"Roar!"

"Chirp!"

The roars and crisp birdsong resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even in front of a billion armies, the sound of these strange beasts was earth-shattering and deafening.

In the face of the boundless army, these strange beasts did not have the same fear as their masters, but instead fought with high morale, burst out with ferocity hidden in their bones, and together with the dragon-blooded warriors, turned into a rolling torrent of steel, surging into the distance.

In the army of the Light faction, there are winged birdmen, but more people are Terrans.

But at this moment, in the eyes of the dragon-blooded warriors, there are only enemies.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and the milky white spears in front of them exuded sharp edges, stabbing fiercely in front of them.

"Spear of Light!Cleanse the Evil!" countless people chanted, and the power of a billion people fused together, even if every point was very humble, but when it was condensed, it was extremely large.

In front of the dragon blood warrior, Huang Xinrou raised his right hand, opened his five fingers, and said loudly: "The sword is coming!"

"Sword coming!" Seeing this, the dragon-blooded warriors also stretched out their right hands in unison and let out a shocking shout. Their right hands and arms were like steel poured out, showing explosive terrifying power, and the power of qi and blood in their bodies was bulging, as if there was a volcano hidden in each body.

Black light surged neatly in everyone's hands, and then turned into a black sword and was held in their hands, and the edge of the magic sword added a bit of power to the dragon-blooded warriors.

The dragon-blooded warrior slammed into countless milky white spears.

The black magic sword slashed in front of him, the power of life and death emerged, and the magic sword brought a dazzling silver glow.

"What?" At this moment, countless people watched this scene with wide eyes and incredulity.

The power of these dragon-blooded warriors is no less than that of Emperor Wu!

They are bathed in dragon blood, their qi and blood are strong, they can originally challenge beyond the level, and now they have cultivated the Sutra of Life and Death that can challenge the level, and the power displayed is not at all something that ordinary people can have.

The Martial Saint realm erupted with the strength of the Martial Emperor.

That's not all, the mounts under them are even more terrifying, and the strength they show is not much weaker than their masters.

Where the magic sword was raging, the silver spears shattered one after another, and were cut into nothingness by the power of the magic sword.

"Stop them!" Heywood's eyes widened and he let out an angry roar, and at this moment, the wise man who had everything in control among all the believers of the Light Camp became uneasy. It was the first time everyone had heard his roar and seen his gaffe.

Heywood's body had already stood up, and the white scepter in his hand had shone with a dazzling light, and a terrifying power had formed within the scepter.

Then Heywood was chanting loudly, and his voice was very beautiful: "Angels who have enjoyed themselves in nothingness, return to the disturbed and filthy world, for the unclean air needs to be clarified by your power." Purify, the fallen earth —— the Holy Light!"

Above Heywood's head, countless blades of light sprung up, turning into a thousand rays of light and raining down on the dragon-blooded warriors in the distance.

This is a powerful light magic, condensed into a sword with the power of light, turning into a terrifying holy light to shine the world, not only terrifying power, but also extremely wide, enveloping all dragon-blooded warriors.

Casting terrifying magic with the power of the Heavenly Realm, if it falls into the army of dragon-blooded warriors, it will definitely cause heavy losses.

The strength displayed by the Dragonblood Warrior was so strong that Heywood had to kill him himself.

Above Heywood, a slight voice rang out, "Light magic? ”

Heywood looked up suddenly, but saw that he was standing diagonally above him, and he didn't know when two figures were standing.

One is a black figure, wearing an ordinary black power suit, with long hair fluttering, showing chic and fearless.

The other is a woman, wearing a golden dress, with long hair crossed at the knees, no powder, but with a peerless face.

They appeared, blocking Heywood's light.

He was about to be pierced and slain by the Holy Light.

The void suddenly rippled, and the air around it moved, and then appeared, turning into countless transparent long swords that emerged, colliding with the holy light falling from the nine heavens, and then frantically strangled the holy light.

Heywood saw that the magic of the Holy Light he had cast was shattered so quickly that none of it could fall below.

The dragon-blooded warriors below had already rushed into the light camp, and with every swing of the dragon-blooded warriors' swords, countless people were killed.

The army of the Light Camp was torn apart by the Dragon-Blood Warriors like paper, and it was impossible to form an effective resistance at all.

"Sword of Light, slash me!" Leo, the young genius legion, raised his sword aloft.

"Your opponent is me!" Lijiu You, who was dressed in armor and couldn't see his face clearly, blocked in front of Leo, and then slapped out with a palm. The power of death surged wildly, causing Leo to be horrified, and he could only frantically use his strength to resist the attack of the Nine Shadows.

The legion commanders were blocked by the masters led by Li Jiuyou, and none of these Martial Emperor masters could cause damage to the dragon-blooded warriors, allowing them to kill in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Heywood's eyes were about to protrude, and a face with blue tendons rose up, showing unprecedented anger.

Heywood looked up at Yechen and said fiercely, "You are the devil, the devil who crawled out of hell. ”

Yechen said lightly: "Wrong, I am a human being, an upright person, not a slave of the gods, not a groveling believer." ”

"Those who do not believe in the gods have lost their souls, and I will purify your body!" Heywood raised his scepter, his white beard and white hair fluttering in the wind, and he roared angrily at Yechen's eyes.

Yechen stood quietly in the air, calmly staring at Heywood below.

The staff was raised high again, and the scepter burst into light again, chanting loudly: "O great god of light, please listen to the most pious call of your servant, turn your brilliance into an invincible sword, and cut through the dark time and space—— lightsaber slash!"

Above the nine heavens, a milky white light burst out, and with the guidance of Heywood's scepter, it slashed towards the top of Yechen's head.

The shadow of the sword crossed the void, and the fierce aura raged in the sky, and this terrifying power seemed to have become the only light between heaven and earth, dazzling the eyes of everyone.

Yechen raised his head and said softly: "The power of light really has a unique power. "This sword is extremely powerful, terrifying, and the will it contains seems to be above all living beings, making people unable to resist.

"Whew!" Many people in the Bright Camp subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, as if as long as Heywood made a move, there was no problem that could not be solved.

"This guy!" the soul fire in Kaka's skull kept shaking, as if his emotions had become very excited.

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