Chapter 1105: Beheading with One Sword

In the world of Kale, swordsmen wailed hysterically one after another.

All of them were swordsmen of the "sword-raising" type. They spent their time and energy to raise their swords every day and night, and regarded their swords as their comrades, their lovers, and their children, as if they were expecting that their swords would one day become beautiful girls... Although they would not become beautiful girls, they could indeed breed sword arts spirits, such as "scabbards", "sword intentions", and "heart swords", one of the five extremely precious unparalleled secret sword spirits.

They have been raising swords for at least ten years. Even if their swords were summoned into the air because of the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, they could still perceive their swords through various spirits. However, at this moment, they clearly felt that the "child" they had raised for many years quickly withered and rusted, and then snapped into several pieces, falling from the vast sword river that cut off the sky. Even if the swordsmen found the wreckage, it would be impossible to restore it to its original state.

Those swordsmen who are not the "sword-raising" type will naturally not suffer such bad luck, or they don't care about the broken swords at all. For them, swords are just tools that need to be replaced when they are broken.

But the broken sword is just a prelude, and the real despair will fall equally on every swordsman.

"My "Sword Intention"!" The young swordsman's screams penetrated the entire street, and soon this kind of shrill wailing echoed everywhere in the world of Gala. Swordsmen found that some of their swordsmanship spirits would be extinguished uncontrollably, whether one wing or four wings, they could not escape the bad luck, just like an invisible building collapsed, and all the swordsmanship spirits from it would die with it.

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Some swordsmen cried, some cursed, and some lost their souls. They didn't understand why they had done nothing wrong... But they were not alone, because the wave of broken laws would quickly sweep the whole world. Half an hour later, all the swordsmen of the five countries would have to pay the price for the war of gods, and the once glorious sword faction would usher in the biggest trough in a thousand years.

This was just the shallowest wave of the fall of the Heart Sword God... People will soon realize that they think they have conquered the world, but the foundation of their civilization, the lifeblood of all laws, is always in the hands of the God.

The ripples of war that broke out four hundred meters below the Galaxie will become a crack in the entire era.

The Sword Law Angel had no time to care about these insignificant influences. He couldn't stop coughing up the blue blood of the stars. The once soft and delicate soul was full of cracks, like a porcelain that was about to break. The fall of the Heart Sword God is not only the loss of the God for the angel, but more importantly, the collapse of the two wonders of "Prison of Self-Injury" and "Coffin of Rain of Tears".

These are two killing wonders in operation!

To give a most appropriate metaphor, two artillery platforms full of shells exploded, and they exploded in the magic temple in Jian Lu's body, which is more terrifying than exploding in the heart and blood vessels... Fortunately, there is the buffer of the Sword Rain Pool, otherwise the backlash of the wonder alone is enough to completely shatter Jian Lu.

Not to mention the past thousand years, even in the era when he was a mortal fighting all over the world, Jian Lu has never suffered such serious injuries. But he showed a joyful smile, not caring about his injuries, holding the Glazed Star Sword and striding forward, stepping out waves on the surface of the Sword Rain Pool!

Without the Heart Sword, he still has the Sword Net and Sword Technique!

The broken body did not affect Jian Lu's dancing at all, and he no longer needed to distract himself to operate the "Coffin of Tears" and "Prison of Self-Injury". He was like a carefree child playing in the wind and rain, wielding the Sword Net and Sword Technique as he pleased. He seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago, without having to maintain any dignity or operate any wonders. The only thing he could rely on was himself, and he just had to defeat the enemy without thinking.

At this moment, he was no longer a law angel, no longer a demigod magician, but just an ordinary swordsman. Forgetting all the shackles, the endless sword lights and sword shadows naturally emerged in his mind, and he just needed to dance to his heart's content.

Ash was defeated in front of him. Although he successfully killed the Heart Sword Spirit, the flow returned to the Sword Law. The angel only advanced and never retreated, leaving behind a storm and waves of swords, like a chariot, like an iron cavalry, like a demon, like a ghost! He did not make any defense, but Ash's sword could not touch his clothes!

Because Ash was no longer a demon.

"Self-Injury Prison" failed, and the nine shadow swords that penetrated Ash naturally disappeared. Without this cradle of despair, Ash's dark veil armor no longer grew but rapidly decayed, and even the devil hidden in Ash's heart seemed to fall asleep again.

More importantly, Jian Ji and the others have been rescued.

He became invincible just for Jian Ji and the others, but now he just wants to take Jian Ji and the others away. Even the sword is sheathed, who else can he kill?

They are Ash's hell and Ash's heaven.

Jian Lu took the time to look at the female magicians. Although the soul explosion shaking the water coffin is a good move to break the game, the price is that they can't move for the time being, and even their consciousness is blurred. Even Vichy, who has the deepest soul, is half-conscious at this time, relying on Felix and Deda Rose to take care of them.

Even if the water coffin is broken, Ash still drags their chains... Nothing has changed, except for the ethereal whispers mixed in the rain, that is Deda Rose comforting the soul-damaged demigod.

"Unlock the chains," Jian Lu suddenly said in the gap between the fierce battle: "They stay, you follow me."

Ash didn't respond, but tried to swing his sword to cut through the rain, trying to tear open his sword net. Sword Law is not surprising, magicians are like this, always pushing for more, always greedy. Just now, Ash was willing to sacrifice himself to protect Sword Princess and the others, and now he wants to take them to escape together, wanting a perfect ending.

Believe in miracles, is the best quality of magicians and the heaviest sin.

But magicians who pursue perfection are like crying children, knowing that something is impossible, but still betting their hopes on tears.

When Ash retreated to the wall, a chill ran through his spine, but it was too late - the dazzling sword net unfolded by Sword Law completely blocked all the space for Ash to avoid. Ash's only way to break the situation is to resist, but his remaining source power will be exhausted... like a balloon without air, falling softly.

Sword Law will not give him the opportunity to refine his soul to replenish his source power, and the balance of victory will be completely tilted. The rootless demigod will not be able to match the angel with the supreme support!

But in Ash's eyes hidden under the veil armor, Jian Lu could not see any despair, only a touch of brilliant gold!

It's behind!

Miracle · Chaotic Sounds!

Miracle · Vicious!

The song filled with the sound of rain subtly stirred the string of reason, causing the angel to lose consciousness for a moment. The second lady of Vosloda set off a vicious spiral and pierced through the back of the ancestor!

Because Jian Lu gave up all defenses, the Sanctuary Magician could cause damage to his soul... Deda Rose was not trying to comfort the girls' souls at all, but trying to invade the angel's soul! Jian Lu never cared about these two Sanctuary Magicians, and only regarded them as Ash's burden, Ash's puffs, Ash's pets, but he didn't expect that pets could bite people!

In this lightning moment, Ash tore the sword net apart and beheaded the Jian Lu Angel with one sword.

Jian Lu's head flew out, and she found that her offspring was looking up at her tremblingly... She knew clearly that she had no right to stand on this battlefield, and the aftermath of the angels' battle could annihilate her, a sanctuary magician... She also understood the significance of her attack on the law angel. She was only twenty years old this year, but she had to stand on the opposite side of the strongest magician... She knew everything and understood all the reasons. She was also very scared in her heart, but she still resolutely launched a gorgeous rebellion against the angel.

Is her character derived from the blood curse of Vosloda, or the influence of the master on her?

The angel's head rolled in the pool, and Ash knelt on the ground directly, but his left hand was still tightly wrapped around the chain. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood foam with internal organ fragments, and his voice was so weak that it was almost wailing: "Hurry, help them leave, my source of power is about to..."