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Wu Chang showed a look of disdain.

The dignified Bright Saint actually carried out a sneak attack, and an old saint sneaked up on a junior saint.

The Bright Saint Saint Er seemed to be a little surprised, and his all-out blow actually missed.

He had already discovered Wuchang and hid it, and while Wuchang was concentrating on it, he wanted to wipe out the fish that slipped through the net in one fell swoop.

The second saint is also a helpless move, if he is not the only remaining light saint, if his holy sword is still there, maybe he will not do this.

He must live to fulfill Master's trust.

All the light masters have recruited the light star to protect his master of light, more than ten years before a slight improvement, the master ordered him to come to the interstellar alliance to verify the disappearance of his junior brother Shengwu again, through the internal investigation of many parties, the successive disappearance of the holy seven and the holy five, are related to this mysterious Guan Wuchang, and it is rumored that the holy five was killed by Guan Wuchang himself.

Shenger consulted all the information of Guan Wuchang and concluded that Guan Wuchang could not be a disciple of the god Mitian at all, and the reason why he left the Interstellar Alliance and improved his strength so quickly should be related to a mysterious inheritance.

For the inheritance of the predecessors of the masters, the second saint has a deep jealousy, so he makes a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, it missed a blow.

Wu Chang was furious at this time.

It wasn't because of the Bright Sage's sneak attack, and it wasn't because he was injured and lost his legs.

It's because those statues were destroyed.

A nameless fire burned from the depths of his soul, and if left unchecked or cast, it would burn himself.

He didn't inhibit and didn't need to inhibit, and chose to cast.

As soon as he raised his hand, the lock chanting technique was issued.

Immediately after that, the green sword came out with the thought, and the small black sword flashed towards the Bright Sage.

Seeing that Wu Chang moved, a faint golden light swayed on the Bright Saint's body, from near to far, and at the same time held up a golden light shield in front of him.

When the Mind Locking Technique and the golden light meet, they are easily dissolved by the golden light.

The green sword was not hindered in the golden light in the slightest, and hit the golden light shield, the golden light shield shattered, the green sword was slightly blocked, and continued to stab at the holy two, the holy two flashed sharply, but one arm flew out of the body.

As soon as they fought, the Bright Saint was also injured and had a broken arm.

At this moment, the golden light instantly arrived in front of Wu Chang's body.

Wu Chang had seen the Golden Light Confinement Realm of the Holy Seven, and knew that it was powerful, so he flew back diagonally, and at the same time ran the Swift Movement Technique rapidly.

However, the speed of the golden light is extremely fast, and the width is wide, there is no way to avoid it, and the effect of the variable speed necklace is not good when it accelerates, and the golden light has already reached the body, and the body without a long body suddenly stagnates.

"It's broken. ”

There was no shock, and my heart was cold.

As soon as the thought arises, the confinement has dissolved.

Without great joy, he didn't care about how to untie it, so he unfolded his body at full speed, avoiding the range of golden light, and at the same time guiding the green sword to stab towards the Bright Saint again.

Shenger was shocked and frightened at this time, not only because his confinement realm was useless again, not only because the junior saint on the other side could actually hurt him, but what shocked him even more was that not only could no new arm be regenerated from the broken arm, but was shrinking.

That little sword was by no means a spell, nor was it an ordinary holy weapon, what was that?

Could it be an artifact of inheritance?

Shenger didn't dare to fight again, so he fled.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his junior brother and Holy Five.

What made him desperate was that his opponent was much faster than him, almost comparable to his master, the God of Light, and in the blink of an eye, he flew in front of him, and the deadly flying sword struck again.

Shengji kept generating a golden light shield to resist, but the golden light shield kept shattering, and he kept getting injured.

He shouted with telekinesis: "I am willing to exchange my life for the secrets and spells I know." ”

Wu Chang paused slightly.

Reason made him want to hear the secret and learn more saint-level spells, but the nameless fire was not extinguished, and he was still unwilling.

"Just indulge it once, for Long Fei!"

Wu Chang quickly made a decision, chose willfulness, and did not choose reason.

The green sword flew out again.

Shenger was originally full of hope, and was thinking about how to phrase it, but the shameless guy on the other side didn't even say hello, so he shot again, and in his eagerness he didn't generate a golden light shield, so he could only block it with his hand, and the only remaining arm was broken, but he didn't stop the deadly flying sword, and his body flashed sharply, avoiding the vital point of the head, but the head was broken off from his body.

Seeing this, Wu Chang was overjoyed, and guided the green sword to stab the head of the Bright Saint again.

But the little sword pierced the air and returned in vain.

The head of the Light Saint vanished out of thin air, leaving only the golden body that gradually dissipated.

"The Bright Sage hid in the storage space and became a turtle with a shrunken head. Wu Chang suddenly guessed what was going on, scratched his head, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't sense the storage space of the Light Sage, and certainly couldn't pull him out.

What's more, the storage space of the Light Saint is all made by the Light God himself.

After staying for a while, Wu Chang unwillingly used his green sword to circle back and forth in the place where the Bright Sage disappeared, trying to use his pseudo-artifact to meet the storage space and damage the storage space, but there was no movement.

"It seems that the storage space is not so simple, and the space made by the God of Light is not something that the green sword can break. Wu Chang reluctantly stopped.

