The black-haired man stepped out of the portal in one step, and the terrifying aura spread out from his body. He had a cold smile on his face, and his dark eyes kept cutting on Zhang Yang's body like two sharp blades!

"You are the saint-Zhang Yang?" the black-haired man said with a smile, "I belong to the Holy Avenger of the Temple, my name is Xingchen."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he frowned: "I remember that there are no you among the five sacred Avengers."

"They are already in the past. Dann and others have been sentenced to death for betraying the temple. Naturally, my colleagues will deal with them." Xingchen said lightly, "But today is not the time to discuss them."

The three girls Isabella came to Zhang Yang. Since there were outsiders, the three girls could only suppress the temptation to beat Zhang Yang.

"Three beautiful ladies, I hope you will avoid it." Xingchen gave a gentleman's greeting to Isabella and the other two, and then looked at Zhang Yang, "Because today, there is only one saint who can leave alive." After he said that, the terrifying aura increased again, even if he simply stood there, it was like a sharp sword unsheathed, exuding a terrifying murderous intent.

Xuemang sneered and slowly pulled out the stagnant water of Frost Sky: "Get out of here immediately!"

Lilith waved her hand and a silver-white mechanical sniper rifle appeared in her hand. The black muzzle pointed at Xingchen's forehead, and the meaning was self-evident.

Only Isabella smiled slightly: "You are indeed very brave when you dare to come to my territory."

Xingchen's face changed, and his original smile was instantly replaced by a cruel killing intention.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said to the three girls behind him: "You go back to Black Rose Castle first, I have some things to ask this guy." Zhang Yang looked at Xingchen with a smile, "It's great to practice the power of the Holy Spirit to the legendary realm. I just need it!"

"He is just a legend of the Fifty-Three Poles. The four of us joined forces and he didn't even have room to resist. Why did you let us leave?" Isabella asked in confusion on the private channel.

"I need the blood of the legendary Holy Spirit to cast a suit. If we join forces, we will inevitably be unable to stop this guy if we get angry. Besides, this guy is a temple member, don't you think about the Black Rose Mercenary Group?" Zhang Yang replied, "And I am different. I am nominally a saint appointed by the great priest Marivisha. Even if I kill this guy, I will probably not be punished."

Isabella thought for a while, finally nodded, then pulled Lilith and Snow Mang towards Black Rose Castle.

"What a great opportunity. As long as you four join forces, I will definitely run away soon." Xingchen said regretfully, "Are you so confident in yourself? You must know that every level of leap above legends is huge. What's more, I'm three levels higher than you."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I am more concerned about your purpose of coming here now. Also, Dann and the others are my friends, and I also want to know the whereabouts of the five of them!"

Xingchen coldly drew out a slender sword. The sword was emerald green all over, narrow and long, only one finger wide, and it was a weapon proficient in assassination. The guard guard was composed of green rings, wrapping Xingchen's right hand. Emerald green light flowed on the blade, and sporadic light spots burst out from time to time, splashing on the ground, directly corroding the ground into small pits: "As long as you can defeat me, I will tell you the news of the Holy Avenger. As for my purpose here, I will naturally kill you!"

"Why, you should know my saint's identity, right?" Zhang Yang said, drawing out the Holy Demon Sword and equipped the steel shell.

"For the woman!"

After Xingchen finished speaking, the thin sword in his hand suddenly pierced out fiercely. This time, as fast as a meteor, the emerald green light wrapped around the sword body with strange energy fluctuations. Zhang Yang suddenly raised the steel body, trying to block the thin sword. As a result, his face changed the next moment, and the sharp sword that pierced rapidly suddenly changed direction strangely and actually slid along the edge of the shield. What surprised Zhang Yang the most was that the long sword seemed to be a living creature. It suddenly twisted at the moment of stabbing. The tip of the sword turned like a poisonous snake and stabbed into Zhang Yang's shoulder, which immediately brought up a blood mist.

Zhang Yang felt a piercing pain on his shoulders, and saw that the slender sword blade began to squirm and wanted to penetrate into his body. The Holy Demon Sword slashed out horizontally and forced the stars to retreat, but a blade broke directly and left on Zhang Yang's shoulder. Almost instantly, Zhang Yang felt that his entire left arm had lost consciousness. Through the pierced armor, he could see that green blood had begun to flow out of the wound, and blue veins spread from the wound to Zhang Yang's body.

"poison!"

The thunder of rebirth in Zhang Yang's body was stimulated, and lightning bursts into Zhang Yang's wounds, but the emerald green half-blade twisted wildly, emitting rich poisonous gas to compete with the thunder of rebirth.

