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Chapter 54: The Holy Sword in Hand

“Give up resistance?!”

This faint sentence completely angered Haierluo. The golden light on his body lit up again. He controlled the holy sword and rushed straight towards Zhao Qiankun, slashing down!

Since the sword light cannot hurt you, I will directly use physical attacks!

Zhao Qiankun tried to touch the corner of his mouth and smiled, but unfortunately, the flesh under the tree armor was gone!

This is exactly his purpose!

It would be better if Haierluo vented his sword and exhausted his strength or became depressed. However, if he still had the ability to fight again, he should also realize that the sword light was ineffective against him and would instead use physical attacks!

In this way, the sword light will not affect the messy places!

Zhao Qiankun swung his hands, transformed into two long vine whips, and rushed up to fight with Haierluo!

I have to say that even if the Holy Sword does not rely on the sword light, its sharpness is rare in the world. The tough vines are swept past and cut into several segments. The strong tree armor is as weak as butter in front of the sharp edge of the broken steel, and it is as weak as butter facing a hot water-scalding knife. The only thing that can compete with the sword edge of the Holy Sword is the only one who wants to compete with the King Kong Skeleton itself!

In this way, in the confrontation between the two, Haierluo's holy sword cuts out Zhao Qiankun's tree armor again and again, but is blocked by the dark gold bones below. However, because the cut is too narrow, it will be cut and combined with the world tree seeds. Haierluo did not notice the body hidden under Zhao Qiankun's tree armor at all, and thought that the other party blocked the holy sword with special armor or magic!

"It is worthy of being a man who can kill the Abyss Lord!" Haierluo's last reason in his heart found a reason for his inability to defeat his opponent, and his hands, limbs, and body continued to cooperate with the holy sword and attacked Zhao Qiankun even more crazily!

In the fierce offense and defense, Zhao Qiankun also keenly discovered that it was not Haierluo who really fought with him!

This is a very wonderful feeling. It is obvious that the person holds a sword in his hand, but his center of gravity, energy body, and the rhythm of battle are all placed on the sword! It seems like the holy sword is dragging Haierluo to fight!

For the Holy Sword, is the brave just a tool used to inspire his own strength?

If the power of the Holy Sword is a calm lake, deep and restrained, then the brave one is the strong wind, which can make waves on the lake, overturn ships, impact the embankment, or even turn into a violent tornado, roll the lake water into the sky, and form a heavy rain with the strong wind?

The power of the strong wind may depend on the strength of the brave! But whether you can control the direction of the wind and let the lake flow and surging in the direction you want to go is probably due to spiritual and psychological concentration!

Therefore, even though Emperor Yusheer was mediocre, he could master the holy sword for decades, and he won't be able to seal the sword in the world until he defeated the demon... But now, although Heerro has gained stronger power than Yusheer, unfortunately, his mind is far worse than that of the Emperor at that time...

It may not be that it is not mature enough, but this guy is too impatient and has an obsession in his heart. He was seized by the Holy Sword and retaliated against his mind!

So, what was he anxious about? Zhao Qiankun became more and more curious!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Haierro waved the holy sword frantically...or to be more precise, he was being swung by the holy sword... At this time, the brave man had completely stimulated the power of the holy sword in the crazy battle, but his eyes had lost their pupils and completely turned into a golden color symbolizing the holy sword, screaming in his mouth, incoherent, and unable to hear the voice of wisdom...

"Have you completely lost your mind?" Zhao Qiankun sighed lightly, raised his hand covering Mu Jia, and grabbed the piercing holy sword...

The quiet lake has been stormy waves caused by hurricanes. If you want to suppress it, you may only have to use more powerful power...such as the sea!

"It's time to set off a tsunami!" Zhao Qiankun's dark golden teeth clattered, and the dark golden bone hand grabbed the sword's edge, pulled it over, and grabbed Haierluo's wrist with the other hand, trying to grab the holy sword!

But the brave's palm seemed to be growing with the holy sword. Zhao Qiankun's pulling caused his wrist to dislocate and his muscles torn apart, but the five fingers were still stuck to the hilt of the sword!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Haierluo struggled wildly, turned his head and bit Zhao Qiankun's wrist. The powerful force broke his teeth, but failed to shake the armor of the World Tree...

After all, it is just a hard piece composed of bones and enamel, which cannot compete with the hardness of the World Tree!

Feeling the violent trembling of the holy sword in his hand, Zhao Qiankun still exerted force and completely tore off Haierluo's wrist!

As he disconnected from the Holy Sword, the golden light on Haierluo's body dimmed and his eyes fainted. Zhao Qiankun gave him a seed and gave birth to a large bamboo dragonfly on top of his head. As he rotated, the brave man with a conscience slowly descended!

As for the holy sword that was still stuck with one hand, he immediately struggled even more violently, obviously not wanting to be controlled by Zhao Qiankun!

Zhao Qiankun sneered, grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly and rubbed it, and forced Haierluo's right hand, which was still stuck to it, as if it was dirty, and forced to crush it into flesh and blood. At this moment, a heavy feeling suddenly reached Zhao Qiankun's hand!

The punishment of the Holy Sword?

Zhao Qiankun once heard that the holy sword will increase its gravity by ten thousand times in the hands of non-owners, making it unusable. At that time, he had taken the holy sword. Although it felt a bit heavy, it was far from comparable to this time! It seems that the full body of holy sword has greatly increased the price and limitations!

But in the hands of the King Kong Skeleton, let alone ten thousand times, even one hundred thousand times or one million times is not a problem!

He waved the ancient long sword, pulled a somewhat crappy sword flower, and slowly landed with it...

Go back directly?

I can't take off my armor anymore, so it's best to find a suitable body of flesh and blood first... Alas, think about it carefully, what I lost is not just flesh and blood, but also the items I carry with me, including the pen and book that Xue Lian gave him, and the Qiankun bracelet given by the little emperor...

Although it was a magic weapon made by the legendary wizard, it still couldn't hold on with the power of the Holy Sword Sword Light... I wonder what feedback Xue Lian would receive... I don't think I'm dead, right?

This is a good explanation, but unfortunately I have worked hard to write so many diaries. If I sorted it out, it would definitely be a wonderful fantasy adventure story!
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