God level negative second generation

The bloodthirsty sword is only a middle-grade magic weapon, and its quality is far inferior to Feishuang's "Zhan Zhiyin", and it is also inferior to the Judgment Sword brought by Adele herself.

However, apart from these special existences, middle-grade magical artifacts are already relatively rare treasures below the realm of the third heaven.

Otherwise, when Lin Duantian and Yu Fan fight, the opponent will not be so confident.

The blood-red long sword was entangled with a strong bloody evil spirit, which could only be brewed by soaking in the blood of countless living beings.

Sensing the approaching big killer, Adele's delicate silver eyebrows could not help but frowned slightly.

But it was quickly replaced by a look of determination, and he said sharply: "Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of you! There are no weak people in the Holy Light Church, even if I die, I will not bow to you!"

The girl's voice is soft and sweet. Although what she said sounds a bit secondary, her decisive look is quite charming.

Yu Fan raised his sword and came to Adele, and with a casual swing, the blade rested on her slender neck.

"No, Xiaofan!"

Han Qingyue didn't suspect him, and thought that Yu Fan was really going to kill someone, so she hurriedly called out.

Quickly catching up, grabbed Yu Fan's right hand holding the sword with both hands, and begged: "Xiaofan, she is still a child, she is not sensible at all. Don't do this, let me persuade her."

"It's useless. She grew up in the church since she was a child, and she has been completely brainwashed. She has no self at all. It's useless for you to say anything."

Yu Fan flatly rejected Han Qingyue's request, exerted a little force on his hand, and the blade of the bloodthirsty sword had already scratched faint bloodstains on Adele's fair skin.

"But Xiaofan, you are killing people..."

Han Qingyue couldn't hold back Yu Fan, so she could only hold his hand and persuaded: "According to what you said, she was just following orders, and she didn't do anything bad, so there's no need to kill her, right? It's a life anyway. She is still so young, she is too cruel..."

"In the world of practitioners, it doesn't matter whether it is cruel or not, the position is the most important. She insists on being my enemy. If I let her go now, she will kill me in turn. Tell me, is it worth it? "

Yu Fan still had a calm expression on his face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Facing his question, Han Qingyue couldn't answer it for a while.

Yu Fan remained silent, waiting for her to think.

Actually, Yu Fan didn't really want to kill Adele.

The reason for doing this is, on the one hand, to frighten this ignorant believer of the Holy Light.On the other hand, they wanted to teach Han Qingyue a lesson.

Tell her that once she embarks on the path of practice, life and death will become very indifferent, whether it is killing or being killed, it is an extremely simple matter.

Han Qingyue thought for a while, and turned her eyes back and forth on Adele and Yu Fan several times.

In the end, she bit her lip, and slowly let go of Yu Fan's sword-holding hand.

—— Between the man she likes and a strange girl, she obviously knows how to choose.

However, he did not give up on persuasion, and still said to Fan: "Xiaofan, if the situation is really as you said, then I will not stop you. But... since you can arrest her, it means that you have not To the point where she must be killed. Why don't you leave her in this space, and I'll try to persuade her. If it doesn't work, can you... ok?"

Her tone was somewhat pleading, obviously unwilling to watch a beautiful little girl die under the sword of sail.

Yu Fan smiled slightly and was about to answer.

Adele spoke one step ahead of him, spat, and said: "I, Adele Chris, don't need your pity! Death is not terrible, that is my destination, Father God will definitely accept me, and Grant me a more brilliant new life!"

Yu Fan slapped his forehead.

The words that just came to her mouth were blocked by her.

"Hey, brainwashed like this, it's completely hopeless." He sighed.

Han Qingyue also frowned, feeling a little tricky.

It is more than ten times harder for her to persuade a fanatic to give up her faith than to kill a person.

Yu Fan lifted Adele's chin with the tip of his sword, and said, "Hey, since you believe so much in your God of Light, how about we make a bet?"

"Saints of Light do not make bets with heretics!" Adele's eyes were firm, as if she was going to die generously.

Her refusal did not affect Yu Fan, Yu Fan continued: "I will give you 10 minutes, you can use all your methods to summon the power of the God of Light to descend. If you succeed, I will let you go. If You failed... I don't want you to do anything, as long as you admit that the God of Light is not omnipotent, that's fine."

"Hmph, what a joke! Father God is omnipotent! I don't need 10 minutes, as long as you let me go, within 1 minute I can pray to Father God to come down and destroy your judgment!"

Adele was extremely confident, raised her chin proudly, and didn't care about the scarlet sword underneath.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

Yu Fan smiled, and said to the air: "Senior, untie her."

"Okay. The old man also wants to see, what kind of God of Light can break through the barriers of the universe and put his power into this small space."

Old voices came from all directions.

Soon, the layers of roots of the banyan tree that bound Adele scattered.

After regaining her freedom, Adele's first reaction was to raise her right hand high and shout: "Sword of Judgment!"

Then there was a "whoosh".

The Sword of Judgment that Yu Fan kept in the Qiankun bracelet was really summoned by her, and it turned into a white light and fell into her hands.

"Pagans, accept the punishment of the Holy Light!"

After getting the holy artifact sword, Adele's self-confidence surged again, her body glowed with white light, and the small wound on her neck healed in no time, and she slashed towards Yu Fan's front door with an unpretentious cross cut.

"Xiaofan be careful!"

Han Qingyue on the side was startled and reminded quickly.

Yu Fan had expected that this not-so-intelligent judge would attack him, so he wasn't surprised at all. He raised his hand and a gossip mirror pointed at him.

Hey~
The holy sword struck the Lingbao gossip mirror, making a crisp sound.

Yu Fan was not injured at all, and with one hand, he picked up a thunderbolt in his palm, and before Adele's old strength had exhausted, it was directly imprinted on her chest.

Boom~
There was thunder and lightning.

The strength gap in a realm cannot be made up by shouting slogans.

Adele ate a "weakened version" of the palm thunder from the front, and was directly blasted to the ground. The white holy clothes were broken into pieces, revealing the fair skin underneath.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, the power of light surged from her body, quickly repaired the wounds and torn clothes, brandished the lightsaber, and got up with the fastest reaction speed.

But as an injured person, no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be faster than Fan.

As soon as he got up, he saw a mass of thunder that shone with purple light pressing on top of his head.

At the same time, Yu Fan's slightly displeased voice reached his ears.

"My patience is not very good. If you continue to provoke, I can't guarantee that I will be annoyed for a while and tear you apart."