Xingchen sneered and rushed up again. The thin sword in his hand was already as intact as before. Another ordinary sword stabbed. Zhang Yang did not take it head-on this time, but pulled back and pushed it. The dark golden flame on the Holy Trial Demon Sword flashed away, and a sharp sword light slashed out of thin air and headed straight for Xingchen.

The thin sword in Xingchen's hand was extremely hard at this moment, and it actually cut the sharp sword light with one sword. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang distanced him again. At the same time, the lightning was lingering around him, and terrifying lightning rushed out of his body, directly shattering the stubborn half of the sword blade, thus dispelling the rich mist. Without the blade's release of toxins, the wound on Zhang Yang's shoulder was instantly restored to its original state.

"I didn't expect that you had such powerful abilities. No wonder Sasha valued you so much." Xingchen did not rush to attack, but just held the long sword in one hand and observed Zhang Yang carefully.

"Sasha?" Zhang Yang was stunned, "I'll go, can you be talking about the great priest Marivisha?"

When the name of Marivisa was mentioned, Xingchen couldn't help but look intoxicated on his face: "Of course, Sasha is the goddess in my mind. For her, I can do anything. Even kill the saints!" Xingchen's obsessed expression flashed by, and then came again with murderous intent towards Zhang Yang.

"I'm x, what do you think of a woman has to do with me?" Zhang Yang dodged over Xingchen's thin sword and smashed it out with a fierce shield.

"Dong!"

The dull sound brought out a wave of air, which shocked Xingchen took several steps to stabilize his body. He raised his head in surprise, and unexpectedly, with his strong body of fifty-three poles, he was in a disadvantage in the competition of pure power.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel angry at this moment. He was beaten by the three women just now, but he didn't feel very happy. That was his own woman, of course he couldn't do it too much. But the guy in front of him actually came to cause trouble for a woman who had nothing to do with him. This made Zhang Yang's anger burn like a raging fire. So after a shield hit, Zhang Yang suddenly activated the world of speed.

The Holy Demon Sword instantly stabbed hundreds of swords. Zhang Yang's sword moves seemed disorganized, but their moves were cruel and all aimed at Xingchen's lower body, especially ****, who were taking care of them.

Xingchen's face changed drastically. Now that Jian Feng swept over, he felt as uncomfortable as if he was wearing open-crotch pants in winter. For a moment, he was forced to jump up and down, and if he was not careful, his life would be lost. Thinking about his future sexual life with Sasha, Xingchen burst out with unparalleled combat power and took it down, but he accidentally let Zhang Yang stab a sword on the thigh.

The "blasphemy" attribute of the Holy Demon Sword is extremely domineering. When targeting professions who use the power of the Holy Spirit, their attack power will be increased by 50%. Although Xingchen is already a senior legend of the Fifty-Three Poles, he was also stabbed by this sword to make it clear. If you are a little more straight, it is very likely that this leg will be scrapped.

Xingchen screamed and then retreated. Then a holy golden light shone on his left hand and pressed on the wound on his thigh. At this time, when he looked at the Holy Demon Sword in Zhang Yang's hand, he showed a solemn expression.

Zhang Yang smiled, but Xingchen knew that because the attributes of the Holy Trial Demon Sword are too domineering, they will often be noticed by the other party before they get close to the enemy. Therefore, Zhang Yang used his own power to wrap the entire sword body, which prevented the breath of the Holy Trial Demon Sword from leaking out.

"I think you should live happily with your Sasha. Don't cause trouble for yourself if you have nothing to do!" Zhang Yang shook the long sword in his hand, and the blood on the blade had already been put away by Zhang Yang's right hand. In this way, the materials for the second set were finally collected.

"If you don't disappear, how could I become a saint? If you can't become a saint, Sasha will not accept me." Xingchen kept releasing his wounds and then gritted his teeth.

"That's not simple, I will automatically give up my identity as a saint." Zhang Yang was reluctant to separate himself from the temple. Judging from the current form, if he wanted to prevent the destruction of the world, he would inevitably have conflicts with the temple. Therefore, if he had separated himself from the relationship earlier, he could also plan earlier.

Xingchen's expression was extremely wonderful at this moment. He looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, with sharp eyes, trying to see some problems from Zhang Yang's face, and he was disappointed in the end. Zhang Yang said it very naturally, not as if he was trying to deceive himself on purpose. Xingchen asked, "Do you know what it means to give up the identity of a saint? This will mean that you are excluded from the destiny of God and become the abandoned person of the Lord God."

"Don't let my mother-in-law **, I have the conditions to give up this identity automatically." Zhang Yang said seriously, "I hope to get exact information about Dann and others."

Xingchen took a deep breath and asked, "They are very important to you."

"We are friends!"

"Okay, I hope you move fast enough, otherwise they will be killed by the new Holy Avengers soon!" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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