Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

This sword has no sword intent.

That rolling divine power is sword intent!

It was as if he wanted to strangle this provocative human being to death!

"boom!"

Daxia Sword God looked up at the sky, only to see that terrifying giant sword piercing through the air from top to bottom, wrapped in divine power!

The sharp sword light is like a pillar of fire reaching the sky, and it roars like a fire dragon.

At this moment, facing this sword, even Zhang Feng couldn't help feeling like an ant.

Is this the power of the descendants of the gods?

Is this the sword of the gods...

"But I, I can't lose..." Zhang Feng exhaled, clenched the Daxia ancient sword tightly, and rushed towards the huge sword light with a bang!

Like ants against fire dragons.

"come!!"

Zhang Feng held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, his whole body was like a sword!

The sword is in full swing!

The majestic sword energy swept out like a silver dragon, tearing through the air and rushing towards the fire dragon!

One on one.

Ssangyong roared.

Fire dragon vs silver dragon.

Sword of Angel vs. Sword of Daxia.

Deity, to humans!

At this moment, the three-foot green blade in Daxia Sword God's hand was so insignificant compared to the angel's sword that covered the sky and covered the sun.

But don't avoid it!

The two swords collided with each other!

"boom!"

Two dragons, two swords collided with each other with unparalleled resources!

Dennis, who was like an angel with wings on his back, rose dozens of meters into the sky in an instant under the rush of the silver sword energy, before barely stopping his figure, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Even the phantom of the seraphim behind him trembled slightly.

But the silver dragon has dissipated.

But the Angel Sword in Dennis' hands is still like a pillar of fire reaching the sky!

This is the Sword of Angels!

A sword collided, but Daxia Sword God suddenly fell from the air, with countless sharp sword cuts all over his body, and his white shirt seemed to be burned by a raging fire.

"Clang clang!"

The Great Xia Sword fell to the ground.

Daxia Sword God Zhang Feng fell heavily to the side, gasping for breath.

Looking at Dennis who was still standing with a sword and wings on his back, there was incomparable complexity in his eyes.

That angel's sword had no sword intent!

But it has majestic power!

There is also a flame like a trial!

As if he was unstoppable, no matter how hard he tried his best, the sword intent from his hard work could not make up for the gap.

It was as if, that angelic boy was born to be stronger than himself, and should be above himself!

This is a sense of despair and insignificance of ants facing giant elephants.

But I... practiced sword day and night tomorrow, and never went down the mountain for 20 years.

I have the Shushan Sword Sect's thousands of years of cultivation on my body... How many people have cultivated the sword energy!

Why, under the angel's sword, was he defeated so easily?

Dennis looked down at the embarrassed Sword God who had fallen to the ground, exhaled slowly, his eyes were as proud and indifferent as ever.

"Human, do you feel the gap between you and me?"

"Your victory just now was nothing but good luck."

"You humans can indeed continue to exercise, constantly break through the limit, and become stronger little by little."

"But unfortunately, we are born with power over you. We are born with power over you."

"You don't want to admit it, but it's the truth."

"This is a fact that you cannot change no matter what, and a gap that cannot be bridged."

"Your swords always have limits, just like your fragile bodies."

"Now, do you agree?"

Under the shooting of countless cameras, in the silence, Dennis waved his wings and once again raised the angel sword with both hands in glory.

The huge [-]-meter sword blade, exuding majestic divine power and judgment-like fire, aimed at the Great Xia Sword God who fell on the ground.

Like a verdict.

"Now, kneel down." Dennis said softly.

At this moment, all reporters focused their cameras on this scene.

Like a picture scroll.

An angelic boy, standing in the glory, waving his pure white wings.

The huge angelic sword rolled in flames, aiming at the embarrassed human, as if proclaiming the power of the descendants of the gods.

Seeing this scene, Brenda, who had a gloomy face, finally smiled and took a sip of the juice.

"That's right." Brenda nodded slightly, "I'm finally proud of the League of Gods."

"It's not like someone who was so frightened by weak humans that he couldn't stand up!"

Brenda glanced at Berkeley, who was so frightened by Bai Qi that he knelt on the ground and vomited.

Berkeley managed to recover some complexion, and became ugly again, looking at the two people on the hill with hatred.

For a moment, as a descendant of the League of Gods, he hoped that the Great Xia Sword God could stand up and hammer that winged Dennis to the ground!

There is such a feeling.

Not just Dennis.

Not to mention all the people present, as well as the global audience and Daxia citizens who watched the broadcast on TV!

"Stand up!"

"Just now Bai Qi also won on behalf of humans. Humans, how can they kneel under the sword of angels this time!"

"Stand up and keep fighting!"

Although the audience present are all citizens of European countries, they are also human beings!

They also don't want to see the Great Xia gods representing human beings defeated by the League of Gods just like that!

Could it be that the victory of mankind just now was really an accident?

Could it be that human beings should be surpassed by the descendants of gods?

"Stand up!"

Someone whispered.

As if impatient to wait, Dennis lifted the angel sword upside down, pointed the tip of the sword at Daxia Sword God, and urged: "Kneel down!"

More people whispered: "Stand up!"

"Don't kneel down!"

The Great Xia Sword God staggered up slowly and fell to the ground several times, but finally grabbed the Great Xia Sword that was shaken and stood up slowly.

"Kneel down?"

"I'm from Daxia, and I can do everything."

"Only, I won't kneel down to you."

"Kneel... If I kneel, my sword won't agree. Ahem."

Zhang Feng, the sword god in a state of embarrassment, smiled bleakly, and slowly stood up straight with his waist straight, holding his sword!

He coughed out two mouthfuls of blood foam, then looked up at the huge sword point pointing directly at his head, and said softly, "Continue!"

"It seems you made your choice."

"Then I'll kneel down for you!"

Dennis smiled brightly, and the [-]-meter-long angel sword once again wrapped in flames and divine power, stabbing down from the sky like a judgment!

Like a sharp sword piercing through Tianxin!

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"careful!"

Seeing this scene, the hot-tempered Wang Hu and Bai Qi couldn't sit still. They could feel that Zhang Feng was almost at his limit at this time. wind!

They were about to stand up and jump off the wooden bird.

But in the next moment.

"Don't move!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

Wang Hu's eyes were scarlet like blood, he gritted his teeth and said, "But..."

Lin Fan stared at the Great Xia Sword God under the giant sword, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "His aura... is rising! This lunatic is suddenly enlightened!"

Lin Fan could clearly feel it.

Facing the angel sword that fell from the sky.

Facing the fiery dragon-like ruling fire.

The Daxia Sword God, who was in a mess and should have been exhausted, started to soar strangely!

All the sword energy released outside converged into the body without missing a single point. It was much less powerful than before, but the sword of Great Xia began to tremble, emitting a piercing light!

This lunatic who loves swords like his life, unexpectedly began to realize the way of swords at this moment!

Zhang Feng raised his head and looked at the angelic sword that was engulfed in divine power and rushed like a towering pillar of fire.

At this moment of lightning and flint, time seemed to stop.

"This sword has no sword intent."

"Only strength."

"But it's not a force I can match."

"My swordsmanship is not strong enough."

"But, I can't lose..."

How could he lose!

How can you kneel down!

If he loses, it means that humans lose.

He knelt down, so why did he cultivate his swordsmanship!

Swordsman, should have gone forward indomitable!