Chapter Twenty-Nine: Throw in the Emperor's Pen!
Battle Angel Michael overwhelms the entire Great River Sword Sect!
The head of the sect was defeated, seriously injured on the ground, unable to fight again, and thousands of disciples were filled with righteous indignation, but to no avail!
Tianguang could even feel the pressure of staring at him to become manic!
It seems that the hidden power of the Great River Sword Sect is about to be dispatched!
But, can they beat Michael, the angel of battle?
After all, even their masters have been defeated!
"Who the hell are you?" the head of the Great River Sword Sect coughed up blood, and there was anger and anger in his eyes.
"Debt collector, I know that your ancestor is not dead, let him come out, this debt is owed by him, if he doesn't come out, then today, no one from the Great River Sword Sect will be alive!" said Battle Angel Michael coldly.
The head of the Great River Sword Sect glared at the Battle Angel Michael and was furious: "You think that just by relying on the two of you, you can slaughter my Great River Sword Sect?"
"I think it's okay, it turns out that you have been defeated, all the hidden forces of the Great River Sword Sect are dispatched, and I am not afraid, give you a minute, and after a minute, I will go on a killing spree!"
"You...... It's too much of a deception!!" The head of the Great River Sword Sect was furious, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
The battle angel Michael said proudly: "It's not that I deceive people too much, but you don't pay off your debts, for 10,000 years, if we don't come to ask for it, I'm afraid your ancestor will have to pay the debt." ”
"You keep saying that our ancestor doesn't pay off his debts, what kind of debt is that, you can tell me clearly!" the head of the Great River Sword Sect shouted angrily, very aggrieved.
Battle Angel Michael smiled coldly: "The founding patriarch of the Great River Sword Sect borrowed a secret book from my master ten thousand years ago, Great River Sword Qi!"
"Ridiculous!" the head of the Great River Sword Sect immediately rebuked.
"Ridiculous!" An elder who was secretly hiding couldn't help but jump out directly, and it was also a Saint Lord-level combat power.
"It's just a big joke, the sword qi of the big river was obtained by our ancestor from the secret realm, you actually said that it was given by your master, a joke, a big joke!" An old man with white hair walked out, his eyes were very cold, his body was thin, but his back was straight, like an ancient and stubborn long sword, revealing infinite battle intent.
The two Holy Lord-level elders hidden by the Great River Sword Sect both appeared, angrily reprimanding the battle angel Michael.
Not only them, but the entire disciples of the Great River Sword Sect glared at the Battle Angel and regarded what he said as the greatest provocation.
The battle angel Michael was unmoved, he advanced and retreated with Tianguang, and in the face of the combat power of the three holy lord levels, he was not much inferior.
Especially the battle angel Michael, who is even more high, with a powerful aura, facing the three people, he has no fear, and still sneered: "Since you don't believe me, then let your ancestor come out to refute me, I have a contract signed by your ancestor himself." ”
The emaciated old man stepped out and said coldly: "Our ancestor has been in retreat for a thousand years, trying to break through, how can we break through today for your words?"
"It's just that your ancestor comes out today, if you don't come out, there is no need for the Great River Sword Sect to exist!" The battle angel Michael did not back down at all, his eyes were cold, he looked around, and the world-destroying battle was in his hand, and his momentum was remarkable.
"Presumptuous!" The emaciated old man stepped out, although he was very old, his sword aura was extremely strong, pure to the extreme, and in the Holy Lord level combat power, it should be at the pinnacle.
Sonorous!
A sword flashing in the mid-air sky, with an incomparably bright consciousness, pointed at the battle angel Michael, as long as Michael made any abnormal moves, he would be greeted by Thunderball.
"My Great River Sword Sect can't tolerate you to humiliate!" the old man's expression was stern.
Tianguang, who had been watching silently, stood up and said, "Everyone, don't force us to invite immortal weapons and suppress you!"
"Immortal weapon?" The head of the Great River Sword Sect frowned, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, the other party actually had an immortal weapon.
"What about the immortal weapon, I also have one from the Great River Sword Sect, why be afraid of it?" The old man still had a tough attitude.
Battle Angel Michael frowned, this old man is a trouble, he is the pinnacle of the Holy Lord level combat power, Battle Angel Michael has just fused, he can barely be defeated, what about the light of day?
Tianguang can't fight one against two, or even the entire Great River Sword Sect.
Do you really want to ask your master for the immortal emperor pen?
Michael, the angel of battle, did not want to do this, because to do so would mean that he had failed in the first thing he had done for his master.
In the end, it is up to the master to clean up the mess.
The situation is stuck here!
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In the Heaven and Earth Money Village, Li Xiandao was closing his eyes, studying his talent to the level of one hundred percent.
Suddenly, Li Xiandao opened his eyes and saw the dilemma of the battle angel Michael.
Frowning, Li Xiandao muttered: "My subordinates are still too weak, just two Holy Lord level combat power, they can't suppress a sect in the ground, not to mention that there are so many debts to deal with!"
He was now desperate to expand his men.
"But the first priority is to solve the matter at hand. With a wave of Li Xiandao's wrist, the emperor's pen appeared out of thin air, only the size of a palm, and was held in Li Xiandao's hand.
"Xiao Qi, inject 10,000 pieces of divine source!" Li Xiandao said lightly.
"Okay, master!" Xiao Qi nodded.
Li Xiandao pinched the Emperor's pen, and then threw it in the void, and the Emperor's pen suddenly disappeared in front of him.
......
Great River Sword Pie!
The situation froze, and the head of the Great River Sword Sect also stood up and stopped the injury, although he was not in peak condition, he could still do it with some strength.
Three against two!
The most important thing is this stubborn old man, his cultivation is too strong.
Michael, the angel of battle, couldn't help him.
Similarly, the other party has no way to take the Battle Angel, because the Battle Angel Michael has already shown his strength just now, and he has defeated the Great River Sword Sect Leader neatly!,
Just when the situation froze, a black hole appeared in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
"What is this?" the people from the Great River Sword Sect all frowned and looked at.
Even the emaciated old man had a serious face.
To be sure, this is not the work of the Great River Sword Sect.
Did you bring the helper on the other side?
Rumble!
In an instant, the Emperor's Pen flew out of the black hole and smashed in front of the mountain gate of the Great River Sword Sect!
Thundered!
Dozens of mountain ranges near the mountain gate, stretching for hundreds of miles, have been completely reduced to ruins, and no life has the possibility of surviving.
A huge, crystal clear, glittering pen appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The battle angel Michael was ashamed, and when he saw the appearance of the Emperor's Pen, he knew that the master already knew the situation here, and knew that they couldn't take down the Great River Sword Sect. That's why the emperor's pen came to support.。。
"I failed the first time, and the second time I will never allow failure!" Michael, the battle angel, had a firm look in his eyes, and with one hand, he held the emperor's pen and wrote a word.
Die!