The black and white balls of light pressed down on Lin Ming, one left and one right, and wisps of lightning-like linear energy radiated out from the two major light clusters, implicating each other, and the power was terrifying.

All the bloodlines who were supporting Lin Ming had been overwhelmed by this energy field, and the crumbs of clothing flew in the air like butterflies.

"Kill!"

Zhao Lao, who had fled earlier, reappeared from the sky, and a battle cry was majestic, as if he had never lost at all to escape.

Stretched out his right palm towards Lin Ming's position and shook it fiercely through the air, and the castration of the black and white balls was a few points faster.

"Hurry up. ”

The blood line pulled out by Lin Ming's fall was like paint smeared on the canvas, it was held and fixed by an invisible force and pointed straight to the sky.

"Thunderbolt!"

A voice above the Nine Heavens began to roll and shatter the heavy clouds, and a purple lightning appeared above the heads of Lin Ming and the Blood Clans as if it had traveled through time and space.

The lightning was like a net, splitting above the heads of the Bloods, enveloping them completely.

The black and white balls smashed into the Purple Electric Dragon, which crumbled into powder as it swayed.

One breath, no, not even one breath could be stopped.

The black and white balls smashed smoothly on Lin Ming's body—or 'them'.

Just like staying underwater and looking up above the water, a gentle ripple and a stone throw, it is clear who is who.

The figure of Lin Ming and his party remained the same in the next second after the double ball crossed, only the slightly blurred and uncoordinated area in the position where the double ball passed was gradually expanding.

This is a phantom.

The black and white balls are only the phantoms that belong to the bloods.

So, where did they really go?

At the top of the heavenly dome, a dark purple cloud of calamity was held up by the electric field and kept in a suspended state, and everyone's posture seemed to return to the mother's body.

Lin Ming lay in the center of the clouds, and the purple electricity continued to seep into his body through the pores of his body from the surrounding environment.

The sparkle in his dark eyes was gradually recovering.

Lin Ming is not a person without a plan, since he dares to come to the imperial capital, then he must be prepared in many ways.

For example, this cloud of calamity that he subdued.

For example, the golem hidden in the shadows and Xiao Boxing, who has never appeared.

At the moment when the moon has been replaced by the Moon Palace, Xiao Boxing's exercise effect has been enhanced to an epic level.

"Withdraw. ”

Mentally weak, Lin Ming needed to communicate his meaning to the clouds through verbal orders.

After seeing the real power and the real 'Heavenly Eye', Lin Ming has completely overturned the original plan.

Enough blood had been shed today, both by his enemies and by himself.

It's time to withdraw.

The purple electric light surged in the clouds and surged more and more rapidly, and with a soft 'snap' sound, thousands of purple lightning bolts shot out from the surface of the clouds.

The clouds disappeared, and with the bloods in the clouds, only a blood-like path remained in the air, piercing the heavens and the earth.

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The Angel Legion is really not enough in front of the cultivation masters, but in front of mortals, they are the voice of the gods.

The flame of 'purification' and 'redemption' does not always come late, or always just happens to come at the dying moment of the victim, as depicted in some films, so as to manifest itself as a "savior".

That kind of plot is too cliché and far-fetched.

There shouldn't be so many coincidences in the world.

In the same way, there will not be so many flukes in the world.

On the mountain road, most of the vehicles were simply and rudely slapped into small cakes by the angels, and most of them were still sandwiched with "strawberry-flavored" "hearts".

The fate of being slapped was indiscriminately on the heads of every mortal who dared to offend the mountain on this night, and during all this time no pleas for mercy were granted, no grappling was made, and no obstruction was suffered in the work of the angels except for a throwing knife that tore through the air.

"His life is mine. ”

Lan Xin had never seen these angels, and when the angels brought death to every police officer present equally, she did not have inexplicable confidence, believing that the other party would not harm her, nor was she afraid of their strength and gave up her original intention.

A girl jumps out of hiding.

The eyes are like stars, and the eyes are like electricity.

A throwing knife is thrown at an angel who is about to reach for the car that trapped Blackboy.

"Ding!"

The flying knife that had been made of iron was bounced off before it could touch the angel's body, and the flying knife had no other effect than to successfully draw the angel's attention to Lan Xin.

"Ah, okay. ”

Under Lan Xin's gaze of "ready to fight desperately at any time", the murderous angel scratched the back of his head and turned his head to leave.

This made Lan Xin stunned.

She really didn't expect these angels who were so neat and tidy to kill people that they would talk so well in the face of her.

"Miss Lan Xin. ”

From the beginning, Anqi, who had not landed and handed over all the rough work to his subordinates, flapped her wings and slowly landed in front of Lan Xin.

"How did you know me?"

After all, Lan Xin was still just a child, and what was happening in front of her was already beyond her cognition, and being able to maintain her composure was largely stained with the light of Mo Ye and Lin Ming, two teachers with very different styles.

"You look exactly like you look in the photo. ”

Angel tried her best to put on an amiable appearance, but Lan Xin remained vigilant, and a full eight flying knives were tightly clasped in her hands.

"Don't come here. ”

Lan Xin's gaze was fixed on the median line of the distance between her and Angel.

"Good. ”

Angel chose to stand quietly in place, she didn't make any unnecessary introductions, because from Lan Xin's eyes, she could see that the other party was not the kind of person who easily trusted others.

The surrounding noise quickly subsided, and there was no suspense in letting a group of Jindan stage powerhouses deal with a group of mortals with almost no equipment.

The surroundings became very quiet, so quiet that the mountain wind seemed particularly noisy.

"Ann ......"

An angel wanted to report to Angel and ask for instructions on her next move, but Angel just raised a hand behind his back.

Reports that don't have nutritional value and flattering requests that are a little more meaningless are cleanly blocked.

And so on. ”

Angel said a word, and Lan Xin shot out two knives.

One took Angel's right eye, and the other went straight to Angel's chest.