The Strongest Ghost Sword in Online Games
41 Kill a bright and clear universe! Kill a glorious world!

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Just as Fan Feng was about to say something, a young man walked out from behind the group.

It was a young man with light blond hair. He was obviously Caucasian. He rolled his eyes at Ye Feng and walked forward." You're the red-eyed man who killed my brother, right?"”

Ye Feng did not speak.

The young man said arrogantly," My name is Jack Saint, Paul's younger brother. You are suspected of attacking the Holy Son of the Church. Now, please hand over your personal address and go offline with me to the Church. I can guarantee your personal safety as much as possible. If you dare to resist, I can't guarantee that anything will happen to you. You'd better be smart. I've already received news that you've been in the pocket dimension for three days. You just came out today. You should be very weak now, right?" This is the best time to attack you, isn't it?……Hahaha!"

Then, this laughter became his last words.

Fan Feng pulled the Blade of Slaughter out from the guy's back and looked at the head of Sacred Jack on the ground. He turned around and glanced at the guys around him." Do you want to try?"”

"Kill him! He actually killed the Second Young Master!"

"Hurry!"

“GO!”

“……”

Boom!

Ta---

"Pay attention! Warrior XX has activated Free Attack on you. You can counterattack! Counterattacks don't last long!"

"Pay attention! Warrior XX has activated Free Attack on you. You can counterattack! Counterattacks don't last long!"

The machine guns opened fire, and countless barks filled the dim entrance of Grand Forest.

The Gatling gun was undoubtedly the most powerful firearm at the moment. When the Gatling gun was arranged in a formation, the enemy would feel despair.

Just like the famous saying, even if there were 30,000 pigs, the army would not be able to catch them all in three days! It was indeed troublesome to have too many people.

At present, Fan Feng's equipment could not withstand so much damage, and it was definitely a weak idea to take it head-on.

Seeing the enemy open fire, Fan Feng hurriedly shouted," Leap!"

Brahma Wind's lightness increased, and he jumped as high as two people. A Falling Light Blade whistled down from the air, but it didn't reach the gunner.

Fan Feng was at least 15 meters away from the shooters, but he was only 5 meters away from them. Theoretically, he wouldn't be able to reach them with a single leap. In other words, Fan Feng would have to take a wave of damage.

However, this was only a theory. There was always a big difference between reality and theory.

Gatling guns were very powerful in the early stages, but their firing speed was relatively slow. How could a gunner who was not proficient in heavy firearms be comparable to Fan Feng? They did not have any passive skills!

Fan Feng spread out his right hand and switched to the divine greatsword that he had just created-Loraine's Guardian.

Why did he use Loraine's guardian? It was very simple, a giant sword! It was very big, so it could be used as a shield. However, the Slaughter Blade could not be used as it was too narrow…

Lorraine's Guardian suddenly blocked in front of him. Suddenly, sparks flew from the greatsword, and at the same time, Brahman Wind's HP was reduced by-1.

However, even faster, a clear Wind Ghost Rune talisman floated up from Fan Feng's forehead.

In his mind," Block successful! Triggered Gate to Hell effect, immune to ranged damage once!”

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fan Feng leaped forward. The duration of being immune to damage was very short. The bullets of the Gatling gun were very fast, almost one shot per 0.5 seconds. Fan Feng calculated crazily in his heart. The greatsword in his hand could block one bullet. Then, he took a step forward. With that step, he would be immune to all damage for the next 0.5 seconds. In other words, Fan Feng was invincible for this 0.5 seconds. Even if you fired 10,000 bullets in this 10.5 seconds, Fan Feng would still ignore it…

This kind of blocking speed was simply unimaginable to ordinary people, unless you knew White God's skill, Swift Shadow Hand!

Fan Feng's pace of changing his knife was meticulous, as if he had wound a spring, so fast that it was undetectable to the naked eye.

Everyone could only see the devil's footsteps amidst the rain of spears. Swish, swish, swish…

One meter!

Two meters!

Three meters!

Nine meters!

It's over, it's almost in front of me!

The gunners panicked. Many of them put away their smoking Gatling guns and looked at the huge sword coming at them, not knowing what to do.

Fan Feng smiled." Alright, now please enjoy my performance-a tiger entering a flock of sheep!”

The giant sword in Fan Feng's hand suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, a bright red tachi with a devilish blue glow shot out like a nightmare.

"Triple Slash!"

"Inner Ghost Sword Technique!"

"Collapsing Mountain, Blossom!"

"Haha, you're still talking about BBQ? Come, come, come, let's use the Wave Splitter Slash!"

“……”

Gunners 'corpses flew everywhere. This was a 100% relic game. Heads falling off, missing arms, and blood flowing like rivers were all small scenes. Brahman Wind brushed past the Slaughter Blade and lost more than 500 HP, almost one-seventh of his HP.

Fan Feng turned around and saw that his blood-red ghostly hand had crushed the head of a gunner. His left hand was stained with blood and looked as ferocious as a ghostly claw. He turned around and gritted his sharp teeth. His eyes were red. Every step he took, the Ghostblade and Nanny behind him took a step back.

Fan Feng's cloak was fluttering in the wind. The red demonic light in his eyes made him look like a devil. The bloody ghost hand that was dragging the iron chain looked like a devil that had crawled out of hell. He was laughing wildly, arrogantly, and fearlessly.

"This world isn't peaceful. The winner takes all, and the loser takes all. This is the eternal truth no matter where you are. Strength is the capital to survive, or rather, to live.”

The two red-eyed leaders of the Ghostblades looked at each other and rushed over." Collapsing Mountain!”

"Cross Slash!"

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The two Ghostblades who had just changed classes lay motionless in a pool of blood.

A few Paladins shouted.

"The demons are killing. Kill!"

"God! Quickly punish this unpardonable bastard! Holy Blessing!"

"For God, for faith! Weapon Blessing!"

“……”

Countless golden buffs landed on the Swordsmen, and they barely managed to maintain their battle stance.

Meanwhile, the demon was still walking, stepping on corpses and blood. The evil laughter of the demon was also heard.

"Haha, demon? You call me a demon?"

"I like this title. Killing is 70% evil, 20% ferocious, and only the last part is kindness. Good people killed because of kindness, while bad people killed in the name of kindness. Therefore, bad people ruled the world because they knew how to use resources.”

" Mountain Crushing Strike, Blossom on Six Sides!"

" Triple Slash, Inner Ghost Sword Technique!"

Seven or eight swordsmen fell in a pool of blood. Only the nanny was left. The nanny's face was pale and his hands were trembling." You, you, what are you doing?!" Do you know that the Church is the heavens of the United States? Its will is the will of God. Do you want to blaspheme God? Do you want to overturn the heavens?"

The demon stood there and raised the bloody ghost claw. He flipped it over gently and said coldly," The height between me and the sky is the same as the distance between the palm of my hand and the back of my hand. Please tell me, who can stop me from reaching out my hand?”

With a thud, the Blade of Slaughter stabbed into the Paladin's chest, and blood spurted out. The demon kept his blade and walked into the distance, leaving behind the players from the various major factions in the corner of Grand Forest. Many of them knew that the Church was going to deal with the God, but this result…

There was only one word to describe it.

A twist of fate!

The invincible Church had been slaughtered by the Almighty!

Countless people missed his words. The height between me and the sky was equivalent to the distance between the palm of my hand and the back of my hand. Please tell me, who can stop me from reaching out my hand?

Indeed, no one could stop him!

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