The invincible Holy Spirit is not a newbie

Due to the recent changes in the ice field, and the Seville Fortress behind it was attacked by unknown saints, after the vote of Leslie XII, the empire decided to send troops to the far north ice field, first occupy the Saint-Namo Canyon, and control This icefield is the only gateway to the empire to prevent attacks from the orcs that may come at any time.

As for why the Seville Fortress was attacked by unknown saints, which caused the empire to target the ice sheet, and why heavy troops were needed to control the canyon, I am afraid that only Leslie XII and a few people know it.

Naturally, as the [Spear] in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor, Hubbard was undoubtedly appointed as the leader of this army, which also reflected the importance Leslie XII attached to this matter.

"Report to the commander!" Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky. Hubbard raised his hand to signal the people around him to relax.

"One of our own." He just said so lightly, and the soldiers around him turned around and continued to focus on marching.

His prestige and rigorous military quality are evident.

"What's the matter?" He asked the person who came to report again.

"Yes!" The visitor half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "There is news from the front, there is no danger, and the Anza camp has started. The report is over!"

Hubbard nodded, "Stay back, and report any latest information to me as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The person jumped up again and galloped towards the other end of the canyon again.

Since he can fly in the air, it proves that he is at least level 60 or above. This level is not bad even in the army. It is actually used to deliver messages. I have to say that this is indeed a waste.

But there is no way. In such a long and narrow canyon, it is difficult for Hubbard's order to be implemented to the entire army. If there is no person dedicated to delivering information, then his order can only be advanced slowly forward by his end. , the efficiency is too poor, that’s why I have this position.

After the other party disappeared from sight, Hubbard frowned without any trace, as if he was confused.

He was wondering why there was no danger at the other end of the canyon, or even any discovery.

This is too strange.

If the orcs are really going to attack the empire, they can't do it without some war preparations!

With doubts, he slowed down and walked parallel to the carriage behind him, which was dragged by the Ice and Snow Silver Wolf, the unique magical beast of the ice field. He lowered his head slightly and asked respectfully: "Senior, do you see?"

If it weren't for his majesty, no one in the army would have dared to look over here casually, and even their eyes would probably be stared down now.

Their leader was actually speaking so respectfully to someone in the carriage?

As long as Hubbard understands that although he is the overall person in charge of this army, the person inside is the real person in charge, and he is the one he must look up to.

"Be careful, there is a problem." The voice was very old and feeble. Even without looking at his appearance, one could imagine that the speaker was already in his seventies and was about to die.

"Understood." Hubbard felt a chill in his heart and said solemnly, without questioning where the other party came to the conclusion.

He only knows that if this person says there is a problem, then there must be a problem, and he just needs to implement it.

Not because of anything else, just because the person inside is the strongest man in the empire, and the only saint in the empire, Lester, who is known as the Sword Emperor.

Just when he was about to summon people and alert the whole army, an indescribable power came down on him, like a huge mountain. Hubbard was almost crushed to the ground, but he was also The eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes, and it was obviously very difficult to endure.

Even he was like this, not to mention other people. Some people couldn't bear the pressure, and their bodies were crushed directly, and they died on the spot.

But one person is an exception.

A cold snort came from the carriage, and immediately Hubbard felt his body lighten, and the mountain-like weight disappeared. He quickly retreated to a distance, and drove the surrounding troops to retreat forward and backward.

Even if he is a fool, he still knows that the pressure alone can make him breathless. There is no other existence except that legendary realm.

This kind of battle is no longer something he can participate in. If he and the surrounding soldiers continue to stay here, it will only be a hindrance.

You know, the battle between the saints is very terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering. If they continue to stay here, they will definitely be affected by it, causing heavy casualties.

"Come out, you hide your head and show your tail. Don't let me look down on you."

An old man walked out of the carriage. His waist was almost bent to a vertical angle of [-] degrees. He was skinny, with protruding eye sockets. His whole body exuded a strong aura of death, but his eyes were calm and calm, and he was not angry. Power.

Similarly, a coercion that seemed to be able to crush the world spread from the center to the surroundings, even more powerful than the previous one.

