Two sword rays filled with furious energy shot rapidly towards the other party. （）

However, in the blink of an eye, two swords, one white and one gold, collided together.

Only a giant bear was heard, and the two sword rays canceled each other out, and the two terrifying attacks also dissipated between heaven and earth.

In the first fight, it seemed that Ji Mo and the twelve-winged angel were on par.

"Looks like you're not as strong as I thought!"

Ji Mo shook the Howling Wind Sword in his hand, stared at the twelve-winged angel and smiled.

Seeing that Ji Mo's sword was actually able to resist his own sword, the twelve-winged angel's face showed a look of surprise.

Although he didn't shoot with all his strength just now, he used seven layers of strength anyway, and looking at Ji Mo, he didn't use all his strength, which gave the twelve-winged angel a headache.

"It is said that this Ji Mo is good at leapfrogging battles, can he really use the strength of the middle stage of the Fetal Breath Realm to fight against the late stage of the Fetal Breath Realm?"

The twelve-winged angel stared at Ji Mo suspiciously, this time he got a death order in the lower realm, and he must kill Ji Mo, but the current situation is obviously a little unfavorable for him.

Seeing the other party's hesitant appearance, Ji Mo knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved, as soon as he made a move, it was eight layers of strength, and it was also the third form of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique, if it was broken by the birdman's attack at will, Ji Mo estimated that he would have to turn around and run away.

"Hey, what have you been watching me do? I thought you were a woman, but I just looked at you twice before, but now you and I both know that the other party is a man, and you still look at it like this, you don't have a problem with your orientation, right?"

Seeing that the twelve-winged angel had been staring at him, Ji Mo yelled dissatisfiedly.

In the rear of Ji Mo, both the sharpshooter and Alice were holding back their smiles, and it was estimated that only Ji Mo could say such strange words in battle.

On the opposite side of Ji Mo, the twelve-winged angel heard his words, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

"We angels don't feel it. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel explained, and it seemed that he was very concerned about being told that he was backing the mountain.

"I'll go, you don't know that our great man here said that if you don't feel it, you go to bed, that's just a hooligan, it seems that you are a first-class rogue angel!"

Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the twelve-winged angel with the same appearance as a hooligan. （）

"We angels don't do those things, we have pure hearts, and we live only for the Lord all our lives. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel explained with a dark face.

"Don't you do it? Do you just use your mouth? It seems that there is no way to make a little angel. ”

Ji Mo said stunned.

At this time, the twelve-winged angel was directly speechless, and he felt that he had no way to communicate with Ji Mo at all.

That Ji Mo, there are no little angels in the Western Heavenly Realm. ”

Alice couldn't stand it anymore, and said out loud, she was mainly afraid that if Ji Mo continued to talk about it, there would be something inappropriate for children.

"No little angels, but isn't there a kid in the Western Heavenly Realm who shoots around with a bow every day?"

Ji asked incomprehensibly.

"It was Cupid, the god of love, but he didn't exist. ”

Alice explained. （）

"Oh! I see! I mean, how can there be a bare-ass child, who shoots everywhere with a bow a day, and who else is shot, then this person has peach blossom luck, and has no technical content at all, it turns out that these angels are deliberately bragging b. ”

Ji Mo shook his head and said.

At this time, the twelve-winged angel was already furious, looking at Ji Mo, it was like he was looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"What, you're sad enough, a big man can't do shameful things with a female angel, is it possible that you still use your hands to solve it?"

It's pure curiosity, but sometimes curiosity kills.

"I'm going to kill you!. ”

Under Ji Mo's words, the twelve-winged angel couldn't stand it anymore, raised his white lightsaber, and rushed towards Ji Mo.

"Don't interfere with your sidelines. ”

Ji Mo looked at the sharpshooter and Alice and spoke.

The strength of the two of them could no longer play much role in this battle, and Ji Mo didn't want them to join in and be hurt.

Hearing Ji Mo's words, the sharpshooter and Alice could only sigh and retreat separately, they also understood that the two of them joined the battle circle, which would only make Ji Mo constrained.

Soon the twelve-winged angel rushed in front of Ji Mo, the white lightsaber in his hand swung at Ji Mo, and a blazing energy attacked Ji Mo.

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Wind Fall. ”

A cold light flashed in Ji Mo's eyes, and the fourth style of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique slashed out.

The twelve-winged angel fell from the sky, and with the help of the force of the swoop, he brutally slashed the lightsaber in his hand.

Ji Mo swung his sword to meet the attack, raised the Howling Wind Sword on his shoulder, and resisted the attack of the twelve-winged angel, but under this terrifying attack, Ji Mo's feet sank slightly into the bluestone ground, if it wasn't for Ji Mo unloading most of his strength in time, maybe his feet would have fallen directly to the ground now.

The mad twelve-winged angel's attack is still very strong, and the only drawback is that in such a furious situation, he can't take into account the most ideal way of fighting, and only knows how to use the energy of his life to attack brutally.

This is what Ji Mo wants, facing the furious twelve-winged angel, there is a touch of fire in Ji Mo's eyes.

"Be a stepping stone for you to be today. ”

Looking at the twelve-winged angel, Ji Mo said coldly in his heart.

With his backhand, he used the Howling Wind Sword to bounce the twelve-winged angel away, and Ji Mo looked at the twelve-winged angel in the sky with a cold eye.

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Great Storm. ”

Ji Mo shook his hand and swung out a sword, and a golden storm shot out from the tip of Ji Mo's sword, sweeping away towards the twelve-winged angel.

The twelve-winged angel who was already in the air couldn't dodge Ji Mo's golden storm at all, and was directly sucked into it by the golden storm.

Sucked into the Golden Storm, the white blazing energy of the Twelve Winged Angels began to attack violently around the Golden Storm.

Below, Ji Mo could clearly see that within his golden storm, it was filled with white light at this moment.

Looking at this posture, it is estimated that it will not be long before the golden storm will be broken.

Ji Mo shook the Howling Wind Sword in front of him, and with a final flick of his hand, the Howling Wind Sword slashed under the ground on his right, although the Howling Wind Sword was still twenty or thirty centimeters away from the ground, but with the stroke of the Howling Wind Sword, a sword mark appeared on the ground.

If you look closely, you will see that Ji Mo's original momentum actually has an upward trend.

"It's a little bit closer, it seems that the only option is to choose close combat. ”

His eyes sank, Ji Mo looked at the golden storm in the air that was almost collapsing, and he knew that the twelve-winged angel was about to come out.

(Education 123 Literature Network)