Chapter 1541 All Destroyed
Song Jian flew Yujian in the sky at an extremely fast speed, and a faint light curtain appeared on the surface of his body. This was the sword glow that was naturally produced when Yujian's flying skills were used, and could resist the strong wind generated during flight.
At this time, Song Jian saw a long and narrow crimson canyon in front of him, and he knew in his heart that the city of holy light was not far away.
Since the City of Holy Light dared to detain the caravan of the City of Hope, it would naturally have to bear the revenge of the City of Hope. Song Jian didn't know what cards the opponent had, and dared to ignore the strength of a legendary peak powerhouse.
Just as Song Jian approached the Scarlet Canyon, he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if some danger was about to happen.
The next moment, more than thirty milky white lights shot towards him like arrows of light.
Song Jian slammed the flying sword under his feet, and drew an arc in the air, avoiding the sudden attack of these light arrows.
Soon, more than 30 warriors wearing heavy armor rose into the sky, and behind each of them, a pair of pure white wings of light appeared.
"Bright God Sect!" Song Jian narrowed his eyes and recognized the other party.
Although they didn't know that these people were punishers, the light wings behind the other party revealed their identities. These were all members of the Light God Sect.
"Song Jian, blasphemer, kill!" The leader of a soldier shouted loudly, and the power of the field of light spread instantly, covering the thirty-five companions behind him.
Only the power of the domain can resist the power of the domain. Without the package of his domain power, it is impossible for the other thirty-five people to attack Song Jian.
"Bright Judgment!" Everyone shouted, and a milky white halo appeared under everyone's feet. These halos were linked together by the power of the leader's Light Domain, forming a large formation in an instant.
In front of Song Jian, a phantom of a goddess over a hundred feet tall appeared. The goddess had a compassionate face, holding a bottle in one hand and a cross lightsaber in the other, and looked towards Song Jian.
"It's the same way again!" Song Jian narrowed his eyes. People of the Guangming God Sect seem to be very good at summoning the phantom of this kind of god. The height of hundreds of feet alone can scare many people.
The phantom of the goddess statue slowly tilted left and right, and the mouth of the bottle in her hand was aimed at Song Jian. After a while, large streams of holy water slanted out of the holy bottle, like a hanging sky, falling from the sky.
The holy water rushed towards Song Jian, and Song Jian subconsciously hid back. The holy water felt very warm, just like the amniotic fluid in the mother's womb, making people feel like they couldn't help but blend into it.
But Song Jian's willpower is very strong, and he can obviously feel a hot feeling coming from the holy water. This feeling is not ordinary high temperature, but has a powerful power that can burn and destroy the soul.
God fell!
Without hesitation, Song Jian directly performed the second form of the Chaos Sword Code that he had just comprehended, and suddenly a dazzling light burst out from the Heaven Breaking Sword, slashing towards the rushing holy water.
Wow~
The Heaven Breaking Sword shining with dazzling light, like a hard reef, directly split the holy water from it, split it into two and slanted down towards both sides.
Song Jian rushed up to face the holy water, and the Potian sword slashed on the holy bottle of the phantom statue of the goddess.
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the holy bottle constructed by the divine power of light was shattered by the Sky-Pottering Sword, and even the arm holding the holy bottle was shattered by the energy of the Chaos Sword.
clang~
At the very moment, the phantom of the god statue held a cross lightsaber and slashed fiercely on the Potian sword, making a deafening sound.
However, this sword didn't even break the sword energy on the surface of the Potianjian. A look of contempt flashed in Song Jian's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "It's nothing but appearances!"
Even Song Jian's defense couldn't break through the phantom of the statue composed of more than thirty people. In Song Jian's eyes, the phantom of such a statue is probably just a phantom.
Click, click~
The sound of shattering was endless, and cracks appeared on the surface of the arm holding the holy bottle. The cracks spread along the arm to the shoulders, chest, and neck. After a while, the entire surface of the phantom of the statue was covered with cracks.
Wow~
Like a building block collapsing, the entire statue suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into light shards in mid-air and shattering.
The thirty-six punishers were backlashed, all spurting a mouthful of blood, their bodies emerged from the phantom of the god statue, and fell towards the ground.
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Song Jian's mouth, and with a thought, the figure suddenly disappeared in the void, replaced by sword lights that kept jumping.
Red dust tribulation!
The first form of the Chaos Sword Code, Red Dust Tribulation!
Countless shining and dancing sword lights appeared around the punisher's body. The punisher, who was in the backlash state, was completely defenseless. Every chaotic sword light caused a lot of damage to them. After hitting the number, they floated up from the top of their heads. After a while, the blood value of all the punishers plummeted and dropped to the lowest level.
"Too, too strong, not an opponent at all!" The captain of the legendary punishment team had a look of despair on his face. At this time, his armor had been shattered, his body was covered with scars, and blood kept gushing out. , in the field of light, the holy light kept healing him, but the open wound still couldn't heal.
"Holy light burst!"
A punisher whose qi and blood value had dropped to the lowest line let out a desperate roar. He couldn't detect Song Jian's existence at all, and didn't know where Song Jian was at this time, but he didn't use Holy Light Burst anymore, and he didn't blew himself up again. If not, he will be killed too!
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and a group of bright red fireworks bloomed in the sky. Within a radius of tens of meters, the space oscillated, and space cracks appeared in the void.
This self-explosion seemed to be a signal. One after another, the punishers cast Holy Light Burst, and one after another bloody fireworks appeared in the void.
Cracks appeared in the space within a radius of hundreds of meters, and in some places, space collapse even occurred. If someone is nearby, it is impossible to escape the scope of space collapse unless they have the power of a god.
That's why Priest Siris firmly believed that with the disciplinary team, Song Jian could be killed!
Seeing his team members cast Holy Light Burst one after another, the leader of the punishment team showed a sad look. This is the mission and destiny of the punisher. Almost every punisher will eventually sacrifice in the Holy Light Burst. Under the self-explosion spell!
"Even if you are a demigod, you can't protect yourself in the face of the space collapse caused by so many bursts of holy light. Song Jian, it is impossible for you to survive!" The captain of the punishment team fell to the ground hard, supporting a With a sigh of relief, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.
After a while, all the punishers blew themselves up and sacrificed themselves. Only the captain survived. However, the captain with legendary strength is also in a near-death state. The reason why he persisted until now is to confirm whether Song Jian is dead.
However, what made him feel desperate was that the collapse of the space slowly healed, and the cracks in the space disappeared as time went by. In the original void, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Song Jian holding the Potian Sword.
"How could this be..." The captain of the punishment team had an unbelievable look on his face, muttered to himself, and swallowed his last breath.
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