Against the Gods

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The look in his eyes and his murderous intent clearly showed what Fan Qingzhou wanted to do.

The lightning was dazzling and even more heartbreaking. The colored glass jade fingers were raised horizontally, and the Liyun Sword followed the trajectory of her fingertips and flew in front of her, releasing a jade-like sword: "The duty of the Knight of the Abyss is to judge, and the will is to protect. You are qualified to accept the trial. A would-be knight, do you really want to...kill someone who has no grudges and no grudges just to avoid leaving a stain?"

Her words and eyes were stern, but there was also a hint of incomprehensible pain, which made Fan Qingzhou slightly stunned.

But it was only for a moment, and what followed was a more thorough desire to kill: "I am very curious about why you can see through my identity at a glance. I think the most likely answer is that you often come into contact with the Knights of the Abyss. "

"So, I couldn't ask. Because I was worried that the answer I would get would make me hesitate and maybe even fear."

The name Fan Qingzhou is not without its stains. It can be before, it can be after becoming the Knight of the Abyss. But definitely not during this trial.

The higher the identity of the other party, the more likely it is that this stain will be revealed.

Only half a step away... just the last half step away. How could he allow such an accident to exist.

He pointed forward with his sword, and the furious lightning reflected the ferocity in his pupils: "You shouldn't reveal my identity, you gave me... no choice!"

Based on his temperament alone, he was convinced that the other party's identity was anything but ordinary. But here is the sea of ​​fog, which can cover up and engulf everything, so he dares to be so cruel...and now that this step has been taken, there is no way out.

Without further words, Fan Qingzhou thrust out his sword, and the sword light carried thousands of thunder rays straight into the painted glass...

…As for Yun Che, he didn’t even take a second look from beginning to end.

The power of the first level of the Divine Destruction Realm cannot be matched by the Half-Step Divine Destruction Realm. What's more, painting stained glass is already a heavy waste.

But painting stained glass is ultimately very human. Although she has not yet entered the Divine Destruction Realm, she grew up surrounded by true gods and demigods. The power of the Divine Destruction Realm cannot frighten her soul at all, and even the suppression of her body and strength is far weaker than others.

Her figure flashed across the sky, and the shadows spread out like butterfly wings. She was instantly out of the sight of the sword light and thunder light, and also far away from Yun Che's position.

Fan Qingzhou's eyebrows visibly sank, as if he couldn't believe that his power of divine destruction could not touch the opponent at all.

His gesture changed, and the sword light and thunder light in mid-air suddenly turned and chased Hua Caili.

The Liyun Sword was also swung out at this moment, and the jade-colored sword drew a light arc in mid-air, but dozens of colorless sword lights erupted in an instant.

The sound of breaking through the air was as gentle as the chirping of mosquitoes... But Fan Qingzhou's face changed slightly at this moment, because he suddenly discovered that his connection with the sword light and thunder light had disappeared.

Silently cut off by Hua Caili's sword intent!

The out-of-control sword light and thunder light flew down, splitting the foggy sea, and triggering a terrible thunderstorm that spread for several miles.

After all, there were many accompanying knights in the not-too-distant area. In order not to cause too much noise, Fan Qingzhou did not use all his strength when he shot, and tried to concentrate his power.

Although the Half-Step God's Destruction Realm is called "Half-Step God's Destruction", compared with the real God's Destruction Realm, there is actually an insurmountable gap in the realm. Fan Qingzhou never thought that his power of divine destruction would be cut off by the opponent in an instant.

Hua Colorful's counterattack came in an instant

At last, the sword in her hand stabbed out lightly... there was no sword light or sword gang, and even the surge of profound energy was very slight.

However, less than three feet in front of Fan Qingzhou, dozens of sword lights shot out suddenly, piercing his pupils.

Fan Qingzhou was already in shock as his profound energy was cut off, and these dozens of sword lights appeared completely out of thin air. As he had just entered the realm of demigods, he was caught off guard and only had time to retreat slightly.

