C441 Broken Your Hand
A mountain and river, as well as a bird and beast. This was the Sword of Xuan-Yuan. This was the first time Jakes had seen this sword up close. He felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.
The more he resisted, the stronger it became. Jack suddenly realized that this might not be a simple sword.
However, he realized that it was too late, because Ye Ling had already made his move. With one hand on the sword hilt, a tyrannical sword light struck out at Jakes' back, and sensing the cold aura from behind, Jakes' heart could not help but turn cold. As he did not have enough time to escape, he could only gather his strength into his hand, turning around and fiercely slamming his palm towards Xuanyuan Sword.
Boom boom boom!
The two energies clashed against each other, creating a powerful shockwave. It had to be said that the techniques used by the Vatican were truly formidable. Xuan Yuan did not take advantage of them, and was able to fight evenly with them.
"What an interesting cultivation technique!" Ye Ling looked at Jakes' hands, which were shining white, and smirked.
The white energy that even the Xuan-Yuan Sword could not cut through was indeed not ordinary. Of course, it was not that the Xuan-Yuan Sword could not cut through, it was just that Ye Ling had yet to fully unleash the power of the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
"You're the first one who forced me to use the White Sacrifice this quickly." Jakes saw Ye Ling staring at his hand with a playful smile and said coldly.
Not only was it invulnerable to weapons, it could also destroy anything in its path. The Church liked to call it the Blessing of the Gods, because it was just like the word itself, a power that only gods could wield, a power that could cover the entire body without any blind spots. With just a casual strike, it could destroy a mountain.
Of course, since the White Priest was so powerful, it wasn't easy to cultivate. The Pope was the one who trained the most and the highest level among them, but the Pope only covered the upper half of his body and couldn't reach the strongest layer.
"So the name of the technique is White Sacrifice?" Ye Ling said with interest as he held the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
Ye Ling was extremely interested in a cultivation method that could block an attack from Xuan-Yuan Sword. One must know that Xuan-Yuan Sword was a divine tool and it was blocked by a white light just like that. This clearly showed the uniqueness of the white light.
Regardless of how much power Xuan-Yuan Sword displayed, the result was that it blocked the attack, allowing the white light to truly be arrogant.
Seeing Ye Ling's interest in the White Priest, Jakes snorted coldly.
"By order of the Pope, I'll kill you!"
In the next second, he suddenly appeared beside Ye Ling. His hand that was wrapped in white light reached towards Ye Ling's arm, and his other hand reached towards the Xuan-Yuan Sword. His goal was very simple, he first crippled Ye Ling's hands, then seized the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
His idea was good, but he ignored Ye Ling's reaction. In only 0.1 seconds, Ye Ling raised the Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hand and aimed it at the attacking palm. Without saying anything, he chopped at the incoming palm.
The magnetic body of the Xuan-Yuan Sword once again collided with the white priest. Jakes did not expect Ye Ling to react so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already reacted.
Boom! *
One sword and one hand clashed against the other, causing countless ripples to appear in the air, and the surrounding air was shaken as well.
Jakes blocked the sword in Ye Ling's hand and sneered.
"Don't think that I won't be able to do anything to you just like that. It's too simple."
Right after he finished speaking, Jakes' other hand was wrapped in the white priest's cloak as he pinched towards Ye Ling's head. His speed was unbelievably fast.
At this moment, Ye Ling was defending against Jakes' other hand. Who would have thought that Jakes' killing move was his other hand? It seemed like he was deliberately hiding it to deal a fatal blow to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's right hand was holding the White Sacrifice that could crush anything it wanted, aiming it at Ye Ling's neck. Due to catching Ye Ling off guard, Ye Ling was unable to dodge the attack.
As the white priest got closer to his neck, Ye Ling felt more and more uncomfortable. He realized that the closer the white priest got to his neck, the stronger he became.
"After I block that sword, you will die!" Seeing that the white priest was less than ten centimeters away from Ye Ling's neck and that his eyes had become abnormal, Jack smiled evilly and increased his speed.
All of this was within his calculations. He believed that as long as he controlled the Xuan-Yuan Sword, killing Ye Ling would be easy. Given the current situation, this was indeed the case. Naturally, Jakes was secretly pleased with himself.
Ye Ling sighed silently in his heart. He ignored Jakes' words and quickly raised his other hand. When the White Sacrifice was a centimeter away from his neck, a ray of light flashed across Jakes' wrist. Then, Ye Ling let out a cry of helplessness.
"I didn't want to use the second sword, but you're too stupid, aiya!"
Just as he finished his words, an explosive shout suddenly exploded, and immediately after, his palm fell to the ground, blood spurting out from his mouth.0
Ye Ling's other hand was holding a long sword that was shining with a silver light. The sword's body looked unusually mysterious and dazzling.
The Otherworldly Sword was said to be capable of splitting the world apart.
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