The silver sword light struck from the bottom to the top like lightning, brilliant as the scorching sun at noon, but there was no sound at all, and it looked like there was a strange beauty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two angels dragged their tails behind them, floating like streamers, and the bright silver knife slammed head-on, and then slashed across the water as if it were a sharp knife, making a crisp cracking sound, and then a waterfall of light appeared in mid-air, followed by a terrible howl that resounded through the heavens and the earth, "Ah...... What is this? What's wrong with me?"

As the messenger of the gods, the embodiment of justice, has always been very attentive to their own image, no angel would have screamed so facelessly, but in this desolate and gloomy forest, in front of a great martial artist, it screamed, the voice was full of fear and shock, if you just close your eyes and listen, it is like a village girl who has just lost her body.

Thousands of years of peaceful life may not have made them forget their fighting skills, but that powerful fighting heart is no longer as cold and hard as it was back then, and when they encounter unexpected changes, their reactions are no different from ordinary people.

It's no wonder that the angel was so frightened, for if any flying creature suddenly had one of its wings cut off, it would probably react much worse than it, perhaps even worse than it.

Luo Tian's knife is so sharp, coupled with the fact that this guy used the prison of the earth to completely cover his breath, this stuffy stick is really ruthless, that is, this angel reacts quickly, otherwise this knife is not just as simple as cutting off one of its wings.

The nearly two-meter-long wings were stomped down by Luo Tian by one meter, four or five, and a faint milky white juice erupted from the fracture, and as soon as it left the angel's body, it burned, and the miserable white flames illuminated this jungle as if it were day.

The severed half of the wings slowly shrank under the scorching white flames, and the originally white wings began to become transparent in the firelight, obviously undergoing extremely strange changes.

A few scattered feathers, floating lightly in the air, like falling petals, although beautiful, always exude a sense of desolation.

Luo Tian opened his mouth wide and muttered softly, "What the hell!

The other angel was also shocked by this knife, but he was not injured after all, after a scream, his wings flapped suddenly, and he rushed straight down like a diving bomber, the slender bayonet sword had exploded a dazzling light, and he rushed forward towards Luo Tian, bringing a terrible whistling sound, and even the screams of the winged angel were drowned out, as if this knife once again reminded it of the iron-blooded career of the year, and the trace of war intent in the blood had exploded madly.

If there is only the power of a sword, then Luo Tian will not dare to claim to be the ancestor of the stick.

Even though he was also shocked by the vision in the air, the moment he shot the sword, the person had already flown away, and it seemed that he had already anticipated what the enemy was going to do next.

All this happened in two breaths, the uninjured angel was full of murderous intent in his heart, for them who were born for the battle, such an injury was a shame, unlike the battle of Chimangsheng that day, after all, Nicholas and the others were also famous masters on the Ancestral God Continent, and in the battle array, even the great gods were injured, but what is today?

Two angels chased and killed a nether person who couldn't even fly, and he was seriously injured and broke his wings, even in the war of the gods, such a thing never happened, in a rage, even its angelic heart began to tremble, that was a sign of imminent breakthrough, but at this moment there was no trace of joy in its heart, because if the ant did not die, the shame that shrouded its heart would never be washed away, then the real breakthrough would never come!

A bit of ice blue appeared in front of its eyes, and quickly spread into an enchantment dozens of meters square, a jewel-like enchantment, reflecting a strange crystal under the miserable white firelight, this is of course the Ice and Snow World of Young Master Luo's Zhenshan Treasure.

A touch of ridicule appeared in front of the angel, how could this kind of small enchantment, which is not even an immortal weapon, be placed in its eyes, you must know that in the war of the gods, a small priest could release such a powerful magic at will, "You can hurt me with this?"

However, its smile quickly froze, and through the blue patch, a bit of fiery red was rapidly expanding in the center of the barrier, and with its eyesight, it could actually see ripples on the surface of the barrier, as soft as a small stone thrown on the calm water.

But this kind of ripple made its heart sink instantly.

"The Power of Space...... Damn, how can such a thing happen here?"

The so-called enchantment,It is a piece of division in the normal space,This enchantment looks weak,But it is a real space barrier,If this thing bursts in an instant,It will cause extremely strong spatial fluctuations,Even angels,Don't want to face such a thing!

Young Master Luo didn't know what this angel was thinking in his heart, and he didn't connect his original Ice * Fire Twin Heavens to the power of space, for him, as long as he knew that it would be powerful enough to explode!

For the big move that has saved his life several times, Young Master Luo has always been very attentive, and now the timing of his move has been wonderful to the extreme, the moment his body was vacated, the ice and snow world exploded in an instant to a piece of solid ice that was smashed by a sledgehammer, and the strong air flow blew Luo Tian's body violently, and he actually flew out horizontally, if it wasn't for the heavenly clothes to protect his body, I was afraid that he would be directly bombarded into pieces by this impact.

It's just that he chose such a dangerous time to release his ultimate, in order to naturally not play with the heartbeat, when the enchantment bursts, the angel is the time when the impact is the strongest, in the face of such a powerful attack force, the constantly trembling stabbing sword let out a piercing wail, the condensed power at the blade of the sword was directly dispersed by the impact of this fierce airflow, and even the strangely long sword body was bent into a strange U-shape, if it were not for the extreme flexibility of this sword, I was afraid that this time it would break.

The sword was still like this, and the angel with the sword was naturally even more miserable, its wings had been folded to increase the force of the impact, but it was blown open by this strong wind, and it stretched back extremely backwards, bringing him a tearing pain, and carrying him like a projectile to the sky.

However, seeing Luo Tian's next move, he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and opened his mouth to shout: "Little thief, you dare to ......"