Chapter 681

The stone walls roared and broke, and countless fist sized stones flew in the air, like locusts crossing the border.

A figure leaped out of the broken hole in the stone wall.

Its speed has almost reached the capture speed of ordinary people's naked eyes, and can only barely capture a residual image visually. However, it is far more subtle than that. The distance from the broken hole in the stone wall to the atrium is almost 100 meters. With the posture of leaping by force, it can only leap 20 or 30 meters at most. Even with the outbreak of fighting spirit, it is difficult to rush to 100 meters away.

Unless it's a holy power.

When the figure leaped out of the broken hole, its shape did not fall, but almost parallel to the gravel in the air.

When it was about 30 meters away, the figure was on a broken wall of gravel. Almost at the moment when the tip of the foot fell, the gravel became powder and fell from the sky. With this help, she was able to continue to glide out of the air for a distance of nearly 30 meters. Then no one noticed that there was a flying dust particle under the foot of the figure.

A blue light suddenly fell from top to bottom.

It's like a brilliant blue!

Edward's pupil reflected a blue light and shadow, and the cold air emitted by the blue light reflected in his pupil was no less than his abyss ice inflammation. But Edward's look was still disapproval. His right hand was raised slightly. With the trajectory of his right hand, a ripple naturally appeared in the air. With the surge of ripples, countless subtle blue ice crystals suddenly floated in the air.

These blue ice crystals quickly condensed together and formed a crystal clear blue ice sword in an instant, and the hilt was just in Edward's hand.

Hold the sword, raise the sword, block.

The three movements were almost done at one go in Edward's hand.

A more dazzling blue light burst out in the air, and the roar of gold and iron was deafening. The bright blue brilliance completely covers up the figures in the battle, just like a blue curtain, which divides the whole world into two completely different plane spaces inside and outside: the space of the blue light curtain is already a fierce battle on the edge of life and death; In the space outside the light curtain, Sean and Cecilia could only hear the sound of metal and iron.

After a moment, the intense blue light curtain began to weaken until it dispersed.

A figure was forcibly shaken out from behind the light curtain.

It's chefanio!

At the moment, xuefanio looked awe inspiring. Although she was wearing only light cloth clothes, the blue light shining on her body was enough to prove that her defense ability was no less than that of Rena, who was armed all over, because at least five magic blessing effects were working on her.

But even so, in this round of confrontation, it seems that shefanio is still at a disadvantage.

When the blue light curtain was shaken back, shefanio slipped a full distance of five meters, and two long marks were ploughed out on the ground because of her slipping. And her long sword, Bing Lin, was also placed horizontally on her chest - the priest with a knife has a unique advantage in sword skills, and even many swordsmen have to ask him for advice. Therefore, there is almost no term "defense" in the life Dictionary of the priest with a knife.

But at the moment, shefanio actually showed a defensive fighting posture.

On the other hand, although Edward stepped back for several steps, each step would step on the ground into a deep pit, and the depth was almost over his ankle, Edward was very perfect to completely release the pressure he had endured. And different from the defensive posture of shefanio, Edward's appearance is more casual and relaxed, and there are no obvious scars on his body. Unlike shefanio, his magic brilliance shakes very strongly.

Which is stronger or weaker is almost a clear result.

"Priest with knife?" Edward's eyebrows were slightly raised. "I've heard of the brilliant achievements of the sword priests of the cold ice Church in the northern mainland. Today, I see it really extraordinary. However, it is a pity that in terms of swordsmanship, our exorcists' incantation and seal sword skills are not necessarily weaker than the so-called Shenguan swordsmanship of your priests with swords. Of course, you have divination and I also have spell seal, so basically, we are at the same level, the only difference is... "

There was a faint blue light on the back of Edward's right hand, which was the characteristic of the activation of the spell seal power of the spell seal swordsman. It's just that the structure of the spell seal on the back of Edward's hand is quite different from that of Sean's magic array. The spell seal on Edward's hand back is obviously more casual. It looks like a child's random graffiti, but the sense of coercion emanating from this spell seal is enough to prove that this thing is by no means graffiti.

"I'm better than you." Edward whispered to shefanio, "if you think I'm the same as the Lord over there, you'll soon suffer, because there's an essential difference between a sealer and a hunter."

"Really?" Listening to Edward's boasting, shefanio's look was much colder than Edward's, which was an almost sacred and inviolable arrogance, "I also want to tell you something The church I belong to is the snow and winter church. If you think I'm those fools of the ice church, you will soon receive a surprise. "

Needle awn to wheat awn.

The momentum of the two people has suddenly climbed to the highest, and the invisible aura continues to escape, as if drawing a dividing line between each other. This is a powerful momentum that is infinitely close to the holy land level. Obviously, it is far from a battle that ordinary people can intervene in. With the gloomy and cold smell emanating from the whole residence at the moment, the strong sense of depression is almost going to make people crazy.

