Soul echo

Chapter 259 Enemies with God
A fire ignited on the great sword, and the blessing from the sun god diffused high temperature outwards, but there was also warmth integrated into the body of the sword holder, giving continuous treatment and relieving muscle fatigue.

Zhong Ye stomped on the ground, his arches stretched tightly, and the next moment, he rushed forward.

This time, the atmosphere is no longer his hindrance, but his help.

He ran on the ground, but he seemed to be riding a strong wind, his footsteps were fast, and his figure flickered, even the Lord of Pleasure couldn't catch it with his naked eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Ye appeared in front of the Lord of Joy.

The eyelids of the Lord of Pleasure jumped, but his avatar had no time to react, and the flaming sword slashed down on his head.

Fortunately, before the blade was cut down, the Lord of Joy activated his spiritual energy in time, forming a shield around his body.

The spherical shield protected the incarnation of the Lord of Pleasure, but the ground under his feet suddenly sank!
——The power poured into the great sword hit the shield abruptly, but failed to break the shield, and the force was guided into the ground along the shield, causing the ground under the two people's feet to shatter.

At this moment, Zhong Ye took a deep breath and did not lift the sword, but the power gushed out from the body again and poured into the hilt.

"drink!"

Jianfeng pressed down suddenly, and after a loud shout, the shield burst.

The figure of the Lord of Pleasure flashed and disappeared in place.

As soon as His figure appeared in the distance, it was captured by Zhong Ye's perception.

Zhong Ye turned his head around, and saw the Lord of Joy pull out a dark purple shaped sword from the void, stepped on the sole of his foot, and the power introduced into the ground shuttled forward until the Lord of Joy suddenly turned into a stone thorn and fell from the sky. Drill out of the ground.

The Lord of Joy swung the alien sword and shattered the stone thorns, and Zhong Ye took the opportunity to rush in front of him again.

When the Lord of Pleasure noticed, the moonlight had already appeared on the left side of his face, and the burning flame on the blade was licking his cheek.

With a blink of an eye, the Lord of Joy flashed again, appearing behind Zhong Ye, tens of meters away from him.

Raising his hand to touch the scabbed wound on his cheek, the Lord of Pleasure soared into the sky, and then he saw the wings gathered by the strong wind vibrate behind Zhong Ye, sending him into the sky.

A look of anger flashed across his face, and the Lord of Joy activated his psionic energy, drawing out the desire in Zhong Ye's heart, and stimulating his physiological reaction.

However, Zhong Ye didn't stop at all, and rushed directly in front of him.

The pupils of the Lord of Pleasure are dilated, and it is impossible for his spiritual power to fail, that is to say, he has suppressed those negative states with his own will!
The alien sword stood up and clashed with the big sword.

Without any accident, the Lord of Pleasure was directly knocked out.

With a flutter of wings, before the Lord of Pleasure flew upwards, Zhong Ye came over him and swung his big sword suddenly.

The Lord of Joy hastily raised the alien sword to resist, and a strange force rushed along the hilt of the sword into his numb arm again.

The body sank suddenly, uncontrollably falling to the ground.

--boom!

The body that fell from the sky smashed out a pit on the ground, and the Lord of Pleasure was deeply trapped in the pit, unable to climb out, so he could only try his best to open his eyes, and met the sight of Zhong Ye who was chasing him closely.

The aura of anger was flowing in the eyes of the Lord of Joy, and the vast spiritual energy immediately gushed out, and poured into Zhong Ye's body through Zhong Ye's eyes, colliding with the soul!
The majestic torrent came rushing forward, facing the mighty spiritual energy, Zhong Ye felt that he was standing in front of the tsunami, and the high peak of the wave had already slapped down.

At this moment, a soft light leaped out from Zhong Ye's soul, protecting the spirit body.

Let the power of psionic energy continue to wash away, and the shimmer of light that wraps the soul remains motionless, just like this radiant body, gentle and tough, it has been protecting this world and all creatures in this world since billions of years ago.

——The bright moon doesn't say anything, it just shines.

Seeing that those eyes were still clear, the Lord of Joy roared angrily and pulled his avatar out of the ground, raising the alien sword in his hand.

The two blades collided again, and Zhong Ye put all his strength on the big sword, but the Lord of Pleasure just rushed to meet him, and he didn't even last a second, his arms, shoulders and back were bent.

The power was introduced into the land through the Lord of Joy, and in an instant, more than a dozen stone thorns came out, piercing through this incarnation of the Lord of Joy one after another.

From the legs, from the arms, from the waist, from the chest, from the neck, and from the head—a dozen stone thorns are unrelated and intersected, as if they grew directly from the incarnation's body, supporting the body.

Zhong Ye landed on both feet, raised his sword, and prepared to tear the incarnation of the Lord of Joy into pieces, so that he could not use this body to invade the Dan world.

Seeing that, the only remaining eyeball rolled up, and its gaze fell on him.

