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Chapter 114: Trembling

Hundreds of millions of years ago, gods and demons, angels and devils began to oppose each other. Their fighting years are longer than the human race and the alien race. The two are opposites and mortal enemies at the origin of the great road.

The Demon Blade felt the breath of its mortal enemy, and automatically became violent and bloodthirsty! The same angel shadow looked down at the Demon Blade that was lifted up by the girl. For the first time, the golden pupils were enveloped in anger, and the male and female voice was indistinguishable.

No matter how indifferent, but with strong emotions.

"Damn it, why is there such a smell here? You guys deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

The golden light behind the angel's shadow shone brightly, forming a wall of holy light. Weapons of different shapes slowly emerged from the wall of light. Swords, knives, guns, halberds, etc., were densely packed together to form a wall.

Giant wall of weapons!

"Divinity. Wall of Holy Weapons."

With a wave of his hand, countless weapons on the wall poured down on the girl Jiansheng one after another, like thousands of soldiers coming together, blocking out the sky and the sun. The golden light shone on the girl's pretty face, resolute and courageous, but there was no

fear!

A raging blue-black flame of nothingness burned on the demon's blade, and a pair of sword wings behind the sword-sheng girl instantly spread out. As the wings spread, her figure disappeared instantly.

The girl danced in the air, the devil's blade cut through the void, and the densely packed holy light weapons were chopped off and chopped off. The flame of nothingness seemed to be the nemesis of the holy light. It originally rejected everything, and the overbearing holy light had no power to resist it.

, it breaks when touched and falls apart when touched!

The figure of the sword dancing gracefully in the air is like an elf jumping under the impact of thousands of troops. Under the devil's blade, thousands of lights are changing!

The wall of magical holy weapons was ineffective against the swordsman girl who was holding the devil's blade and receiving twice the damage. It could not stop her for even a moment. As the void jumped, the girl's figure was getting closer and closer to the angel's shadow.

The angel's shadow pulled out a trident from the wall of holy light behind him, jumped down, and moved his body for the first time.

Every angel has existed for countless years, and their melee combat skills are equally powerful, and can be said to be the best at their level. Although they are just a shadow, they cannot be underestimated.

The two sides were fighting at close quarters. The holy light and the demonic flames intertwined, and bursts of light flashed in the air, accompanied by dense space cracks.

The Kensei girl who was born with a sword heart has an understanding of swords that no one among the younger generation can match. Every move of the demon blade in her hand follows a path. It is simple and direct but has a unique charm.

Be in the most appropriate place at the most accurate time.

Dao to simplicity! The same goes for the way of swordsmanship!

As time goes by, the swordsman girl becomes more and more proficient in the way of swordsmanship, and she gradually takes the initiative in the entire battle. Moreover, the blue-black magic flame burned by the demon blade in her hand gives Seraph the shadow.

The great trouble puts him in a dilemma and he is stretched thin!

Xu Qing, the eldest daughter of Duke Wei's palace, looked at the swordsman girl who was suppressing the angel's shadow with every sword strike in the air, and showed admiration in her eyes. Although the eldest daughter was usually in a daze,

He was proud of his cultivation, but now he is impressed by the swordsman girl.

Using the peak power of the virtual realm to fight against the high level of the real realm without falling behind, and having a faint chance of winning, how can it not be impressive?

At the same time, on the floating island of blood crystal veins, the disciples of the Bing Sect, headed by the young prince Jiang Yue, had eyes that were not simply impressed, but filled with horror and fear.

What is horrifying is that the super first-level forbidden Taoist soul is really too heaven-defying. After smashing the golden door of advent with one blow, it ignores all the magical spells released by Seraph's phantom, whether it is the Pillar of Divine Punishment, the Flame of Atonement, or the Holy Light.

The cross or the wall of holy soldiers are all absorbed by the sea of ​​blood behind them, unable to overturn any storm!

Then he swung his big sword and chopped the angel's shadow directly from the air to the ground, and then began a brutal close-quarters fight. Under the supernatural power of bloodthirsty, Li Yi became more and more violent as he fought, and the churning sea of ​​blood in the end almost dyed the entire floating sea red.

The sky above the island.

What frightened them was that at this time, the blood demon Li Yi was killing the gods that the Sun Empire believed in. Yes, the naked killing was more shocking than the previous killing of the tiger-crouching mountain king beast and the ferocious jackal.

The angel's shadow has been completely beaten into the dust. It is no longer as arrogant and indifferent as before. The golden light all over his body has dimmed. Li Yi stepped on his back and firmly planted it on the ground. The big sword exchanged by the system has been

He entered his own space, grabbed the two wings of the angel's shadow with both hands, and tore them back violently. The two light wings were torn off directly, and in the blink of an eye they were swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood behind him.

The angel's shadow groaned, and the voice coming out of his body was ruthless.

"I have memorized your aura. The next time my God clan comes again, I will crush you to ashes."

"It's really noisy."

Li Yi's expression did not change. Even when he was killing his opponent, he remained expressionless. After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Seraph's right hand, rotated it, and then tore it back, and another arm was swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

!

Such a scene is rare to see throughout the ages. If a foreigner from the Sun Empire saw it, all the faith in their hearts would collapse!

The only third prince of the White Tiger who was still alive at this time was like this. Looking at the figure shrouded in the sea of ​​​​blood, he gently unscrewed the head of the Seraph beneath him. His eyes were completely occupied by despair, even with a trace of despair.

With a gloomy will to die.

The omnipotent gods can also be defeated, suffer pain, and die!

After a while, there were no more protoss angels on the maroon ground, only the Blood Demon stood proudly!

A little donkey with flapping wings flew from a distance, with two large luggage hanging on its back. It flew unsteadily in front of Li Yi and stopped.

A smile actually appeared on Li Yi's cold face, and he raised his hand to pat the flying courier on the head. Then a huge black shadow appeared from the distance, three pairs of slender insect feet moved, and Lord Chong's tall voice echoed in the Blood Essence Stone Pillar.

Great strides forward!

Zhao Yu sat on Master Chong's head, listening to the system's synthesized sounds coming from his mind.

"It was detected that one of the heroes under the system killed a God Realm Seraph. The absorbed soul energy was doubled, and he gained 2000 blue level energy points."

"It was detected that the system equipped Demon Blade killed a God Realm Seraph, absorbed twice as much soul energy, and gained 2000 points of blue level energy."

For the first time, he learned that the soul energy absorbed by the original system was not fixed, but was exchanged according to the quality and race of the soul.

Lord Chong came in front of everyone and looked at Li Yi who was kneeling down on one knee facing Zhao Yu. Sima Annan's voice came from above, his voice was serious and serious.

"Your Highness has such a general who can defeat thousands of troops."

Zhao Yu nodded, deeply convinced that the heroic Taoist spirit produced by the ancient ruins system of the Blade Pagoda had transcended the realm of virtual realm and killed the grandmaster, just like picking up something from a bag!

Jiang Yue and the disciples of the Bing Zong also knelt on one knee, with their heads lowered and not daring to raise their heads. The third son of King Bei'an was trembling uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't control his former self-control.

muscle.
Chapter completed!
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