The wisp of black smoke wafting out of the "white hole" eventually transformed into a phantom image of a Western man.

The phantom was dressed in black and looked tattered. And behind this man, a pair of black wings are tucked in on his back.

"Two-winged angel?" Ye Haochuan couldn't help frowning.

Angels or something, it's not the first time he's seen it. The last time I was in the Baiting Metaverse, the one who was invited for the Holy See was still from the Four Wings.

And it was the divine descent of this four-winged angel that fundamentally subverted the originally anxious war. Its strength can be imagined.

The two-winged angel in front of him is different from the white wings of the previous angel, but the black wings, which must be the fallen angel in the mouth of the West. It is also reasonable that the Dark Church worships fallen angels.

What made Ye Haochuan's heart suddenly tighten was this guy's strength. Although there are only two wings, there is no such thing as the original awesome. But for the current Ye Haochuan, it is undoubtedly a tall existence like Mount Tai.

This is the main god, even if it is the lowest-level main god, it is not something that can be matched by a "mortal" like Ye Haochuan.

"Is it you, a lowly thing in the dust, who dares to disturb the sacrifice of this god?"

The fallen angel phantom glanced at Ye Haochuan, his eyes were full of contempt, as if Ye Haochuan was no different from an ant on the ground in his eyes.

"What about being humble, you dare to hurt the people close to me, I dare to fight with you as much!" Ye Haochuan snorted coldly.

"Lowness is lowness, even if you don't want to admit it, it still can't change the fact that you are low. With your little ability, you dare to talk to me lightly?"

The Fallen Angel Phantom smiled disdainfully, and the pair of black wings suddenly flapped, and a windswept with a fishy smell suddenly appeared. The surrounding light seemed to be attracted by the wind, which darkened the heavens and the earth.

"Xuanwu pulse, open!"

"Sword Annihilation!"

Ye Haochuan didn't dare to underestimate the might of a main god, and used the fastest speed to sacrifice his strongest blow.

It's a pity that the golden giant sword was torn to pieces by the black wind before it touched the wind scroll.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!" the eyes of the fallen angel phantom were full of disdain, and then with a wave of his hand, the wind swept towards Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan was suddenly shocked in his heart, with the power of this wind roll, I am afraid that if he really comes next, he will only be torn into scum.

"Barrier to the sky!"

"Great Yanbu!"

Two more skills were used, and Rao is Heavenly Barrier defense was amazing, but Ye Haochuan didn't dare to use it to receive a blow from the main god. Therefore, while he used the Heavenly Barrier to resist, he used the Great Leap to move his body quickly.

The wind was incredibly powerful, but it didn't seem to be too fast. Ye Haochuan used the Divine Treasure Order to increase his speed to the fastest, and he really avoided this blow.

However, he did not completely avoid it, and the edge of the barrier touched the wind lightly. But with this small touch, Ye Haochuan found that he had exhausted the aura in this divine treasure order.

Ye Haochuan's heart sank suddenly, just playing a side ball, it was so powerful. If he really collided with it, he was afraid that he would already be in pieces at this time.

"Fight!"

At this time, Ye Haochuan did not have any other thoughts in his heart. He only tried to defeat the phantom by all means. Because only in this way can he successfully save Lin Qingxuan.

"Eighth-level palm!"

Exhausting the last of his aura, Ye Haochuan's palm slapped towards the phantom.

"Ignorance!"

The Fallen Angel Phantom snorted coldly, and the next moment, a fierce repulsion swept Ye Haochuan out.

Burst~

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Haochuan's breath instantly withered, and he collapsed to the ground like mud.

At this time, he only had his last breath left to hang his life. If you want to move a finger, it's all whimsical.

"It looks like you care about this woman, for the sake of him, you dare to go against this god!"

The Fallen Angel Phantom smiled and said, "Since you care about her so much, let you see with your own eyes how I sucked up her lifeblood little by little!"

At this time, he is like a demon from hell. That kind of cold smile makes people shudder.

"Don't!" Ye Haochuan said loudly without knowing where he got the strength.

Where would the Fallen Angel Phantom care about him, and he walked over without stopping.

"What should I do? Do you just watch her kill Qingxuan?"

Seeing the Fallen Angel Phantom approaching Lin Qingxuan step by step, Ye Haochuan was angry and anxious, he wanted to tear the phantom apart in one bite, but he didn't have the strength.

Not to mention killing him, even within a meter of him, Ye Haochuan couldn't do it.

"That's right, little golden coffin!"

Ye Haochuan's eyes suddenly lit up, although the small golden coffin couldn't see the level, its defense was amazing. As long as the golden coffin includes Lin Qingxuan in it, maybe it will be able to withstand this fallen angel phantom.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Haochuan refused to stop at all, and whispered to the little golden coffin around his neck: "Take Qingxuan in, and I'll give you a drop of essence blood!"

The little golden coffin seemed to understand, and his body trembled suddenly, and the small coffin board suddenly moved a gap. Then, a light breeze blew and quickly inhaled Lin Qingxuan's body.

"This god is here, who dares to make a time!"

The Fallen Angel Phantom thought that someone was coming again, and grabbed Lin Qingxuan with his hand while drinking lightly.

But at the moment when his hand was about to touch Dao Lin Qingxuan's body, Lin Qingxuan's speed increased again, and he instantly disappeared into the golden coffin.

"What kind of treasure is this little coffin, which can actually cut off the connection between the gods and the sacrifices?" The Fallen Angel Phantom was slightly stunned, and the next moment, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes.

"Originally, I just came here for this rare treasure sacrifice, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy!"

The Fallen Angel Phantom smiled, and a big hand grabbed at the small golden coffin.

Ye Haochuan has no power to fight back now, where can he protect the little golden coffin. The resentment in his eyes wanted to erupt into fire, but he still couldn't stop the Fallen Angel Phantom from taking the little golden coffin.

"What a good thing!" the Fallen Angel Phantom smiled happily and gently stroked the lid of the golden coffin with his hand.

He then snapped the lid of the coffin with his fingers, but there was no response.

The Fallen Angel Phantom glanced at his lips, and a trace of black aura overflowed from his palm, shrouding the golden coffin, as if he wanted to refine the golden coffin.

But the next moment, the golden coffin suddenly turned into a wisp of phantom as if it had been burned by fire, and quickly escaped from the palm of the fallen angel's phantom.

The Fallen Angel Phantom frowned, and wanted to catch it, but with his cultivation, he still couldn't catch it.

The Fallen Angel Phantom turned his head to look at Ye Haochuan, and snorted coldly: "It's you guys who are making trouble, right? ”

He obviously regarded Ye Haochuan as the owner of the coffin, thinking that as long as Ye Haochuan was killed, the coffin would automatically become an ownerless thing, and he would be allowed to refine it.

Ye Haochuan is called an innocent person in his heart, this little coffin wants to escape, what does it matter to him?