It is not a description of body sensation, but an objective description that follows the laws of physics: time at this moment is stopped.

The leaves blown by the mountain wind, the snakes swimming in the grass, the birds on the treetops... are all frozen in the cage of time.

Even Ye Qing is no exception.

Although both [Kongzhiqing] and [Thunder Emperor] can transform the body into an invisible existence, they are substances that objectively exist in the world after all, and the lack of a fixed form does not mean that they have truly turned into [Nothingness].

And as long as there is an object, it cannot escape the shackles of time.

The sound of wind and insects completely disappeared, and the strange roar echoing in the mountains and forests had long been extinguished, without any sound or vibration. This is the real "dead silence".

And Ye Qing was in this dead silence, waiting motionlessly—oh no, if time hasn't flowed, it can't be called "waiting" at all.

The concept of fast and slow is meaningless. At the moment when the poem beyond time sounds, feathers of light descend from the sky and spread all over the world.

In a world where everything is still, only the feather representing holiness is slowly falling.At this moment when there is no sound, the song of praising God does not stop.

In the end, what ended it all and allowed time to flow again was a ray of light.

It is the purest light and the most blazing flame. It is not only the holy light that guides the pure to heaven, but also the fire of judgment that drives the devil into hell.

Beautiful, flawless, divine, as if to make everything beautiful.

Above the sky, countless lights and fires condensed into a sword.

The exquisite texture, the hilt of the red cross, the somewhat transparent silver sword body, and the flames flowing on the blade.

This is the authority of the archangel. According to legend, it destroyed the two sinful cities of Sodom and Gomorrah. It is the holy sword to destroy evil and fornication.

Legend has it that God couldn't find even ten good people in these two cities, so he thought that they should be destroyed, so he poured down sulfur and sky fire to bury everyone, only the righteous family who entertained God and angels escaped. out of the city (however, some people turned back into pillars of salt because they refused to listen to dissuasion).

This sword is the embodiment of this legend in the "Bible": the ultimate judgment that only recognized people can escape, the verdict of condemnation with the sky fire as the carrier!

【Whoever falls and does not repent, let it perish】

A beam of light enveloped the stationary Ye Qing, and the beautiful and holy Skyfire Sword aimed straight at Ye Qing without any deviation!

"—!"

The moment the holy sword of condemnation hit Ye Qing's body, the whole world was filled with blazing white light, all objects lost their shape, and their own existence was blurred in the light.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, and no earth shaking, only white light that drowned everything.

And when the white light converges, time begins to flow again.

Mountains, forests, stars and the moon, everything became clear again, the wind began to flow, the sound began to pass between different media, and the world seemed to change from black and white to color in an instant.

Only one point has been changed, and it can never be restored to its original form.

It was a mountain—or rather, there was a mountain in that place.

The mountains were originally a continuous existence with ups and downs, but now they are "cut off" somewhere.

The mountain peaks that originally stood upright on the ground have disappeared at this time, leaving only an open space like a desert without obstacles.

Broken stones, flying dust, violent storms... none of these things appeared.

There was not even a trace of aftermath, as if it was a magic performed by the gods, a high mountain peak disappeared without a trace.

It was as if someone had roughly used an eraser on the picture called "Earth".

Not to destroy, but to completely erase it!

"In the name of our Lord, exercise the authority of heaven on earth."

Bathed in the divine radiance, with countless golden light spots falling, a beautiful figure appeared.

The neutral and handsome face exudes a fatal charm. The white robe and the gorgeous armor are matched together, the fine lines are faintly visible, and the overall plain white is pure nobility.

Holding a white steel sword in his right hand and a golden scale in his left hand, he acts as a substitute for God, so that the world can enjoy the grace.

The hard-to-see golden radiance condensed together, and countless rays of light formed soft wings of light, like gauze in the water, swaying gracefully and slowly.

Golden threads and light spots escaped from it, setting off his figure incomparably gorgeous.

Under the two ribs - behind the waist, there are a total of six such elegant wings of light, each of which contains a huge amount of energy that makes magicians suffocate.

Seraphim (Seraphim), a six-winged angel, has a special meaning in Christian mythology.

And the most famous one among them is the existence second only to the Trinity God in person!

The brave man who defeated Satan, the vice-prince of light who acts on behalf of God, and the guardian angel of the Virgin Mary.

The most valiant warrior in heaven, whose name is——

"Saint Michael!"

With a low growl, two sword groans.

The tiny figure charged from bottom to top, pointing the blade at the godlike angel without awe!

"Sinners who have violated the will of the Lord and blasphemed the majesty of God."

Although he was surprised that Ye Qing was still alive, Michael did not make a mistake because of this. He is a seraphim who has experienced many battles. He was a brave man who once led the light to defeat the darkness. He has long been used to dealing with all kinds of enemies.

So he raised the holy sword shining with silver light, and slashed down without any mercy!

"Chong--!"

The pitch-black earth magic sword blocked it, but the sword of the blink of an eye turned into a chain of black stones and tightly entangled the white steel holy sword.

"boom!"

Michael and Ye Qing exerted their strength at the same time, causing the atmosphere to shake, but the six-winged angel couldn't withdraw his sword.

A cold light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, his other hand turned over, and the long-prepared pure white blade counterattacked!

