it by the black-red flames carried on the flame dagger.

The Soul Judgment Demon stared at Jiang Junming's eyes, and the pupils in his eyes seemed to be bigger than Jiang Junming's head. Jiang Junming saw his own appearance in the eyes of the demon, holding the flame short sword in his right hand, the light flickered and dimmed, and his image was constantly dimming, this demon was about to die.

"I can come back to life, and every time I come back to life, my body changes, I change, I get stronger, as long as I'm willing to pay a high price. The Soul Judge Demon looked at Jiang Junming and said hoarsely.

"So, your attack is just a death throes and is of no use at all except to make me angrier. ”

The corners of Jiang Junming's mouth showed a hint of sneer, and he said, "Please." ”

Jiang Junming didn't know much about the Flame Short Sword, but he could now be sure where the sick Flame Short Sword came from. Needless to say, Laicastesville's strength is not at all, although Laicastesville has not exerted his strength in front of Jiang Junming, Jiang Junming has drawn conclusions from the reaction of the light brain.

After coming into this world. The light brain has warned itself once or twice. When the Great Plague in Twilight City came, Lightbrain had warned him. However, it was only a warning, and preparations were made near the temple of the goddess of care.

When Lecastherville appeared in the temple of the goddess of care. The sound of the light brain alarm was crazy and chaotic, and then it was silent, as if afraid of the power of Laicasterville, and took the initiative to go into a dormant state, not even to resist, just to not anger this mysterious being.

After that, the amber that Lecastevil gave herself. The Light Brain even uses the flame contained in it to transform the power of the gods of light such as the God of Morning Light into the energy of the goddess of care, that is, the "high-quality energy" that he is now casting. This powerful flame can be given away at will, how strong is Laikasteville. This is evident from this.

This time, Lekasteville came to "watch the excitement", and with his guidance, if the flame dagger could no longer hurt the demon in front of him, there was nothing he could do.

Seeing Jiang Junming's expression, the Soul Judge Demon was indifferent. In his right hand, he gripped the short sword that had hurt him. Unafraid, smiling.

The laughter stopped abruptly, as if the Soul Judge had been grabbed by an invisible hand around his neck, forcibly suppressing the laughter behind him.

"This can't be! It's not the power of this world!" exclaimed the Soul Judge as he finally sensed something.

And at this moment, Jiang Junming's hand came with a scorching pain, desperately clenched the flame short sword, and looked coldly at the demon opposite. Cold and cold.

As the flaming dagger of the Feathered Serpent's illusion burned rapidly in the demon's body, Jiang Junming could feel the black-red flames like a volcano bursting out of the ground. Completely wipe out the chaotic abyssal aura in the demon's body.

Unlike the divine power, that is, the "high-quality energy" in his body, the black-red flame of Lecasteville seemed to do more damage to the chaotic aura in the demon's body, and he was more aware of the weakness of the chaotic aura, and in just an instant, he "purified" the chaotic aura in the demon's body.

The demon was burned to ashes, and before the exclamation ended, Jiang Junming saw that the light of the two pupils in front of him was getting lighter and fainter, and the black pupils became smaller, and then a black and red flame appeared in the demon's body, burning the pupils and his figure to ashes.

Lekasteville stood in mid-air, and no one on the ground seemed to be able to see him except Jiang Junming. The black and red dress was gently blown by the wind in mid-air, and the breeze over Moonlight City seemed to be pleasing Laicastevil, the cold wind in mid-air should have been strong and biting, but when it came to Laicastevil's face, it turned into a warm breeze, blowing by, refreshing and soft. Lekasteville just smiled slightly as he watched Jiang Junming kill the demon.

Near the temple of the Church of Morning Light, the teams of the Judgment Hand of the various churches are retreating. Little Price was dragged away by Bishop Price and prevented from being sent to death with Jiang Junming. Little Price looked desperately at Jiang Junming who had been forced to death by the Soul Judgment Demon, and Jiang Junming was about to be killed by that demon in the next moment.

The leader of the Judgment Hand team of the Chenguang Sect also looked back nervously, he knew that Jiang Junming could delay the length of time that the soul demon would determine the life and death of his group. I hope that the young apprentice priest really has the favor of the goddess of care, so that he can delay for a while.

At this time, the mission of the Feleonlos family, the oracle to purify evil, is not as important as one's own life. All the priests, knights, and paladins were in a hurry to retreat. The retreat was so hurried that two of the priests were scratched by the white bone skeletons.

But...... What did he see!The magician looked back at the battle between Jiang Junming and the Soul Judgment Demon, but he didn't expect to see such a scene. His legs stopped, but his upper body was still "walking" forward, and the whole person became extremely uncoordinated in a trance, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. But even if he fell, the magician's eyes still looked directly at Jiang Junming on the other side, such a picture made the magician unforgettable for life.

The powerful Soul Judgment Demon, or the Soul Judgment Demon after transforming once, was actually ...... by the young apprentice priest who cared about the church Purified?

