There is no doubt that the birth of the Sword Runner's rank is the shadow of the sword sect pushing behind it.

However, the cruelty, sword skills and tragicness of this rank are even far beyond ordinary sword cultivators.

Since the gourd is a test site, of course it is not just Ke Xiaoliang.

Those monks who are used to the various extraordinary ways and various rules changes in the gourd world, but can guarantee a high probability of immortality, will of course do their best to die if conditions permit.

For monks, any progress in attack tactics is accompanied by various huge risks and deaths.

The harsh friction sound spread from the air.

The running sword, pressed down, solidified like fine iron, rubbed out flashing arcs of light.

Blood squeezed out of every piece of skin on the sword-holder.

His body is further demonized.

The black bone armor had already covered half of his body, and the sharp bones were pierced and chiseled out, making it look particularly ferocious.

The sword-holder continued to move forward under the pressure.

One step! One step!

The distance of ten meters will be exhausted soon.

And he will eventually set foot in the temple, break into the temple of God, and destroy the banquet of God.

Spit a mouthful of thick blood foam and pull the pride of God down from the temple that is high above.

The god holding a heavy hammer blocked the main entrance, with admiration and mercy in his eyes.

Not yet ready to start.

But it was pushed away by a light behind him.

"Get out! Waste!"

"It's just a few mortals who have not been killed yet, destroying the interest in a great banquet." said a mad voice.

The burly and tall god wearing golden armor and holding a spear, has replaced the original position of the lame god.

Looking at the sword-holder walking in blood, the god's eyes showed simple disgust.

Then he stabbed the spear in his hand.

The huge power directly hit the sword-holding walker.

The sword-holding practitioner held the sword to block the sword, but the bone sword collapsed in an instant, and half of the bone armor was also shattered.

The figure that was originally moving forward was forced back more than ten meters by one blow.

The hard work that has just been done becomes useless.

A few meters away from now on will be the spiritual sun and other demon-sealing people.

The sun of the mind leaped, and a huge amount of light fell on the sword-holding walker.

The terrible tearing wounds on the sword-holding walker began to recover quickly.

"I said, you will be as powerful as a bamboo shoot and will be unstoppable!" said the Sun of the Mind to the Sword-holding Walker.

The huge spiritual will begin to change reality in a limited way.

To some extent, distort the concepts in reality.

The sword-holder rushed over with the re-drawn bone sword in his hand.

This time, he crossed ten meters in one step.

Then the sword in his hand collided heavily with the God of War's spear again.

"Dare you still dare to come?" The God of War sneered and slashed out the spear in his hand.

The powerful force, with the blessing of divine power, has a sense of oppression that can crush everything.

A sword and a spear collided in the middle line in front of the temple gate, but it seemed like the vision in front of me was directly split into two pieces.

The remaining flames around the battlefield were completely pushed to the distance around the surroundings by the terrible wind.

As the fire spread, it seemed to ignite the entire top of the mountain, and it seemed to raise a huge beacon, indicating something in all directions.

The tongue of fire flew around the God of War and spontaneously took a detour.

But there were a large amount of flames that continued to wrap around and licked the body of the sword-holder.

The tall shadows obscured it, which was the burning body of the Chaos Giant.

Although he died, he still stood firm.

Use your huge body to resist some of the pressure for your fellow travelers.

In the blazing flames, one person, one god, and four eyes are facing each other.

The contempt in the God of War's eyes gradually restrained, and although he was still cold, he still became a little more solemn.

And the sword-holder is still crazy.

The wanton liberation has further polluted his soul.

But he was fearless and didn't care.

Sword-holder... This is the rank of life for death.

Even when you don’t fight, you will have to bear more erosion from the "devil" than ordinary demons.

Because they always fight against evil beasts and pure black messengers, absorbing more radiation energy, and getting out of control and accompanying them often.

"What a fierce sword!"

"Submit to me, I can transform you into blood and soul, make you become my fighter, and fight for me!"

"A brave man like you should serve a god of war like me." The god of war said proudly to the sword-holding walker.

He took the initiative to throw out his olive branch.

It is natural that as a mortal sword-holder, you should be grateful and then agree to get the only chance.

However, the answer to the God of War was the bone sword thrown by the sword-holding walker.

At the same time, another larger and more fierce bone sword penetrated out from the sword-holding walker's chest and stabbed towards the God of War.

Surrender?

What a joke?

The army of witch hunters came, originally for the hunting of gods!

If you surrender and surrender, wouldn’t this move be a complete joke?

The crazy sword-holding walker will only swing his sword at the gods at this moment!

Despair gave him endless courage.

In this courage, either he kills a powerful enemy or he is torn to pieces.

Rumble!

Another dull sound of weapons colliding.

The position of one man and one god actually changed subtly during the battle.

The God of War ··He gave up his position at the door and took the initiative to take a step, hoping to nail the sword-holding walker with his spear.

The sword-holding walker, disdainful of the God of War, completely angered him.

At this moment, a guest who had long been hiding nearby launched the final charge.

He rushed into the temple and stepped into the temple of God.

In the temple, the throne of the twelve main gods is high above.

Many godly positions were scattered around, some of which were situated, but some were empty.

Jianke stood in the temple of God, looking at the gods all over the temple.

At the most central position of the god.

The God King held thunder in his hand and illuminated the entire temple.

At the same time, the guest hidden in the gaps in time and space were also illuminated.

In an instant, the entire temple was noisy and sensational.

Without God's invitation, without God's permission.

A man... a mortal actually dared to break into the realm of God!

This is the most unforgivable blasphemy.

A large number of gods looked at the guest who broke in with anger.

The golden sun arrow has crossed time and space, shooting towards the Jike who could not have been attacked or damaged.

The golden arrow pierced the chest of Jianke and nailed him into the crack of time and space.
Chapter completed!