Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

The long sword around Yuzhongming's waist unsheathed on its own, the endless sword energy and clear light enveloped the sword body, and a long sword spanning the sky condensed on the sky.

"I am the protector of humanity and the slayer of demons, demons, and ghosts. In all things in the world, human beings are the most noble and noble. You and other evil gods are heretics, but they are just a bunch of scumbags. How dare you say let me die."

"In the name of humanity, I say------"

"As I Want"

"The evil god is gone."

Yanling's prayers shouted loudly, and above the sky, the long sword soared, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a sword of destruction, humming down with absolute power.

Under such overwhelming power, the surrounding [spiritual space] is like a fragile porcelain being pierced by a sword.

On the sword body, the fragments of space are peeled off, and they are wrapped by the mighty force of the world in the long sword, as if covered with a black hole, attracting all the light, dark and deep.

The long sword buzzed and slashed down like lightning, slashing onto the outstretched arm of the evil god.

"Ah~~~~!!!"

Painful wailing echoed throughout the [spiritual world], the huge arm of the evil god in the cloak was cut off, and the blood flowed to the ground like a waterfall.

He clutched his arm wound and cried out in pain

"Yuzhong...it hurts...Yuzhong...I won't let you go...it hurts..."

Bang~!

His body suddenly turned into a dense blood mist, and a subtle sense of distortion flooded Yuzhong Ming's heart from the transparent wall.The surrounding environment is transformed into other appearances as if it were scrambled and repainted.

The disturbance of the five senses was only for a moment, and Yu Zhongming stood on the ruins of the Evil God's Temple again. Looking around, there was nothing other than the dead cultist's corpse—whether it was the sea of ​​blood that spread throughout the [Spiritual World], Even the statue for the evil god to descend has disappeared.

"Annoying~!"

Halfway through the burning blood, it was suddenly extinguished, and the escaped evil god made Yuzhong Ming's heart of fighting fire unable to vent.

"Annoying~!"

"It's so annoying~"

Holding the Tang saber in his hand, Yu Zhongming slashed aimlessly, and the terrifying sword qi plowed the ground, tearing the whole [spiritual world] apart, causing it to fall into the edge of instability.

The beauty of Bai Wugou showed her figure at the tip of the knife, spread her hands gently, stroked Yu Zhongming's cheek, and slowly embraced him.

"My master, don't let the desire to fight cloud your mind and body."

A beautiful voice echoed in his ears with a wet breath.

Bai Wugou's beauty slowly lowered her head, her pale pink lips softly imprinted on Yuzhong Ming's forehead.

His breathing gradually calmed down, the ups and downs of his chest returned to normal, and the lust for battle in his expression slowly subsided.He reached out and stroked Bai Wugou beauty's blue silk, and said his thanks

"Fortunate to have you here."

"Thank you, Mayu."

Chapter 28 极端欲望

After slightly calming the growing desire to fight in his heart, Yuzhong Ming did not intend to stay any longer.

Crushing the ear of rice that symbolized the anchor point, his figure slowly faded out of the [spiritual world], and within a few seconds, he disappeared.

Until he left this [spiritual world] completely, there was a sudden, sweet breeze blowing in the empty world, and a strange sigh blew.

"pity!"

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When Yuzhong Ming left the [spiritual world], the sky had not yet lighted up. Tonight, he went all out to explore all the thirty-three [spiritual worlds] recorded in the shrine record.The one just now was the last spiritual world, but I didn't expect to encounter the true body of the evil god.

In these thirty-three spiritual worlds, he encountered the temple of the evil god three times in total, and a total of more than a dozen followers of the evil god were killed by him.These believers are obviously middle-level and above cadres, and they don't know how many innocent people's blood has been in their hands, so he is ruthless when he starts, and even a bit tyrannical.

Fortunately, Ming Dao? Bai Wugou has the effect of stabilizing his mind, otherwise he would probably fall into it and fall in love with the feeling of killing humans with swords.

It was raining slightly, and before the sky was up, Yuzhong Ming quickly rushed back to the shrine to prepare to rest. Although the body did not feel tired, the tyrannical feeling in the heart was not yet complete. Dissipated, there was always a wisp of oozing out, leading his mind to the abyss of being out of control.

For example, if Qingshui Village was wiped off the map with one knife, most of the cultists must have died;

Yu Zhongming shook his head, put aside his thoughts, calmed down, and stepped a little faster.He needs to hurry back to the shrine to rest, lie down and meditate, and eliminate all these distracting thoughts.

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Back at the shrine, Yuzhongming had eaten the supper prepared by Skylark, washed away the thick bloody smell all over his body, entered the side hall, and fell asleep.

After sleeping until noon, Yuzhong Ming shrank in the quilt and didn't get up. Although there was still a slight tyrannical desire tossing in his heart, it was much better than after the killing last night, at least he could control himself not to think wildly.

After cleaning the temple of the evil god last night, he already knew that at least one [spiritual world] that was not recorded by the Shimizu Shrine was in the hands of the evil cultists.The danger of the cultists is not far away, but fortunately they have been hit hard at least last night - any cult that destroys the three temples located in the [spiritual world] will be severely damaged.

After all, in most cases, you can only rely on anchor points to enter and exit the [Spiritual World], and the anchor point of each [Spiritual World] is unique. For example, the last [Spiritual World] yesterday, its anchor point is the rice in Qingshui Village. , to enter the spirit world, you need to chew a piece of rice near it, and to leave the spirit world, you need to crush a piece of rice.

Each anchor point is unique, and without extensive experiments and calculations by Yin-Yang doctors, a [spiritual] anchor point may not be discovered for decades.

Some [spiritual] anchor points are a painting or a novel, while some anchor points are a certain behavior, such as going up a mountain at the moment of the devil, and making an action at a certain moment.

Therefore, the [spiritual world] anchor point mastered by any human being, except for the lucky guy to get it at one time, consumes countless manpower and material resources.The three [spirit worlds] of the cult were destroyed like this, and they must be particularly distressed.

After returning to the cage in the quilt for a while, Yuzhong Ming opened his character menu, ready to start hanging up [Five Senses Closed], and sorted out some recently acquired skills by the way.

Now the properties displayed on his system are