Chapter 1326: The Last Hope (Part 1)
The battle between the Wind Demon Clan and the teachers and students is believed to come to an end soon.
However, it was difficult for the teachers and students to be happy, because they knew that the battlefield that really determined the fate of the Heavenly Court was not here, but the battlefield of the Five Emperors and the Wind Heavenly God in the distance.
The Destiny Sword Immortal can be said to be the teacher who knows An Lin best, his eyes looked at the place where An Lin was, and kept flashing with a strange light, like clouds and mist, and soon saw the moon and the clouds, becoming clear and transparent.
"Your fate is the strangest, my normal situation is not able to understand your fate, but this time, no matter how I deduce, your result is death......"
The Fate Sword Immortal showed a sad look on his face, and after a moment of relief, he shook his head again: "But not necessarily, this is just the future that I deduce, no one can do everything possible in the world, I still feel that there will be hope." ”
At this moment, on the battlefield of the Five Emperors.
With an invincible posture, the Wind God once again knocked the desperate Five Emperors into the dust.
"It's really a stubborn enemy, and the Shinto that has been developed to the extreme is really difficult to get rid of." The Wind Heavenly God walked step by step towards the blood-drenched Heavenly Emperor not far away.
There are already several shocking blood holes on the Heavenly Emperor's body, and the Jinyuan War Wind is raging in the blood holes, still destroying his **.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping violently. Even though he was trembling all over, his spirit was extremely overdrawn, and his breath was extremely sluggish, he still did not fall completely.
The Emperor of Heaven can't fall yet, once he falls, Heavenly Court will really be finished!!
He raised his head, looked at the god walking towards him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Huh...... There is still a gap between you and the Heavenly Dao, if the Heavenly Dao wants to destroy me, why bother so much, presumably you are here, and you are still being unconsciously suppressed by the Heavenly Dao to a large extent, right? ”
"Yes or what, it's as easy as killing you." The Wind Heavenly God was expressionless, and the flowing wind in his hand condensed into a golden wind knife, which was about to end the life of the Heavenly Emperor with one sword.
Outside the barrier.
The hearts of all the immortals are raised to the throat and eyes.
The Seven Fairies even bombarded the enchantment desperately, shouting the name of the Heavenly Emperor loudly.
The Emperor of Heaven represents not only the highest combat power of the Heavenly Court, but also the spiritual pillar and true leader of the Heavenly Court that has existed to this day, if the Emperor of Heaven falls, then the Heavenly Court is still the previous Heavenly Court?
Yang Jian held the three-pronged divine halberd, his eyes were round, and he gritted his teeth, but he was completely helpless: "Is my heavenly court really going to be destroyed here?" ”
Chang'e sighed faintly, and inadvertently looked somewhere within the enchantment, her beautiful eyes moving slightly.
"Die." The Wind God fell with a sword.
The Heavenly Emperor's strong body couldn't dodge this thunderous sword technique at all.
A strong wind struck, and a black shadow fell from the sky, slashing at the edge of the golden long knife.
Bang!
The sound of gold and iron colliding exploded.
In the midst of the splash of divine light, the trajectory of the golden knife was deflected and landed beside the Heavenly Emperor.
The earth that had been reinforced by the Great Array of Hedao-level Protectors, the earth that had been smashed down by the Ten Thousand Zhangs Divine Mountain but was still strong, was instantly torn out of a ravine for dozens of miles!
An Lin fell to the ground, picked up the Heavenly Emperor and retreated for thousands of meters.
The sudden change made the Wind God slightly stunned.
The faces of the immortals outside the barrier changed even more, and they stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
"This ...... Isn't this the An Lin? ”
"It's An Lin, it's really An Lin! An Lin ran away with the Emperor of Heaven in his arms! ”
"He's the little god of war in the Heavenly Court?"
Some immortals looked at the white-clothed figure, and a glimmer of hope was inexplicably ignited in their hearts.
But more often than not, it is pessimistic.
The terrifying wind god, not to mention the little god of war in the heavenly court, even if it is the real god of war in the heavenly court, Yang Jian, is definitely not an opponent, it is not a level at all.
"Why do you still have to stand up at this time, do you want to be so stupid?" Lin pursed his lips, staring at the man who kept retreating with a pair of misty eyes, and couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in his heart.
"Seventh sister, shouldn't we be cheering for An Lin at this time?" The Tianshou Fairy, dressed in red, suddenly spoke.
"That's it, An Lin's cooking is so delicious, and the fight must be very powerful, don't be discouraged, we have to cheer him on!!" The Heavenly Fairy echoed.
Lin only came back to his senses at this time.
Now they can't do anything, all they can do is cheer up.
"Be Anlin's cheerleader?" Thinking of this, Lin, who was originally full of despair, couldn't help laughing.
In the midst of a future full of darkness, a little light suddenly appeared that made her so happy.
In this way, outside the barrier, the sound of seven fairies cheering and shouting loudly was heard, and that voice was so incompatible with the current situation of Heavenly Court.
An Lin raised his head, looked at the seven fairies outside the barrier, and smiled knowingly.
"How did you stand up, are you crazy?"
The Heavenly Emperor beside An Lin forcibly took a breath and blamed loudly.
He knows An Lin's strength, although it is very strong, it is much worse than the Five Emperors, and it is not at the same level as the Wind Heavenly God, what is the difference between standing up now and looking for death?
"I don't stand up, you're dead now." Anlin Road.
Emperor: "......"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of the rest." An Lin placed the Heavenly Emperor next to the rock, simply threw a body protection spell, and then turned to face the Wind Heavenly God.
The Wind God was in a strange state at the moment. It didn't rush to attack, but looked at the golden wind knife in its hand, tilted its head, and seemed to have a look of puzzlement on its face.
The tense atmosphere suddenly became strange.
"What is the Wind God doing?"
"It seems to ...... Seems to have concerns about An Lin? ”
The immortals suddenly had a bold guess.
"It's impossible, An Lin is just turning into a god realm, and his combat power is at most returning to the peak of the void, how can the Wind God have concerns about him......"
Just when the immortals were confused.
An Lin finally moved.
Yes, An Lin chose to strike first!
In this level of battle, when the enemy is not ready, it is the most important thing to seize the opportunity to attack first.
Black Underworld Source Qi!
Wind Wings!
Wind Sword!
An Lin's speed skyrocketed to its peak, and the whole person rushed in front of the Wind Heavenly God in the blink of an eye, and the Victory Evil Sword slashed out a pitch-black and fatal trajectory.
The Wind God saw An Lin who swung his sword and slashed at him, and his speed was very fast, but for it, it was very slow.
It raised its sword in time to block the trajectory of the Sword of Victory's attack.
However, the Sword of Victory suddenly changed its trajectory in mid-air and slashed towards the arm where it held the sword!!
"Interesting, cut off my arm, anyway, there is a barrier of wind, isolating all damage, what if you cut it once......"
Feng Tianshen's eyes froze, not to resist An Lin's sword move, the golden wind blade in his hand turned sharply and slashed towards An Lin's head.
When many immortals saw this scene, they couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Lin and the others were so nervous that they bit their lips, but they didn't know it.
Wow!!
Under the dull gaze of countless immortals.
An arm holding a golden knife flung into the sky.
Flesh and blood separated, white blood splattered, spilling into the void.
It was as if the scene had been frozen.
In the picture, the man in white still retains the posture of the sword, and the arm of the Wind God has been cut off extremely neatly!!