Sean's eyes suddenly became a little hot, and then he began to see black foggy gas emanating from Edward in his sight.

At this moment, in Sean's eyes, the whole world suddenly becomes black, white and gray. The tone of the whole world is white, and the human shadow is gray, but it is deep and light. From the comparison of color difference, Sean can easily understand that this depth represents the strength gap, In terms of color depth, there is no doubt that Edward's color is a little darker than shefanio, which is probably what he calls "stronger".

However, Sean felt that the reason why Edward looked deeper was purely because he was constantly emitting black foggy gas.

[the real eye (blood talent) has evolved to level 4, enabling energy detection.]

It was like a thunderbolt in his mind. Sean immediately realized what the black, white and gray colors represented in front of him. In fact, as he expected, white is the basic tone of the world, while gray represents the strength. The darker the tone, the stronger the strength will be. Just because of the lack of specific data support, it will become necessary to rely on itself to guess.

Black comes from different energy fields.

At this time, the black gas emitted by Edward is his unique ability: the power of frenzy.

"NiO, that's his crazy breath interfering with you. Calm down!" After realizing this, Sean immediately shouted to chevronio, "don't be affected by his frenzy, it will make you lose your mind."

"Clean!" Xuefanio's heart jumped slightly and showed a look of alarm, but he immediately used his magic to calm his mind.

"Lord Sean Connery, I'm sorry for the choice you've made at the moment." Edward turned his head and looked at Sean. He looked calm again, and the black frenzy on his body was finally no longer emitted. "I thought we might cooperate together. As long as I improve the power of this blood, I will give you a real orthodox blood, not a semi-finished product of silver."

Hearing Edward's words, Sean finally knew why he felt an unnatural illusion in her when he played silver before. Many times, the breath emitted from her body obviously has a big gap with her strength. It is a kind of unreal feeling. At this time, I finally understand that in Edward's eyes, silver is just an experimental product. It is a prop used for blood experiment, not silver itself has the ability to control the power of demons.

"From the moment you killed Master Yoda, you should understand that there is absolutely no possibility of cooperation between me and you." Sean said firmly.

"In that case, I have to get the letter from you by another means."

Edward sighed slightly. The next moment, a large crack spread wildly from the place where he stood.

In the eyes of everyone, Edward seemed to still stand in place, but his breath no longer stayed in place.

The panic of palpitation rose in Sean's heart. The strong fear almost made him want to scream. It just came from somewhere in the depths of consciousness, but there was a strange sense of tranquility. These two completely opposite emotions constantly impacted in Sean's heart. Finally, the voice from the depths of his soul was better and occupied the advantage to expel the panic and despair from Sean's consciousness.

"Eh?" Edward's puzzled voice sounded close at hand.

In the empty void, Edward's figure suddenly appeared, and the figure he was standing on began to disappear. One of his hands was grasping at Sean. Although the movement was very slow, it made Sean feel an unavoidable illusion. He almost exhausted his whole body, finally broke free from this great sense of oppression, raised his hand and waved a sword at Edward.

"Hum!"

With a snort, Edward showed some disdain and grabbed Sean with his left hand. However, the back of his left hand also showed a light blue incantation light, and then the blue brilliance gushed out of his left hand like a liquid blowout, and then quickly wrapped his whole left hand, which turned into a rising flame in a moment, and then grabbed the black long sword body chopped by Sean.

However, as he expected, the scene of the black long sword turning into iron juice did not appear.

Under the crazy burning of the flame in his left hand, the black long sword not only showed no sign of being burned, but on the contrary, black powder continued to fall off from the sword body, making the sword body more and more smooth, with a kind of black crystal like luster.

Quench!

The term came into the minds of Sean and Edward almost at the same time.

Originally, Edward wanted to destroy Sean's weapons and relieve Sean's resistance, but unexpectedly, he helped Sean forge the black king further and quench all the impurities in it. In this way, Sean's remaining sense of despair and panic completely disappeared, his hand became more bold, and a sword slipped towards Edward.

Not thorns, but slippery.

The flame on Edward's left hand seemed like a natural fire at the moment. Sean had a whim to quench and forge the black king here with Edward's flame. The long sword rubbed on Edward's left hand and splashed some sparks as if it were a fight between gold and iron, but the sparks were all strange blue and white, which made the flame of Edward's left hand burn more fiercely.

"I almost forgot that there is another effect of Jingshi's inflammation, that is to wash impurities." Sean said in a deep voice.

This made Edward's face suddenly become ugly for such a moment, so without hesitation, his left hand loosened the grip of the sword. But at this time, it was Sean's turn to be unreasonable. The dark fighting spirit in his body was completely activated at this moment, and then poured into the black king. A sudden suction came from the sword, which took away a small part of the pure world inflammation in Edward's hand.

This made the black king's sword twined with light blue flame, just like the ice crystal sword held by Edward's right hand.

