Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 708: Trial

Under the sky, the god-like ‘young man’ was silent. He stared at Lu Li, as if staring at others, as if staring at sentient beings.

That is a kind of ‘equality’ look in the eyes.

The same indifference, the same ruthless.

Looking at this look, Lu Li knew that he really regarded himself as a'god'.

"I heard that there are two popes in the Church of God. I don't know who you are?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention to speak, or plan to do anything, Lu Li smiled and said, "Since I didn't mean to kill me, then I wanted to talk? Let's talk about it, what do you want?"

Hearing what Lu Li said, the ‘young man’ in the sky raised his hand and said calmly: "You have touched the bottom line of the gods, Lu Li."

His voice is misty and uncertain, and it is difficult to distinguish between genders, as if the voices of countless individuals are superimposed, resounding from all directions.

Moreover, Lu Li sensed that while he was speaking, the secluded mansion within the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly vibrated, as if he was about to break free and jump out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Lu Li frowned and suppressed You Mansion's changes, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, even the Pope has heard of my reputation. It's a great honor."

Strangely stroking his chest and bowing his body, Lu Li continued: "Then let me dare to ask, where is the bottom line of the gods?"

The ‘young man’ said, "God’s thoughts, you don’t have to figure out."

"Return the Gate of Heaven and Humanity and the'Tianku', and you can live forever."

He simply and directly stated the request, without any discussion or threat.

The tone is taken for granted, as if justified.

‘Mad Believers’?

This name from the previous life flashed in Lu Li's mind, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, just pretending to be a ghost.

Lu Li didn't know whether there was a **** in the many three thousand worlds, but even if it did, it would definitely not come from a low-level world like the Water God clan.

Even the powerhouses of the Palace of Life didn’t dare to call themselves "Gods". The Water Gods only had a **** character, so they dared to call themselves gods. After Lu Li sneered, he didn’t bother to say anything to him. The sword flew out of the pit and hovered behind it.

"Really, you have already made a choice."

When the'young man' saw this scene, there was a sense of regret in the tone without any emotional fluctuations: "The gods will forgive your soul."

He slowly urged his momentum, in the palm of his raised palm,

"go to hell."

A sentence that the'young man' didn't expect at all, sounded from Lu Li's mouth, and compared to a middle finger, "With your god."

Although the "young man" didn't know what Lu Li's raised fingers meant, it was not that he couldn't understand people's words.

The insult in Lu Li's words made him shook his head regretfully, "Those who offend God will surely die."

The voice fell, and he held his palm.

A ‘sacred light’ shone through the sky and descended above the city.

Above the head of the ‘young man’, there seemed to be an artifact belonging to the gods. The terrifying coercion spread, and Lu Li only felt that all the hairs on his body had been erected.

That is the guru's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Such a terrible ‘danger’ almost caused an instinctive breakdown. Lu Li knew that this was the biggest crisis he had encountered in his life, because...this time he would really die.

Without any hesitation, the four long swords behind each flew up, and directly used the'Hundred Eight Thousand Swords', which was the most powerful sword technique he had currently mastered.

Four hundred and eight thousand swords staggered through the air, and the entire sky was covered by dense sword shadows. The overwhelming'swords' formed a solid wall, layered on top of each other, and the swords rang like the sea.

"I don't know if I can stand it."

Lu Li felt that the secluded mansion in the sea of ​​knowledge was still in a huge shock, but he opened up endless infuriating energy to help him maintain the fourfold one hundred and eighty thousand swords, and played the invincible sword song that would never appear in this world.

However, Lu Li still didn't have much confidence.

Because the death threat from that ‘young man’ has not diminished at all, but has become biting as the white light of the zenith becomes more and more condensed.

"It seems to be Pope Shenguang." Lu Li remembered the indifference and'phenomenon' shown by the young man at Zenith when he learned the names and characteristics of the two popes Shenguang and Shenhua through'certain' channels. , Are no different from the Pope Shenguang. But after confirming this matter, Lu Li couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "Is this good luck or bad luck?"

I noticed some potential conspiracy of the religion, and believed that the religion would definitely send a big fish, but never expected that the person who came was actually Pope Shenguang, one of the top two powerhouses of the religion.

Moreover, it is the one that is the most difficult to'consult.'

Facing the pope who was obviously a fanatic, Lu Li knew that he had not much room to play. He could only head-on and tried to delay his ‘death’ as much as possible from the Shenguang Pope, who possessed the power of heaven and man.

call!

Some strange thoughts only turned around in his mind, and Lu Li showed a grim smile, "Come on, dog stuff, let me see what kind of power your **** has given you."

Above the sky, Pope Shenguang looked indifferent, his clenched palm slowly fell, and an indescribable light beam descended from the sky!

Boom! Boom!

The sound of burning fire was heard in the depths of the space, and immediately, the pitch-black crack swallowed everything, including the dense sword wall in front of Lu Li.

This is a real celestial-level power, with a single blow, it has been able to break the space and surpass the essence of the world. Although the one hundred and eighty thousand swords come from the inheritance of the top celestial beings like the sword sovereign, its cast Lu Li, the difference in life level made it impossible to stop the white light from coming.

Everything happened in an instant, and the collapse of one hundred and eight thousand swords was only an extremely short process.

In the next moment, Lu Li felt the fiery energy flooding his limbs and a hundred skeletons, and his meridians and his dantian were undergoing unimaginable tests at the same time.

It was like... the energy contained in the white light had penetrated into the body, burning him to ashes alive.

"Am I on the verge of death?"

At the closest moment to'death,' Lu Li's mind suddenly appeared like a joke, and in a flash he was swallowed by pain.

White light enveloped his body.

Quickly disintegrated all the defenses in his body.

The golden energy, no lack of sword energy, including the intangible and intangible, the "soul" that only exists in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, is being burned by the terrifying temperature of white light.

"God's grace can bring new life."

"God's anger can burn everything."

The Pope Shenguang still stared at all this indifferently, but his eyes like an abyss could not help but reveal a pity.

Killing Lu Li here is equivalent to the end of the secret of the Gate of Heaven and Man.

Unfortunately, that trace only existed for a short moment, and was once again covered by the ‘dark’ without any emotional fluctuations.

Pity.

Pope Shenguang muttered silently, no longer paying attention to Lu Li who was completely swallowed up, but his eyes fell to a certain corner of the city, as if looking at someone through a lot of space.

A coercion spread quickly, but quickly collapsed.

Immediately, there was feedback, which meant that he did not want to be dragged into the water.

The Pope Shenguang groaned, and then said lightly: "The religion will always open the door for you."

However, the man did not respond to his words.

The Pope Shenguang didn't care either, the palm of his hand was empty, and the light that could burn everything in the world dissipated, turned into a thin beam, and returned to his fingertips.

Above the huge pit, only space fragments and black cracks full of destruction aura existed.

He didn't even look at the huge pit again.

Because Lu Li was destined to be a dead man.

Just as Pope Shenguang was about to turn around to recover the "Tianku" belonging to the cult, he was slowly repairing himself in the depths of the space, and Lu Li's voice once again sounded.

"I want to leave without saying hello. Are all the messengers who serve God as rude as you?"

Pope Shenguang stopped his movement and looked in the direction of the sound.

Behind the cracks in the space, there is a weird metal egg.

And behind the metal egg was Lu Li's extremely embarrassed figure.

Snapped!

Lu Li patted the metal egg, the broken blood was printed on the egg shell, and it was evaporated in a moment.

That was a sequelae caused by Shenguang, his blood was completely boiling.

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