1453: C1453 Was It a Swordsman or a Sword

C1453 Was It a Swordsman or a Sword

The master of Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Saint, shouted with a trembling voice. A line of blood fell from his eyes...

What he saw was a piece of flesh and blood. It was the Qi of the old ancestor, the flesh and blood of the old ancestor!

The biggest backer of the Heavenly Sword Palace! The foundation of the Heavenly Sword Palace! Could it have collapsed just like that?

Sword Sovereign gritted his teeth, his mouth full of bitterness.

He felt as if the world had lost its color. He felt as if his life had lost all meaning! In fact... He didn't even have any value in his existence.

All of this caused him to panic!

Perhaps... This was a fate that he should bear?

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Saint, shook his head gently. He was unwilling to end this battle, much less give up just like this! He still wanted to continue fighting! Fight to the end!

He looked up, and everything before him was gray... and in that gray area, he seemed to see something wriggling...

The frequency at which it wriggled... It was still growing...

"That... That's the Patriarch's flesh and blood..."

"Patriarch... Not dead?"

"No... the old ancestor used the Sword Soul Weapon Separation Technique..."

"Old ancestor!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Venerable, suddenly howled, his face turning pale.

He was well aware of the consequences of using the Sword Soul Disintegration Technique!

This was the last resort of all the experts of the Heavenly Sword Palace!

They might not be dead yet, but after using the Sword Soul Disintegration Technique, they would die without a doubt! Moreover, it was the kind where the divine soul would collapse, and there was no possibility of survival!

Moreover, the spellcaster would have to suffer endless pain! That kind of pain... It was enough to make an expert want to commit suicide...

The blood and flesh in the sky were crazily gathering...

The sword and the person... had actually perfectly fused together...

It looked like a person... but also like a sword...

This was... the sword person? Or a human sword?

Faang Fann secretly opened his mouth. The surprise on his face became more and more apparent. From his point of view, everything seemed extremely strange.

It even... had a hint of... Little playful?

"Faang Fann!"

The sword man or the sword man suddenly roared and stabbed at Faang Fann.

This power... It seemed even more powerful!

"The power of a Three-Star Saint realm?"1

"And it's even stronger now?"

"But it seems like this will be the last wave of attack..."

Faang Fann was lost in his thoughts, and a serious expression gradually appeared between his brows.

It was impossible for Veigar to release dark magic that was as powerful as Three-Star Saint-level magic in an instant.

Should Faang Fann resist it himself?

Naturally, he could not withstand it either...

"Kyle, divine Protection!"

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and shouted in his heart!

"Yes, Master!"

"Divine Protection!"

Kyle flapped the angel wings on his body, and a solemn expression appeared on his beautiful face.

She even chanted softly, and a white light screen instantly appeared in front of Faang Fann.

At this moment, the sword incarnation of the old ancestor of Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Demon, had already arrived in front of Faang Fann.

The sword condensed an unparalleled destructive aura and stabbed at Faang Fann.

Bang!

Clang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Clang, clang...

Within a second, the sword transformed from the Sword Demon of Heavenly Sword Palace struck dozens of times in the white light screen, but without exception, all of them returned with nothing!

"No... Impossible!"

"How could this be!"

"Ahhhhh... I don't want to die! I don't want to disappear!"

"I've already used the Sword Soul Army Separating Technique! I want to possess! I want to possess in order to continue living... "

" Break! Break for me!"

Bang...

An explosion was heard. The swordsman had self-destructed.

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