"You are worthy of being a fourth-level saint. Even if you are about to be buried, your power is still there!" A strong male voice came from the clouds, and then a man fell from it and hit the ground, shaking the mountain for a while.

"Send your name." Lester narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at the man in front of him who was covered in dark golden scales and had dragon horns on his head.

"Sargerson, I have heard the name of Sword Emperor for a long time, and it is indeed well-deserved when I see you today. But it is a pity that you will end here today."

"Hahaha, although the third level of transformation into a saint is good, it is still not close. Even if I am about to expire, it is not something you can compare with."

"Giggle~ What about others?" A sweet laugh came, and a scantily clad woman suddenly appeared not far from Sageson. She didn't have a formal appearance, and she didn't look like she was here to fight.

But Lester's expression became serious.

Peerless Sword Emperor Lester

"The Saints of the Dragon Clan and the Saints of the Wing Clan, it seems that you have united together to plot against the empire..."

The wrinkles on Lester's old face are stacked together, which is very strange, but it is not difficult to see the gloomy look in the period.

As the force on the continent that has the deepest dealings with the Far North Icefield, the empire divides the icefield's forces much more clearly than other forces, which naturally includes the Dragon Tribe and the Wing Tribe.

Two saints who can be said to be the two most powerful races among the orcs appeared here. This is not a good sign...

but......

"It's still not enough." Lester said calmly.

Sageson's face darkened.

If he could understand being despised before because he was not as good as the other party, now he feels very angry.

A saint who is about to die, even if he was once the unparalleled sword emperor who dominated the continent, can he still have the same grace now?He actually said that he and Milna together were not enough to fight?

"Hmm~ Is it enough? You won't know until you give it a try?" Milna smiled sweetly, but anyone who saw this smile would feel an inexplicable chill in their heart, like a devil's smile.

Obviously, Myrna was also angered by Lester's slight.

"Go up and fight." Lester said coldly, and then he wanted to soar into the sky, but he suddenly became alert and pointed towards the space in front of him like a sword.

"Ding!" sounded, and several cracks appeared in the space in front of him. What was connected to the sword finger was a snow-white wing. Lester's eyes narrowed slightly.

A trace of blood appeared on his fingertips.

"I have long heard that all the strength of the Wing Clan is concentrated in the wings, and today I saw that it is indeed well-deserved." Lester twirled his fingers. Immediately, the blood line visible to the naked eye disappeared quickly, and in the blink of an eye it returned to the original state and disappeared. .

"But what do you mean? Being a saint and not fighting on the surface is a rule that all saints have followed for thousands of years. Could it be that you think that you have exceeded the scope of saints in the past and can ignore this rule?"

Because of Milina's obstruction, Lester was unable to soar into the sky, but he questioned Milna.

Thousands of years ago, the war of gods brought too much trauma to the continent. After the gods disappeared, the saints of later generations set a rule - the battle between saints cannot be carried out on the surface. Otherwise, all the saints will rise up and attack.

There is no way. Although Saints are not as good as gods, they still belong to the kind of people who transcend the mortal world. The damage caused by one move is too great. They are simply a weakened version of gods, so they have decided to do this. a principle that has been passed down to this day.

Milna half-squinted a pair of red phoenix eyes, and flapped a pair of thin wings behind her. It was really hard to imagine that just now it was these wings that looked very soft, as if they could poke a hole with just a light poke, and made a sound. There was a sound like iron weapons hitting each other.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I am not arrogant enough to surpass all the saints. As for why, you are going to fall anyway, so don't know so much~"

Fall?

Lester was so angry that he laughed. How long has it been since anyone dared to talk to him like this?

Not to mention that the Milna in front of me was a fourth-level Saint. When he was young, he entered the Holy City and won the fifth-level battle. He dared to compete in the sixth-level Holy City. At that time, the name of the Unparalleled Sword Emperor resounded throughout the continent, and he was known as the The strongest swordsman after the Sword Master.Even though he is very old now, he is still not comparable to ordinary fourth-level saints, let alone his demise.

