Chapter 1539： Suppress (1/2)

Looking at the huge cross lightsaber in the sky, a smile appeared on Song Jian's face.

Karma Red Lotus Wan Jian Jue!

With a thought, countless spirit swords rose into the sky, condensing a bright long sword in the air, and greeted the cross lightsaber.

Industry Fire Red Lotus Sword!

Cang~

A crisp metal strike sounded in the air, the cross lightsaber broke apart from it, and the karma red lotus sword shattered into fragments and shattered in all directions.

Gather!

Song Jian let out a soft drink, and the fragments were transformed into spirit swords, once again condensed into a brand-new karma red lotus sword, falling from the air, and slashing towards the red robe high priest standing in the void.

”How can it be so fast!” A look of surprise appeared on the face of the red-robed high priest Versailles. At this time, although he was only the pinnacle of the legendary realm, he already possessed divine power due to the ”God descending” spell, which was completely comparable to a half **** Level powerhouses, such an existence, in the current game world, can be said to be invincible, and it is difficult to find opponents.

”Big Lysis”

”Great Shattering Magic”

”Holy Judgment”

...

Versailles released five or six magic arts in one breath. Because of the existence of the ”descendence” state, the release of these magic arts, Versailles were all instantaneous, and their power increased by at least 30%.

In the distance, in the Temple of Light in the City of Hope, a bishop looked at the battle in the distance with his face sinking like water, as if he was crushing a big rock in his heart.

The cult of Guangming was able to spread in the City of Hope because of Song Jian. Without Song Jian's permission, there could not be a cult in the City of Hope.

And over the years, the cult of Guangming has also developed many believers. Now the cult of Guangming is in conflict with the City of Hope. Once the matter is over, whether Song Jian wins or loses, these cults in the City of Hope, I am afraid that the days to come will become difficult.

”Eventful autumn!” The bishop sighed slightly, and his face changed slightly when he saw that Versailles had released several high-level magic arts in a row.

These magic arts are said to be inherited from the ancient Holy See, coupled with the improvement by the current God of Light, they are amazingly powerful, and only high-ranking teachers of the God of Light can perform.

The big cracking technique can break any hard object into particle states? The same is true for the big cracking technique? No matter how hard an item, even the equipment of legendary quality? It will shatter directly under the big cracking technique? As for the divine ruling technique, Is it a kind of instant death spell? No matter how thick the blood value, how high the defense? Trigger the ruling effect at a point? Will immediately die.

The remaining few magic arts are also powerful. As long as any priest masters one of them, his strength will immediately increase? And now? Versailles has released five or six magic arts in one breath, so powerful, Even a demigod-level powerhouse would have the risk of falling.

Song Jian did not evade, and the time domain was immediately extended to its maximum? Unseen vigor in circles, constantly rippling away? These magic arts started to trigger one by one as soon as they reached the edge of Song Jian's time domain. The light, bursting into the colorful divine light? After a while? A hundred meters away from Song Jian? A huge black hole appeared, and even the light could not escape.

The time domain directly advances the release time of all the magic arts, and all the magic arts exploded together, causing the space to collapse and forming a huge black hole. In an instant, all objects within a radius of tens of meters were swallowed by the black hole, even The soil underground quickly disappeared.

After a while, the black hole disappeared, and Song Jian at this time had already swung his sword towards Versailles.

”How could it...” Versailles was stunned. Five or six consecutive powerful magic techniques did not hurt Song Jian a single hair. Such an ending made Versailles somewhat unacceptable.

”What domain power do you understand?” Versailles couldn't help asking.

”Go ask your master after you die!” Song Jian's mouth was cold, and his eyes were full of disdain.

”God descend!” Versailles roared. Behind him, twelve pairs of white wings suddenly stretched out, like streamers, exuding dazzling brilliance.

”The second style of the Chaos Sword Classic, Godfall!”

Song Jian gave a soft drink, and the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance. The sword light swept across the void, causing the space to tremble slightly. There appeared in the void fine cracks like spider webs, and the bright sword light seemed to connect to the space. Are already unbearable.

Versailles originally wanted to perform divine magic again, but faintly felt a faint threat of death, frowned slightly, and the scepter in his hand struck the void.

Soon, the twelve pairs of white wings began to close layer by layer, wrapping Versailles in the innermost part. In the end, the twelve pairs of wings condensed into a huge ball of light, floating in the void.

”Boom, boom, boom, boom...”

The Heaven-Breaking Sword in Song Jian's hand showed a series of sword lights, slashing one after another on the light ball, and each sword aroused light and debris in the sky.

”True damage, it turned out to be all real damage...” A player with Tier 3 combat power was full of surprise and couldn't help shouting loudly.

You know, in the game world, the damage numbers of various attributes have their own colors, physical damage, spell damage, curse damage, continuous damage, crit damage, etc., each damage color is different, so experience Abundant players can judge the opponent's attributes based on the number of beating damage.

At this time, the damage number jumping from the light ball was the color of the real damage. Obviously, Song Jian's move turned all the attack damage into real damage.

The first, the second, the third,...

Sword lights came out endlessly, and soon, layers of wings broke apart, and shattered feathers floated all over the sky. With dozens of swords in succession, the ball of light was finally split, revealing the shocked Versailles inside. .

”Impossible...” As soon as Versailles' words fell, the next sword light cut open his big red sacrificial robe and cut him off.

Hhhhh~