"Get ready, I'm going to start a monster!" Just as Zero Yi was preparing for power, Feng Xue's words suddenly rang out. This game-style tone made her feel so uncoherent.

But Feng Xue had no intention of stopping. He suddenly raised the mountain and river sword in his hand. The sword light that was cured by "the sea and the rivers" suddenly burst out and slashed directly at the front of him...

church!

That's right, it's the church.

He had thought that the church outside was a reflection of the church in the valley, in order to replace God with dog-headed gold and foreigners with villagers, but now it seems that it is just right.

The church outside is the essence, and the church in the valley is the reflection. The souls of the villagers are in the church!

The wooden church without supernatural power collapsed under a sword. Just as Zero Yi was thinking about whether Feng Xue had cut the wrong cut, the dazzling white light began to shine!

"It's the light before!" Although it was not a special light, Zero Yi instantly recalled the white light that had induced them to come to the village before.

At this moment, Ze Yi felt that his thoughts were changing faster than ever before. Under his heart, he held the flash hand and waved it suddenly. A sword energy that condensed her almost muscle reflection shot out, turning into a crescent moon, slashing towards the white light.

"Buzz!"

The sound like a tuning fork vibrated, and Zero Yi's sword light began to tremble. The moment it touched the white light, it suddenly shattered and turned into countless light spots, but these light spots did not dissipate.

The so-called intention sword is the extension of consciousness. As long as consciousness is not destroyed, the intention sword will never fade!

Zero Yi could not reach the point where everything turned into a sword, but the sword intent she cut out had already developed some spirituality. The sword light that turned into a light spot in the sky suddenly changed, like long needles, piercing down like rain.

Maybe I didn't expect that the defeated attack could bring such power. The things in the white light were immediately hit, but it was useless.

"Is it too weak?" Zeyi felt a little depressed, but then there was a momentum of unyielding defeat.

Feng Xue was able to kill the demons of all spirits with his sword intent as soon as he started. He had been in the job for so long and had accumulated so much energy in his body, so there was no reason that he could not even cut a wound!

I must be not firm enough!

Although I can't even see what is in the white light, Zero Yi's will has been condensed. As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless. Zero Yi doesn't know that he is facing a "god" in the true sense, so he has no fear.

There is one thing he said is not wrong. The reason why the previous sword did not cause damage was indeed because she was not concentrated enough.

How much will can the sword energy subconsciously swinged by muscle memory?

And now, enough!

Hold your breath, concentrate, and take a deep breath.

Just like usual training, holding the obsession of killing the demon and the obsession of becoming stronger, Zero Yi waved his weapon again.

The white light was cut open.

It was like a curtain that was pulled open, like a torn curtain. The originally dazzling light source cracked two pieces, and Zero Yi finally saw the scene after the light.

It was a monster with a spherical lower body formed by twisting and stacking of human upper body and countless human bodies.

"Buzz!" At this moment, Lingyi felt that her brain was hit. At this moment, she suddenly understood why Feng Xue became mentally retarded during the day.

Lingyi started rolling on the spot and laughed loudly, but Feng Xue ignored it. Lingyi, who cut the white light, had successfully attracted the other party's attention. Next, it was himself...

"Bolu..."

[You have witnessed the true body of the Star Spirit, and the identification of the Taoist heart, and successfully reduced by 1d10, and failed by 1d100. Because you have seen the relationship between the world, you have successfully reduced by 1d6, failed by 1d20, and obtained corresponding mythological knowledge.]

"No, don't cheat me at this time!"

At this moment, Feng Xue seemed to hear the sound of massacre, and with this feeling, the dice finally stopped rotating-

【Daoxin: 99/74, 38/74 (success)】(Damn it, fortunately there is a reward dice)

【1d6=5】(I'll rub, there must be something wrong with my six-sided dice!)

【Daoxin: 74→69】

【Mythical Knowledge: 56→61】

[You lose more than five points of Taoist heart at one time, please conduct an understanding assessment. If you successfully enter temporary madness, you will lose relevant memories if you fail.]

[Insight: 71/69 (failure)] (The ups and downs of life are really too sudden)

[Because you were hit too strongly and you had a brief memory. You did not remember the corresponding mythological knowledge, but you did not fall into temporary madness.]

【Mythical Knowledge: 61→56】

...

Although Feng Xue felt quite distressed by losing five Taoist hearts at one time, it was already the greatest luck to not enter temporary madness. He did not have time to care about his lost Taoist hearts and attach all his spirits to the sword—

"The battle of mythology will come back to the earth today!"

The sword light is as plain as water, just like a stone thrown by a child. Only when facing the star spirit of this sword light can you feel the power infused with it.

The dullness is because all the power has been restrained, and this blow cannot be taken!

After a hundred years of cultivation, the star spirit, which absorbed the memories of some of the last Chinese monks, was extremely alert, and the white light turned into layers of shields in front of him, but it was useless.

Feng Xue's sword of intention seemed to be a bug from Ubisoft's family. It passed through the barrier of the light shield without any obstacles, and pierced into the body of the star spirit without any fancy. The power that moved with the heart did not continue to exert its penetration, but stopped in the body of the star spirit, and then suddenly exploded with Feng Xue's will.

A sword light turned into thousands of sword energy, stirring the body of the star spirit from the inside, but Feng Xue's body had already rushed to the body that was already greedy with flesh.

The biggest feature of the golden finger is that as long as it has been identified, it will not be punished twice on the same thing. That is to say, even if you look directly at Azathus and just hold the heart of the aisle, you will not be hurt for a second time even if you look at him for a second time (but if you encounter it after leaving, you will still be deducted). At this time, Feng Xue was completely immune to the pollution of the star spirit, and the black sword silk that formed the long gown pierced into the other party's body.

Although he had not greeted the complete star spirit, he had seen the witch clan and the sub-star spirit, and knew that this thing that seemed to be a body was nothing but a manifestation of power condensed, and if it could not destroy its foundation, it would have no meaning.

Fortunately, there are not many things that can cut off the rules in his hands!

The dark sword intent poured into the body of the star spirit along the sword threads. The reverse usage of the sea and the rivers, or the most primitive usage of Xiangliu, appeared here. The impurities accumulated since Feng Xue's debut turned into rolling turbid currents at this moment, and all of them poured into this link port.
Chapter completed!