Chapter 255: Yin Wulei vs Four-Winged Angel
"Handsome!"
Xiao Xia walked out of the crack in the space, and when he saw Yin Wulei's mighty side, he couldn't help but praise.
"There's one more, come out!"
Yin Wulei supported the Southwest Protector, his ink-colored eyes projected into the room like a cold sword, and he suddenly shouted.
"Hey, how could such a good-looking little brother be beaten like this?"
Mo Yun walked out of the spatial crack, walked towards the Southwest Venerable Realm Protector step by step with elegant steps, and said with a sad face.
"What are you doing?"
Yin Wulei grabbed the Southwest Venerable Realm Protector and hid behind him, glaring at her and saying viciously.
"Yo, why are you so fierce, could it be..... Do you have the good of Longyang? ”
Mo Yun was slightly stunned, then the corners of her mouth hooked, winked playfully, and quipped.
Xiao Xia: "Gollum~"
This can't really be a, right? He thought so.
Protector of the Southwest Realm: "......."
Mo Yun was shocked: "I didn't expect that although you looked speechless, little brother, your eyes seemed to be inexplicably shining with expectation." ”
Xiao Xia again: "Gollum~"
It's over, Wang Ba looked at the mung beans and looked at them! These two must be who didn't run away!
"Alas, I thought I was embarrassed enough, but I didn't think you were even better than me."
Mo Yuan walked out of the spatial crack, stood behind the Southwest Venerable Realm Protector, glanced at the indifferent room, and then at Yin Wulei, and said with admiration in his eyes.
"Perverted!"
Moro turned his head away and couldn't bear to look at him, and pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.
"If he won't come out, you will kill him!"
Demon Huang looked at the Southwest Venerable Realm Protector who was in prostration, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly to Yin Wulei.
This scene, this domineering words, everyone present was stunned and trembled.
The four demon gods just stood there and did nothing, which made everyone feel a lot of pressure for a while, as if the existence of these four suddenly appeared was like a bright star in the sky, even if it was motionless, but it was destined to make people fear existence.
"This is the Demon Race...... right?"
Zi Wanjun's heart was shocked, her face was as pale as snow, the two major alien races appeared in the Yin Yang Continent at the same time, and they were also in the Lower Land Realm, this news was enough to make all mankind terrified.
After all, it was the first time that they had come into contact with an existence of this level in the Lower Land Realm.
"It's just that person, why does it look a little familiar......?"
When she cautiously shifted her gaze, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Xia, who was dressed like a beggar, and couldn't help biting her pink lip and whispering.
The silhouette of that person's body seemed to have a bit of a god's shadow.
"Paint the night, turn into nothing!"
Yin Wulei saw that no one walked out of the room, his face gradually turned yin, and he smashed the corpse of the angel under his feet with one foot, covered with a long black knife demonic qi, and a knife qi cut through the air, turning into a knife-shaped black qi and slashing towards the huge room.
"Holy Sword, Purification!"
Suddenly, a muffled cry sounded in the room, and a huge holy sword suddenly appeared above the roof, and then fell towards Yin Wulei's sword qi, it seemed that it should take advantage of the crushing advantage of cultivation to force Yin Wulei's attack.
"How daring! Dare to fight me without even showing your real body? ”
Seeing that the other party didn't even show his figure, Yin Wulei sneered gloomily, how could the combat power behind him turn back into his true body be comparable to that of a four-winged angel who did not turn back? However, seeing that the other party was so supportive, of course he was even more happy.
Because this kind of person will generally die very miserably in the end, and he is also extremely unwilling....
"Boom!"
The moment the sword touched, the formed wave of qi surged towards everyone like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and almost instantly, except for the four demon gods and Xiao Xia and the Southwest Venerable Protector who was protected by him, everyone else was swept upside down by this majestic wave of qi, and the roar of the air explosion made the ground shake under their feet.
Just when everyone thought it was over, the pitch-black sword qi suddenly turned from real to virtual, passed through the sword body, and instantly slashed across the room, this! It is the true meaning of the word "dissolve"!
"Boom!"
"What!"
At the moment before the room collapsed, a middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the room, looking at the room that had been split in half and collapsed into ruins. It's obviously blocked, why.......
It's just that Yin Wulei didn't allow him a chance to think, and once again sent a killer blow.
"Paint the night, melt into nothing!"
After the words fell, the whole sky was dim, like a dark night, just as the name of the knife said, the dark night, turned into nothing.
The pitch-black long knife and the night are integrated, and the blade is not seen, the sound of the knife is not heard, and everything is silent.
As Yin Wulei's arm was raised, he made a slashing gesture, the face of the middle-aged man in the distance changed drastically, the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly, and he did not hesitate to change back to his true body, the holy qi filled the entire enchantment, and the dazzling holy light lit up the environment of the night state as before, and it was clearly visible that a conspicuous to subtle pitch-black sword qi was slashing towards him at the speed of sound in a strange arc.
"This breath is disgusting!"
Mo Yunqiao's face showed a look of disgust, her brows furrowed, and she casually laid down an isolation barrier to isolate her delicate body from her holy qi.
"It's disgusting to demons."
Mo Yuan smiled disapprerovingly, but he still laid down the isolation enchantment, obviously he didn't like this aura very much.
"Holy Sword, Forbidden Death!"
The four-winged angel who turned back into his true body was not in a hurry, and slowly raised the holy sword, and the hundred zhang white light behind him was like a pillar of optimus soaring into the sky, and he used the forbidden technique by killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred. As a huge great sword condensed from the white light, his aura suddenly withered, and his momentum dropped by half.
Yin Wulei's heart sank, at this moment he felt a fatal crisis, so he knew that the other party's move was powerful, so he no longer kept his hand.
"Paint the night, return to one!"
Yin Wulei quickly slashed out countless sword qi, and when the terrifying sword qi of "Paint Night, Nothing" had not really fallen on the four-winged angel, he fused the countless sword qi cut out at this moment, condensing into one, just this move, containing a thousand changes and killing machines.
"Boom!"
The strongest blow of the two was at the moment of contact, the entire inner heaven and earth were divided into black and white, like a male and female competition, the earth shook, the air boiled, the law hummed, and the terrifying coercion swept through the eight wildernesses, and everyone present knelt on the ground, trembling.
The four demon gods and others stared intently at the sky, white and black, looking at the picture of them trying to engulf each other, but they couldn't succeed, and for a while, everyone's hearts were worried and nervous with the changes in the sky.
"After all, he is still a little too weak, not to mention the innate conditional suppression."
Moro shook his head, his expression grim. Yin Wulei is a demon no matter what, and the angel clan is destined to suppress the demon clan congenitally, and its strength is already inferior to the four-winged angel in front of him.