After this venting, the nameless fire gradually disappeared.

His sanity also fully recovered, and he began to sum up: "The Bright Saint has been injured so badly, he won't come out for a while, I can't stay here for a long time, and I have to go back to see Qingqing as soon as possible." ”

He gestured and said, "Old thing, just spare your life, hurry up and get back to the light star, don't let me see you again." ”

Wu Chang knew that he could sense the general situation outside in the storage space, so he did this, the purpose of course was to scare away the Bright Saint and complete what Long Siyu had entrusted him.

Presumably, after this battle, the Bright Saint would no longer dare to stay in the Star Alliance and cause trouble.

Looking back at the way we came, the stars were dotted, and after this escape, the frozen planet was already hidden in the starry sky, and the place where the statue disappeared could not be seen.

"Let's go!"

Retracting his reluctant gaze, Wu Chang resolutely turned around and galloped away.

A year later, the head of the Holy Second reappeared, still only a head, and not a child, he carefully turned around to look around, ready to return to the light star field, at this time, a faint shadow almost dissolved with the starry sky flew over, enveloping his only remaining head, and then the shadow began to struggle violently, after a long time, it was calm, only a more and more light void remained, in the starry sky, even if it was close, it was difficult to distinguish.

At this point, the seven disciples of the God of Light, the seven saints of light, are exhausted.

Wu Chang left the Interstellar Alliance in a comfortable mood and flew back as quickly as he came.

Although he did not kill the Light Saint, and although he was wounded, his confidence was greatly increased after this battle.

Fight the veteran saint head-on, and he wins!

This is an extremely rare experience, after this battle, he has enough confidence to face the saint, he will never run away when he sees the saint again, and he also has an objective evaluation of his strength.

Although his real strength is only to chant the saint, and he is not even a saint, but with the speed movement technique and the speed change necklace, his speed is fast enough, and it is up to him to fight or break away, and with the sharp weapon of the pseudo-artifact Qingjian, he has the means to hurt the saint.

And he can even unlock the imprisoned realm.

He traveled all the way, thinking all the way, how the imprisoned realm was unlocked.

It must have something to do with the Shifting Necklace, which has long been proven to be able to dissolve the power of spells.

But it should be more than that, even if it can be dissolved, it is impossible to dissolve so quickly with the speed change space alone, the Bright Saint is an old saint after all, and the confinement realm is not an ordinary spell after all, but a domain.

It quickly occurred to him that it had something to do with his rapid movement at the time.

He can lock the mind, he has a certain understanding of how to imprison, the confinement field can be regarded as a strengthened version of the locking mind, fundamentally speaking, it is also the normal operation of the interference law, no matter how strong the confinement field is, it is not the realm of the gods, and what can interfere is also the second-level law, and his fast-moving technique is based on the third-level law as the core, and the confinement field is ineffective against it, just like the saint can't fix the truth of the god, the operation of the fast-moving technique will make his holy body in a state of speed, which naturally excludes the interference of the confinement field on his holy body.

Strength is determined by level, and the deeper the level of the applied law, the stronger the strength.

Although Wu Chang was a saint at the beginning, he was a freak who could sense the third-level laws, so that he was blessed with a battle and defeated the Bright Saint.

His legs had grown, which was easy for the mind, but he had lost a little weight.

And he also noticed that the speed increased slightly, although not much.

"It seems that the smaller the total amount driven by the core of the Rapid Movement Technique, the faster the speed, and the larger the total amount, the slower the speed, and the speed of Qingqing will be reduced by nearly half. He was a little distressed, "Just using the storage space to carry Qingqing may not be able to speed up, what can I do, I can't cut off half of my body because of this." ”

The journey was safe and sound, and it took half a year to return to the original planet where Yan Qingqing had left, and return to that island.

He gestured for Yan Qingqing to come out to meet him.

Nothing happened, Yan Qingqing did not appear.

Wu Chang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly made a gesture, urging Yan Qingqing to come out to see him quickly.

However, no matter how he gestured, there was no one in sight except for the waves of the reef beach.

"Something happened to Qingqing!"

A huge fear enveloped Wu Chang's heart, his body began to tremble, even his soul was a little unstable, and his mind and body almost collapsed.

He can't afford to lose Yan Qingqing.

From acquaintance, acquaintance, to dependence, and then to life and death, Yan Qingqing has become a part of his life!

An integral part.

The absence of his beloved wife Youlan was a huge blow to him, but fortunately, Yan Qingqing was there to soothe the wounds of his soul, and now, if even Yan Qingqing was lost, he didn't know what the point of living was.

"No, Qingqing is fine, she has a life to share with me, if she is gone, I can't live. ”

No long grasps the last straw.

He began to calm down and think hard.

"Could it be that Qingqing is cultivating in depth and can't sense me?" Wu Chang began to comfort himself, "It must be so, it's me who is too careful, her storage space is made by Lord Yi, and even the gods can't break it, only an old monster like Boss Ni who is at the same level as a judge is possible." ”

After a while, he began to be suspicious again: "Could it be that when Qingqing came out of the storage space to breathe, he was captured by the gods?"

All of a sudden, Wuchang's mind went up and down, and he was in turmoil.