Five-two-five, the artifact suddenly appeared

Boom !!

An unprecedented momentum erupted from the angel's body, and the space around him was slightly distorted as a result.

"Huh? Yes, it can affect the space, and it's really powerful. And it's even when the strength has been limited, you can actually do this step, it's amazing, it's really amazing! ”

Zhang Fan quietly looked at the majestic angel in front of him, without any panic, but with a smile.

When the angel saw his expression, he was shocked and at the same time, a wave of anger rose in his heart for no reason.

"Human, you dare to despise me like this, I must kill you today!!"

At this time, the angel had completely forgotten his purpose, roared angrily, his whole body was stimulated, and his body turned into a meteor and shot at Zhang Fan suddenly.

The angel wrapped in a strong divine power, the space began to shatter where it passed, and the dim subspace appeared, and a powerful suction force sucked all the surrounding air into the subspace. The angel, on the other hand, crossed a distance of a kilometer in an instant and came directly towards Zhang Fan.

"With such a strong divine power, it seems that you are already at the limit" Hmm" Dealing with you like this, I'm afraid that my frost sorrow is no longer enough! Zhang Fan said, shaking the ice-blue long sword in his hand with his hand.

That's right, this sword was quietly exchanged by Zhang Fan at some point in the past. Because now the points are not of much use to him, and he himself does not want to rely on the points to exchange for characters", so he began to invest the points in the exchange of weapons, and Frost Sorrow was the first sword he exchanged for points.

The reason why he said this now, of course, is not that the intensity of Frost Grief is not enough, "If you insist on competing" Frost Grief will definitely be able to win, but it will also be traumatized, Zhang Fan likes this sword quite a lot, "I usually take it out and play with it, and the entertainment is not bad during the battle, if I really want to break it, Zhang Fan is still a little distressed."

Since it was impossible for Frost Sorrow to face this battle unharmed, Zhang Fan still decisively took it back, "With a wave of his hand, a golden long sword slowly emerged from his body.

With the appearance of the golden slant, a divine breath that was far more than an angel appeared in this heaven and earth, although it was not terrifying.

Almost at the same time, the angel on the opposite side came to a sudden halt like a car that had hit a wall.

"This, what is this...... What a powerful divine power, "This, this is an artifact??? The angel's pupils twitched violently, and his face was full of disbelief.

Artifact, artifact, as the name suggests, is the weapon used by the gods, and only their masters, the gods who are high, are qualified to use them. Not to mention that he is an angel who is only above average in the heavenly realm, even if it is the four main angels, the other archangels are not qualified to take a look at the weapon" How could he not be surprised that he actually appeared in front of him now? The Frost Sorrow that could hurt him just now was unacceptable enough, and now an artifact actually appeared. For a moment, he even suspected that Zhang Fan was a god, otherwise, how could he have the most powerful weapon in the world?

"Ah, that's right, it's an artifact! ", looking at the angel's shocked expression on his face" Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

"Xuanyuan Sword, the legendary divine soldier" is also known as Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword" is a sword of the Holy Dao.

The bronze of the first mountain by the gods was cast by the Yellow Emperor, and later passed on to Xia Yu. The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written on the other side, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other. After this sword, Shang Tang obtained the "Great Defeat of the Three Great Ancient Evil Swords,Oh" I forgot, maybe you don't understand what I said, but it doesn't matter, if you have the opportunity to go back, you must take a good look at the mythological history of Huaxia, I believe you can find all the news about this sword in it. Of course, if you make it back alive! ”

Zhang Fan chuckled, stretched out his hand to hold the Xuanyuan Sword floating in front of him, and waved it at the front at a seemingly random pace, and in the next second, a purple-gold sword qi that could not be described in words suddenly shot out, "Instantly slashed, crossed the sky, and disappeared into the void in the distance."

And the angel opposite Zhang Fan stood there stupidly, and two seconds later, his entire left arm, as if it wasn't originally on his body, slowly slipped down.

"Ah!!h

The angel clutched his empty left shoulder and cried out in pain, even if it was an angel, the pain of a broken arm was not so easy to bear.

At this time, the angel who had already turned into Sasha reached out to cover his shoulder, and the cold sweat on his face was like water flowing from a faucet with a valve open, and the momentum of the uproar did not stop.

His face was as pale as the paste that had just been brushed on the wall, his body shook violently, and his face was full of frightened expressions.

"Okay, so powerful, this, this is an artifact?" At this time, the battle between Zhang Fan and the angel has entered a higher level, and he is not so uncomfortable. He listened to all the angel's words, and saw that the angel who was originally so powerful that it was unmatchable was like a fragile baby who had his arm cut off in front of Zhang Fan, "He had a clearer understanding of Zhang Fan's strength", and he also felt even more afraid of the sword in his hand.

