Jiang Yiye's heart moved when he heard this, although he was used to being praised by others, but being praised by someone like Li Qingyu was completely different from the feeling of ordinary people.

"This move will lose vitality when you use it, so you should pay attention to it when you use it in the future. Li Qingyu reminded again.

The power of the fairy sword move is huge, and it is precisely because it should not exist in the world, so no matter which move, there is a certain degree of backlash.

Only by holding the fairy sword can you ignore the backlash and exert the greatest power.

But the fairy sword is now guarding the coffin in the mausoleum, and it is impossible to imagine that unless the mausoleum is invaded, it will never happen. Therefore, the fairy sword move can only be used as the last killer move, and if you can, try not to use it.

The angel has been destroyed, and the godlessness has also destroyed the foundation of the Indian god system, Jiang Yiye and Li Qingyu did not delay any longer, and quickly left there.

Li Qingyu's mastery of the rules is not much worse than that of Wushen, and with his help, it is only a matter of a moment to return to Huaxia Kingdom.

Jiang Yiye looked envious, such a method was much more convenient than the hard work of building a moving formation.

However, he didn't need to be discouraged, judging from the current situation, when he reached level twenty, he would almost be able to use such rules initially.

Moreover, he has a lot of means to do now, but few of them have reached the point of reaching the peak, and it will take time to consolidate the foundation.

It didn't take long for Godless to return.

The strength of the British Empire is still very strong, and it is obviously not a rational act to run to find trouble when it has been hit hard. According to Godless's plan, he needed to rest for a few days, and wait for his injuries to heal before destroying this last divine foundation.

In this regard, Jiang Yiye was a little worried, afraid that a few angels would suddenly come and the like.

Wushen was not so worried, and said: "The Holy Spirit Angel descends and needs a carrier like the Norse divine envoy. And they have high requirements for carriers, not only the strength needs to meet the standards, but also the physique, thoughts, and even whether they are virgins have requirements. Such people are not so easy to find, otherwise, the Holy Spirit Angel would not have only come. And if the angels want to descend in this world, they need a low-level Holy Spirit Angel sacrifice as a traction, so there is no need to worry. In a short time, the angel will not appear again. ”

As soon as he explained this, Jiang Yiye realized that there were so many ways for angels to descend.

Only Godless, an outlier who has been at war with the god's projection for a long time, will know these details.

Even Li Qingyu doesn't know much about this.

He had the experience of fighting with the Angel Legion back then, but he had always rushed in and out seven times, slashing indiscriminately, who cared about such details.

Besides, in the realm of gods, there are no additional conditions for angels to descend, and they can come out whenever they want, which is as cumbersome as here.

Fortunately, there are many restrictions here, otherwise, there is no need for real gods, as long as there are ten or eight angels, it is enough to completely turn this world upside down.

Godless returned to the Dragon Blood Ruins for the last time to recuperate, and Li Qingyu also prepared to go to the ruins of the Xuanying Sword Sect.

In addition, he said that he would leave this world with Godless and go to the realm of gods.

Jiang Yiye was shocked, since Li Qingyu was willing to go out of the mountain, why should he rush to die. With his current strength, it is easy to fall if he goes there.

But this is also something that can't be helped, once a cultivation giant like Li Qingyu leaves the sarcophagus, even if he stands still, he will independently absorb a huge amount of Yuan Force to restore his strength.

His body has formed instincts, unless he deliberately suppresses natural reactions.

Li Qingyu didn't want to do that, and when he came out, he would do a big job, why should he be afraid of it?

With his current strength, he may soon exceed the limits of this world, and if he doesn't go, he will only cause immeasurable damage to this world. It may be that if you move casually, it will cause the space to collapse.

If you don't want to kill innocent people, you can only leave.

"Don't worry, our disciples of the Xuanying Sword Sect have been fighting to nourish their battles since the first day they entered the mountain. Only by fighting can we grow faster. There is not a single disciple of the Xuanying Sword Sect who relies on silent cultivation to progress. I've been used to days like this for a long time, and now it's just a matter of going through it all over again. Li Qingyu smiled and said, "Besides, if you can go but don't leave, then what's the difference between staying here and me hiding in the sarcophagus?"

Jiang Yiye knew that a character like this, once a certain decision was made, it would be difficult for others to persuade him. What's more, what Li Qingyu said is not wrong, there is no existence here that can threaten him, and staying here will only bring greater danger to Huaxia Kingdom.

Hiding here is similar to hiding in a sarcophagus, and he really needs to leave to prove that he really wants to get back to the top.

"Since you are leaving, it is better to go to the mausoleum before leaving. Although the fairy sword sword move is detrimental to life, it is powerful. If you go to the realm of the gods, a few more killer weapons at the bottom of the box, and the chances of survival will be greater. Jiang Yiye reminded.