But what is more incredible is that this light blue flame only burned on the black king for less than three seconds, but it seemed to be swallowed up, completely absorbed by the black king, leaving only a piece of black powder falling off the sword.

This scene obviously completely exceeded the cognition of Sean and Edward.

However, at this time, if Edward did not know that the black king could restrain his pure world inflammation, he would not have achieved today. So almost without thinking about it, Edward suddenly shook his left hand, and there was obviously less than half of the pure world inflammation around his left hand, so he immediately poured back to the mark on the back of his left hand.

And Sean, obviously, doesn't want to miss this wonderful attack opportunity.

Without hesitation, he rushed forward and stabbed Edward's heart with a sword. No matter what kind of achievements Edward has today, he is still a human, and as long as he is a human, there will be vital parts - such as the heart and head, which can not be avoided after all. Maybe some strong people can exercise their bodies into fearless weapons, but with the sharpness of the black king, Sean fully believes that it can kill Edward.

Feeling the slight tingling from his heart, Edward knew that Sean's weapon was not ordinary - in fact, he had guessed the origin of the weapon since the black king could seize and devour his pure world inflammation. At the moment, watching Sean stab himself with the belief of death, Edward certainly wouldn't choose to give in, because it would let himself fall into Sean's rhythm, so he didn't retreat but advance.

The ice sword in his hand was raised from Edward's hand and cut on the blade of the black king. There was a strange tremor, but there was a brittle sound that could not be concealed.

It was the ice sword in Edward's hand. The body of the sword had cracks!

Such a sword obviously couldn't stop the black king in Sean's hand. Watching the black king continue to slide towards his heart, Edward couldn't care whether to leave Sean's life. He flew up and kicked Sean's chest and abdomen. In such a close distance, even if Sean caught his body with Edward's action, it was too late to dodge. Therefore, Sean ate Edward's foot firmly. The whole person flew backwards at the speed of a gun popping out of the chamber, flew directly across a distance of hundreds of meters, and then fell into the buildings in the Duke's residence, smashing countless walls Tables, chairs and other things raised dust all over the sky.

However, Edward can only kick Sean in time. If he wants to continue chasing him out, it obviously becomes an impossible task.

Because the next snow fanio has killed her with her sword, this time snow fanio has blessed herself with two new magic arts, which makes her whole person emit a kind of dazzling brilliance. Although Edward could not recognize the effect of the two magic arts, he knew that the two magic arts were not ordinary magic arts when he saw the momentum raised by xuefanio again. Therefore, he had to give up pursuing Sean and turn around to fight with xuefanio.

But without Sean's black king, Edward naturally summoned the pure world's inflammation again. Without hesitation, he sprinkled a piece of fire net and covered his head towards shefanio. It was obvious that Edward was impatient and began to make up his mind to make a quick decision - after all, he had wasted a lot of time here. If he delayed any longer, it would be difficult for him to escape such a strong encirclement when King Ryan reacted to the strong in the holy land.

However, in Edward's view, it should be a super weapon against the enemy that people are afraid of. Today, it has failed one after another.

The fire net composed of pure world inflammation was torn open by xuefanio's merciless sword, but the long sword in her hand was not damaged at all. However, it is comforting that at least this pure world inflammation has not been absorbed by the long sword in shefanio's hand.

But xuefanio can't solve the pure world's inflammation, but it doesn't mean that no one can do anything about it.

With Cecilia's singing, the scattered jingshiyan suddenly gathered rapidly, and then gathered around her. This part of jingshiyan soon completely separated from Edward's consciousness. Then Edward saw that Cecilia's eyes had focused on the pure world inflammation on his left hand. It was obvious that Cecilia was going to take all these pure world inflammation for herself.

"Die!" Edward finally couldn't suppress his inner rage, burst out a roar, turned and cut at Cecilia with a sword.

Of all the people present, the only thing he cared about was Sean, and it was only Sean's Exorcist's letter. As for the others, he didn't care at all. Moreover, with Cecilia who has awakened the Phoenix's blood, his strength will actually be greatly suppressed, so the earlier to solve Cecilia, it will naturally be more favorable for Edward.

But things still didn't go as Edward wanted.

The sword in his hand was only half wielded and was hit by a powerful force. However, it was impossible to completely stop his sword wielding. At most, it was only a little delay. But then, the second shock, which was almost as good as the first, came out again. This time Edward even had a feeling that he couldn't hold the handle of the sword. Just before Edward offset the impact, the arrow hit the ice sword completely burst. This time, the strong impact directly shook Edward back two steps.

In this way, Edward naturally could not kill Cecilia.

At this time, his heart was not as calm as at the beginning. He raised his head and looked at the roof of the main building of the Duke's house. There was an elf standing there. The long bow in his hand was almost as high as a person, and the arrow he shot was obviously not an ordinary arrow.

Marton.

A strong man from Xuefeng tribe.

What he just did was the elf arrow technique unique to the highland elves.