Chapter 214: The Sword Saint Battle

Odin and Claude did not say goodbye to the monk and his party. When Huigang wanted to say something, they had already walked a distance, as if they had sensed the monk's gaze. Odin said as he walked:

"Go back to Matt City quickly and find Bishop Hahn there. He will arrange for you. The horses and supplies you need to set up on the road outside. When you walk out, you will see..."

The voice slowly disappeared with the magic circle flashing in front of him. Huigang looked at the gradually dimming magic circle in front of him and was stunned there very rarely, thinking about something.

We know that except for the huge magic circles or high-end magic scrolls that can move long-distance space, the rest of the magic often moves within a distance of 1,000 meters, and the Church of Light is not willing to spend so much money. At this time, Archbishop Odin and Claude were resting on the post road not far from the woods, and both of them sat comfortably in the carriage.

Sword Saint Claude asked Odin with some confusion:

"Why don't you bring them here? It's only a few steps."

Odin leaned against the carriage, adjusted his body and changed it more comfortably. He held a glass of red wine that he had turned out from there in his left hand, and drank it very comfortably, while answering the Sword Saint's question indifferently:

"Butler Lekins would not give up so much. The power of the Ice and Snow Goddess was awakened and fell asleep so quickly. If he didn't come forward, he would probably have a big problem with the position of his third patriarch."

Hearing this, Claude on the opposite side suddenly stood up straight, exuding a sharp breath all over his body, and said anxiously:

"Then let's go back and help that kid quickly. Butler is the Snow Sword Saint. He is not his useless nephew with a magic weapon."

Odin shook the wine glass in his hand, applying for it was very leisurely, without any excitement, and said lightly:

"Since we are here, he dares not kill people, but there will still be some conflict."

"That's the Sword Saint. If we don't care, we will instantly leave hidden dangers that will be difficult to solve for the rest of our lives, whether it's physical or mental."

"If you can't support it, I don't think there is any value that we need to continue to pay attention to as a descendant of the Paladin family who is not a pagan warrior who cannot fight against."

Odin, who had always been very leisurely and gentle, showed a ferocious look in his eyes, and flashed by. The nervous Claude smiled in disbelief, then sat down, raised his hand to his head, and waved it around.

Behind the carriage, thousands of soldiers stood quietly, without making any sound, as if they did not exist there. After the swordsman made this gesture, an officer on the horse shouted loudly:

"Retreat the station!"

On the quiet post road, it suddenly started to tremble. Behind the carriage, thousands of fully armed soldiers saw the gesture of Cochlod, and at the command of the officers leading the team, they all left the place. Archbishop Odin drank the wine in his hand and murmured:

"What a lot of dust..."

Yalina reluctantly let go of Huigang, and looked at the female swordsman in front of her with a gentle smile on her face. She looked at the female swordsman in front of her without receiving any serious injuries on her appearance. Looking at the crying just now and the monk secretly investigated her, she found that the female swordsman was still in good spirits, but the fighting spirit completely disappeared.

In other words, Yalina is now a person stronger than an ordinary girl. Fei'er next to her finally came in and said happily:

"Sister Alina, I'm so happy to see you!"

Fei'er's joy and joy must be sincere, but he must have had some other thoughts when he forced himself to squeeze out the two people who were very close to each other.

The monk naturally would not notice the thoughts of such children. Suddenly, Yalina, who was standing opposite him, sneezed several times, hugged her arms tightly, and looked very cold. Huigang and Fei'er's current physical fitness has no response to the general changes in hot and cold.

Seeing the female swordsman like this, Fei'er was shocked and asked quickly:

"Sister Yalina, have you caught a cold?"

"Don't run around, stand still and don't move."

Huigang said coldly, turned around slowly, and stood in front of Fei'er and the female swordsman. Although the sun had already shined, a cold air suddenly appeared in the air. Under the morning sunlight, the ice crystals condensed in the air emitted extremely magnificent colors.

The cold air almost instantly fell in the place facing the monk. In an instant, the temperature suddenly dropped and a person walked out of the beauty. He held a black sword, or a black ice, and the blue and black color would appear when the ice and snow were extremely cold.

