Chapter 635: The Great Demon and the Holy Angel
The two weapons clashed, and it was extremely fierce. The sky was intertwined with black glow and golden light.
"Since ancient times, demons and these beings who exude a breath of light have been incompatible, and it seems to be true. Xuantian exclaimed, realizing the abnormality of the magic sword.
The sword roared, and there was a whistling sound from the inside of the sword, like a fierce man going berserk.
He could feel that the magic sword at this moment was several times stronger than usual, and it was already exerting itself.
The same is true for the holy spear on the other side.
The brilliant golden glow emitted by this four-meter-long golden spear seemed to have transformed into a golden sun, shining with a different kind of brilliance.
When the two weapons met, it was as if they had met their former enemies, and they were extremely red-eyed.
"Demon, it turns out that you are a demon who has committed a great crime, and today I will destroy you on behalf of justice. The eight-winged angel shouted, and the spear in his hand was wielding a tiger and a tiger, constantly attacking Xuantian's vital point.
"Less. You, a birdman with eight pairs of wings, have an ugly image. Let me take off your feathers and teach you how to be a human again. Xuantian grinned and fought back fiercely.
The two fought in close proximity, shifting the battlefield to the sky at once.
"Jingle Bell!"
The sound of guns and swords colliding is like a perfect melody, playing here. The figures of the two guys also flickered and changed their positions with the battle.
"Give it to me. Xuantian roared, saw the right time in the process, and slashed forward.
"Dang!"
The eight-winged angel used his spear to cross in time, but due to the lack of strength, he was shocked back several steps.
At the same time, a large amount of demonic qi surged up like seawater, erasing the brilliance of the holy spear at once, and attempted to invade, and a large amount of demonic qi rushed into the holy spear.
It's a big deal. In the holy spear, a sharp roar suddenly sounded, and then a pure holy light power appeared, dispelling all the demonic energy.
A phantom of the Holy Angel with fourteen pairs of wings appeared behind the eight-winged angel, exuding a brilliant light, like a solid backing, coming to help.
"It turned out to be a vision, or a fourteen-winged angel...... Xuantian was shocked, and he had the intention of retreating in his heart.
Because, once the weapon of the vision is generated, it will be very strong in a short period of time. Even, there can be a lot of unexpected things that can kill people invisibly.
But at this time, the magic sword also changed, exuding a monstrous demonic aura.
"Roar!"
An angry roar shook the sky, and suddenly sounded behind Xuantian.
"Something, behind my back. Xuantian was shocked, and looked back on the spot, but saw such a scene.
A middle-aged man with a stubble on his face, his hair fluttering, and his upper body naked stood in the air. It is also a phantom, as if it were illusory, but it gives people a sense of invincible domineering, and the magic power on his body is amazing.
"The first demon of antiquity - blood is ruthless. Xuantian exclaimed, he didn't expect such a peerless figure to appear behind him.
Half a year ago, he had seen a bloody tombstone in the Taigu Cemetery, so he knew what this ancient demon looked like.
"It's a magic sword, it must be a vision of a magic sword gushing out. Xuantian thought about it and found that the magic sword was even more powerful than not long ago, as if he had taken a stimulant, and he was eager to fight.
"Kill!"
At the bereavement of the Demon Sword, Xuantian roared angrily and killed the eight-winged angel on the opposite side. Now, with the big demon behind him, what else is there to be afraid of?
The two fought, shaking the sky, and the battle fluctuations once approached the sky, and the power was unimaginable.
Even to the end, Xuantian lost control for a while, and the magic sword was already fighting on its own, attacking fiercely.
This is no longer like two living people fighting, but like an epic struggle, a pinnacle battle between the 'Demon' and the 'Saint'.
In the end, such a historical war is still staged.
The Ancient Demon roared, as if resurrected, and suddenly snatched the magic sword from Xuantian's hand and slashed at the phantom of the fourteen-winged angel.
The same is true of the legendary Fourteen-Winged Angel, who snatched the Holy Spear from the hands of the Eight-Winged Angel and confronted the Elder Demon.
In the blink of an eye, a battle transforms the protagonist. The ancient demons faced off against the Holy Angels, and the two phantoms fought, and the battle was dark.
It was an epic decisive battle, a battle that spanned hundreds of millions of years, and it is once again being played out today.
"Kill, kill that guy for me. Xuantian shouted, lying on a piece of bluestone, cheering for the ancient demons.
He was still fighting not long ago, and he was watching the battle leisurely from the sidelines at the moment.
After a few breaths, the two visions fought to the sky, and then ascended to the nine heavens and came to the moon to fight.
"Wow! It's a pinnacle duel, I'm afraid it's rare to see it in this era. Xuantian muttered, took out an elixir out of his hand out of nowhere, and was leisurely gnawing.
But at this moment, a holy light swept over and blew him up several times at once.