How is this possible!If this scene appeared in Silvermoon City, maybe there were a few powerful great knights or magicians who could do it. Or a few bishops of the big churches can do it. But what he saw was clearly just a young apprentice priest, who was forced into a desperate situation by the Soul Demon. And then...... And then...... Then the transformed Soul Judge was purified.

What the hell is going on!The magician fell to the ground, his mouth so wide that he couldn't say a word.

The holy warriors of the Church of Justice are retreating in a hurry. Hearing the sound of the magician falling to the ground, he was slightly surprised. I didn't notice that he was being attacked, what was wrong with him? Looking back, the paladin saw in the corner of his eye what was the reason why the magician was so surprised that he forgot about himself and fell to the ground.

The Holy Warrior was not surprised that Jiang Junming was able to kill the Soul Judgment Demon. During the retreat, there was a vague expectation in the heart of the holy warrior, maybe this young apprentice priest could escape death. After all, I have witnessed all kinds of miracles of him. For many miracles, including in the kingdom of heaven, he is a young priest who cares for the goddess, no matter how weak the divine power of the goddess of care is. She's a god, after all.

But I didn't see the divine power of the goddess of care appear, what kind of power did this young apprentice priest named Junming use to defeat the soul judgment demon? What is it?

The Paladin found himself going crazy every time he thought about all sorts of incomprehensible things that had happened to the young apprentice priest. I originally thought that seeing the gate of God's kingdom appear in the Church of Justice in Twilight City was already the most incredible thing I had encountered in my life. I didn't expect to come to Moonlight City. I actually saw this young apprentice priest kill a transformed soul demon alive!

This is no longer possible and impossible, it is an incomprehensible miracle that can no longer be justified except by the possession of the goddess of care.

"How did he do it?" said Little Price as he watched the Qiē happening behind him, no longer struggling, but whispered.

"What?!" Bishop Price was very short-tempered, such a big thing happened in Moonlight City, and little Price was still desperate to save the young trainee priest who was chased by the transformed Soul Judgment Demon. Isn't that kidding, this kid has been at the church college ever since. It's getting more and more dishonest.

Feeling that little Price was no longer struggling, Bishop Price looked back in surprise, who had done what?

When Bishop Price turned around, he saw that there seemed to be a faint seven-colored light blooming on the transformed Soul Demon in front of Jiang Junming, and before an evil light strike could be cast, the Soul Judgment Demon had already been burned to ashes and completely "purified".

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Bishop Price weakly loosened the clothes of little Price, and his mind was in chaos. yes, how did he do it?

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Standing not far from the Morning Light Church in Moonlight City, the Necromancer did not attack the Hands of Judgment team, but chanted a spell and let the bone skeletons and walking corpses attack these "weak" humans.

In the eyes of the Necromancer, the powerhouses of the Hands of Judgment squad are just some guys who are slightly stronger than ordinary humans, and they are not the targets of this attack. The order conveyed by the omniscient Being, not for themselves to deal with them, at such a high cost, to open the passage between the Endless Abyss and the Material Realm, this passage must be stable enough for the Soul Judge Demon to appear in the Material Realm with him, if he could not find the person that the omniscient Being, this qiē would become a joke.

Suddenly, the undead priest felt a fluctuation in power. has turned into an undead, the muscles on his face are solidified, and there is no change in expression at all, but at this moment, if anyone sees it, they will definitely think that this undead priest is surprised to find something.

"There is no force in this city that can resist me, is this the key to what the great omniscient being says?" said the undead priest to himself, as if he was telling himself, as if hesitating. Then, his hands were raised, palms downward, and his ten fingers were slightly curved, not at all like an undead, without the slightest stiffness. Looking at his posture, it was as if he was about to play a musical instrument at a grand ball, attracting the hot eyes of countless women.

A dark power appeared in front of the undead priest, and the black aura turned into a mirror, and the picture of the transformed soul judge chasing Jiang Junming appeared in the mirror. The picture does not move, but only a painting.

The undead priest carefully looked at the transformed soul judgment demon, and then cast his gaze on Jiang Junming's body in the picture where the dark aura was condensed.

After a few seconds, the undead priest raised his head, opened his mouth, closed it, and repeated twice. He didn't make any sound, but the demons who were wreaking havoc in the various temples in Moonlight City seemed to feel some order, even the Soul Hunter Spider didn't hesitate at all, and turned around and rushed straight to the vicinity of the Morning Light Church. Countless demons poured into the undead priests like a raging flood.

"The omniscient greatness guides us forward. The Necromancer raised his hands as if holding up a rising sun, and the black light rose into the air, visible to all the demons and the people in the Church of Morning Light and even Moonlight City.

In the light and shadow, the transformed Soul Judgment Demon was chasing Jiang Junming, and when he saw such a picture, the demons around him let out a crazy shout, as if they were chasing the human in that picture, and the next moment they could eat him and taste the meat of the human who was not delicious. (To be continued......)