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Chapter 394 You don't know anything about the power of the Shenzong Court

And the Holy Grail, Ning Beichen will never return it to Shenzong Court.

The foundation of these ancient forces cannot be underestimated.

After Ning Beichen and Linglong rested for a long time, they were about to leave the oasis. Suddenly, a plane flew in their direction.

"Ning Beichen, look quickly, there is someone above the plane."

In fact, there was no need for Linglong to remind Ning Beichen that he had already seen the figure on the plane.

It was a man with red hair and a sword on his back. He was standing on the back of the plane without any protection.

When the plane flew over, I saw the man with red hair and a sword on his back jumped out of the plane and landed in the desert.

When Ning Beichen saw this red-haired man, he didn't know why, but it gave him goosebumps.

And this man's eyes were like poisonous snakes, with no human emotion in them.

Before Ning Beichen and Linglong could see clearly, they saw a long sword with blazing flames flying towards them.

"Linglong get out of the way!"

Ning Beichen pushed Linglong behind him with his palm, and then leaned forward.

"Bounce!"

Ning Beichen punched the flaming sword.

There was a bang.

A ball of flame exploded, and the sword returned to the red-haired man's hand. Ning Beichen also retracted his fist and stood on the opposite side, looking at him with a stern face.

Ning Beichen was a little shocked that his jump shot just now failed to knock off the long sword.

But what Ning Beichen didn't know was that the red-haired man opposite him was even more shocked than him. This was the first time someone could block his sword.

"The Dark Lord?"

The red-haired man's voice was hoarse and low, and his age was revealed as soon as he opened his mouth. This man who didn't look old was probably quite old, and he was probably an old monster.

"Shen Zongting?"

Ning Beichen didn't take action either. He was definitely a formidable enemy at this time.

"I am Arisa, the master of the Shenzong Court Law Enforcement Hall, the King of Darkness. You stole the Holy Grail and treasures of the Shenzong Court. Now I am here to arrest you and take you back for trial!"

The red-haired man said sharply to Ning Beichen.

"Then it depends on whether your Shen Zongting is capable of arresting me."

Ning Beichen answered without any fear.

"Penalty!"

The red-haired man pointed the long sword at Ning Beichen.

A booming sound.

A red sword light flew towards Ning Beichen.

And before Ning Beichen could dodge, the sword light seemed to travel through space and instantly reached Ning Beichen's body.

"It's not sword energy!"

Ning Beichen's body was bound several times by the sword light, imprisoning him in place, making Ning Beichen shout in surprise.

"This is the punishment of the Divine Sect Court, used to imprison the sinners in the world. You don't have to make any unnecessary struggles."

Arisa sneered and said to Ning Beichen.

"Who in the world can condemn me? Is it your Shen Zongting or your God?"

Ning Beichen didn't panic at all, looked at Arisa and said.

"He was so brazen even when he was about to die that he chopped off his arm."

Arisa swung the long sword in her hand at Ning Beichen. This time it was a real sword light, and the cut place was Ning Beichen's right shoulder.

"A mere divine power dares to imprison the sins of the world, who gave you the courage!"

As soon as Ning Beichen's master's power was released, there was a boom, and the red light trapped in his body suddenly shattered. Ning Beichen then punched out and shattered the sword light that struck his right arm.

"He is indeed the King of Darkness who can kill so many people in our Shenzong Court."

Arisa saw Ning Beichen break free from the confinement of the penalty. Although he was calm on the outside, he was shocked inside.

"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. You should also take my move."

Ning Beichen pointed at Arisa with one finger.

The master's finger seems simple, but the light of his finger contains the supreme power of the master.

Arisa felt the power of the finger light, which caused his expression to change. He waved his sword with both hands and saw a four-winged angel flying out of his sword light and rushing towards Ning Beichen's finger light.

"A mere birdman dares to compete with the bright moon!"

Ning Beichen sneered and saw that the original fingerlight seemed to come to life. It seemed that there was no change, but it gave people an extra spirituality.

Fingerlight Technique is not uncommon, and many people can use it. However, Ning Beichen incorporated a ray of his own master spirit into the most common Fingerlight Technique, so his Fingerlight Technique is no longer ordinary.

The four-winged angel was destroyed by Ning Beichen's pointing technique, like a piece of broken biscuit, and could not even resist Ning Beichen's pointing technique.

There was a popping sound.

Ning Beichen's finger light left a bloody hole on Arisa's shoulder.

"Holy Light Healing!"

A white light appeared in Arisa's palm, covering the wound on his shoulder, but the wound did not heal as he thought. Instead, Arisa made a painful sound after the wound came into contact with the holy light.

"What kind of magic is this?"

After Arisa used the holy light to heal, the wound not only did not heal, but became more serious.

Ning Beichen smiled slightly, and he originally thought that his master's power was no match for Shenzongting's divine power. Now he saw that Shenzongting's divine power could not dispel his master's power, so he felt relieved.

It seems that this divine power is just like this, not much stronger than his master's power.

Originally, Ning Beichen was against Shenzong Ting, and what he was most worried about was that his master's power would be suppressed by divine power. Now it seems that he is overthinking it.

In terms of cultivation, strength, and foundation, even the gods and demons of the past have no power that can match the power of the ancient Eastern countries.

"magic?"

Ning Beichen smiled disdainfully and said to Arisa: "You are no match for me. Go back and tell Shenzongting that as long as you don't provoke me again, I will not deal with you."

"Arrogant, you know nothing about the power of Shenzongting!"

Arisa shouted loudly, and saw a seraph swooping out with a wave of his long sword, holding a long bone sickle in his hand to kill Ning Beichen.

"A mere six-winged birdman dares to be so presumptuous in front of this grandmaster!"

Ning Beichen flicked his fingers, and a ray of light pierced through the seraph's forehead, and the seraph disappeared before it could even rush to Ning Beichen's face.

"you!"

Arisa yelled, with an incredible expression on her face.

His sword is called the Angel Sword, and it is a treasure of Shenzong Court. It can borrow the power of angels, but I didn't expect that even the seraphs can't defeat the King of Darkness.

The strength of this dark king is really terrifying.

"But do you think this is the end?"

Arisa roared again and saw a ball of divine light shining on him, and his eyes became extremely dark.

He pointed at Ning Beichen, and the angel sword in his hand immediately flew out. As the angel sword flew out, it turned into a huge angel with twelve wings and killed Ning Beichen.


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