Yalina, who was standing behind, let out a terrifying scream. If Feier hadn't helped him in time, she would have collapsed on the ground. The female swordsman now had lost her martial arts and fighting spirit, so her mind was not as stable as before. The person who appeared in front of him was the "Holy Blood Sword Saint" Hill Lekins, who he thought he had killed, the person who had destroyed the Yalina clan.

Huigang's mind was not fluctuating at all. Looking at the "acquaintance" in front of him with a pale face and no expression at all, he calmly said to the person in front of him:

"According to the records of some classics, this person's soul should have dissipated long ago. The one who controls his body is the legendary 'Snow Sword Saint'!"

The person opposite did not deny this issue. He looked at the blonde young man in front of him quietly. Now the two sides were not trapped in the confrontation between the so-called masters of the knight novels, but when the lightning-like cold air came quickly, Huigang had already judged the position of his landing.

Butler cannot attack, so the two sides can only confront each other like this.

The Ice and Snow Sword Saint opposite did not deny what the monk said, and sneered there:

"Everyone of the children of the Leggins family must give their flesh and blood and even ashes. This is nothing, I am Butler."

The lush and cold-resistant trees around them withered rapidly when the man spoke, and the ice cracked because the temperature in the air had become extremely cold, but the two women behind did not feel the cold at all, and the overwhelming cold air could not enter a meter next to the monk.

In the void in front of Huigang, a semicircular golden shield appeared faintly. Then in the golden light film everything was as usual. Outside the light film, it was extremely cold. The stalemate of the power did not last too long. Butler's body began to float, and gradually he could not see his figure clearly.

This is moving very fast, as if a black light flashed, and a black line suddenly generated in the void, and its boundless length suddenly slashed down. The black line was surrounded by a faint red light, which was a phenomenon that could only occur at extreme high temperatures. The space cracks in motion would produce high temperatures that could melt everything around due to the disorder of energy, but in the middle of the space cracks, it was only cold that made everything stop.

The huge contrast between ice and fire and the weird energy balance will become the sharpest weapon.

No matter how the "Ice and Snow Sword Saint" on the opposite side was moving, Huigang was still moving as a mountain. Looking at the cracks that were cutting rapidly in the air, he stretched out his thumb with his right hand and pressed heavily in the air. He made a slight bursting sound between the shield and the cracks.

Almost a very thick golden light shot out, cutting off the gap in the space.

The Maha Finger Skills of Shaolin’s Seventy-Two Special Skills!

The Maha finger is the most powerful spiral finger among the 72 Shaolin's unique skills. Even the powerful Vajra finger is not as good as the one. Huigang activates the Holy Power of Light in his body and the true energy of the Yijin Jing. It is a bit incredible. Even because he does not have a skillful understanding of this space, he uses the space martial arts of the sword saint on the opposite side.

However, the power of Maha's point of focus still broke the gap, and the endless terrifying black lines disappeared instantly. The gap in the space was broken.

All of these happened in the moment. Butler, the Ice and Snow Sword Saint, had disappeared. Huigang bowed slightly and turned slightly to his waist. In a blink of an eye, the figure of the Ice and Snow Sword Saint had appeared in the direction facing the monk. The black ice in his hand had turned into a big sword.

When fighting at the level of the Holy Realm, there will be almost no ordinary scene of warriors going back and forth during normal warriors. The Holy Realm can often use gravity, space, or even borrow divine power, and everything is often completed in an instant.

The Ice and Snow Sword Saint, who had almost space teleportation speed, stabbed an incredible sword, and this sword should be the sword that ended the battle.

Unfortunately, he took a deep breath in the face of the target, raised his left hand high and punched it down with a loud punch!!

The sword broke!

This punch seemed to absorb all the power around the monk. All the gold was concentrated on the left hand, and suddenly the light shone brightly, the golden light became more and more concentrated, and the golden flames burned, and smashed towards the Ice and Snow Sword Saint with the sound of wind and thunder.
Chapter completed!