Feather Emperor

Chapter 70 Purple Spirit Transformation
There was no unexpected explosion, no violent collision, the Holy Light Cross Slash that the three knights of the round table used with all their strength collided with the source of the fire, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea without any waves.

Percival and the others spat out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were as pale as paper. They couldn't accept such a result, and stared at Leng Bingyan in disbelief.

As if doing a very ordinary thing, Leng Bingyan waved his hand freely, and took over the purple sword floating in mid-air again.The moment his hand touched the purple sword, a strange, powerful, and soul-stirring purple light appeared without warning.Bing Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, he already knew what happened, Zi Ling, she woke up.

As if something happy had happened to the sword body, it kept vibrating, and the frequency of the vibrations continued to increase. Amidst the soft humming sound, a strong purple light burst out, centering on the purple sword, a beam of light three meters in diameter It appeared suddenly, as if it broke through the sky, and the purple beam of light flew into the sky, and the momentum suddenly increased.

Everyone present was stunned, they couldn't stand up because of the powerful momentum, they could only barely prostrate on the ground.They looked at the dazzling purple long sword in horror, what kind of treasure is it?
With a grand momentum and crackling explosions, the Zijian at this time seemed to be connected with millions or tens of millions of high voltages, and continuously emitted arcs to the surroundings, but it was not electricity, but pure energy.

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In the church far away in the Vatican, the gorgeously dressed old man suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the scepter in his hand for a long time, and chanted in a low voice: "O Almighty Lord, please tell your pious servant, what happened to this?" What's going on, Amen!"

After a while of singing, the scepter in his hand flew into the air by itself, drew a few characters in the air, and then fell back to the original place.

When the gorgeously dressed old man saw it, his complexion changed drastically, showing unbelievable surprise.Then he calmed down and pondered for a long time, when a hoarse but resonant voice sounded: "Hessard——"

Not long after, a middle-aged man in red came in, with a solemn expression, pity on his face, and steady steps. This man was obviously the cardinal of the Holy See.

The highest in the Holy See is the Pope, then there are ten cardinals below, and there are many white bishops below, and of course there are many fighters, such as the Holy Knights, monks and so on.In a pyramid shape, the higher the top, the fewer the number of people, and the greater the power.

This cardinal is of course the high-level of the Holy See, and similarly, his strength should not be underestimated.

Hessard walked in front of the old man: "Your Majesty, what is the purpose of calling Hessed?" "Did you feel the powerful momentum just now?" The Pope asked with a smile, his expression changed slightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty can feel it." Hessard said truthfully what was in his heart, and then showed panic: "God, what kind of momentum is this? Your Majesty, do you know what it is?"

The aura of the purple sword is so majestic, even the powerhouses far away in the Vatican can feel it without omission.Hessard was extremely shocked, he couldn't imagine who or what could make such a movement.

"Yeah——" the pope sighed, "What can make such a movement?" I prayed to God, hoping to get God’s guidance, but the result was unbelievable to me.”

"What result?" Hessard is not an anxious person, but now he is impatient and asked urgently.

"no result."

"No result?" Hessard's eyes widened. If you can't know anything, you can often get an answer by praying for God's guidance. However, it is the first time that there is no result like this time.

"Yes, there is no result. God didn't give me any instructions, and what the scepter draws is just a blank, illogical character." The Pope looked serious, with a worrying expression.

"But Hesseid, you don't have to worry too much. The source of power is near England, where King Arthur is guarding it. When the matter is over, we can ask King Arthur and we will know." The Pope comforted Hesseid, "But our Holy See also You can’t sit still, you should get active.” Then he said: “Order the cathedrals and bishops all over the world to be vigilant, if you don’t know what’s going on, there’s nothing wrong with making preparations in advance.”

Hessard promised, and when he was about to step back from the preparations, the pope's old voice sounded again: "Also, let the Holy Knights get ready too."

Hessard froze for a moment, then retreated.But it is difficult to calm down in my heart. Is the matter really serious enough to use the Holy Knights?You must know that this holy knight order is the defense force of the Holy See, and it will not be used unless it is a last resort.They are all fanatics who worship the gods very much, and they can give their lives for the gods.Moreover, their strength is also obtained through the test of life and death. They have practiced hard since childhood, and none of them should be underestimated.

Of course, the strength of the Holy See is not limited to the Holy Knights. The Holy Knights are only the defense force of the Holy See headquarters, but even so, Hessard is still terrified.

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At the same time, in a place far in the east, there are towering mountains here, piercing into the sky, and the mountains are surrounded by clouds and mists, giving them the appearance of immortals and gods.There are thousands of miles of high mountains and low valleys. On a cloud-filled mountain, there are many pavilions, terraces and pavilions, glazed and golden tiles. It is a building that stretches for thousands of miles. It is antique and mysterious.

The vicissitudes of life and the passage of time have not affected this mysterious realm in the slightest.At this moment, the sky was full of light, breaking the silence.The high-altitude clouds began to gather, rolling up and down, and a golden brilliance was faintly erupting.