Li Qingyu also had this plan, in the past, he had some friendship with the immortal sword master, otherwise, he would not let Huang Wenchang take his sword qi to ask for a sword move.

When the master is there, the sword move cannot be wanted, this is a secret that is not passed on. But now that he's dead, it's not so embarrassing to ask for a sword move.

Moreover, the fairy sword spirit itself also has the intention of continuing the inheritance, otherwise Huang Wenchang would not be so easy to get back the sword body pattern.

Therefore, the mausoleum still has to go, no matter whether the fairy sword spirit is willing to give the complete pattern or not, it will not take much effort to go on a trip.

Seeing that Li Qingyu had already straightened things out, Jiang Yiye didn't say much.

He himself is seriously injured and needs to recover for a while.

The damage caused by the Angel is nothing else, and it is not so easy to heal.

After bidding farewell to Li Qingyu, Jiang Yiye returned to Yuanwu University.

For the next two weeks, he was unusually honest. I don't go to explore the ruins, I don't do anything else, except for classes, I just cultivate my body and mind in a single room.

Ji Songquan was very pleased, what he was most afraid of was Jiang Yiye running around, what if something happened to him.

And this week, the British Empire was not so comfortable.

The upper echelons of the cathedral, in particular, were angry and frightened when they sensed the disappearance of the Angel of the Holy Spirit.

They knew very well what the Holy Spirit Angel had done, and now that the breath was gone, it could only mean that the encirclement and suppression of the God Stealers had failed.

So what will happen to failure?

They could only pray to God for His protection.

Fortunately, a cardinal found a believer who was suitable to be a carrier of angels.

God responded, and a new angel of the Holy Spirit came.

And this Holy Spirit Angel did not go all over the world to search for God Stealers, he was very careful to stay in the native church, and summoned almost all the cardinal archbishops to come.

The sudden gathering of so many cardinal archbishops aroused the curiosity of the outside world.

They prayed to repay the gifts of the gods. But in fact, he knew very well that this was to prepare for the God Stealer.

Even if he was loyal to God and fanatical, and did not fear death at all, the cardinal was still very worried when he thought that the two Holy Spirit Angels had been killed by the God Stealer.

Fortunately, they didn't know that it was not the Holy Spirit Angel who was really destroyed, but the higher level of the Angel, otherwise, they might not even have the heart to resist.

Just because you're not scared doesn't mean you're not nervous.

However, tension is also of little use.

Two weeks later, the dark golden skeleton emerged from the crack.

When he appeared in front of the highest church, the angel of the Holy Spirit also appeared immediately.

Looking at the dark golden skeleton in front of him, the eyes of the Holy Spirit Angel were still indifferent, and his tone was still ruthless: "God stealer, do you want to blaspheme God!"

"Of course not. A voice sounded behind him, and immediately after, an astonishing sword aura descended from the sky, splitting him in half from head to toe. The sword was full of energy, stabbing towards the cardinal archbishops.

Li Qingyu's figure was revealed, he stared coldly at the cardinal archbishops who were desperately resisting, and then looked up at the sky: "We just want to kill you." ”

High in the sky, a white whirlpool appeared, but then several more whirlpools loomed beside it. The white vortex didn't expand any further, but suddenly projected a giant pillar of light.

The sword flew and stabbed towards the pillar of light. At the same time, Wushen also opened his hands, and several divine powers of different colors poured out from his body.

One person and one skeleton joined forces to resist this pillar of light, but they still couldn't completely block it.

The pillar of light swallowed them, and after a few seconds, it slowly disappeared.

Li Qingyu and Wushen had some more scars on their bodies, but their spirits were still high.

This is a punishment from the gods, but as long as the real body does not come, the divine power that came here from an unknown number of billions of miles, or even overlapping spaces, is no longer enough to kill them.

Looking up at the whirlpool, Li Qingyu made a cold voice: "One day, I will go to Heaven to find you!"

He had tried to challenge the gods back then, but he hadn't even passed the level of the Angel Legion.

Among the millions of angels, there are a large number of angels of the Holy Spirit, including no less than tens of thousands of angels, and even hundreds of seraphims.

This kind of power is not something that Li Qingyu can fight, not even the Xuanming Sword Sect in its heyday.

Of course, if there is really a big battle, the millions of angel legions may not necessarily win.

It's a pity that the catastrophe has befallen these gods.

After the first blow, there is no second divine punishment.

Even gods have their own self-esteem.

It is the pride of God that if you can't destroy the enemy once, you won't pursue it again.

In the white whirlpool, there is a faint ruthless gaze into the world. But he only glanced at Li Qingyu and Wushen, and then dispersed with the whirlpool.

The other whirlpools dissipated as if their only purpose was to prevent God from really appearing.