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Chapter 2164 The Glory of the Saint

 The eyes of the stars are bright, like the shining stars in the sky. Even if he is facing a life and death crisis at this moment, his eyes are still bright.

His blow was easily dodged by the Saint, but he could not avoid the subsequent blow from the Saint. The gap in realm was revealed at this moment.

"puff."

The saint's attack instantly came to his heart, shattering the armor on his body, but did not penetrate his heart. The saint's body continued to dissolve this power, but its own defenses were also constantly broken.

The claw marks slowly moved towards Xingchen's heart.

This situation was beyond the Saint's expectation, and there was obviously a hint of surprise in the latter's eyes.

The spear in Xingchen's hand turned into a short knife, shining with silver light. Xingchen held the short knife in his hand and stabbed decisively towards the saint's forehead.

The stars twinkled, and the blow was very sharp.

"Qiang."

However, this blow landed on the saint's forehead, but was blocked by a ray of holy power. The powerful force rolled back, causing Xingchen's figure to shake, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

And this saint also retreated.

His hands were dripping with blood, which was the blood from Xingchen's heart. There was still surprise in his eyes. He didn't understand why the opponent's body was so strong. At the same time, he was also scared. Fortunately, the opponent's attack was not strong, otherwise the sword just struck him. , enough to break open his head.

Taking a step back, steadying his body, Xingchen rushed forward again, still holding the short knife, and stabbed the opponent between the eyebrows.

This time, his speed was faster, and the opponent couldn't avoid it.

"Go to hell."

The saint's heart became ferocious, and he also grabbed at Xingchen's heart.

The two men's attacks were as normal as before.

In this way, it was a desperate measure, neither of them flinched, and it was up to them to see who couldn't bear it first.

Those people in the distance looked at the scene of such a battle in shock.



"puff."

There is already a blood hole in Xingchen's heart. Blood gushes out along the blood hole, and the light shines brightly. You can also see the beating heart in the blood hole.

The light of holy power on the saint's body also disappeared under the attack of the stars. He smiled ferociously at the stars and said: "You have a good body. I want it. Now you have to die."

"It's you who deserve to die."

Xingchen gave up the short knife in his hand and covered his heart with one hand to stop the blood from flowing out, but it was useless. Blood gushed out from between his fingers. Even his holy body felt weak at this moment.

The Saint looked at Xingchen, who had lost all means of counterattack, and stepped forward with a grin.

At this moment, a crisis suddenly hit his heart. He felt something in his heart. He looked up at the sky and saw the stars in the sky.

It's a clear sky now, the golden sun is shining brightly, how come there are so many stars?

The moment doubts arose in his heart, a sword light descended from the sky and roared straight towards the saint.

"ah."

The holy power just now had been defeated, and he had no time to gather new holy power. He only had time to let out a scream, and the sword of stars from the sky pierced the center of his eyebrows.

The pure holy power contained in it continues to wreak havoc in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

This star power energy is very special. It can not only destroy the vitality, but also prevent the restoration of vitality in the soul of the saint.

"Buzz."

The sword light sank into the earth, and a long crack appeared on the ground. A sword-shaped blood hole appeared between the saint's eyebrows. In the blood hole, the saint's soul could still be seen.

"it's over."

On Xinghun's left hand, a holy power appeared. As he said a word, this holy power fell into the sea of ​​consciousness of the saint and exploded in full, destroying the opponent's vitality.

A seriously injured saint died.

Blood continued to fall into the ground and seep from the ground into the ground. The entire tribe was dyed red with blood.





The two forbidden weapons exploded, and the ice energy formed raged through Geng Wei's body, and some of it invaded the body and destroyed his vitality.

But he is a saint, and his vitality is extremely strong. Even if he was attacked by Yin and Yang restrictions and three forbidden weapons, he still did not die.

However, his life was already in danger. The moment his figure appeared, eight powerful attacks fell on him.

These attacks were all coming from the false saint. Normally, he could completely ignore them, but today, with such injuries, these eight attacks were undoubtedly like the last straw that broke the camel's back and would completely kill him.

In the violent energy, his vitality was disappearing rapidly. In his sea of ​​consciousness, his soul was curled up somewhere, avoiding this destructive storm.

I don't know how long it took, the storm completely disappeared, and he opened his eyes, and he found to his disbelief that he was still alive.

But before he could rejoice, he saw in front of him that the false saint who had taken out the forbidden weapon took out another forbidden weapon again. The aura emitted by this forbidden weapon was not strong, and it was obviously a used one.

The false saint held the used forbidden weapon and said coldly: "You are indeed a saint. Without pure holy power, it is difficult to kill. I believe that the holy power in it is enough to kill you."

He let go of the forbidden weapon in his hand, and the forbidden weapon turned into a ray of light, piercing the center of the saint's brow, and the soul belonging to the saint in it was extinguished in an instant.

