Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

But now, the other party is just bullying him for not proficient in his own strength.

"Why resist!"

The voice of the saint Yamen is so ordinary, like a passerby.

Yu Zhongming frowned, feeling that this question was really inexplicable.

He turned the blade over, and the figure of Asakura Mayu slowly emerged from the blade of Ming Dao Bai Wugou.

Yu Zhongming decided to decide the winner in this second-level world on the other side.

If the opponent is allowed to return to the third-level world on the other side, Yu Zhongming is not absolutely sure of defeating the opponent.

And at the second level, with the help of Mayu, he still has a slight chance of winning.

Yuzhong Minghe and Chaokura Mayu looked at each other, the beauty of Bai Wugou shyly nodded and moved slightly.

The two stood up at the same time, followed by countless sword qi that smashed the sky and split the earth.

Yu Zhongming was in front, and Chaocang Saori flew sideways.

Both of them were holding Mingdao Bai Wugou in their hands.

Pointing at people with a sword, going forward without hesitation, meeting each other with swords, life and death.

Stepping out with one step, the ground roared, and there was a huge crack in the depression on the ground, and an entire mountain peak at the other end of the second floor collapsed under Yu Zhongming's step.

Stepping out in two steps, the sky and the earth rang together, and the invisible shock waves in the air flew around, and the violent fluctuations rolled the air, forming a storm vortex.

Stepped out in three steps, stabbing forward suddenly, the inscription knife in Yu Zhongming's hand? Bai Wugou violently and frequently trembled with the blade as the center, and the disgusting noise attacked the surroundings, making people dizzy when they heard it. Orifice bleeding.

The dark silver thread extended from Yu Zhongming's hand and spread all the way to the back of the saint Adam.

"The third light."

The sage Adam stretched out his finger, and the light suddenly descended, and the dark world at the other end was like daylight at this moment.

The viscous radiance was like substance, entangled Yu Zhongming's sword tip little by little, and instantly slowed down his indomitable momentum.

The strength in front of him was exhausted, and Yu Zhongming was about to turn his wrist, when a beam of light rolled up like a tentacle.

There is no radiant warmth, but creamy and chilly.

"Humph~!"

With a cold snort, the sword energy gushed out and cut off the beam of light, but it also lost its last strength and stopped at the chest of the saint Yamen.

"Ok?"

A cold light flashed by, and the sage Adam was about to wave his hand to block it, but the inscription knife on his chest?

Although the strength is not great, but Bai Wugou's inscription knife, which belongs to the weapon of the other side, is so sharp that even he would not be willing to block it with his body.

Naturally, he could only wave his hand to block it.

Ka~!

Bang~!

Two crisp voices sounded at the same time, and a line of blood flowed from the neck of the saint Yamen.

Chao Cang Mayu stood beside Yu Zhongming holding the long sword of light.

"Conscious other side device?"

This rare weapon made Saint Yamen stunned for a moment.

Then he quickly realized that with Yu Zhongming's involvement, this second-level weapon of the other side could also hurt him.

So he took a quick step forward and was about to enter the other end of the third level.

A sharp knife light cut in front of him.

This is the sword energy that Yu Zhongming slashed, even if he entered the third level of the other side, he could still injure him.

The saint Yamen quickly took a step back, dodging the sword, and at the same time interrupted his chance to take a step and enter the third level of the other side of the world.

In the next second, Yu Zhongming and Chao Cang Mayu's bodies moved again, and the sword energy like a storm, mixed with the sword strikes of the two, attacked the saint Yamen together.

Saint Yamen blocked from left to right, but there were still bloody scars on his body one after another.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to resist, suddenly countless lights burst out from his wound.

These radiances were like tentacles, instantly enveloping all the space around him.

Yu Zhongming and Chao Cang Mayu's sword qi cut off these tentacles, and it only took a moment longer.

But the saint Yamen also took a step towards the third level of the other side, and disappeared into the second level.

Yu Zhongming looked at the empty second-level world on the other side, frowning.

With a final sigh, he grabbed Chaocang Zhenyou's cold little hand and took a step forward.

The world of the third level on the other side appeared before his eyes.

A gigantic monster with a faint light appeared in front of his eyes.

This big thing has countless pairs of wings, and there are countless eyes on each wing.