Everyone present looked at this scene in shock. No one could have thought that the fiercest and craziest among the thirteen legion commanders was injured after a meeting. The new Legion of the White Legion, Fangxingjian, seemed much more powerful than they thought.

After seeing this scene, a trace of solemnity appeared in Huihe's eyes.

But at this time, how could they retreat in front of billions of people around the world? Besides, they had to fight to know what the outcome was. After all, until this time, neither he nor Greed had performed his full strength.

So just when Gred was repelled by one blow, Gray Crane also took action. This move was also a move from heaven to earth to the heart, but its power was more than ten times greater than that of the King of Qin.

The wind and clouds stopped, the air was still, and grains of dust were frozen in the air, and everything in everyone seemed to have been pressed.

Wherever gray energy passes, everything is blocked, the world is still, and all movements in the microscopic world are almost infinitely close to true stillness.

The blocked space spread towards Pan Weijian, and a large amount of gray light instantly wrapped around Pan Weijian.

"seal!"

As the gray crane snorted coldly, the gray light formed long gray bandages to wrap the Panwei Sword from top to bottom.

Almost every death bandage made by micro-level means has characteristics that surpass aviation materials and are sufficient to exist stably in most hell-level environments, and even tens of thousands of tons of tension cannot be damaged at all.

Then a huge gray coffin fell from the sky and slowly sucked the bandaged sword into it.

The gray coffin is dark, as if it is connected to another alien space. Even if any modern technology detection means are used, it is impossible to understand the situation.

The whole process was as fast as thunder and lightning, and it was completed in almost the blink of an eye. When everyone reacted, the silver sword had been wrapped in layers of bandages and was sucked inch by inch into the coffin.

It seemed as if he felt the crisis, and the entire silver sword suddenly vibrated, trying to escape from the absorption of the coffin.

Gray crane sneered, and with a palm, a pure gray hand suddenly appeared. The gray palm seemed to have real flesh and blood. Every texture and every blood vessel were extremely delicate. The powerful force burst out from it. The strong wind blew up the roof of the entire synagogue weighing millions of tons.

This palm slapped the sword and was about to push it into the coffin.

At this moment, millions of sword lights shot out from Panweijian.

Before, Pan Weijian released one sword and two sword lights, and they had already killed the gray legion and were unable to resist.

When thousands of sword lights flashed at this moment, a hint of horror flashed across Huihe's face.

The sound of puffing continued to sound, and the death bandages first shattered and turned into a piece of dust and floated into the sky.

Then the sword light pierced the gray handprint without stopping, as if it had been dismembered by countless sharp blades. The gray palm turned into fragments in the sky and exploded. At the same time, the gray coffin behind also exploded and turned into fragments in the sky.

In an instant, the seal of the gray crane was broken, and thousands of sword lights suddenly gathered into a little, attacking the gray crane.

The gray crane roared wildly, and the world suddenly contracted from the blocked space of the heart, turning into a gray aperture the size of a basketball hitting towards the sword light.

As the space of the world shrinks from the heart, its strength continues to increase. By the time the basketball size is reached, all the particles inside it have almost stopped beating, and its temperature has reached an unprecedented minus 260 degrees below zero.

It was the gray crane's self-created extinction after entering the microscopic field and its zero-degree seal.

The next moment, the sword light of the Sword of the Light Chasing Sword and the aperture of the Zero-Degree Seal suddenly collided.

Silently, the aperture collapsed, and the sword light flashed by, and directly pierced a big hole in the body formed by the gray crane.

With a scream, the gray crane's body shattered, countless gray energy dissipated, and then a new body was slowly formed. At this time, his eyes were already extremely afraid of the Panwei Sword.

"Where did this star sword appear? In the sword light just now, the understanding of the world, technology, and truth is simply unfathomable."

Seeing that he was unable to take down the other party alone, Gray Crane shouted softly, shocked the air, and said to Greed: "Greed, why are you still standing there? Take action together and suppress him."

The black air flow that Greed had been blown away had now spread out from his body again, and the fear in his eyes gradually faded away, and was replaced by endless greed*.

Although an unknown force injured him when he touched Pan Weijian, even leaving an extreme fear in his body, greed was Greed's nature, his instinct, and the cry of countless consciousnesses engraved in his bones.

So in a short time, the greed in his heart defeated the terror. Even because of Pan Weijian's specialness, the greed in his heart was unprecedented. A stream of black gas rose from his body like bubbles, and his seemed to grow stronger again.

His eyes, covered in black air, stared at Silver Sword and Jessica, and shouted as if he was crazy: "Steal this sword, hand over the Book of Wisdom, they are all mine!"

As he spoke, the black air surged again, and thousands of wills roared in the void, and black undead flew out of Gred's body and then rushed towards Jessica.

They shouted loudly, and a black light in their eyes, and endless greed emerged from it, as if they were to devour everything in this world.

This is Greed who directly released the greedy undead in his body. Each of these undead is a member of the Black Legion. They have been suppressed in Greed's body because of the greedy power.

He released it in one breath at this moment, which was equivalent to the entire Black Legion falling from the sky.

Faced with the overwhelming greed undead, Pan Wei's long sword shook again, and millions of sword lights instantly strangled with the undead.

But this time, the sword light that was slashing everywhere did not work. Every undead greedily bit the sword light that was shooting at him, and began to swallow these sword lights bit by bit.

Seeing that the two sides were in a stalemate, Huihe also took action again.
Chapter completed!