: Quick Battle

The lilac ripples spread, and the amethyst arm bones were really against the will of heaven, suddenly tying the space to limit the blue-black flame.

The nearly peak master of St. Martin's Cathedral had not yet understood what was going on. He saw a round of colorful light appearing on the high ground, followed by a nearly empty blade light passing by, and the outcome was decided.

A head flew into the air, with two eyes wide open, with disbelief and surprise written in them. The blue-black flames took less than half a minute from their appearance to their annihilation. The battle was so simple.

The colorful light was still hanging high, and the blade light shot towards the cell ahead. Then the thick alloy door collapsed. Feeling the opportunity to escape from the suppression, several war beasts in the cell roared excitedly.

Eight battle beasts with super-level strength broke through the prison gate. They had already developed uninvited wisdom and actually joined forces to rush to the upper floor of St. Martin's Cathedral. If they successfully break through, I believe that they can relieve Athena's pressure.

Lin Xisuo let out a light breath. In the situation just now, he had to use all means to attack the enemy. The amethyst arm bone used space confinement and colorful agate snails to attack the maximum extent. This combination is seamless.

It is always suppressed underground in St. Martin's Cathedral. It is better to use the Throne of Qingxu to shuttle. Once you leave the half-dimensional channel, it will be quite troublesome and it is definitely not suitable for long-term combat here.

It was precisely because of this idea that Lin Xisuo decided to cut the mess quickly without leaving any backhand to quickly eliminate the guy who was watching the war beast. If he met a peak master, the chance of success might not be high, but it would be a must-kill for the eleventh-level martial cultivator.

The reason why secondary artifacts and artifacts are precious is that they challenge more than level. However, if you want to drive secondary artifacts or artifacts, you must at least have high strength, and you must give a lot of source power, it depends on whether you can use the critical seconds.

Lin Xisuo has been opening up the catalytic potion for the past six months, slowly rising from level 10 to level 10 peak, and using magical tools to fight is more handy, so he was able to cut off the head of a nearly peak master in one encounter.

As the level increases, the role that catalytic agents can play is decreasing little by little. Although it can still promote excessive division of mitochondria in cells, it is very difficult to cross the natural barrier between level 10 and level 11.

In the past six months since the Tianzhu fleet was hiding, Lin Xisuo kept drawing strength from the catalytic agents. It was already the limit to be able to reach the peak of level 10. I believe that the effect of the catalytic agents will be greatly weakened after rising to level 11.

No wonder the Blade of Destruction said that when it reaches its peak level, it can force out the toxicity of catalytic agents. The artifact only plays a role in suppressing and supervising, and in the final stage, it is still the one who really relies on itself.

"Boy, I finally know why you have the courage to challenge St. Martin's Cathedral. How many martial monks can't even touch the edge of the artifact throughout their lives, but you have a magical artifact and master it proficiently. This shows that you have not had this magical artifact for a day or two. You have a great chance of destroying several holy light storages underground in the church." The old man became enthusiastic when he saw Lin Xisuo's amazing performance. His strong strength was easy to be respected, and the magical artifact was also part of his strength.

"Senior, please point out the direction quickly! The people under you are still fighting hard outside!" Lin Xisuo had a slight thought, and this consciousness conveyed to the indescribable coldness in the badge of heaven, which made the old man's heart tight.

Many warriors have murderous aura, many martial arts masters have murderous intent, and slightly more powerful masters have combat intentions. This is a very mysterious "momentum", or a spiritual influence.

Lin Xisuo once received guidance from Yu Tianxing and fought against the remaining consciousness of the Dilman giant. His fighting spirit has the strongest and most strong aura. As long as he unconsciously reveals it, it will be too much for others to bear it.

The old man had no power in his body and only used some instinct to pretend to be dead underground in the cathedral. However, even the deputy referee, the Holy Light, could not get out. After all, the Pope and many masters had the ability to sense the world, so he was silently waiting for the illusory opportunity, dreaming of being able to escape when he was alive, but he didn't expect that the opportunity would come today.

"Okay, I have been calculating a lot in my life. The internal struggles of the Holy Sect referee team are also quite fierce. The cultivation and methods of the little brother are admirable. I'd better put aside some small thoughts and make it safer.

The places where the holy light are stored are divided into three places, ranging from easy to difficult to distribute in the north. There is a blessing sacred weapon in the primary storage area, which is a tool used by the pope when performing celebrations. At the same time, it can also collect mental power during the celebrations. Two ascetics guard this holy weapon for many years, and I believe that it is not difficult to deal with by the little brothers.

A large device stands in the intermediate storage area. Due to the long-term washing of the holy light, this device becomes very strong and is aggressive to the non-church camp. The guy who guards the device is nicknamed the Holy Spirit Adam. He is an alien martial arts monk who joined the Holy Sect's referee team three thousand years ago. He automatically gave up his self-consciousness and integrated his removed mind power. He is so powerful that he dare not say that he is sure to win even if he met him back then.