With a soft cry, all the sword lights pierced Fan Qingzhou's body, none of them missed. But it didn't pass him by, instead it landed on him.

The huge gap in realm made it difficult for the Painted Glass Sword to seriously injure him.

Fan Qingzhou waved his arm, and the lightning on his body exploded, and all the sword lights on his body were shattered in an instant. But as the sword light dissipated, dozens of blood holes as deep as half an inch appeared on his body. Blood beads spattered and were quickly sealed.

Fan Qingzhou stumbled and took a step back, his heart filled with horror.

He is also a master of swordsmanship. His sword energy is entwined with thunder, and he can chase souls and bind lives at the snap of his fingers.

His sword intention was cut off by the colored glass, which made him extremely confused. And the sword light that appeared out of thin air just now was completely beyond his knowledge of the sword.

The corners of Yun Che's tightly closed eyes moved slightly... It was indeed the Sky-shattering Sword created by the Heaven-Slaying God Emperor Mo'e. With the first sword in his hand, its sword intent could span space.

Painting Colored Glass only suddenly realized a few hours ago that at this moment, it can be used to such an extent.

The awakening in his soul sounded the alarm for Fan Qingzhou. The sword intention transcended cognition. It is conceivable that the level of swordsmanship practiced by the other party is so high. It also naturally means that the other party's origin must be...perhaps, far higher than He expected it to be even more terrifying.

My heart suddenly felt cold, and suddenly it turned into a more piercing murderous intention. The moment he raised his eyes, the purple sword in his hand suddenly shot out.

With this sword, he had no reservations and no leeway.

The power of God's Destruction cut an extremely dazzling purple light in the fog sea space, and completely reflected the colored glass pupils into a deep deep purple.

Hua Caili's figure flew quickly, and the Liyun Sword pointed at the purple sword's flight path. The flying trajectory of the purple sword suddenly shifted... Such an intervention of sword intention across a large realm is enough to shock the world, but after all, it is the power of divine destruction, and the purple sword swipes at the body. At that moment, even though they were several feet apart, Hua Colored Glass still let out a soft groan and was violently blasted away.

boom!

The body fell heavily to the ground, causing countless cracks in the earthquake. There were a few strands of broken hair and blood beads floating in the air. Hua Caili struggled to get up. When she raised her eyes, a deep blood groove appeared on her forehead, which was glowing with jade. There was also a trace of blood slowly overflowing from the corner of her lips.

Fan Qingzhou was stunned for the third time, and immediately turned vicious again. He grabbed his palm, and the purple sword flew back into his hand. The violent lightning instantly engulfed the sword body and his entire right arm. He gritted his teeth and shouted Roaring low, he pounced on the painted glass like a wild beast.

"Die!"

The sound of thunder stirred the gray space. Fan Qingzhou obviously no longer cared about disturbing others, and was eager to completely obliterate the painted glass that brought him great uneasiness. The demigod's divine aura suppressed her tightly, entangling her. Zi's ​​purple sword stabbed her throat very close and fiercely.

The painted glass jade teeth were clenched, but the old wounds were covered with new ones. Facing the power of divine destruction that she could not resist, this time, she could not even lift her arms completely, and could only watch helplessly. The purple light is getting closer and closer in the pupils.

Auntie, save me quickly...

There was a helpless cry in her heart.

No wonder, my aunt said that human nature is hidden under rules. But the turbid sea of ​​fog can clearly reflect it.

The Knights of the Abyss...are known to be such righteous and pure people, but in the sea of ​​fog, they can be so cruel and terrifying.

The purple light carrying the aura of death got closer and closer, until it was so close that it stung her eyes shut... But her aunt's aura still did not appear.

Chi...buzz!

