God's Judgment, like before, is also a sword.

But the power carried by this sword is far greater than before.

This is also the strongest strength of Amos.

After being knocked away by Yechen's blow, he stopped trying and directly used the strongest blow.

The power from the gods shocked everyone as soon as it appeared, especially Tang Yisheng and the others, they had only once hid behind the strong man and had seen this blow from afar, but now when Amos slashed down in the sky, making them feel as if they were also in the middle of the attack, they truly realized the power of this blow.

It is really like the will of God is irreversible, and under this blow, there is only a deep despair and helplessness.

It makes people lose the power to resist from the bottom of their hearts.

"Not bad!" In the sky, Yechen said slowly, under this blow, the air flow around Yechen was violent, and the scarlet cloak continued to dance, and then raised his head slightly, watching the cross-light sword fall rapidly, as if to split the stars in half.

Yechen also moved at this moment, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, only the power of the magic sword was running wildly, and the power of gray reincarnation also burst out with dazzling light at this moment.

Yechen's body soared up at this moment, shooting into the sky, and the cloak bloomed, turning into a red figure.

The two were like two dazzling meteors, one falling from the sky, the other soaring, and then crashing into each other.

"Boom!" The crazy energy exploded at this moment, sweeping in all directions, and the warriors and mages of the Light Camp who were standing in the sky watching the battle were the first to be swept away by the violent wind and smashed into the distance.

The mountains below were shattered and leveled by the overflowing force.

After Tang Yixiang saw this scene, he hurriedly turned the remaining strength and condensed it into the most powerful defense.

Amos's sword slashed down at the top of Yechen's head, and the sword light was dazzling......

Also at this moment, Yechen's sword erupted with brilliant sword light......

The swordsmanship is nameless, and the sword light is above the countercurrent.

The two swords finally collided violently together at this moment.

Immediately, the power on Amos's sword light was constantly shattering, and Yechen was body, with a speed exceeding the speed of sound, flying into the sky in an instant, and finally standing above the nine heavens.

The earth below was completely wiped out, and the mountains disappeared and turned into dust. A huge crack was split in the earth, and the entire star seemed to crack in the distance.

The light gradually dimmed, especially the dazzling holy light of Amos, which slowly converged at this moment, and then dimmed until it was dull.

In the wild sand in the distance, the warriors of the Light Camp got up from the mud and sand, looking at the sky from afar, with an anxious face.

They can't wait to know the results.

The cloak behind Yechen was still fluttering, and the wings behind Amos were still flapping slowly.

But suddenly, Amos stopped moving, and the two pairs of wings instantly tensed in the sky, and then let out an angry roar: "This can't be!"

Amos raised his head, and on his forehead, suddenly a line of blood pierced the sky, and finally turned into a rain of blood in the sky.

Yechen's right hand flipped out a small porcelain bottle, and then the blood that shot out rushed to the small porcelain bottle, flying in from the entrance of the small porcelain bottle.

Countless people looked at this scene in shock, as if they felt that this moment was so unreal.

Tang Yisheng and the others, as if in a dream, watched such a powerful Amos die in front of him.

Escaping death is even more shocking.

On the side of the Light Camp, it also felt unreal.

At the beginning, they watched Tang Yixiang escape, and then they launched a pursuit, followed so far, and finally blocked them on this star.

And there is more Amos as a strong reinforcement, in their opinion, killing Tang and rewarding these people is like catching a turtle in an urn, and they can catch it with their hands, but who would have thought that the most inconspicuous person has always been killed in the air, destroying everyone's hopes, and the result was reversed, and the person who chased and killed became the prey of trembling at the moment.

All because of him, the black-clothed young man standing in the sky, his blood-red cloak blooming fiercely.

He was still so powerful, so high-spirited, and everywhere he looked, it was terrifying from the bottom of his heart. This is the majesty of the truly strong.

Horror like Amos, he was slashed by a sword.

At the same time, countless people on the side of the bright camp scolded their mothers in their hearts, as if there were 100,000 grass and mud horses running through their hearts.

If you were so strong, what did you do when you ran so fast, if you showed a little bit of strength at the beginning, we might have been cautious.

But now, Yechen stood high in the sky and looked down like a god, they stood on the earth and had nowhere to escape, and this area was close to the Terrans, even if they shouted loudly, they would only attract the strong men of the Terrans, and it was impossible for the masters of the Light Camp to pass by.

"For the glory of the God of Light!" the Light Mage suddenly spoke, shouting loudly.

"For the glory of the light!" the rest of the people spoke one after another, and after the fear, the faithfulness of the believers was finally manifested at this moment, in the hearts of the believers, the gods are always the first, their own lives are the second, the glory of the gods is indelible, the majesty of the gods cannot be blasphemed, for this, they can give their lives.

More than a dozen people shone brightly, and the knight of light, led by Alva, took the lead in rushing into the sky and shooting in the direction of Yechen.

In a regular battle arrangement, the knight with the shield in front, the swordsman in the back, the archer unleashing the most powerful attack from afar, and the light mage using his power as a backup.

A mournful chant resounded through the sky, and the power of the light mages burned, and they were burning their own lives: "The strongest light, the greatest elemental, I ask you with my magic to channel the hope in the hearts of warriors. Let the fear disappear, let the courage return, and give them the strength in their hearts, and use this power to tear apart the evil in the world - the Lightwing Guardian!"

This is, light forbidden magic.

A forbidden magic that can only be cast after burning life and all power.

Milky white light rippled in the sky, turning into a white light armor that enveloped the knight in front of him, which was also the most powerful defensive magic.

Under the burning of life, the defense of the Light Knight has been enhanced like never before. Alva and the others at the front had serious faces and flew forward without hesitation, with holy expressions on their faces.

Swordsmen, archers, they all burst their strength to the strongest at this moment.

In the sky, Yechen pinned his hands behind his back, his blood-colored cloak hunting, looked down at the people below and said, "Is this the believer of the God of Light, it doesn't look like that." ”

"Blasphemy the existence of the gods, go to death. Alva roared, and the crowd shimmered with holy light, turning into several streamers of light, crashing into the night like meteors.

(End of chapter)