Roar!

Above the sky, countless beautiful angels rushed into the black mist, and the fiery red long sword slashed, flying the skulls one by one, and countless skulls rolled up in the thick black mist, falling to the ground and opening their mouths, revealing steel-like teeth.

Everything was not so smooth, and in the face of the golden skull, those sharp soldiers and angels were bitten off their bodies without paying attention, and they died.

"Burning, are you alright?" Hiko appeared in the sky, his crystal eyelashes trembling slightly, his eyes shining like pearls, and his holy wings dancing.

"Sister Yan, we're fine."

Fifty miles from the forests of the west coast, Burning Heart faced thousands of skulls, and fought hard, especially those golden skulls, but could only dodge and could not make an effective attack.

At this time, the sky had turned into a battlefield, and angels and skulls fell to the ground from time to time, and nearly five hundred of the eight thousand angels fell in one photo.

The shadow of the sky was still there, and the rumbling sound sounded again.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful figure has disappeared."

Hiko appeared in the sky and sneered, "Oh, you dead perverts who fiddle with bones all day long will appreciate beauty."

"Every civilization has a different definition of beauty, and no one else can understand the world of the dead."

"These bones are beautiful for you dead perverts, forgive me."

"I can give you a choice, surrender. I can save the angels from extinction. Di's voice was a little cold, and thousands of golden skulls rushed out of the thick black fog again, standing in the sky in a formation, and the golden luster of the stars shone above the sky.

Yan clenched his fists and replied with his head held high: "Life has life and death, and only then can righteous things be done. Surrender is a great shame for the angels. “

Di replied regretfully: "It's a pity that such a beautiful civilization has been reduced to cosmic dust."

As soon as the words fell, the more than a thousand golden skulls rushed towards the angel army, and in an instant, a large number of angels fell, and their delicate bodies fell to the earth.

In the inconspicuous corners of the battlefield, Mo Wuxin became more and more furious, and each sword released a half-meter-long antimatter energy, cutting the earth into a huge pit of tens of meters.

"Is the energy in his body all unlimited?" Di You's heart resisted with fear, and there were already a lot of sword wounds on his body.

The Red Flame Sword became more and more domineering, and for a while, it was red, and the surrounding 100 meters were instantly covered by flames.

Mo Wuxin's face was cold, and he shuttled freely through the flames, each sword slashing at the staff, making it tremble.

Time passed second by second, and the momentum of silence rose to a critical point, holding the Red Flame Sword high in one hand, slowly slashing down, and the invisible antimatter energy slashed past.

Card!

The sound of the staff breaking sounded, and Di You had no intention of fighting at this time, so he hurriedly retreated and fled.

Silent and did not chase after him, his figure rose to the sky, standing in front of Di You with his hands in his hands, more than fifty miles away, looking at each other from afar, full of fighting spirit.

"You can't change anything, the angels will perish, and you will die, the nine-vein sword immortal who once made the immortals and gods admire is no more." Di's voice was soft, and every note echoed between heaven and earth.

Mo Wuxin raised the sword in his hand and said proudly: "You don't know anything about the power of the sword."

"Oh, then let me see what your so-called power is." Di stood indifferently in the sky, and there were still countless skulls gathering under his feet.

Although a large number of skulls rush out at any given moment, there are still skulls that are difficult to count.

"Hiko, I need to borrow the Flaming Sword."

"Okay, I'll transfer the call data to you."

In the face of the death of his sisters, Yan has no choice, the angel is not without feelings, but he is more rational in the face of feelings and the overall situation, whether it is as a king or a left-wing guard, the responsibility on his body does not allow the behavior of the little daughter's family.

After receiving the data invoked by the Flaming Sword, Mo unintentionally waved his sword and asked an inexplicable word.

"Di, the god king of the former necromantic clan, do you know why the Nine Veins Sword Immortal must use nine swords."

Di was slightly stunned and asked curiously. "Why?"

"Nine is the extreme."

"Load Flaming Sword data..."

"Loading...."

Suddenly, a red light rose from the earth, and countless flaming swords flew from the ground, straight into the sky, and stood beside Mo Wuxin.

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