The breaking of the conical ears and the dull roar sounded in front of her at the same time. A chaotic storm blew past her cheeks, but the terrible breath of death was no longer there.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her sight was not her aunt's cyan fairy figure, but the figure of a man who was firmly protecting her behind him with his body.

drop……

drop……

The purple sword that stabbed her passed through the man's palm and penetrated half of the sword's body. Then, his bent fingers were firmly fixed in the seams of his bones, making it impossible to get closer to her.

Only drop after drop of blood fell from his palm, slowly spreading on her pure white gauze and her stunned eyes.

The world froze for a brief moment, and Fan Qingzhou's pupils more than doubled in size as he stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him... The aura of the third level of the Divine Master Realm actually completely blocked his power of divine destruction! ?

"..." Hua Qingying, who was about to take action at the next moment, immediately regained her sword intention.

"You...?" Fan Qingzhou looked at Yun Che who was close at hand, and repeatedly confirmed his cultivation and his own perception.

He was a man who was in the process of making a breakthrough just now. The aura of the early stage of the God Lord Realm made him not even bother to look at it.

Eye. And it was such a person who actually stood immobile in front of him, blocking his power... The shock and absurdity of this moment made him feel as if he was in a dream.

Zheng!

Yun Che's palm that was pierced by the sword suddenly tightened, causing the purple sword to buzz with a shudder, and most of the lightning covering it suddenly dissipated. He pushed back gently with his other hand, and a gentle mysterious energy pushed Hua Caili away.

"A guy like you is worthy of becoming an abyss knight?" He stared at Fan Qingzhou and made a cold voice. Opposite him, Fan Qingzhou's expression became increasingly ugly... He kept trying to withdraw the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull the purple sword away from his fingers.

"Who...are you!?" He growled, his voice half startled and half frightened.

The great realm is insurmountable. It was as strong as painted glass. With the sword she had cultivated, she could defeat several opponents of the same realm by one person. It was enough to cross one... maybe even multiple small realms, but it was absolutely impossible to cross the big realm to match Fan Qingzhou.

However, the man in front of him, who was only at the third level of the Divine Master Realm, felt that the huge force coming from the sword body made his arm feel like it was being shaken by the sky, and it was so heavy that it almost broke his bones.

A demigod was roaring ferociously, while the Lord of Gods opposite had a cold face. This scene was extremely inconsistent and even a bit funny.

Yun Che didn't respond, his eyes sharpened, and his profound energy exploded.

There was a sharp cry, and a huge force far beyond imagination came from the sword body. The remaining lightning was annihilated in an instant, and the palm of Fan Qingzhou's sword suddenly burst into pieces. He screamed and retreated violently.

Yun Che's palm shook, and the purple sword that penetrated his palm suddenly came out and fell into

into his other hand.

Fan Qingzhou raised his hand, his varicose fingers trembled violently, and the flesh and blood in his palms were turned out, mixed with broken bones.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yun Che. With his shrinking pupils, he saw that his purple sword had actually been caught in the opponent's hand. This was such a frustration and humiliation for the sword wielder. But in his heart at this moment, there was only endless shock, like a thousand waves.

"Who...are you?"

he roared again. At this moment, he never believed that the other party was just a third-level God Lord who had just completed a breakthrough. He must... be an old monster whose cultivation level was so high that he was not qualified to detect it!

"Ha!" Yun Che sneered lightly, his eyes mocking and contemptuous, like a pitiful ant... which also made Fan Qingzhou even more convinced of his judgment.

"Fortunately, you are still just a quasi-knight. If you really become an official Knight of the Abyss, with your behavior today, the four words 'Knight of the Abyss' will be stained because of you. Guess, you will be the last to tolerate it by then. Who will yours be?"

Yun Che's words were undoubtedly heartbreaking for Fan Qingzhou. He frivolously raised the purple sword in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically: "Or, you can continue to try to silence me."

"..." Fan Qingzhou's pupils have been expanding and contracting violently, and they can't stop.

He is not a stupid person. On the contrary, he has an extremely vicious and decisive personality, and is also cold-awake. Otherwise, he would not have come to silence him so decisively. And the premise for his decision to silence. It was he who was absolutely sure to eliminate the other party and this possible hidden danger without leaving a trace.