Not long after, the thick clouds could no longer support Huaguang's oppression, and there was a "bang" sound, and the golden Huaguang poured down, leaving a golden light curtain in the sky.

It was not over yet, at the moment when the golden light curtain sprinkled on the earth, something strange appeared again above the sky, and the seven-colored beams of light pierced straight into the earth with lightning speed. "Boom..." The loud noise lasted for a long time, and the earth trembled for a long time.

Purple smoke lingered, and the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood.An old man suddenly opened his eyes, like a statue, the old man who was sitting quietly was completely integrated into nature, his thick eyebrows and frosted hair looked like a thousand years of vicissitudes, and he had a kind face.Quickly calculated a few times in his hands, and after a long while, he read calmly: "Chaos, unknowable and unfathomable, rare treasures are born, destiny is born, and misfortunes and fortunes in the world. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse!" Then fell silent. , to re-enter the meditation.

In a cave, quiet and deep, a giant man suddenly released a flag, and the gray light shone out. "Nine turns of the Netherworld flag, quick—" the giant man shouted loudly, and then controlled the flag to rotate...

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In the sea of ​​consciousness, filled with boundless, a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Zi Ling, are you awake?" Leng Bingyan asked excitedly.

"Well...wake up." Following the sound of the voice, Bingyan felt his eyes glaring, and after a while, he was surprised to find that there was a playful and lovely girl standing in front of him.

Long lavender hair that reaches below the shoulders, delicate and soft face, playful nose, and nimble little ears are all a perfect combination.Yes, Leng Bingyan understood, Zi Ling had transformed into a human form, and the lovely girl in front of her was Zi Ling.But what makes him unacceptable is that this girl is exactly the same as him in Lingyu's state.

"Zi Ling, why did you become like me?" He opened his mouth and asked suspiciously.

"Does it look good?" Zi Ling gracefully turned around in a circle, showing off her beauty.Leng Bingyan was surprised to find that he was actually indulging in her beauty, although it was only for a short moment, it was an indisputable fact.

"It's so beautiful, but I always feel a little awkward." Can you be uncomfortable?Anyway, the other party looks like me now!

Zi Ling smiled: "No way, why do I think you are the most perfect in a female state? I pursue perfection in my heart, and of course I will become like you when I change form. It is not an infringement, right? "The last sentence, Zi Ling said playfully.

Leng Bingyan was helpless for a while: "It's up to you, so be it if you like it." Then, as if thinking of something, he asked: "Have you unlocked a seal now?"

Hearing Leng Bingyan's question, Zi Ling looked proud: "Of course, now I have unlocked a seal, and my strength has increased a lot, which is equivalent to a high-grade artifact. If it weren't for the increase in strength, you would think that I Can you transform into a human form?"

Leng Bingyan was very happy in his heart, happy for Zi Ling, and at the same time happy that he had a stronger weapon.

Withdrew from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Leng Bingyan glanced at the fearful crowd in front of him, including blood clans and knights of the round table.

He stretched out his hand to hold the purple sword floating in mid-air, the moment he touched the purple sword, a dazzling purple light flashed, and the purple sword sank into his body with a "swish".

Like a strong man who despises the vicissitudes of life and overlooks the earth, Leng Bingyan gives people the feeling that it is so unattainable.Even the knights of the round table who challenged him before began to feel ashamed, and he couldn't help but waver in his heart. Can he really defeat him?
The timidity only floated in the mind for a short time, and was killed in an instant.Who are they?Knights of the round table, knights of the round table under King Arthur!Loyalty, fearlessness and honor are their beliefs.

With a roar, Percival was the first to react, and then the rest of the round table knights also woke up, looking excited.

Alas——, Leng Bingyan shook his head, this was not the result he wanted.

With a flip of his hands, the fierce palm wind swept across the sky, raging and attacking the knights of the round table.The knights waited sternly, as if they were facing an enemy, their attention was highly concentrated, and they hoped that everyone would work together to block Leng Bingyan's blow.

"God said: let there be light, and there was light!" The twelve knights of the round table chanted at the same time, and their hands were not idle, the one with the sword held the sword, the one with the spear held the spear, and the one with the cup carried the cup. "God said: The opposite of light is darkness, so there is darkness!" The golden light flashed, but it was not small. "God said: to separate light from darkness, so there is 'day' and 'night'!" The knights shouted with all their strength, and the golden light around them suddenly increased, and the ground collapsed into a deep pit with a diameter of five meters. And there are countless cracks cracking and spreading towards the distance.

"The scorpion shakes the big tree!" Leng Bingyan snorted disdainfully, and suddenly increased the strength of his hands.The knights suddenly felt the pressure doubled. To be honest, they wanted to resist Bingyan's palm wind, they were simply trying to block the car with their arms, and they were overwhelmed.

"Puff puff"……

All of them spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale and sluggish, they had lost their fighting spirit, and their hearts were filled with horror.

Leng Bingyan was thinking about whether to take further action. At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he said to the blood race: "New guests are here, and these knights will be handed over to you. Let me go and meet there for a while. Come on."

After finishing speaking, before the blood race could react, Leng Bingyan's figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

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