Chapter 1235 Autumn Is the Harvest Season

The boy stood in the deep darkness.

His darkness cannot even be illuminated by the holy light!

Billowing devilish energy gushed out from the arm of the devil, and behind Lin Fan it turned into a pitch-black phantom of an angel, sacred and evil, with eighteen pitch-black wings flapping slowly.

This arm is the arm of the once bright star, and also the arm of the arrogant original sin 1

Feng Zekai looked at the young man standing in the darkness with disbelief on his face, he subconsciously incited holy divine power to spurt out!

The 15th-level holy power was condensed together, and the 100-meter holy sword began to shrink, turning into a three-foot sharp sword, surrounded by endless light!

"In the name of holiness, kill demons!"

This sword struck Lin Fan fiercely.

but.

"Crack!"

Under Feng Zekai's unbelievable eyes, Lin Fan actually blocked the stabbing sword with his pitch-black left arm!

Palm to sword!

immediately.

The blade of the sword that exuded holy light was actually shattered inch by inch on that pitch-black arm, unable to pierce it at all.

That pitch-black arm seemed to be invincible. It was obviously the power of the devil restrained by the holy power, but it actually suppressed the power of the gods in turn!

"hiss……"

Wisps of holy light were swallowed by the darkness, and the darkness on the arm was rendered.

It was as if the devil had opened his bloody mouth, and everything that got close to the boy would be shrouded in darkness.

The billowing demonic energy spewed out, drowning the holy light, rushing towards the new blue knight from all directions!

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Feng Zekai only felt an incomparable crisis.

He couldn't figure out why he, a holy god, would be suppressed by demonic energy!

I was supposed to be the nemesis of the devil!

Why is the arm with the bandage untied so terrifying!

He didn't care about anything anymore, he turned around and wanted to run.

but.

"You, can you escape?"

There was a demonic voice in the darkness, a dark, hard arm firmly grabbed his shoulder, and billowing devilish energy charged towards Feng Zekai's body from this arm!

The body exuding holy light, under the washing of the devilish energy, at this moment, actually burned with raging flames, as if the power of the devil was the nemesis of the holy power!

At this moment, the baptism of evil is holy!

In this world, there is no absolute suppression.

Water can extinguish fire, and holy cleanses evil. Just like Lin Fan, the demon's arm under the pressure of the forbidden magic stone, when it touches the holy water, it hurts and burns. burn up.

But when the fire is big enough.

It can also extinguish water.

If it is evil enough, then holiness will no longer be the nemesis. On the contrary, evil will become the nemesis of holiness and suppress holiness!

At this moment, the rules of the God Realm seemed to be reversed on the young man.

He, the demon apostle, actually suppressed the holy god!

The billowing devilish energy rushed into the body of this holy god, and all the holy divine power dissipated or assimilated into pitch-black devilish energy the moment the devilish energy touched it.

This so-called fifteenth-level holy power, under the arm of the devil, can't illuminate a trace of darkness at all!

At this moment, the holy god's originally shining body seemed to be pulled into the abyss, and strands of darkness swallowed him up.

"How is it possible...you devil..." Feng Zekai's whole body was burning with raging fire, and he looked at the boy who grabbed him with disbelief, and trembling in pain: "Let me go...I admit that I just Talking a little loudly..."

"I've never killed before, holy god." Lin Fan raised the angel sword expressionlessly.

at the same time.

Behind Lin Fan, the phantom of the angel transformed from the demonic energy also slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand, condescendingly, pointing directly at the holy god!

This is a weapon enough for an Angel of Order, enough to kill any god, even an Angel of Order!

Although it is not enough to match the first blade, there is no doubt that this is at least an epic artifact.

At this time, the angel's weapon was held in the hands of the demon, pointing at the god.

"Whoosh!"

This angel sword, which once killed the angel of order, the angel of power, stabbed Feng Zekai's chest like a ray of light.

"don't want!"

Feng Zekai roared loudly.

He didn't feel any pain yet, only felt a chill in his chest, as if a gap had been opened.

A body of divine power, together with his life and soul, flowed out from that gap.

Feng Zekai lowered his head in a daze, looking at his chest.

There is a blood-stained sword blade, piercing out from back to front.

"You..." Feng Zekai turned around blankly, looking at the young man behind him.

The devil-like young man stared at him blankly, and suddenly withdrew the angel sword!

"puff!"

Billowing holy divine power flowed out from the wound, and the holy light was released at this moment, and his soul seemed to be screaming in pain at this moment.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

There seemed to be a transparent light flickering in his body for a few times, and then the whole body froze in place and fell straight down.

The breath has completely disappeared.

The dead can no longer die.

Looking at the dead Feng Zekai who couldn't die anymore, Lin Fan curled his lips and said, "Are you still saying that you are not just a vase?"

To tell the truth, this Feng Zekai is also a holy god.

With his holy divine power, instead of being able to restrain Lin Fan's demon arm, he would be restrained by Lin Fan instead.

As for the holy god, apart from being able to restrain demons and purify negative effects, his combat power is not strong.

It is because of the characteristics of the priesthood that the kingdom of God needs a holy god to act as a paladin of the court, after all, it represents holiness.

But if we really want to fight, the Holy God, including the previous God of Glory who served as the blue knight, is the worst among the holy knights in the court.

Don't say anything else.

As long as Fan came from a 15th-level elemental god, such as the god of the earth, the god of ice, and the god of fire, Lin Fan probably had no chance of counter-killing him at all. Fan Pai died.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan stretched out his palm.

The iron brand appeared in the hand, and the devil pattern greedily chewed on the soul that was about to drift away.

"ah……"

"Crunch, crunch..."

In the sound of chewing, it is the wailing of the soul.

Even if you die, you can't go to the Death Temple to reincarnate, but the souls that are swallowed by the iron brand can only be scattered!

It is a taboo of the utmost evil.

Lin Fan silently watched the soul of the holy god being devoured, and then the devil pattern on the steel brand hiccupped contentedly.

"3/3 of the souls of gods have been collected."

"Oh?" Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment, the souls of this high-level god, one for three, were they fed directly?

"So, I can control another puppet..." Lin Fan was quite pleasantly surprised by this. He really didn't expect that the soul of this high-level god could meet the demand for the activation of the Iron Brand at once.

Lin Fan wrapped a bandage around his arm again, suppressing the evil aura of the devil's arm, and suppressing his excitement, he quickly got busy on the dead Feng Zekai.

Autumn is the harvest season.