Chapter 1557 Demon Spirit

The holy spirit of the temple is the last line of defense to protect the divine fire left by the goddess of harvest. He was originally a real god-level powerhouse, but he did not escape the fate of falling in the battle of the gods. The godhead was completely broken, and he was about to fall completely. But the Goddess of Harvest rescued its soul, kept its remnant soul, and came to this temple.

Because the body was completely destroyed, the strength of the holy spirit of the temple dropped from the god level to the demigod level, but its god level combat experience is still retained. After all, it is a god who has participated in the battle of the gods. It fell into a downwind from the beginning.

Ye Huo Honglian Wanjian Jue!

As soon as Song Jian came up, he immediately released his ultimate move. Ordinary moves were useless in front of demigod-level powerhouses.

Soon, a huge karma red lotus sword formation appeared in the temple, but the holy spirit of the temple just sneered, watching the formation of the sword formation quietly, Song Jian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"That's it..." The holy spirit of the temple said contemptuously, and even took the initiative to throw himself into the sword formation.

clang clang clang clang~

There was a crisp impact sound, and Song Jian could clearly feel that the sword energy in the sword array had no effect on the holy spirit of the temple. It was like hitting the hard star iron, and it did not cause any damage. A little hurt.

"Hahaha!"

The arrogant laughter of the holy spirit of the temple came from the sword array, and a black aura appeared between the brows of the holy spirit, but it seemed unaware of it.

"Stop playing, it's really boring, it's not as good as the guy outside who has comprehended the law of fire..." The holy spirit of the temple whispered, and punched towards the karma red lotus sword formation.

boom~

With a loud noise, a large hole appeared on the surface of the Yehuo Red Lotus Sword Array, and radioactive cracks appeared around the hole. These cracks closed slowly, but there was always a trace of mysterious power blocking the closing of the sword array.

Boom, boom, boom~

The holy spirit of the temple punched and kicked three times, relying on the brute force, smashed the entire sword formation into pieces, countless spiritual swords turned into spiritual lights and disappeared, and the remaining spiritual swords could not even continue to evolve. All dissipated in the air.

"It's too weak to be vulnerable!" The holy spirit of the temple shook his head and said, "You'd better die obediently."

As he said that, a white flame burned on the surface of the Holy Spirit's body in the temple. This flame was full of holy flavor, somewhat similar to the divine power of the God of Light.

But this flame is an extremely terrifying existence in Song Jian's eyes, even more terrifying than the Red Lotus Karmic Fire he controlled and the Abyss Demon Flame he once controlled!

"Purified in the divine fire, your soul can become the food for me to continue to exist for a hundred years..." The holy spirit of the temple whispered, and slashed at Song Jian with a palm, and the thick white flame twisted and danced in the air like a long dragon , and rushed towards Song Jian.

"break!"

Song Jian let out a low growl, and the time domain was used to its limit in an instant. The Chaos Sword Code was displayed, and the Chaos Sword Qi in his body was instantly consumed.

In an instant, Song Jianjian disappeared, and there were only countless chaotic sword lights shining with gray light in the air, constantly approaching the holy spirit of the temple.

"What kind of skill is this..." There was a trace of stagnation on the face of the holy spirit of the temple. It found that it couldn't lock Song Jian, as if the other party disappeared suddenly.

But the inconspicuous, narrow and short sword lights beside it gave it a very dangerous feeling, and the vigilance in its heart kept telling it not to touch any sword lights.

"The law of chaos, what you comprehend is the law of chaos. Damn it, how could such a law appear? Are all the gods blind?" The holy spirit of the temple became irritable and roared loudly.

Facing the approaching chaotic sword light, the holy spirit of the temple lost its previous elegant, calm and aloof posture, and became flustered.

"The enemy of the gods, as long as he understands the law of chaos, he is the enemy of the gods, and he will not be integrated into this world!" The holy spirit of the temple roared, and bombarded the flames of divine power in his hand towards the sword lights.

Boom~

The energy quickly counteracted, and countless sword glows surrounded the divine power flame, eroding continuously, one after another sword glow disappeared, and the power of the divine power flame was also slowly weakening, the remaining chaotic sword glow seemed to be nourished, and the surface flickered. spiritual brilliance.

"No, it's impossible..." The Holy Spirit of the temple suddenly panicked, lost his fighting spirit, and backed up again and again, until he retreated to the feet of the goddess statue.

Looking up at the image, the face of the holy spirit of the temple became hideous.

"It's just to protect you, just to resurrect you. I've endured thousands of years of loneliness here, and I'm already very worthy of you..." The body of the holy spirit of the temple was suddenly dyed black, and within a few seconds , from a Holy Spirit full of holy radiance, degenerated into an abyssal creature.

"Holy spirit, demon spirit, hehe..." A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Song Jian's mouth. He didn't expect that even the gods, once they fell, would be so fast!

"When you look at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you!" The holy spirit of the temple, no, it has now become a temple demon. As a result, know that once you fall, you can never recover.

What I didn't notice was that two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the tall statue of the goddess, dripping into the ball of divine fire in the palm.

"Go to hell!" The voice of the demon spirit of the temple also became rough. At this time, it no longer cared about the battle outside the temple, and only wanted to kill Song Jian and steal the divine fire of the Harvest Goddess.

God fell!

Song Jian let out a low growl, and swung the Potianjian fiercely forward in his hand. There was no smoke and fire in this sword, as if a novice who had just learned swordsmanship swung his first sword in his life.

Light and flimsy, it looks like it has no strength, but this sword has bloomed a dazzling sword light, layer upon layer, densely packed sword light, condensed together, full of power that shocks even the gods.

puff~

This sword slashed at the body of the demon spirit in the temple, a heart-piercing roar came from the demon spirit's mouth, and a mysterious force invaded the demon spirit's body with this sword.

This sword is called Shenyun, which is to defeat the strong with the weak, and to kill the existence of gods and spirits. It is aimed at the creatures with divine nature, and it will do great harm to creatures with divine nature!

"Do not!"

The body of the temple monster was split in half by this sword, and a critical strike damage of tens of millions floated from the top of its head. power.

The temple demon spirit whose aura was sluggish to the extreme, the black aura in his body was directly defeated, and the body that had been split into two pieces began to slowly gather and re-fused together, but at this time, the demon spirit was already on the verge of death In this state, it gave a unwilling look like a magic fire in its hand, and turned its head to look at Song Jian.

"Legendary level and god level seem to be only one step, but it is as difficult as reaching the sky. Do you really think that the power of law is so easy to comprehend? Don't be delusional. Even if you get the divine fire of the goddess of harvest, you can't swallow it. Forcibly devouring it will only ashes your body and soul together, and the brilliance of the gods is beyond the reach of mortals!" The temple demon laughed wildly, wishing that Song Jian would devour the divine fire immediately and be burned to ashes appearance.

"Hehe, I don't need you to worry about that. Since you have degenerated into a demon spirit, you should go back to hell obediently." Song Jian smiled and held up the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand.

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