Angel Binghua of the super seminary

Chapter 199, Execution

Looking at Binghua, who had the same appearance and no slight difference, Bo Hehua flicked the cross sword and lowered his body to speak disdainfully.

"Sky Sword King, you will also engage in these tricks to deceive ordinary angels, don't think that mere phantoms can affect the battle between us!"

Although Bo Hehua had a disdainful tone in his tone, the title of Binghua Tianjian King in his words revealed that he did not take Binghua seriously.

After all, Binghua's deeds are there. Whether it is the name of killing in the war between the Skool galaxy and the Saar galaxy, or the record of killing Su Marie and breaking Huaye's arm, it shows that Binghua is not as good as an ordinary female angel. As delicate and fragile, and the fight just now proved this point even more.

Hearing the words, Binghua didn't rush to explain, she raised her main sword Qisha and pointed it at Bo Hehua. At the same time, the other Binghua around her also raised the same sword of destiny in their hands, but the attack movements they made were different. Are not the same.

The next moment six Binghua rushed out at the same time, some spread their wings and leaped into the air to dive and slash, some leaned forward and sprinted at top speed, and some raised their swords and charged forward.

Bo Hehua held the cross sword with both hands, and the burning orange dark energy emerged from the sword and struck in front of him.

The scorching orange sharp light flew out from the sword body and cut through the air, but was easily avoided by the rushing Ice Flowers.

Bo and Hua were not surprised. This was to test the reality of these phantoms. If the phantoms that can't dodge are not even bothered.

The power of the genetic engine carried in the male angel's body is fully turned on, and the huge dark energy is transformed into the real world, presenting a dense burning orange energy that distorts space.

But Bo Hehua was holding the cross sword now, which seemed to be rendered with a thick layer of burning orange halo, and rushed towards Binghua, dragging out a long optical afterimage that was gradually fading in the air behind him.

Bo and Hua carefully discerned on the way of charging, and found that it was impossible to tell which one was behind Binghua, so they randomly selected one of the six rushing Binghua with their swords and chopped it off.

The air was easily split open like a water wave, but the Binghua who was slashed from the shoulder by the cross sword in Bo Hehua's hand did not change his face, and still swung the sword.

Bo Hehua instantly understood that what he was hitting was a phantom, and then he was about to turn around and attack the other five Binghua who had already surrounded him.

Suddenly the sound of Zila's cutting came out, and Bo Hehua felt a pain in his back, so he leaned forward quickly to minimize the damage on his back, and at the same time, a question mark appeared in his heart.

Isn't the phantom of Binghua behind?How could it be possible to attack yourself!
Although holding such doubts in his heart, Ke Bo Hehua still made the most basic response of a soldier, bending and turning around was a sword.

The blade of the sword entwined with highly condensed dark energy cut across the abdomen of the Binghua from behind and cut him in half, but there was no blood splash scene as expected, and the light from the wound where he was cut in half rolled back to normal again the next moment.

At this time, Binghua attacks from other directions also arrived, Bo Hehua could only temporarily hide his doubts in his heart and start dodging the attacks.

But the next thing that surprised him happened. He clearly dodged the Wang Jian slashed by Binghua, but there were always inexplicable cut wounds of different depths on his body.

But Bo Hehua's counterattack always hits phantoms without entities, just like a peerless swordsman who has obtained a peerless magic weapon and is trapped on an isolated island, his abilities are useless.

If converted to Binghua's perspective, Bo Hehua should be able to understand what happened at this moment. Binghua is hidden in the real-time virtual projection around him, and from time to time he steps forward to attack, looking for a chance to kill with one blow.

The five projected ice blooms besieging Bo Hehua beside him are not pure projections without entities, and there is a handleless silver sword in each projected ice flower.

Whenever the projected ice bloom attacks, the handleless silver swords in the projected will also attack at the same time.

Because it was the first time for Bo Hehua to experience this tactic of projecting hidden swords, and because he didn't have the ability to distinguish energy and detect them, he fell into an absolute disadvantage for a while, like six Binghua holding swords and besieging together He was average, with several wounds on his body in just a moment, and his defense was full of flaws due to the interference of the projection attack.

The remaining four male angels who were watching the battle not far away were also a little shocked to see this scene. Bo Hehua is the new commander of the imperial guards and is the only male angel of the generation among them.

If even Bo and Hua are defeated, then their four angels are definitely not Binghua's opponents.

Bo and Hua's horizontal sword blocked the attack from the projected Binghua. After a few times, he had gotten used to it. The next moment, the king sword in Binghua's hand should pass through the cross sword he was blocking if nothing happened.

With a crisp ding, Bo Hehua opened his eyes wide, because the long sword he was blocking actually touched the entity.

An idea suddenly emerged in my heart, the one in front of me must be the entity of Binghua.

"I found you, Heavenly Sword King!"

Bo Hehua's spirits were lifted instantly, and the hand holding the sword waved forward to push away the king sword that Binghua had cut in front of him.

The next moment he drew his sword and turned around, it was an extremely fierce straight thrust, and a faint burning orange light representing dark energy even appeared on his sword.

At the right time, Wang Jian was slightly panicked on the face of Binghua who was pushed away by Bo Hehua's sword, and the attacks of other Binghua around her also showed signs of speeding up, as if they wanted to force themselves to give up attacking generally.

And this undoubtedly made Bo Hehua's guess even more serious, so he sped up his thrusting motion without staying focused.

The next moment, the cross sword pierced through Binghua's chest, which was showing panic, and a silver blade appeared behind it.

The confidence on Bo Hehua's face froze at this moment, and his heart was icy cold, because the cross sword in his hand did not feel any real feeling of stabbing an object.

Bo Hehua even once thought that he had an illusion, but he had felt the feeling of weapons penetrating his body countless times before, and there was absolutely no way he could make a mistake.

'why?Why is there no feeling of stabbing the entity on the sword! '

While Bo and Hua were still thinking about it, there was a series of puffing sounds, accompanied by a splash of bright red liquid.

Tick ​​tock!

The bright red blood dripped on the floor, as if boiling, and gradually dissipated in the air without leaving a trace on the ground.

Bo Hehua looked at the four silver blood-stained sword blades protruding from his chest, his eyes widened and he turned around with a roar, and he slashed out with a sword, but there was nothing in it.

But at this moment, Bo Hehua only felt a pain in his knee, as if he had been kicked hard, and subconsciously bent his knee and half knelt on the ground.

I don't know when, among the four projections of Binghua behind Bo Hehua, the real Binghua also appeared there. At this moment, he is raising the main sword Tianming in his hand, aiming at Bo Hehua's spine and pressing down heavily.

Bo and Hua immediately opened their mouths and let out a scream, a silver sword twice as wide as the previous four silver swords piercing through his body pierced through his spine and nailed to the ground.

Binghua didn't choose to walk up to Bo Hehua and explain the reason for his failure for him. He didn't even pause, and reached out to carry out the flame sword that he hadn't used for a long time.

The dark energy drive was activated, and the flame sword whose blade turned red was swung down by Binghua without hesitation towards the neck of Bo Hehua, who was pinned to the ground by destiny in a crouching shape, with his back turned to him.

Blood spattered, and Bo Hehua's headless body fell to the ground with a plop. The new Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guard, Bo Hehua, didn't even leave any special impression in Binghua's mind, so he died on the spot.

(End of this chapter)