In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

It's like a programmed machine that exists to do certain things, otherwise it's not worth existing.

"The little girl of the Gurnhilde family." Emon Loka pulled out the oldest clan greatsword from his back: "It's useless to talk too much, if you want to stop me, just show your strength!"

Qin glanced at Xia Tian to the sky, feeling like fighting side by side.

She drew out her slender and elegant Wind Eagle Sword, and prepared to fight.

Acting head of the Zephyr Knights.

Successor of the Liontooth Knight.

Dandelion Knights of Mond City.

Heir to the Gunnhild family.

No matter what her identity is, she must be here to stop the heroes of Mond City!

Fight!

Emon Loka's huge body is extremely flexible, and the giant sword carries a tremendous amount of force, cutting horizontally and vertically, and slush splashes wherever it is swung.

It was a wide and thick sword that was bigger than Qin's body.

Occasionally, when the blades intersect, the Fengying Sword will make a whine, and can only rely on excellent sword skills to unload the force.

His arm was so numb from the shock that he almost dropped it several times.

Even so reluctantly, he was still praised: "Excellent swordsmanship is much better than your ancestors."

"I don't dare to claim credit, and it's not a great original swordsmanship, it's just the accumulation of the experience of my ancestors."

Qin relies on the wind field to reduce weight and dodge more flexibly: "Just like the current Mond City, it has experienced the efforts of dozens of generations to achieve its current glory."

Preaching words are annoying.

"Humph!"

Emon Loka leaped high and slashed down the giant sword oppressively and contentedly. Qin couldn't dodge it, so he could only support the sword with both hands to resist.

Waist!

The body sank suddenly, as if being suppressed by a rock, his arms were stiff and he couldn't move.

But Emon Loka became more flexible, swinging the giant sword was easier than a one-handed sword, and in an instant, he continued to chop vertically. .

Qin rolled backwards, and was also cut open by the sword light, and bright red blood overflowed from the torn opening.

Stronger than expected!

Qin has never been arrogant enough to think that she can defeat Emon Loka alone. All she needs to do is procrastinate, buy time for everyone in Mond City, and buy time for Xia Tian.

But looking at it now, the bones of the whole body are crackling, and I'm afraid it won't last long.

Glancing at the elegant place, the roar of the relic guards can be heard frequently.

Looking back at Mond City, Keli's Boom Bomb and Lisa's Lightning Field are extremely dazzling.

Looking up is the sky, Xia Tian is fighting for Mond City with the capital of the dragon.

Qin smiled, stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and wiped away the blood on her chest with her hands: "As expected of a hero in Mond City, the strength of the seniors is admired by the juniors."

"You will die with the next sword." Emon Loka lowered his hands, dragging the giant sword across the slush, leaving a terrifying gully.

He walked towards Qin step by step, telling the foretelling of death.

If Emon Loka still has a human body and the strength he once had, maybe the little girl in front of him can resist for a while longer with her excellent sword skills.

But now, with his inhuman power, it is no longer possible for him to be stopped by humans.

"If you want to stop me, let the gods come in person!"

Emon Loka roared, and the ancient great sword of the clan drew two arcs of light in the air at the same time, completely blocking the dodge space with the left and right movements.

Qin bit her lip tightly, raised her long sword, and faced it fearlessly.

The eyes of God are shining brightly.

With the sword body as the eye of the array, the surrounding wind elements became extremely violent, gathering into a vortex that swirled at a high speed, as if to suck everything around.

The Wind Pressure Sword is one of Qin's original sword skills.

Use the wind as the shield, the wind as the blade, and the wind as the momentum!

Emon Loka's slashing was disturbed by the manic turbulence, and he lost his position, and his body was also absorbed by the wind field, so he couldn't stop for a while.

At this moment, Qin stabbed with the long sword, and all the gusts attached to the sword burst out.

Bang!

There was an explosive roar.

The force of traction can be unloaded or borrowed.

The sharp sword pierced the dark brown skin and pierced Emon Loka's chest.

Be...successful?

It's hard for Qin to believe that her sword pierced through the hero's body like this?

But no blood, no feedback from piercing entities...

"Oh." Emon Loka sneered, not caring.

Qin was shocked, and the sense of crisis made her draw her sword quickly, trying to dodge.

It's too late.

At the same time that she retracted the rapier, Emon Loka withdrew one hand, and raised another huge sword "Snow Burial Star Silver" from behind.

The huge sword that is difficult for adults to wield is easier than a one-handed sword in his hands.

Qin's body couldn't make an evasive reaction, and she was about to be chopped in the middle——

!

Waist!

The sound was more vigorous than the collision with the Fengying Sword just now, and it seemed to vibrate the strings of some kind of music.

The cool ice crystals blend with the wind, bringing a comfortable coolness.

Ice crystal blue short long hair and a proud and indifferent face.

Let Qin show joy on his face, and his heart is hot: "Yura!"

Yura waved her hand, and ice crystals instantly covered Qin's wound, stopping the blood flow.

Doing gentle things and speaking harsh words: "It's really ugly, girl of the Gunnhild family."

When there were only two of them, Yura didn't regard Qin as a leader, but returned to the relationship of rivals.

Although she is not interested in the grievances between the Gunnhild family and the Lawrence family, Yura recognizes that there is such a strong competitor to urge her to improve.

"I made you laugh... Thank you for arriving in time." Qin Ke has no arrogance, she always admits her shortcomings honestly.

"Who is it again..."

Emon Loka seemed displeased when the battle was interrupted, but after the wind, snow and smoke cleared, he could clearly see the face of the person who came.

His displeasure turned into a little excitement: "Fanilari...are you still alive? No...you are not her!"

Fanilari, the youngest mistress of the Lawrence family during the period of the High Tower Emperor, her gorgeous short blue hair is her symbol.

Emon Roca sneered at the Lawrence family, but he was full of affirmation and even a little admiration for Fanilari.

In that era, they seized the right to speak of the Lawrence family as a woman, and boldly accepted the request of the Gunnhild family, and used internal forces to unite against the rule of the High Tower Emperor...

Perhaps from the moment she made the decision, Mond's future had been planned...to be ruled by the Lawrence family!

Emon Locar was the hero of Mond thousands of years ago, and it is not unusual to hear the name of the greatest mistress in family history from him.

"Of course I'm not her. I'm Yura Laurence."

Yura was honored to hear that she looked similar to Mistress, after all, that was the only person she admired.

"A descendant of the Lawrence family? Hehe...Compared to the constant weakness of the Gunnhill family, your Lawrence family has changed a lot."

Emon Roca could feel people's hearts from the sword intent just now: "The previous Lawrence family was famous for controlling people's hearts and pretending to be snakes... But looking at you, you look more like a little girl with her own pride."

Yula replied calmly: "If this is a compliment, I would be happy to accept it...but, I will never show mercy!"

After saying that, the giant sword was lifted to his chest.

She is not as gentle as Qin, knowing that there is an enemy in front of her that must be conquered by force, so she doesn't hesitate at all.

"Interesting! Interesting! Interesting!"

Emon Loka shouted three times, and his face without facial features could still show excitement: "I never thought that today, after 2000, I would be able to fight against the heirs of the two families at the same time. I really haven't tried it! I hope You won't let me down!"

Qin and Yula leaned side by side, different rapiers and giant swords intersected in front of them, and said in unison: "Then please enlighten me, senior."

The rising white snow, the splashing soil, the exchange of rapiers and giant swords back and forth, this is the tacit understanding honed by them in the duels after drinking black tea many times.

They are confidants who know each other's sword skills best.

And Emon Loka showed his dominance to the fullest, with his left hand Snow Burial Star Silver, and his right hand the great sword of the clan, waving them at the same time, resisting the two of them.

Those who once wrote history, those who record history now, and those who look back on history in the future would never have imagined that the three proudest families of Mond City would become hostile in the icy and snowy Mond.

What a magical plot.

Chapter 580: They Finally Arrived

The battle in the sky is still at a stalemate, not because Xia Tian can't do it.

Durin's flesh and blood body is more flexible and stronger than the poisonous dragon's mutilated body, and it has the upper hand for a long time at the beginning of the battle.

However, whether it is spraying red flames or hitting the tail whip with claws, these attacks can only cause damage to the poisonous dragon but cannot be fatal.

That body is like a ball of flour that can be softened at will, even if its wings are crushed and its bones are pierced, it can be repaired in a short time.

It is by virtue of such an immortal and undead body that it is stalemate with Xia Tian in the sky.

And the longer the stalemate lasts, the more the balance of victory will tilt.

Even if the body has been strengthened by the god pupil, Xia Tian is only a human being after all. He controls Du Lin's huge body and needs to provide all the energy for this body.

At the same time, he has to bear all the pain that this body has suffered, being corrupted by poisonous blood, and injured by elements...

The exaggerated consumption and continuous pain made the spirit become trance, and he couldn't even tell whether he was the summer of human beings or Du Lin of creation.

More importantly, Du Lin's power is also limited.

He is just the blood essence remaining in Longji Snow Mountain, once it is exhausted, it will naturally be unable to continue to maintain it.

Judging from the current situation, if Xia Tian can't maintain the attitude of the giant dragon, how can he resist the attack of the poisonous dragon?If the dragon is allowed to enter the airspace of Mond City, the venom it sprays will destroy everything.

Xia Tian absolutely does not accept.

He can listen to the will of the people of Mond, understand their love for Mond, and imagine the pain after Mond becomes a purgatory on earth.

Did the previous "Kanria" also show such a scene, and then burned to the ground in despair?

Mond will never be the next Kanria!

When Xia Tian tried to use multiple elements for the first time, his body was tortured a lot, but he managed to bear it in the end, and now he can use it flexibly.

But he hadn't tried to use the power of dual remnant souls at the same time.

The combination of Durin and Andrius...

Just a little bit of this thought, the body immediately sent feedback, telling him that he would not be able to bear it.

Xia Tian chuckled.

I don't know how many times I have heard the words "can't bear it", but it's just a little bit of pain afterwards, it's not so easy to be unbearable.

It's just a painful point... That kind of severe pain that every cell is tearing, and it was exchanged for such an understatement in the end.

This is probably the so-called "strong".

Since you want to do things that humans cannot do, and you don't want to lose anything, you will naturally have to bear pain that humans cannot bear, which is inevitable.

From the beginning of their determination to protect the homeland they love, Xia Tian has made a clear heart and is fearless.