Fighter of the Destiny

When the spear tip poked out from the void, Chen Changsheng blocked it with his sword, using a stupid sword.

From deciding to kill the Demon Lord, to being hospitalized in the dark, to finally coming to the Angel of Holy Light, he used the sword of wisdom.

So for the last sword, of course he used a burning sword.

These are the three swords that Su Li uploaded in the wasteland.

Seeing the sword light that lit up, the Holy Light Angel looked slightly strange, then raised his left hand.

He seemed not to have expected that Chen Changsheng's speed would suddenly become so fast, and his true energy would also become much stronger.

With a soft snap, Chen Changsheng's sword was caught by the Holy Light Angel's fingers and could no longer move, just like a trapped mosquito.

The Mugou sword has unparalleled sharpness, but it is clamped tightly and cannot cut the angel's fingers.

This should be considered Chen Changsheng's strongest sword, but it poses no threat to the Holy Light Angel.

Logically speaking, the Holy Light Angel should directly attack Chen Changsheng in a crushing manner.

I don't know why, but there was a hint of fear deep in his eyes.

Is it possible that Su Li is in the Holy Light Continent at this time, or has he seen this sword before? Or did he notice something else?

Chen Changsheng didn't notice the change in Holy Light Angel's mood, and continued to burn his true energy and press forward.

The Wu Guo sword did not move forward an inch.

The fear deep in the eyes of Holy Light Angel turned into anger, and he twisted two fingers.

The Wugou sword bent like a rainbow, but did not break.

Unimaginable power was transmitted to Chen Changsheng's hand through the sword body.

There was a soft sound, and countless cracks appeared on his wrist bones, which might break at any time.

Chen Changsheng didn't care. The three swords that Su Li taught him in the wasteland were not his real killing skills.

These three swords were the means to help him reach the Holy Light Angel.

The five stone beads on the hilt, which were formed from the Heavenly Book Stele, quickly rotated and moved along the sword towards the face of the Angel of Holy Light.

Holy Light Angel felt something was wrong immediately.

In the air between him and Chen Changsheng, the laws of heaven and earth were changing.

What thing can change the rules of heaven and earth on such a small scale?

The Holy Light Angel's face suddenly became extremely pale, almost transparent, and looked like glass.

Countless rays of light overflowed from his body and shot around!

If it were an ordinary cultivator on this continent, as long as he touched these lights with infinite power, he might be burned to death on the spot.

Chen Changsheng wouldn't. His body was also filled with such light, even more in quantity and purer.

The Holy Light Angel released his fingers without hesitation and retreated into the night.

With a crisp sound, the Wugou sword bounced back, cutting the space extremely sharply, but did not touch the body of the Holy Light Angel.

The string of stone beads formed from the Heavenly Book Stele shot quickly along the sword, but failed to land on the Holy Light Angel.

Several streams of light illuminated Chen Changsheng's eyes, which were traces left by the wings of the Holy Light Angel.

At the speed of Holy Light Angel, as long as he retreats, it will be difficult for him to catch up, and it will be even harder for him to have a chance to fight in close combat.

At that time, he could only watch the light spear from a distance and enter a real desperate situation.

Chen Changsheng was not panicked, nor was he desperate.

Because the stone beads transformed from the Heavenly Book Monument are not his last resort.

With a soft click, the Wugou sword separated from the Zangfeng scabbard.

Chen Changsheng held the front end of the scabbard and swung it towards the night in front of him.

This action is very similar to Luoluo's swing of the rain whip, and also very similar to sprinkling water.

Countless rays of sword light spurted out from the mouth of the scabbard, like a river of stars, with dragon roars hidden in it.

The pair of light wings behind the Holy Light Angel kept waving.

There were countless collision sounds in the night sky.

It was clearly the cutting of swords and light wings, but there was a sound of metal and stone striking against each other, which was extremely crisp and bright.

Sparks were flying in the night sky, like fireworks on trees and trees, more beautiful than the previous sky full of fireworks.

Countless sword slashes failed to leave any traces on the two wings of light, and naturally they were unable to damage the divine body of the Holy Light Angel.

Those sword lights spread out like fireflies and could no longer prevent the Angel of Holy Light from leaving the attack range of the Heavenly Book Monument.

Even at this time, Chen Changsheng's eyes were still calm.

The Heavenly Book Monument is not his last resort, nor is wielding the sword to make rain.

His last sword was neither in his scabbard nor in his hand.

That sword came from somewhere else.

That's not his sword.

It's her sword.

Xu Yourong returned from the night.

The great light returns again.

The Zhai Sword came through the air and slashed at the Angel of Holy Light.

Chen Changsheng stretched out his right hand, passed through the string of stone beads, and grasped the hilt of the sword again in the night.

He used the burning sword again and slashed at the Angel of Holy Light.

Both Xu Yourong's sword and his sword were emitting endless light and heat.

The two sword lights met in the night, and then merged into one, becoming brighter, as if the sea of ​​stars in the sky had come to the world.

The two swords merged with each other, becoming extremely powerful, and extremely sacred and solemn.

In the deepest part of the sacred solemnity, there is a killing intent that comes from nowhere.

That murderous intent appeared extremely suddenly, and then became extremely majestic.

From the ground covered with yellow sand to the sky divided by light and night, it instantly became extremely dry.

Before the two sword rays, it seemed that the whole world would be burned to death!

The Holy Light Angel's eyes suddenly became very dark.

He didn't back away.

He raised his light spear.

He sensed very clearly that these two sword lights that could burn the world could not be avoided by relying on speed, and could only be faced head-on.

When the sword light of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong met, the Demon Lord also felt something, with a look of extreme shock on his face.

He did not hesitate to summon all the powerful magic weapons and set up numerous formations around him.

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An unimaginable power appeared between heaven and earth.

Countless terrifying air waves dispersed in all directions.

The wind howled and the sky was covered with yellow sand.

The blind luthier was blown away into the night.

The night was so thin that it seemed to be broken at any moment by the two burning sword lights and the aura of destruction.

This courtyard is located on the bank of a stream not far from the Xiangzu Manor. Outside a certain courtyard wall is a mountain cliff.

At this time, hundreds of extremely thin stone pillars appeared on the cliff, which looked like stone swords and exuded a faint sense of splendor.

No one knows when or how these sword-like stone pillars appeared. It is very magical.

The wind and sand gradually calmed down, the night became extremely dark, and the skylight fell into the courtyard again, illuminating the scene clearly.

Xu Yourong's face was as beautiful as a painting, her expression was calm and focused, and it was impossible to tell whether she was injured.

But there were a few clusters of flames on the yellow sand behind her, which must be the phoenix blood burning.

Chen Changsheng's face was very pale.

The hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and the tiger's mouth was open and bleeding.

His injuries must be serious.

opposite.

The angel stood in the yellow sand on the ground, holding a light spear in his right hand, his wings fluttering, and his expression indifferent.

Some blood stains can be vaguely seen on the yellow sand, as well as a broken white feather.

It was obvious that he was also injured, and not lightly.

Then that's enough.

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Holy Light Angel was actually injured?

No matter how talented Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were, they still failed to cross that threshold.

Wang Po couldn't do any harm to Tieshu before Luo Shui slashed out the sword.

How did they do that?

Looking at the scenes in the field, the Demon King was extremely shocked, thinking, is this the combination of two swords?