Mind power is very wonderful, just opposite to the negative energy creature ghost. Don’t look at the holy light below the church that is extremely pure, but actually removes some information. Hehe, if the mixed information fragments in the negative energy creature are extracted, it will probably be restored to a relatively pure negative energy, which has an absolute advantage in eliminating the ghosts.

As for the highest level of holy light storage, I don’t recommend that the little brother go there. I heard that there are bodies of important figures in the referee team of the Holy Sects of all generations buried there. All of these bodies have the possibility of being transformed into the Holy Spirit. It would be better not to provoke them on their own initiative. Once you provoke them, they will fall into a fight that will never stop."

The old man admitted that he was indeed a smart person. Smart people often live for a long time. When dealing with Lin Xisuo, he instinctively chose obedience and dependence.

"I didn't expect that the underground space of St. Martin's Cathedral is so huge. It's as large as three dungeons. Although experts like the seniors can detect the existence of the Throne of Qingxu, we are still safe when we get too far. If you want to make a difference here, you must disintegrate the Holy Light. I hope the action below will be smoother." Lin Xisuo said and started to act.

The throne of Qingxu was quickly shuttled through the half-dimensional passage, and there were also a certain number of masters underground. Many totem masters went to chase and intercept eight escaped beasts. The old man who fought with Athena did not expect that the former vice referee was still alive.

This white-bearded old man in St. Martin's Cathedral was definitely a mistake to let Lin Xisuo enter the underground easily. It was precisely because the old man had confidence in the hidden strength underground that he was sure that Lin Xisuo would encounter walls everywhere after entering.

Lin Xiso was still lucky to sneak into St. Martin's Cathedral. It was extremely important to find a "insider" who was familiar with the environment. He wanted to capture the totem master before entering, but the totem masters who could enter St. Martin's Cathedral were all loyal figures, and even Lin Xiso didn't have hope of finding the exact answer from them.

I soon arrived at the Holy Light Storage Room or the Holy Tool Storage Room. From a distance, a milky white light cloud was constantly coiling around the high place. Two figures were suspended in front of the storage room door. They should be the ascetic guards mentioned by the old man.

A lilac arc of light burst out, and Lin Xisuo chose to attack in order to save time. The two monks on the opposite side opened their eyes and stood up their light shields at the same time.

Although the light shield was quickly amplified by the holy light blessing, it still could not block the attack of the purple light arc. Two very slight crisp sounds, the light shield turned into light everywhere in the sky, and two figures slowly slid from the air to the ground.

Lin Xisuo knew that there would be masters who would soon notice the situation here. The Throne of Qingxu quickly slid into the storage room, and a wavy dagger lay in the crystal box. The rich holy light created a bright vortex near the dagger, which was so powerful.

"Senior, I need help when I go out later. Can this dagger help you restore your strength?" Lin Xisuo has always been decisive in doing things. He will not let the old man's powerful combat power be by his side without using it.

"Hahahaha, little brother, don't worry. As long as I forcefully destroy this dagger, I can recover to 70% or 80% of the cultivation level in a short period of time. It's enough for you to fight." The old man promised with great anticipation.

"Okay! I believe you." Lin Xisuo released the old man from the badge of heaven. The strength accumulated by St. Martin Cathedral over the years was not bottom-out, and even if he had more combat power, he would be good.

Of course, Lin Xisuo would not really believe in the old man. The shadow behind him was always in a defensive state. When he took back the Morgan vine that bound the old man, he released the colorful agate snail to shake off the holy light near the wavy dagger.

The power of the artifact is indeed extraordinary. If an ordinary person arrives at the storage room, he will probably have to go through some tricks to take away the dagger, but the colorful agate snails that combine the Destruction Blade can be easily achieved.

After getting the dagger, Lin Xisuo gave it to the old man without even looking at it. As the saying goes, he doesn't doubt the person when he uses it. Although he is secretly guarding against the other party, he is quite generous in giving it.

The little old man reached out and his fingers trembled and stroked his crystal box. He never dreamed that he could touch this object. In order to walk out of St. Martin's Cathedral, he could only destroy this holy weapon and swallow the holy light inside it in the form of plunder.

Lin Xishou took out some clean water and gave it to the old man. Although martial monks can avoid eating for a long time, clean water is an indispensable substance. Before the cells enter the energy completely, the body still needs liquid to moisturize.

The old man nodded gratefully. He took Qingshui and took a small sip without hesitation. Then he released milky white holy light from his hand to invade the crystal box. Restoring his strength was not achieved overnight, and it would take more than half an hour no matter how fast it was.

The Throne of Qingxu rushed to the second Holy Light Storage Room. There were many smart figures in St. Martin's Cathedral. When they saw the holy weapon being robbed, they would definitely guess the enemy's intentions and chase the next storage room in the shortest time.
Chapter completed!