Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

In their view, no matter what ability and skill it is, it is only to provide opportunities for the weak to overcome the strong.

Instead of spending time learning these skills, it is better to become a strong person yourself.

And Kerclough Harris is a believer in this creed.

He was frustrated in an attack, but he was not afraid, but his fighting spirit became even higher.

The faster speed drives the sound of the wind, tearing the air apart.

With a speed more than three times the speed of sound, the huge explosion sound can break through the eardrums of ordinary humans.

The wind force brought by it in an instant is almost comparable to a hurricane above level [-].

The sound was two seconds slower than his speed. One second after his long sword fell on Yu Zhongming's body, the explosion sounded belatedly.

Boom~!

Boom~!

The world seemed to vibrate in the sound, and then a storm came.

The wind pressure brought by the giant sword blows everything around it away, countless sand, stones, and soil splash around.

Yu Zhongming's figure fluttered under the sword, and suddenly collapsed in the next second, turning into streams of clear water-like fluorescence.

Not good~!

Kerclough Harris felt a move in his heart.

The two-handed broadsword immediately changed its state and swung forcefully to the side and rear.

Bang~!

Metal clatter spreads.

The huge force forced his figure to move slightly, and the steps under his feet were a little chaotic.

Although it readjusted in less than a second, the opportunity was lost.

The inscription knife in Yu Zhongming's hand? Bai Wugou suddenly appeared on the other side of the dim second floor like a flash of clear lightning.

I don't know when, Asakura Mayu quietly appeared in this world in the figure of Shiro Wugou.

She held another long sword made of clear light and slashed out at the same time.

His sword is as bright as a flower blooming.

"The weapon at the other end?

Kerclough Harris couldn't help being surprised, a weapon that could be brought into the second layer of the other side exceeded his expectations.

The brilliance cut by Yu Zhongming and the sword light cut by Mayuka Asakura complement each other, blocking all the surrounding directions of Kerclough Harris.

It can be said that the sky and the world are all dead ends.

Kerclough Harris roared, the wings of light on his back suddenly spread out, and a pure white door appeared above his head.

The glorious door opened quickly, and a stream of pure milky white light shone.

That ray of light turned into pieces of white wings in mid-air, overlapping one after another, as if the waves of feathers resisted the long swords of Naruto Nakamura and Mayu Asakura.

Wow~!

Although the other side's weapon is invincible, it still has its limit.

Under the accumulation of numbers, Yu Zhongming and Asakura Mayu's sword moves became slower and slower.

Not to be missed.

Kerclough Harris quickly seized the fleeting opportunity, jumped up, and jumped into the air, overlapping with the pure white door.

In the next second, a total of five pairs of wings of different sizes protruded from the door, enveloping his figure.

Endless white light filled the entire second-layer world on the other side.

It seems to be a long time, and it seems to be a moment.

The white light and the pure white door disappeared, and the three-meter-tall bright silver full-coverage armor stood silently in midair.

There are twelve wings on its back, some are thousands of meters long, and some are only tens of centimeters in size.

Twelve different lights radiated from the wings, and then converged into pure white at the center of Kerclough Harris' body.

"Walk the way of my Lord and practice it for a lifetime; walk the way of the best and persevere for a lifetime; cut off all kinds of evil and bring clarity to the world."

"Perfect cut~!"

After reciting the words of prayer, the twelve kinds of radiance rose and fell with the breathing, and slowly all converged on Kerclough Harris' hands.

The sword of light condensed in his hand was almost almost substance.

Then a ray of light was cut out.

At the second level of the other side, no matter whether it is intentional or not, it will naturally bring a trace of inconceivable attributes to one's own power.

Kerclough Harris's sword is just like its name, under the [Perfect Slash], no evil can be freed.

As long as the beheaded person has done something that is not in line with the good deeds in Kerclough Harris' heart, he will be cut by this sword. He cannot dodge or escape. He can only rely on his own strength to bear it.