"The battle between us is not over, and it will go on forever unless you die. The eight-winged angel said, his eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword stabbing at Xuantian's face.
"Wait a minute, let's watch the battle first. When they're done, we'll fight again. Xuantian's eyes widened and he made a suggestion.
"Dreaming. Ignorant human, I want to kill you right now. The eight-winged angel roared, unleashed terrifying supernatural powers, and launched an attack.
"Heavenly Emperor's Palm!"
A golden palm fell from the sky and slammed into Xuantian.
"Boom!"
Xuantian dodged in time, but the earth below was miserable, and the land in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was shattered, and the scene was spectacular.
"Good fellow, it's real. Xuantian groaned, cheered up twelve points, and prepared to fight.
The gods sighed. ”
With a roar, the eight-winged angel once again struck another powerful magical power. A magnificent vague figure suddenly appeared in the air, not as good as its face, but it let out a leisurely sigh, and said endless desolation.
However, it was such a dull and low sigh that caused the eighteen acupoints in Xuantian's chest to explode, and blood gushed out like a spring.
"Damn it......" Xuantian roared angrily, hurriedly stopping the bleeding and regenerating flesh and blood.
"The Terran boy is very good. Once, when I cast it, I was an immortal, and at least fifty acupuncture points exploded all over my body, and my body was shattered on the spot. The eight-winged angel was surprised and looked at Xuantian with strange eyes.
"I also have this kind of attack, so I will give you a taste. Xuantian responded, performed the 'Dragon Skill' on the spot, and stretched out his hand to point at the eight-winged angel.
"Boom!"
With a roar, a powerful force exploded in the body of the eight-winged angel. The immortal coughed up blood on the spot and spit out a lot of internal organ residue.
"The hateful Terrans, there really is a set. However, I advise you to be obediently bound and let me judge you. The eight-winged angel was amazed, but surprisingly not angry, but a holy light appeared on his face, as if he was purifying all beings.
"Judging you, in this world, what do you do to judge me?" Xuantian grinned.
"For no other reason, just because you are a demon, you must disappear from this world. The eight-winged angel responded, the light on his face becoming more and more intense.
"Okay! It's a nice word, if you had come earlier, I would have left that great demon to you to judge, so that you could taste the power of the ten steps of the heavenly demon. Xuantian rebuked angrily.
"But now, too, you are a great demon who needs me to judge. The eight-winged angel said, and a holy sword had appeared in his hand.
"Bullshit, what I hate most is creatures like you, who are evil in your heart, but you have to pretend to be righteous, not even demons. Xuantian cursed and took the lead in attacking.
"Dragon Roar!"
He roared, ready to unleash his dragon powers.
"The hateful Terrans, if you still come to this set, this seat will not suffer. The eight-winged angel groaned, a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword, and suddenly looked at the sky.
Before, he was released by Xuantian as a 'pigeon' and suffered a big loss. This time, of course, he prepared in advance and looked high into the sky.
However, this time, the hand of the Great Heavenly Dragon did not appear, and it became a real dragon roar.
"Roar!"
The roar of the dragon that deceived the sky appeared, and with Xuantian's body as the central point, a tangible sound wave spread, sweeping the land of 100,000 miles like a tsunami.
The eight-winged angel was caught off guard, and all the tendons and veins in his body were shattered, and his body turned upside down several times in the air.
At the same time, those terrifying sound waves hit the souls deep in the brain, producing violent shocks.
"To add insult to injury, add a little more injury to you. Xuantian sneered, took out the golden bell, and shook it fiercely.
"Bell!"
The bell that shook the soul rang, and it was a nightmare for the eight-winged angel who had just been attacked by the soul.
"Poof!"
The eight-winged angel was like being struck by lightning, his body paused in the air, and then fell straight down, his soul numb at this moment.
"Good chance, let's see how this seat kills you. Seeing this, Xuantian's eyes lit up. Started on the spot, just one step, just a step, he moved a thousand meters before, and came to the side of the eight-winged angel.
"I plucked your wings first and taught you how to be a man. ”
Xuantian sneered, stretched out his hands and grabbed seven pairs of white wings at the same time, and then pulled them fiercely.
"Whoa!"
A tearing sound sounded. The seven pairs of wings were plucked out by Xuantian at the same time, and blood gushed out like a spring. The severe pain caused the eight-winged angel, whose soul had been unconscious, to wake up on the spot.
"It's useless, even if you wake up, it's a dead end, watch me crush your head. Xuantian sneered, ruthlessly threw away the wings in his hand, and then quickly slapped the head of the eight-winged angel.
"Boom!"
Just when Xuantian thought that this guy was going to die, a stream of golden holy light poured out from behind the head of the eight-winged angel, blasting Xuantian's entire person away.
"What is it?" Xuantian was shocked, and his eyes widened and he looked over there. I saw that behind the head of the eight-winged angel, there was an engraved strange rune, golden in color, full of cracks at the moment, and shattered with a bang.