Versatile Mage’s Holy Spirit Judgment

Chapter 269 Ye Xuan became the Holy Son? !The Sword Master of Light whom I will follow to the death!

Chapter 269 Ye Xuan became the Holy Son? !The Sword Master of Light whom I will follow to the death!
It is full of splendor and splendor, and the intensity of light elements here far exceeds that of the Three-step Tower of Pearl Academy.

It's a pity that he came in spirit, otherwise he would be able to reach the advanced level two within a month if he practiced Holy Spirit Magic here.

"This is not a magic plane, nor does it look like a summoning plane. Where did I end up?"

Ye Xuan looked around, lowered his head and thought, this was a new and mysterious plane, and the place he touched seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg here.

In other words, they didn't even get through the door, or Ye Xuan didn't get some kind of invitation and could only be turned away.

Whoosh whoosh... From all directions in the sky, gentle winds blew slowly, and also there were three phantoms.

They are a majestic and domineering old man with a white beard, whose majesty is similar to that of a Taoist in the real world.

The last one is a queen with skin as delicate as mutton fat, who can easily conquer the country. The three powerful figures are just overlooking Ye Xuan. He is so small.

"This is just a projection..."

Looking at the three motionless figures high in the sky, I can't smell any life, but I can observe their majestic momentum, and from this I can come to the theory of projection.

Then, the scene changed rapidly, and the three powerful figures were reflected in Ye Xuan's pupils, magnified sharply, and then turned into energy and disappeared into the clouds!

"To make a fool of yourself?"

"No, the longer we stay here, the more stalemate the situation outside will become."

"I'm afraid if my eyes suddenly turn black later, it means that my body and soul have been completely wiped out!"

Ye Xuan was looking for a way to escape, but suddenly, the golden haze in front of him was slowly dispersed, and a huge sacred threshold emerged.

The loan was opened, and the mysterious lines carved on it echoed the creatures inside. Bathed in golden luster, a swordsman carrying a common sword walked out.

Striding forward with an imposing momentum, Ye Xuan looked far away and did not feel any hostility from him, so he also stepped forward and had a look.

"Welcome, Holy Son."

But suddenly, the swordsman knelt down on one knee, his head lowered, and his majestic momentum instantly subsided.

He was completely puzzled by the "Holy Son" who was full of respect for Ye Xuan, like a god who could not be blasphemed, and kept mumbling words in his mouth!

Isn't it that Ye Xuan is already cold?And then traveled through time again!
This is probably some kind of fantasy world, but luckily this time, his origin is actually the Holy Son!
But soon, Ye Xuan dismissed this ridiculous idea. This was not something she should consider now.

Since he was called the Holy Son, Ye Xuan did not show any pretense and directly adopted the attitude of a superior, first asking the swordsman to stand upright.

"Where is this place? As well as your appearance and the title of Holy Son in your mouth, please tell me the whole story first."

Ye Xuan didn't want to be a boring gourd. Fortunately, the time he spent in other dimensions passed much slower than in reality, so he had time to question him slowly.

"Holy Son, this is the plane of light. You were drawn here by some means."

"Being designated as the Holy Son is the decision of three adults." The swordsman said respectfully.

Ye Xuan lowered his head and thought, this was probably a good thing caused by the Pony Pendant. With its power beyond the magic plane, it was not difficult to pull him here.

Coupled with the fact that he is a pure Holy Spirit, it stands to reason that he is the real master of the plane of light.

But he didn't care, so... the blame fell on Ye Xuan!After understanding the most basic things, Ye Xuan tasted the rest and found the key, so he asked doubtfully, "Three adults?"

The one who can be called this is probably the Lord of the Planes, but three is obviously impractical. There is only one Dark King in such a huge dark plane.

As for the clone?They are just my chess pieces, responsible for monitoring the major demon empires and magic planes. The truly unified Dark King is the most terrifying!
"I'm sorry I can't reveal it." The swordsman is still very principled. He has a sense of what Ye Xuan should know and what he shouldn't know for his strength.

In this new dimension, Ye Xuan seems to have a close connection with it.This feeling is fleeting and calms down quickly.

Now is not the time to think so much, whether it is the Holy Son or the plane of light, the most important thing now is to return to the battlefield of the ancient capital, otherwise my life will really be at risk!

He was lured here by the Summoning System and the Pendant. The fifth level of the Invincible Summoning System is the finishing touch. It seems that this is his Two-dimensional position! !

Throughout the entire original work, no one would be rich enough to spend more on summoning magic.

The framework itself is there. If the results are not satisfactory, then you will suffer a big loss.

This time the pendant took it upon itself to forcibly transfer the soul bit to the fifth level of the primary summoning. Now it seems that it was also to coordinate with this ritual.

Ye Xuan looked at the tall and burly swordsman with a majestic aura in front of him, and subconsciously said, "Since you call me the Holy Son, can you fight for me?"

"Of course you can. I was born to be loyal to the Holy Son. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead of me, they can't stop the sharp sword in my hand!"

When it came to standing up for Ye Xuan, the swordsman's whole body was almost boiling with excitement.

Ye Xuan was also surprised to find that the dimensional contract had been firmly tied to the Magic Thunder Bear Beast, but now, another contract position appeared out of thin air.

The mental rope was tied to the swordsman, and a contract was reached between the two parties. Although it was no different from a decoration, this guy would not betray...

……

On the battlefield of the ancient capital, magic dust was scattered everywhere, creating a scene of vast destruction.

The rest of the dead kings have also joined the battlefield. The ancient capital magic group has been defeated repeatedly, and there have been casualties one after another. It is a desolate scene.

Ye Xuan's location was filled with densely packed undead souls. They all showed greedy looks and wanted to devour this Holy Spirit.

The other mages set up defenses, but to no avail. There were dense traces of broken parts all over the place, as if they were as thin as paper and would collapse and shatter after a while.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ye Xuan quietly opened his eyes, and the powerlessness all over his body instantly disappeared.

Boom! ! ! !The behemoth came, and Ye Xuan stood up immediately, with a golden light shining from his body. Oh, no, it was the big guy standing behind him.

"Bright Sword Master, kill them!" Ye Xuanzhen was like a superior, commanding the Bright Sword Master.

Compared with the light plane, his body is several times larger. He is covered in golden armor, and the slaves and undead will be dispersed at the touch. He holds a golden shield in his left hand and a holy light spear in his right hand. The terrifying pressure permeates the air. out.

"Holy Son, you are only a high-level mage now. The time you can summon me to fight can only last for a moment, and there is a long window."

"I will put all my effort into this battle. It is unknown whether I will hear victory. However, I will keep you safe during the coming period!"

(End of this chapter)

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