Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 735 Angel Origin
Thunder and lightning are the front, and wind and cloud are the edge.The sky is the body of the sword, and the earth is the handle of the sword.

I once killed cherubs with two swords, and now the Styx enters my body, the holy fire is extinguished, and I am freed from extreme pain, with sword energy criss-crossing here.

So what about the Supreme, in front of the eternal avenue of the sword, there is nothing that cannot be cut and nothing that cannot be killed.

The sword energy swept across Angel Ye's eyes, and since then he lost his belief in light and lived in darkness forever.

The sword qi cut off the arms of the battle angel, and he could no longer swing the giant battle ax to fight for the way of heaven.

As the sword qi slashed across, countless angels broke their wings.

The sharp blade kills the life, the power wounds the soul.This is the prophecy from before, and now my sword energy fully embodies the truth of this sentence.

The sword qi criss-crossed, and countless angel battle souls were detonated by the sword qi, turning into clusters of golden energy storms.

Except for Night Angel and Battle Angel who were seriously injured by my sword qi, the rest of the archangels in the supreme realm quickly left the radiation range of my sword qi, but the broken wings of those angel armies proved what the eternal sword is.

Facing the collapse of the Xiyi army, I had no intention of continuing to chase and kill those supreme and powerful enemies who fled from me. After I escaped with a single sword, I immediately flew into the angel army.

The inhumane way of heaven treats everything as a straw dog. Today I hold a sword to fight against the sky, and it is bound to make the blood of the kingdom of heaven flow into rivers.

The sky above the Primordial God Realm is destined to become a place where angels disappear.

The sword qi rushes like lightning, and the movement is as swift as thunder and lightning, listening to the thunder in the silent place.

Leisurely is on the left, showing up is on the right.

Every refraction of the sword light and every burst of sword energy dealt the most ruthless blow to the angel army.

Since I entered the Dao with the sword, I have never been so free as I am today, and I have never realized what kind of killing weapon the sword is like today.

Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about ourselves, why do we fight and kill!

After killing for an unknown amount of time, the angel's blood dyed the entire sky red.

Killing is the original sin, and I have long been unforgivable.

Even the way of heaven can be violated, and fate is not in my eyes, so how can I worry about creating supreme murder at this time.

The Sword of Thousands of Prophecies has seen blood for the first time since it was recast.

The angel's blood filled the sword body, and the sword body was dyed crimson.

At the beginning, the general Mo Xie forged the sword, and Mo Xie sacrificed the sword with his own blood.Today, I, Xie Lan, made a sword and sacrificed it with the blood of an angel.

The more I kill, the more powerful the sword energy becomes, and at the same time, my kendo becomes more perfect.

After stepping on the eternal sword path, the power of the sword is only related to killing.The more you kill, the stronger the murderous intent, the more powerful the sword will be.

Killing to stop cutting is the eternal avenue of the sword!
The army of angels counting in the tens of millions is the best battlefield for sharpening long swords!
However, the situation of the battle has not been reversed because of the strength of my sword alone.Dozens of supreme powerhouses from the Angel Legion slaughtered almost the entire Xiyi army, and Yanhua himself was facing a life-and-death dilemma.

If Xiyi dies again, there will be nothingness forever, not to mention that at this time, Yanhua is also flawless in cleaning up those scattered memories, because she herself is also facing a murder.

"God of death in the beginning, today you will surely die." Angel of Light said loudly.

"Angel of Light, just let the horse come here." Yan Hua was fearless.

"Okay, it's time for you to experience the terrifying power of the origin of the twelve angels in the kingdom of heaven."

After finishing speaking, the angel of light recited the holy mantra, and began to summon the twelve angels of the heaven.

The origin of the twelve angels is the foundation of the angels and the totem of the spirit.All angels are born from the source of angels.

According to legend, the origin of the twelve angels was born in the statue of the twelve angels carved by Tiandao himself.Its original power comes from Heaven's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

If the four spirits and beasts are the heaven-suppressing gods, then the twelve angels are originally the guardians of the order of the kingdom of heaven. What they guard is the order of the kingdom of heaven, and they also represent the laws of the way of heaven itself.

Brand-new cherubs, blazing angels, fallen angels, war angels, night angels... all appear around the surroundings as mirror images of pure spirits.

The original mirror image of the twelve angels, each has the combat power of the supreme peak.

The tallest one is ten thousand feet high.

