Way of Choices

Under the command of the black robe of the military division, the information system of Xue Old City is very efficient. Some time ago, what happened at the Nanxi Zhai Hezhai Grand Prix has already been written into a very specific file, and even a file is attached to the file. The paintings of the defected Tianji Pavilion painter.

Mojun has seen the painting in person and the two stunning sword lights, but still thinks that the description on the file is too exaggerated. It was not until today that he saw these two sword lights with his own eyes, he discovered that the original reality is more exaggerated than the description on the file.

The angel of Holy Light quietly looked at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong on the opposite side.

The golden blood dripped slowly along the white broken wings.

His expression is still indifferent, but his eyes have become serious.

He did not expect these two young humans to be able to block his light spear's full blow.

What really reminded him was the sword intention of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

The two blended swords were still not enough to defeat him, but something hidden inside made him feel unprecedentedly uneasy.

He was even more disturbed than the string of stone beads on Chen Changsheng's wrist.

The dry breath from the yellow sand all over the sky, what it meant to destroy everything, what is it?

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The Holy Light Angel has unimaginable and profound knowledge, because he has lived a very long time, and has the eye of the Holy Land given by the gods.

So he can predict the horror of those stone beads in advance, and even recognize Chen Changsheng's three swords, see through his sword traces, and directly break them.

But he didn't know what the meaning revealed when Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong joined together.

That meaning is destruction, from the two broken sword tactics that have been lost for many years. To be precise, it is burning the world.

The two broken swordsmanship is Zhou Dufu's mastery.

The combination of Chen Changsheng's and Xu Yourong's double swords was originally derived from the practice of two broken swords in Zhouling and Tianshuling.

When their swordslight fell, they naturally took a few weeks of independence. The husband was enemies of the entire world and even dared to destroy the powerful will of the world.

Faced with such a will and breath, even the divine strongman from a different continent will feel fear.

Zhou Du|fu is the strongest under the stars.

Both the Middle-earth Continent and the Holy Light Continent are under the stars.

The angel of light took a deep breath.

With this breath, the air around the entire courtyard began to dance wildly.

His chest and abdomen slowly rose and then fell.

There are countless sounds of wind and thunder.

He raised his light spear and aimed at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

Fear comes from the long life threatened, and this will stimulate his unlimited desire to kill.

This is the instinct of life, even if he is a servant of the gods.

Holy Light Angel decided to kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, using the strongest means, even if this might make his injury more serious.

He cannot allow these two young human beings to continue to grow.

At a distance of dozens of feet, Chen Changsheng could also feel the horror and coercion from the light spear.

He is not ready to retreat, because the Angel of Holy Light is too fast, even if Xu Yourong can keep up, he cannot.

He raised his left hand and pointed at the light spear.

The stone bead that had fallen back on his wrist turned and made a crackling sound.

The sound is very soft, but in fact there are countless powers of time hidden inside.

Thousands of sword lights scattered in the night sky came through the sky and hovered quietly around him and Xu Yourong.

The Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation is re-established, and it is based on the Tianshu Tablet. Chen Changsheng believes that he can resist the attack of the Holy Light Ambassador, at least for a moment.

As long as he can win a moment, he and Xu Yourong will be able to make swords.

He believed that Xu Yourong should be able to understand what he meant, but Yu Guangli saw that she had no movement and shook her head gently.

——Can't continue fighting here, otherwise too many people will die.

At this time, the priests outside the courtyard, without the protection of the Great Palace, will inevitably be killed by the aftermath of the subsequent battle.

How much will the demons in Baidi City die?

Chen Changsheng glanced at it and knew what she was thinking.

He has no comment on this.

"go."

Chen Changsheng said.

Xu Yourong reached out his left hand and grabbed his collar.

His figure is much taller than that of Xu Yourong, but she grasps it effortlessly, very skilled, and seems to have done it many times.

A loud bang.

The yellow sand dances wildly, and the wind blows.

The white wings appeared occasionally and disappeared.

Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng left.

The clouds in the night sky broke a hole.

The Great Palace of Ligong naturally gave way.

The angel of Holy Light who was fighting against the Great Palace in the night sky was too late to stop.

The golden blood no longer dripped, and the white broken feathers were so striking on the ground.

The angel of holy light looked up into the sky, with a puzzled expression in his eyes.

He did not understand why these two young humans chose such a fighting method.

As a servant of the gods, he was born to use the rules of heaven and earth.

Even the fastest powerhouse in this continent cannot surpass him in speed.

The puzzle is just an instant matter.

Countless lights illuminate the night sky.

A hole appeared again in the night sky.

The wings fluttered in the wind.

The answer also fluttered in the wind.

The angel of light turned into a drool and pursued away there.

The courtyard was quiet again.

The demon came out of the depths of the night, looked up at the clouds in the night sky, and looked at the two holes in the clouds that were slowly closing.

"It's really jealous."

He said with emotion: "I wish you could be whiteheaded all night, and don't want you to grow old, how is it good?"

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The night covered only half of the courtyard.

Not far from the ground, he came into the clear sky.

The whole Baidi City can see the strange appearance in the sky.

Those are two striking lines of fire.

At the front of the two lines of fire, you can vaguely see the white wings dancing.

The demon people who saw this scene were shocked and unable to speak. Some people thought they had seen the gods and knelt down on the ground repeatedly.

The two lines of fire seem to be slow in the sky, but in reality they extend extremely rapidly, chasing each other.

Between several breaths, two lines of fire entered higher clouds.

There is infinite light in the clouds, as if it is going to burn.

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The cold wind hit the face at high speed, like a skate.

The dance of the wings squeezed the air at an unimaginable speed, making a loud roar.

Xu Yourong took Chen Changsheng into the sky and into the depths of the clouds, surrounded by a vast white.

If you have no experience, it is easy to distinguish the direction, and may even hit the hard ground.

Xu Yourong will naturally not have such a problem.

Chen Changsheng has a lot of experience in traveling by crane, and is also very calm.

I don't know whether it's because the air is getting thinner, or the cloud is getting thicker, and the surroundings suddenly become quieter.

Chen Changsheng turned to look at Xu Yourong.

The sunlight penetrated through the thick clouds and was broken into a gentle fluff, which fell on her face, the incomparable beauty.

The beauty here is not about the world of light and shadow.

It was her picturesque eyebrows, as well as those tiny sweat beads in temples.

Chen Changsheng suddenly asked: "Do you often take people to fly?"

Xu Yourong glanced at him and didn't understand why he had to ask this question at this time.

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