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This sword seemed ordinary, but the strength, angle and timing were well grasped. When Michael found out, the coldly shining blade had already arrived in front of him, and it only took a blink of an eye to penetrate his body.

His white steel holy sword is bound by a pitch-black chain, even with the sharpness of the holy sword, it can't do anything to this strong and unusually strong earth chain, and in the instant wrestling, the strength he displayed is obviously unable to surpass Ye Ye. Qing, at most it was just flat.

Although he could easily dodge this blow as long as he discarded the white steel holy sword, it was impossible for him.

As the leader of the Heavenly Legion, it is an unimaginable humiliation to be deprived of his weapons by the enemy. Seraph, who is full of pride in his heart, cannot accept this future.

Whether it is the robe or the armor, they all have magical abilities that mortal objects do not have. It stands to reason that even the legendary weapons can resist one or two.

But Michael is a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, the moment he looked at Ye Qing, what he saw through those deep eyes was a spotless world of swords.

At that moment he understood: the armor can't stop this sword!

For a real swordsman, even a wooden stick and iron stick can become a magic sword that cuts everything.But if the already invincible blade of gods and demons is wielded by a qualified swordsman, then even the chief warrior of heaven cannot take it lightly.

Then, in the face of this awe-inspiring magic sword, can he only avoid the unavoidable resistance?

"Praise my lord!"

Michael narrowed his eyes slightly, and the golden scale in his left hand shook up and down, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, a golden streamer flashed in Ye Qing's field of vision, but he was not affected by this blindfold, he snorted coldly, without any hesitation in the movement of his hand, he resolutely cut it off!

"Ok?"

The touch from his hands made Ye Qing slightly stunned, when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found himself in mid-air alone, with no one around.

"Crash..."

Shaking the chain on his left hand, the continuous collision sound made Ye Qing confirm that there is nothing tied to the other end, it seems that Michael has indeed disappeared.

"No... I really should have hacked something." Ye Qing muttered to himself.

At this moment, a majestic announcement came from above.

"Praise be to my Lord, thy radiance is everywhere!"

In an instant, the light suddenly appeared, and the sky and the earth seemed to be a colorless day.

Ye Qing felt something and looked up, and saw countless human figures with wings and blurred by the holy light walking in the sky, not arranged in any order, just standing scatteredly, but vaguely, it seemed to see the shining stars .

Leading them is the seraphim, Michael, the vice king of the kingdom of heaven.

Now, this handsome angel is pointing his sword at Ye Qing, with a cold and serious expression.

"Praise my lord, all who offend you shall be destroyed in vain, please let me pour down the flame of judgment and the spear that pierces evil."

A statement, a speech spirit, the figures of light stretched out their hands, condensed a slender spear that seemed to be burning with flames, and aimed at Ye Qing in unison.

The next moment, the spear of light rained down suddenly!

"call......"

Ye Qing took a deep breath, his expression was calm, and he looked at the sky covered by light without fear.

The chain in his left hand has turned into a slender jet-black magic sword again, Ye Qing swung it together with Bai Wugou in his right hand, splitting open the golden spear that broke through the atmosphere in an instant.

Afterwards, endless rain of light descended on this land, and the clanging of swords and halberds never stopped, just like a beautiful movement made by nature.

Standing above the sky, Michael looked down at all of this, his golden eyebrows slightly frowned.

He could feel that even under the continuous bombardment of the angel legion, the sinner who offended God did not die, but perfectly blocked the angel spears that were enough to penetrate the bottom layer.

It was impeccable swordsmanship, black and white magic swords, in Ye Qing's hands bloomed a contradictory yet unified sword trajectory.

The species of dragon snake that has slaughtered countless dragons and snakes, symbolizes the chill and sharpness of the flawless blade - Bai Wugou.

Born in the darkness and reincarnation of the earth, based on the Earth Mother Goddess [Snake], it is a dark magic sword with the power of reincarnation and life—the Snake of Gumen.

Bai Wugou is the absolute killing weapon, pursuit is the supreme slash.The Gu Meng Snake is a special existence that can freely change its shape and change ever-changingly.

The two are independent of each other and even contradictory in terms of origin, attribute, appearance or mode of existence.The two demonic swords, which were supposed to be irreconcilable, showed a seamless sword in Ye Qing's hands at this moment, cutting down the Rain of Light one by one with ease.

Movement, breathing, eyesight, the body and the sword are naturally integrated, each slash is a succession of the front and the back, and the angel's attack is cut off or bounced away like flowing water.

In Michael's eyes, it seems to be a unique art, a gorgeous sword dance that only Ye Qing can perform.

A moment later, the invulnerable swordsman wrapped himself in lightning, faced the rain of light, firmly and swiftly went up against the current, cleared all obstacles with his love sword, and flew straight to the commander of the Angel Legion——Michael !

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Seraphim's eyes, and with a light flick of his left wrist, the golden scales made a crisp sound like wind chimes again.

Although the sound is not loud, it resounds everywhere in the space, just like thousands of overlaps.

After the bell rang, the angels turned into golden light spots and dissipated, and the holy spear formation also collapsed naturally. After Ye Qing swung his last knife, he suddenly found himself rushing out, facing the Archangel once again.

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