The shining golden light illuminates the entire sky.

After the original mirror image of the twelve angels appeared, the chaotic army of angels who had been killed by me instantly rose in military power, and all of them transformed into war spirits.

My pressure doubled, and at the same time, the damage my body suffered reached its limit.

All the angels of the war soul's spirit body launched an impact similar to a self-destructing porch on me. Even if I have an indestructible battle body, I can't withstand their bombardment like moths flying into a flame.

The indestructible battle body began to show its flaws, and my injuries became more and more serious.A large amount of vitality is being lost, and at the same time, spiritual thoughts are also being consumed rapidly.

However, the most dangerous person is not me, but Yuhua who is being killed by the original mirror images of the twelve angels.

"Eternal life in darkness, annihilation." The dark angel's original image angrily scolded, and shot an arrow of eternal life in darkness towards Huahua.

"Burn it, evil spirit." Seraph burst out a mass of blazing fire, which seemed to be able to burn up all material existence, and turned into a fire dragon to rush towards Yuhua.

"Holy fire will surely purify everything." The original image of the light angel waved a huge sword of pure holy light, cutting out a bright road with one sword.

"Fallen and nameless, one thought of heaven." The fallen angel manifested two chains of hell, trying to pull Yuhua into the abyss.

"Death is the real salvation." The angel of death cast down a curse from the underworld.

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Facing the siege of the original mirror image of the twelve angels, Yanhua's Kuigang body couldn't bear it.

The source of the abyss burned black flames, and the death armor fell apart, exposing the blood-spattered skin.

The hair color turned white again, and the silver hair stood upright.

Still frowning coldly, facing endless murderous intentions.If it wasn't for those extinct Xiyi army who poured all the death energy of will into Yanhua's body after death, she might not be able to support it even for a moment.

This situation reminds me of the time when I was alone in the Nine Street Grottoes as the Queen of the Yellow River and fought against the heroes of the Taoist sect. Everything seems like yesterday.

I thought that after being promoted to the Eternal Sword Master, some things would change, but now I still have to watch the past tragedy repeat itself.

According to the legend, the god of death in the beginning is immortal, but I never believed in this legend!

However, just when I was about to draw my sword to help, the Angel of Light stopped in front of me.

"Patriarch of the Demon Dao, your opponent is me."

"kill!"

Yanhua was robbed, I don't have time to talk nonsense with her, anyone who stands in my way dies.

The sword of thousands of prophecies clashed with the sword of pure holy light, and the collision produced holy flames.

Space collapses, time reverses.

Powerful and unparalleled energy blasted in all directions, and the army of angels retreated one after another.

The holy light entered the body again, and the Styx river in the body began to flow again.

Angel of Light is the supreme peak combat power, and although I am not as good as her, with the endless murderous energy I have absorbed and the undefeated sword of thousands of prophecies, I am still on par with her.

The holy light wiped away the thunder from the sword body, but the sword energy turned into a torrent of sword energy and extinguished the flame of the holy light.

The battle between me and the Angel of Light has entered a state of incandescence from the very beginning.There is no evasion, no compromise, and everything is just to get close to Yanhua.

The Angel of Light also spread out her wings of revenge, and the huge light wings endowed her with unparalleled speed and strength.The anger in her eyes vowed to burn me, the one who desecrated her sacred face, to ashes.

Every time I take a step closer to Yuhua, the injury on my body will get worse.

Not only the angels of light are trying their best to kill me, but the archangels around me and the commanders of the Supreme Legion are also launching deadly surprise attacks on me.

I had to put all my strength in the entrance to fight Zhouquan to death, even if my spirit and soul were gone, and my body was gone, I still had to stop the killing for Xihua.I didn't do this back then, and now I will never watch Yan Hua helpless again.

The sword of thousands of prophecies is not only born for killing, but also for protecting!

The sword intent was born from endless anger, and the more he killed, the more furious he became, and the anger was unstoppable.Every time Heguang Angel fights with all his strength, the Sword of Thousands of Prophecies will burst out with more powerful sword intent.

Sadly, as much as I do, so does she.

As the void continued to shatter, we finally worked together to cut out an abyss of nothingness and fell into it at the same time.

Before I fell into the abyss, I glanced at Yuhua, just in time to see her shaking the Styx River, and at the same time sweeping the original mirror image of the twelve angels, pulling them all into the Styx River...

(End of this chapter)