The god in the distance cracked the fire weaving, looking at Zhang Jida's might, and he was also speechless in shock.

A pair of beautiful eyes widened "Looking at Zhang Fan's gaze is like looking at a prehistoric giant beast that appeared in the city, she can't believe what she sees" She even wondered if everything she had experienced and seen just now was just a dream, and it never happened at all.

In the sky, Zhang Fan, who swung a sword at will, not only personally tested the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword, but also woke up the angel in an instant.

The mind, which had been carried away by anger, suddenly came to his senses under the stimulation of the severe pain, and looked at the man in front of him who had once again raised the artifact" The angel's face finally appeared with an extremely frightened expression. He himself understands that from the last time the other party cut off his entire arm, but he didn't have any room to dodge during the period, the "current self" is definitely dead material in the face of such an enemy. No, "not only yourself, but even those Lord angels and archangels have come?" Even if they could use all their strength, what would they do?

That's right, angels are immortal, as long as the gods are willing, they can be resurrected again, but this situation is limited to ordinary death, and if it is an artifact or divine power that kills them, then even the gods have no choice, and there is also an opposition between the divine powers, and different gods have completely different powers. Once killed by other divisions or other individual divine powers, these immortal angels are completely dead and absolutely cannot be resurrected, even the gods cannot resurrect them.

It is precisely because of the understanding of all this that the envoy is afraid today.

He didn't want to die" He still wanted to live, but the current situation was that "he had brought down a person he shouldn't have provoked, and the other party was holding a weapon that he couldn't resist at all."

So, he fled, turned around in humiliation and helplessness, and ran into the distance.

Although he himself knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape, but even so, out of biological instinct, he still chose to escape. As long as there is the slightest possibility, he will not give up on life.

Zhang Fan looked at the angel who was gradually moving away, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and the Xuanyuan sword raised high slowly swung down towards the front.

"I'm so sorry, I decided to kill you from the very beginning when you wanted to kill the Divine Rift. I can tolerate your provocation to me, but I can't tolerate the harm you do to my woman. Therefore, the next one can be regarded as a punishment. If you have an afterlife, you must remember that there are certain people that you cannot mess with, and certain things that you do not tender! ”

The smile on Zhang Fan's face slowly dissipated," the Xuanyuan sword slowly fell, and he said softly.

When the last word came out, "a sword qi that was more powerful than just now suddenly shot out, and instantly came to the angel's body, seeing that the angel was about to fall, and the angel had already shown a desperate expression.

But at this moment, the body of the angel who was about to die suddenly became illusory, and in just one ten-thousandth of a second, "it turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the spot."

The sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword pierced through the air and flew into the distance.

This sudden change made Zhang Fan stunned, but immediately, when he turned his gaze to a private house in the distance, he sighed slightly.

"The magic array has been destroyed" The hands and feet of this earth royal gate Yuanchun are really not slow, and the magic circle will be destroyed in such a short time. It's a pity, if it's a second late, this will be dead today...... Forget it, time is also fate, it is time for him to live, that is also his luck! ”

Zhang Fan sighed lightly, and with a flip of his wrist, the Xuanyuan Sword gradually became illusory, and gradually integrated into Zhang Fan's body.

The red sun in the sky returned to its original state, and the divine power that filled the space slowly disappeared, and all the visions were restored to their original state, leaving only various damage and destruction near the coast.

Put away the Xuanyuan Sword," Zhang Fan looked down at Shangtiao Dangma, and after seeing the other party's straight eyes, he waved his hand at him with a chuckle, and then in a flash, he had teleported to the front of the Divine Crack Fire Weaving.

Divine Crack Fire Weaving also widened his eyes at this time, with a dull expression on his face, the last sentence Zhang Fan said just now did not lower his voice at all, not only that, he even used his own strength to make the sound resound in the sky, it can be said that as long as it is a waking person, it can be heard clearly within a radius of dozens of kilometers. The Divine Crack Fire Weave was only a few kilometers away from the battlefield, and of course all of them were heard.

The previous battle was enough to surprise her" Later, Zhang Fan directly stated that when he wanted to kill the angel in order to vent his anger for the God Crack Fire Weaving, the impact on the God Split Fire Weave was even greater.

Beauty loves heroes, this is an eternal truth, originally Zhang Fan was quite heroic, this time it was for a woman to kill the angel who was completely unmatched for human beings, which made God's broken heart "At that second, even missed a weapon and then the voice dispersed, but her heart couldn't calm down for a long time" The intense psychological activity made her unable to speak, and she didn't even realize that Zhang Fan had appeared, and she stood there stupidly, a wooden man.

Zhang Fan looked at her sluggish appearance and finally smiled proudly.! ~!