Three complete forbidden weapons, one Yin-Yang forbidden weapon, and one incomplete forbidden weapon killed a true saint.

With such consumption and such results, no one can tell whether it is a profit or a loss.





The two saints who were attacked by the forbidden weapon fell down just like that, and the time difference between them was not much.

The eight false saints rushed towards the stars and supported each other, looking very nervous.

Of course, because of the Geng Lan incident last time, they learned wisely this time and did not forget to take away the bodies of the two saints.

In the distance, the monks watching the excitement were completely stunned, with deep horror on their faces.

Two powerful saints died like this.

Moreover, these two people are both members of the Geng family. The loss of two great saints can be said to be a huge loss for the Geng family.

"How can this be."

Mugang in the crowd looked shocked. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe what he saw.

Not only did the two saints die, but they were also killed by someone who jumped above their rank.

From the beginning to the end, these two people failed to show their strongest attack methods, and it can be said that they died in a very uncomfortable way.

"How can this be."

What is also unbelievable is Geng Yuanming, who is standing outside with a confident and calm face.

He is the commander-in-chief of this battle. As long as this battle ends, his status in the family will inevitably increase.

However, what was supposed to be a very simple battle turned out to be so unexpected. The three saints from the Geng family who came this time actually lost two of them.

Such a blow caused Geng Yuanming to sway and almost fall down. This result was unacceptable to him.

But he will not fall yet. As long as he is still alive and as long as this place is completely destroyed, then he who can be promoted to a spiritual melter can make the Geng family have many saints in the future.

"boom."

At this moment, a sound of energy was heard, and the figures of the two saints who were deep inside suddenly flew out.

The two of them stabilized their bodies and stood in the air, their eyes full of horror.

A building exploded, rubble flew everywhere, and a bright figure like the sun walked out of the shattered building.

The surrounding gravel roared and smoke filled the air, but when it got within a few meters of her, it would be shattered by the energy surging around her.

She is brilliance, a brilliance that is different from just now.

Her face was still beautiful, but her expression was even colder. She was no longer wearing the purple dress before, but a tight-fitting gold dress, as if woven from the sun, dazzling and eye-catching.

Like a proud fairy, she came step by step with bare jade feet.

She is radiant, shining light.

She is a saint, a true saint.

"The Yao clan must not be violated."

Her beautiful eyes were cold, there was no expression on her beautiful face, and there was no emotion in her words. Her cold eyes fell forward, and she stretched out her jade hand and pointed towards the saint from the Nico family.

A piece of golden light exploded in front of the opponent, and the saint's body flew backwards without hesitation.

"The royal family of Yao cannot be violated."

She pointed at Feilang again, and the blazing golden light exploded in front of him without any warning, and his body flew upside down.

With two fingers, the two saints were easily knocked away. At this moment, Guangyao gave people the impression that he was as powerful as an invincible existence.

The fighting around them stopped because of this, and the surviving monks of the Yao clan started to shout loudly after looking up at Guangyao who had become a saint.

Zi Chen, who was fighting against Geng Lan, was also surprised by Guangyao's change, but after seeing the opponent at a glance, Zi Chen knew in his heart that she was not Guangyao, or she was not the Guangyao she once was.

"Is it fusion?"

Zi Chen once encountered a similar situation, such as Ling Shuang. She was once a mute girl. After the soul fusion, she became Ling Shuang. Even the mute girl was still Ling Shuang. At this moment, the glory of becoming a saint gave Zi Chen the same feeling. .

It's as if Guangyao merged with a certain soul and became the current Guangyao.

Geng Lan fell back, and his face, which was already filled with grief due to the huge loss, was now full of shock.

Guangyao at this moment also gave him a feeling of invincibility, as if Guangyao was invincible and unbeatable at this moment.

"This kind of aura and this state can only be dealt with by the Holy King. How could she be so strong? If she was really that strong, how could she have succumbed before?"

Geng Lan's expression changed and his mind was shaken. Obviously, the situation before him was unexplainable.

"It's this kind of aura. It turns out she is also..."

The seriously injured Xingchen leaned against a wall and looked up at Guangyao, who had become the focus at this moment. The expression on his face became very complicated. There was also a touch of regret in this complicated expression.

Of the six saints, two are dead, and the whereabouts of one are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

But now, seeing such a powerful light, the saint from the Nico family had the urge to turn around and run away.

Even Feilang had the intention of retreating in his heart, but what about the saint who came with them?

"This kind of strength is illusory. She is not that strong. Use all your strength and don't be intimidated."

At this moment, Geng Lan's voice rang out, and the moment the voice rang out, Feilang and the other saints were awakened.

The two of them suddenly realized that there were no injuries on their bodies.

Everyone who was shocked earlier also reacted to Geng Lan's exclamation. The battle that had just calmed down happened again.


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