Hua Caili's possible identity frightened him, making him dare not think deeply about it, and leaving him with no way out.

But I never dreamed that I would be kicked

Such an iron plate.

A person who can snatch his sword in an instant would not be so naive as to think that he can still silence him.

Cluck...cluck...

The sound of teeth being broken escaped from Fan Qingzhou's lips. He began to retreat. After taking three steps back, his eyes suddenly darkened. As the storm swept around him, he rushed away, and his figure disappeared in an instant. In the vast sea of ​​fog.

He actually ran away directly.

Yun Che did not chase after him. After all... why chase a dead man?

"call……"

He let out a long breath, and this breath seemed to drain out all his energy at once. His whole body softened and he half-knelt on the ground.

"Ah!" Hua Caili moaned softly and quickly came over: "You...are you okay?"

She saw Yun Che's pale face and his bloody palms, and a flash of pain flashed through her heart.

He had suffered such a serious injury before, and then broke through in a seriously injured state. The strength and posture just now were obviously forced to hold him up... She thought so, and subconsciously wanted to help him up, but when the jade finger approached, , and quickly took it back.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little weak." Yun Che smiled nonchalantly, then slowly sat down, his right hand covering the blood-stained palm: "Fortunately, I scared him away. "

"You... why are you grabbing his sword with your hands?" Hua Caili's eyes kept touching the palm that was pierced by the purple sword to protect her, and the blood spreading on her clothes was also so glaring. : "You obviously can..."

"If you just knock him away, you will be injured by the remaining force." Yun Che said with a smile, without any sign of pain on his face: "In a hurry, I just

That's it. "

"..." Hua Caili opened her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment. Because she has never encountered such a situation since she was a child, and she has never had such... strange and inexplicable thoughts as she is at this moment.

Yun Che took a slow breath again and said, "Can you trouble Sister Fairy to continue to protect me for a short period of time? I'll be fine soon."

"Okay." Hua Caili nodded without any hesitation. She took a few steps back and placed a new barrier around Yun Che.

But compared to before, her movements were slightly messy, and her eyes seemed to be a bit confused.

It was as if at a certain moment, a part of her heart and soul that she had never known existed was silently touched.

Li Suo watched everything in silence...trying to understand Yun Che's intentions behind all his false appearances.

With the Great Buddha Buddha Technique, every time Yun Che completes a breakthrough, his injuries will be healed, and he will not be weak.

And considering the strength of Yun Che's body, it would be extremely difficult for his palm to be penetrated by Fan Qingzhou's sword.

The problem was not Fan Qingzhou's, but Yun Che's need for perfect coordination in terms of his own strength, the location and angle of the stabbing.

What effect would such an inexplicably childish act really have?

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Fan Qingzhou's body was like thunder, and the manic thunderous sound made waves of abyssal beasts roar, but his speed did not slow down at all.

Because, he must find his backer as soon as possible and turn back and silence him in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, the sea of ​​fog is vast and the other party is far away, making it difficult to find him.

Fortunately, the sound of thunder he brought shocked not only the mysterious beast, but also the Abyss Knight.

boom!

Fan Qingzhou's running figure hit an invisible barrier hard, and a strong

The big demigod was knocked over by this barrier and fell several miles away. When he landed, even the lightning on his body was completely shattered.

All the bones in his body seemed to have fallen apart. Fan Qingzhou stood up with a groan. When he looked up, he saw a pair of plain and majestic eyes.

He was dressed in silver armor and was of medium height, but standing in front of Fan Qingzhou, it was like a huge mountain rising to the sky, which made Fan Qingzhou hold his breath for a moment.

His body that was about to stand up suddenly bent down, and he knelt down with great respect. Then he glanced around to make sure that no one was behind him. He knelt down in panic and rushed forward, grabbing the corner of the man's clothes: "Uncle Thirteen , save me, you must save me!"