Immediately, the psychic energy erupted, and the air in front of Zhong Ye's chest exploded, and his figure disappeared in place immediately, and directly hit the distant mountain wall, breaking countless trees.

If it wasn't for the blessings of the goddess of family and the god of the city on Zhong Ye's body, perhaps this blow would have killed him.

The invisible armor appeared for a moment, then disappeared again.

Even so, Zhong Ye felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart. When he pulled himself out of the mountain wall, every bone and muscle screamed in pain.

But he staggered and took two steps forward, and the continuous vitality restored the injury to its original state, and his footsteps became steady again.

Zhong Ye leaned over and pressed himself down like a spring. The cold wind that wandered in the forest gathered behind him and turned into a pair of wings in an instant.

When he jumped up, the wings behind his back vibrated, pushing his heavy body across the sky, and the flaming sword was dragged behind him, making him look like a shooting star.

Meteors fell from the sky, and angry flames erupted suddenly. With the place where the Lord of Pleasure stood as the center, smoke and dust rose first, and then a ring of fire accompanied by a storm spread in all directions, blowing everything away.

"Go away!" The Lord of Pleasure shouted angrily.

The impact of spiritual energy followed, and the alarm in Zhong Ye's heart kept ringing, but he just turned sideways and raised his left arm to block in front of him, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground.

The surging force rushed in, suddenly breaking the left arm and front leg, the elbow and knee were shattered, and the muscles were squeezed, causing countless blood to spurt out from the pores.

The ground under his feet cracked, and fragments of the armor that blocked Zhong Ye's fatal blow flew away.

However, these injuries were recovered in the next second!

The folded arms and front legs shook suddenly, the cartilage and ligaments pulled the elbows and knees back to their original positions, with every breath, fresh blood was generated, and the armor grew from the rupture, covering Zhong Ye's whole body again.

Zhong Ye didn't take a step back under the impact of spiritual energy, so in front of him was the Lord of Pleasure.

The muscles in both arms were tense, and he pulled up the big sword with all his strength, the muscles in his chest began to breathe, and the shoulder blades squeezed inward, releasing the strength of his body.

The moonlight fell down, cut through the atmosphere, and shone directly on the face of the Lord of Joy!

The two swords collided, and within a moment, the alien sword broke with a bang, and the blade full of power slashed down, splitting the head, chest, and waist of the Lord of Joy, and dividing his incarnation into two halves!

However, the Lord of Pleasure did not die.

Even if the fire from the sun was burning at the fracture, even if the body was split in two, even if the sharp thorns from the earth pierced the body, He still did not die!
A long whip of thorns was generated from the void and whipped down suddenly.

Zhong Ye couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by a long whip on his left shoulder, causing his shoulder bone to collapse instantly.

This time, his injury did not recover in time, the curse remaining in his shoulder fought against his vitality, constantly tore the healed muscles and bones, and resisted the connection of blood vessels, causing Zhong Ye's left shoulder to bleed profusely.

The incarnation of the Lord of Pleasure that was split in two struggled to stab, and then rejoined, embracing the other half of the body with both hands, the wound disappeared, and the flames were swallowed.

He abandoned the alien sword and held the long whip of thorns.

"How can a mortal defeat a god?"

The Lord of Pleasure let out a scream, brandished a long whip, and hit Zhong Ye.

The injury in the left shoulder was tormenting the nerves, as if the flames were burning, and the pain made all the muscles other than the left shoulder twitch.

But this is not a reason to shrink back, how can it make him shrink back in pain!
Zhong Ye raised his big sword and cut at the end of the long whip instead of the end. The force transmitted from the handle hit the air, and the air exploded, but it failed to hurt Zhong Ye a bit.

After that, Zhong Ye's arm swayed, and he swung the big sword, entangled with the thorns and long whip with the sword body.

The Lord of Pleasure tugged, but he couldn't pull the long whip back from Zhong Ye's hand.

The rotten breath spread on the sword, and Zhong Ye seemed to feel the trembling of the great sword and hear its wailing.

The power of the curse is eroding the moonlight. The extraordinary attributes of this great sword blessed by the moon god are being gradually stripped away. First, it is tenacity, and then it is the power to destroy demons...

Click!Click!Click!
Zhong Ye gritted his teeth tightly and pulled the big sword with all his strength.

The Lord of Joy suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual energy bombarded him again. At the same time, Zhong Ye also stepped down, and a ground stab was formed under his feet.

--boom!

Moonlight, shattered.

At the moment when the ground pierced through the incarnation of the Lord of Joy, the overwhelmed sword shattered, and Zhong Ye, who was holding only one hilt, was knocked out and fell to the ground far away.

Enduring the pain, Zhong Ye got up when he heard the sound of "jingling" fragments falling to the ground.

The left shoulder is finally repaired and the strength is returning to the body.

Zhong Ye was panting, and suddenly saw the face of the Lord of Joy change suddenly.

"No! How do you—"

The Lord of Joy pressed his face with a hideous expression, "How can you be resurrected?!"

(End of this chapter)