He chuckled, and immediately a jade-like long sword appeared in his hand. The blade was as thin as autumn frost and as thin as a cicada's wing. Dots of white snow fell on it, adding a bit of coldness to it. The sword reflected from the blade The light seems to have turned into substance. It stings people's eyes and is so sharp.

Holding the sword in his hand, a cold sword energy swept out with Lester as the center, even the space was cut open, as if it was indestructible.

The sword energy washed away the heaven and the earth and submerged into the earth beneath the feet. The canyon walls on both sides were as easy as penetrating tofu. The sword energy broke through the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

Other saints have their aura restrained to the extreme, but he is different. His aura is rampant across the nine heavens and ten earths, and his sharp edge is unleashed. Every move is driven by boundless sword energy, which is not weaker than the former in the slightest.

A swordsman should be unyielding and invincible, so this way he can exert his full strength, which is more suitable for him than the former.

Dots of sparks appeared on the scales on Sageson's body, and they all made a harsh sound, as if a sword had fallen on them, causing his complexion to change slightly.

"Unparalleled Sword..." He murmured in a low voice. The previous anger had disappeared and was replaced by incomparable solemnity.

He knew that he had underestimated the enemy before.

If the sword is like this, is it possible that the owner of the sword can still be inferior to the sword?

The reason why Lester suffered a small loss in the confrontation with Myrna was because he did not take out his sword, and the sword is the essence of the swordsman. The swordsman with the sword in his hand is the real swordsman. , just like Leicester is now, sharp and unstoppable, completely different from the old man before, and his momentum has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I want to die of old age, the little girl said quite loudly, but I don't know how my kung fu is." Lester waved his hand and danced a sword flower. At this moment, he seemed to be the supreme swordsman, trying to sweep everything in the world and be invincible.

Milna put away her cute and charming posture, her face was solemn, but her mouth was still unforgiving: "Didn't you already see the Sword Emperor just now? Or do you miss him again so soon? "Uh huh huh~"

Lester smiled instead of being angry. His waist was like the sword in his hand. He didn't know how he did it. He was straight and straight. Even though his appearance showed his age, he was still heroic and mighty.

"What a sharp-tongued little girl. Come along. Let me see the uniqueness of the Wing Clan and the Dragon Clan today. Don't let me down."

After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand, which seemed to lift the hearts of Milna and Sageson. They looked at each other, and in the flash of lightning, they all disappeared from the place and were replaced. What was revealed was a bottomless ravine, appearing where the two of them were standing just now.

Milna crossed the distance of space and appeared behind Lester without anyone noticing. At the same time, her delicate body twisted slightly, her wings cut through the air along a graceful trajectory, and an invisible tornado was generated out of thin air. It is like thousands of sharp blades are contained in it. Although it cannot compare with Lester's sword energy, it can compete with him. If it falls on Lester, it will definitely cause considerable damage.

Almost at the same moment, Sageson also appeared in front of Lester. His fists were covered with dark gold scales, as if they were indestructible and invulnerable, and full of a heavy sense of power. He fell towards Lester with the force of a sonic boom. Ste, and Myrna are in a pincer attack.

At the critical moment, Lester was unable to move. Instead, he slowly shook the sword body of Zhen Wushuang Sword. Immediately, boundless sword energy rose into the sky. His whole body was like a peerless divine sword, breaking through everything. After defeating Milna's tornado, Sageson's fist landed on the invisible barrier formed by the sword energy. Several blood flowers exploded from his fist, and he quickly retreated.

But Lester was not idle. He turned around with his sword and stabbed. The tip of the sword seemed to have pierced through the space. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the wings of Milna who was still trying to attack.

This time, there was no sound like the collision of iron tools. Instead, there was a sound of "chi!", and a hole was actually poked out of Milna's wings.

Although she retreated quickly, so the hole was not very big, just the thickness of a fingertip, Milna's expression changed drastically and she felt unbelievable.

Lore!

How could her wings be pierced so easily?

As Lester said, most of the strength of their wing clan is concentrated in the pair of wings on their backs.

If the Peerless Sword is Leicester's weapon, then the wings of the Wing Clan are their weapons. It combines attack, speed, and defense. It is the 'weapon' that accompanies the Wing Clan throughout their lives.