"What are you doing!?"

The man in silver armor kicked him away, his voice cold to the bone: "I wanted to be a knight of the abyss. At that time, I was calm and sober, not panicked or unruly, but you made such a noise, and your posture was more like a bereaved dog. How could you still do it?" Do you remember your purpose of entering the sea of ​​fog this time?"

"Also! I am the supervisor of your Wuhai assessment, not some thirteenth uncle!"

His brows were furrowed, full of disappointment and warning.

"I understand." Fan Qingzhou took a deep breath, quickly made his expression serious, and then knelt down in front of the man in silver armor again: "But I am really in big trouble this time. If Uncle Thirteen doesn't If you are willing to save me, I am afraid that... I will no longer have any hope of becoming a Knight of the Abyss."

"..." The man in silver armor's already furrowed brows darkened again, but he didn't kick him away. He said coldly, "Say."

Fan Qingzhou breathed a secret sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak... he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Because the man in front of me didn’t know what he saw, and his eyes suddenly changed

.

His collar tightened, and he was completely suffocated. The man in silver armor locked his throat and picked him up: "Where did the sword wound on your body come from? Where did it come from!!"

The silver-armored man's pupils were dilating, clearly showing fear.

Even his voice suddenly became hoarse.

The palms holding his throat were obviously trembling,

Fan Qingzhou did not dare to struggle, but the reaction of the man in silver armor made his heart and soul sink to the bottom.

"Could it be that the trouble you are talking about is..." The corners of the silver-armored man's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes became more sinister with every word he spoke: "The person who left a sword wound on your body?"

"..." Fan Qingzhou was speechless, only his eyes became more frightened. Because the look on the man in silver armor meant that the other person was someone even he would be deeply afraid of.

Trying to seize the Human Abyss Crystal, even if it is spread, is just a stain.

But his evil thoughts snowballed...until he got out of control and was about to bury himself.

Ding!

A slight cry is like a needle falling into a mirror lake.

Fan Qingzhou disappeared in his hand.

His neck turned with difficulty... Ten feet away, Fan Qingzhou's body lay there quietly, without any sound or blood.

Only a faint sword glow disappeared silently.

thump!

The man in silver armor knelt on one knee and bowed solemnly: "Knight of the Abyss Fan Cheng, welcome to the Sword Immortal! Fan Qingzhou has bad conduct and filthy beliefs, and is no longer qualified to become a knight of the Pure Land. Now I have the Sword Immortal to condescend to give it to me personally. Punishment is a great blessing in his life."

As an abyss knight serving the Wandao Priest, Fan Cheng recognized at a glance that Fan Qingzhou's sword wound was caused by the Liyun Sword.

The Liyun Sword was personally handed over by the Wandao Priest to the Sword Immortal Hua Qingying, in order to give it the color of painting that had long been in love with it.

Glass.

At that moment, he knew that Fan Qingzhou was dead and no one could save him.

The sword fairy paints a clear shadow. In the eyes of the world, the fairy from heaven is not stained by the mortal world, and does not touch the grudges and grudges of the world.

However, as long as the level is high enough, you will know. Once it comes to painting colored glass, this worldly swordsman will become a paranoid madman.

Feeling guilty about painting colored glass, hating myself...

Priest Wan Dao once thought that Hua Qingying might spend the rest of his life just for... and just for painting colored glass.

If Fan Qingzhou provoked Hua Qingying, Hua Qingying might not bother to kill him.

But if Hua Caili is provoked, ten thousand lives will not be enough to kill him!

Fan Cheng's voice was quickly swallowed up by the gray fog, and for a long time, no one responded.

Fan Cheng, however, still bowed his head in a most respectful kneeling posture and remained motionless.

A full half an hour passed like this before he stood up carefully, then walked lightly and walked away quietly. Not to mention taking Fan Qingzhou away, he didn't even dare to take a look at his body.

He didn't even know what happened, and he had no guts to investigate.

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