Although the defense may not be that strong, it will never be worse than a Saint of the same level, or even a little better.

But the wings that she was so proud of were pierced by Lester's sword in just one encounter. I have to say that this really shocked her.

In fact, Milna understood that it was not that her wings were too fragile, but that Lester's sword and sword energy were too sharp and indestructible.At least in terms of attack, Leicester has gone beyond the category of fourth-level players.

You can't use it head-on!

Almost instantly, Milna recognized this, and at this moment, Lester's attack came again——

The boundless sword energy was condensed into a qi slash, and the qi slash was filled with golden light, as if the awe-inspiring righteousness of the world had gathered in it, sweeping away everything in the world. The canyon, which was only about thirty meters wide, could not withstand such a powerful force. The canyon walls on both sides of the path it passed were pushed aside, and were forcibly expanded to a width of more than a hundred meters.

Milna and Sageson, who were firmly locked by the air slash, knew that they could not get past the air slash, but they could not retreat to temporarily avoid the edge, otherwise it would be very troublesome if Lester took the opportunity to escape.

"Drink——!" Sageson shouted deeply, and his whole body was wrapped with dark golden divine light, forming a sky-high giant more than a thousand feet tall. It was slightly illusory and had no details on his face, but it was not difficult to tell that this was an enlarged version. Sageson.

Law heaven and earth!

Sageson clenched his right fist, and the shadow synchronized with it. As he clenched his right hand, it seemed to cause a collapse. All the clouds and mist from ten miles around rushed towards the shadow's right fist, causing the shadow to retreat hundreds of miles away. Hubbard's eyelids twitched wildly, and he was horrified.

If this punch were to land, I'm afraid it would knock the entire earth over!

It turns out that being a saint can move mountains and seas and turn clouds and rains upside down with just a raise of your hands. It is not just a lie, but it can really be done!

Just as he thought, the punch finally fell. The fist as big as a mountain was like a meteorite, carrying an unrivaled force. The space along the way could not bear such power, and it was all broken into pieces. The momentum is terrifying.

"Sageson, don't answer!"

Just when the shadow was about to clash with Qi Zhan, Myrna suddenly shouted urgently to stop Sageson, but it was already too late.

There was no gorgeous scene, Qi Zhan only paused for a moment visible to the naked eye, but that was all. The next moment, a sound of "chi!" seemed to be heard, Qi Zhan was submerged into the fist, and soon Sage Sen's towering, thousand-foot holy body was full of cracks and cracks.

"Pfft!" Sageson spat out a mouthful of dazzling red, his face turned pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

His Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth could no longer support it. It shattered suddenly, turned into little bits of light, and disappeared.

"How is it possible to destroy my magic, heaven, and earth with one move!?" His face was full of disbelief.

On the contrary, Myrna's eyes were bright and she said with certainty: "As expected of the Sword Emperor, he was able to strike out three swords in an instant and fuse them together. His swordsmanship is probably incomparable to that of the Sword Master. Far."

Hearing this, Sageson understood and felt a little frustrated at the same time.

In an instant, he slashed out three swords in a row and gathered them together. This was not as simple as 1+1=2. The power was definitely doubled. In addition, he already had a disadvantage in realm, so he The defeat is not unjust.

But just as Milna said, Lester's attainments in swordsmanship are truly astonishing, and not just anyone can do it.

Lester smiled "haha" and said: "It's just a small idea, I dare not say that I can compare with the Sword Master. Back then, the Sword Master's sword energy spanned three thousand miles, and one sword could dazzle nineteen states! How can I be so incompetent? Comparable?"

When he said these words, his tone was full of admiration and admiration. It was obvious that this was his sincere words, and it could also be seen how much he admired the Sword Master, who was both a human being and a legend of the continent. Character.

Well, that's what I say, but Leicester's foundation is also there, and it's not just a small skill.

Milna gave a sweet smile and glanced at Lester with a charming look, "But is it really okay for Your Majesty the Sword Emperor to squander your power like this? I'm afraid that even if you don't die here today, you will die tomorrow... ....”

Lester smiled softly and said melancholy: