When the tip of the spear poked out of nothingness, Chen Changsheng blocked it with a horizontal sword, using a stupid sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From his determination to kill the Demon King, to the night in the hospital, until he finally came to the Holy Light Angel at this time, he used the wisdom sword.

Then the last sword, of course, he used the burning sword.

This is Su Li's three swords uploaded in the wasteland back then.

Seeing the light of the sword, the Holy Light Angel looked slightly different, and then raised his left hand.

He didn't seem to expect that Chen Changsheng's speed would suddenly become so fast, and Zhenyuan would become much stronger.

With a soft snap, Chen Changsheng's sword was caught by the fingers of the Angel of Holy Light, and he could no longer move, like a mosquito that had been trapped.

The Unsullied Sword has a sharpness unparalleled in the world, but it is tightly clamped and cannot cut the angel's fingers.

This should be regarded as Chen Changsheng's strongest sword, but it is no threat to the Holy Light Angel.

It stands to reason that the Holy Light Angel should attack Chen Changsheng directly in a crushing posture next.

I don't know why, but there is a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

Could Su Li have been in the Holy Light Continent at this time, or had he seen this sword before, or had he noticed something else?

Chen Changsheng didn't notice the change in the Holy Light Angel's mood, and continued to burn the True Yuan and press forward.

The Unsullied Sword did not move forward.

The fear deep in the eyes of the Angel of Light turned to rage, and two fingers flicked.

The Unsullied Sword bent like a rainbow, but it didn't break.

The unimaginably huge power passed through the sword body to Chen Changsheng's hand.

There was a soft sound, and he didn't know how many cracks appeared on his wrist bones, which could break at any time.

Chen Changsheng didn't care, the three swords that Su Li taught him in the wasteland were not really killing him.

These three swords were the means to help him get to the Angel of Light.

The five stone beads on the hilt of the sword, which were transformed from the Heavenly Book Tablet, turned quickly and followed the sword body towards the face of the Holy Light Angel.

The Angel of Light immediately sensed that something was wrong.

In the air between him and Chen Changsheng, the laws of heaven and earth were changing.

What can change the rules of the laws of heaven and earth on such a small scale?

The face of the Angel of Light suddenly became unusually pale, almost transparent, and looked like glass.

Countless rays of light spilled out of his body, shooting out in all directions!

If it was an ordinary cultivator on this continent, as long as he touched these rays of infinite power, he would probably be burned to death on the spot.

Chen Changsheng will not, his body is also filled with such light, even more in number, more pure.

Without hesitation, the Angel of Light let go of his fingers and was about to retreat into the night.

With a crisp sound, the Innocent Sword bounced back, cutting through the space extremely sharply, but it did not touch the body of the Angel of Light.

The string of stone beads turned from the Heavenly Book Tablet shot down the body of the sword, but it failed to fall on the body of the Angel of Holy Light.

Several streams of light illuminated Chen Changsheng's eyes, which were the traces left by the wave of the wings of the Holy Light Angel.

With the speed of the Angel of Light, as long as he retreats, it will be difficult for him to catch up, and it will be even more difficult for him to have a chance to fight in close combat.

At that time, he could only look at the spear of light from afar, and enter a real desperate situation.

Chen Changsheng was not flustered, let alone desperate.

Because the stone beads turned into the Heavenly Book Tablet were not his last resort.

With a soft click, the Innocent Sword separated from the Zangfeng scabbard.

Chen Changsheng held the tip of the scabbard and waved it towards the night in front of him

This action is very similar to the original Luoluo waving the rain whip, and it is also very similar to sprinkling water.

Countless sword lights erupted from the mouth of the scabbard, like a galaxy, with a dragon groan hidden in it.

The wings of light behind the Angel of Light kept waving.

The night sky resounded with the sound of countless collisions.

It was obviously a cut between a sword and a light wing, but there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, which was extremely crisp and bright.

The night sky was full of sparks, like fireworks and silver flowers, and it was even more beautiful than the previous sky full of fireworks.

The slashing of countless swords failed to leave any traces on those two light wings, and naturally they could not hurt the divine body of the Holy Light Angel.

Those sword lights spread out like fireflies, and they could no longer stop the Holy Light Angel from leaving the attack range of the Heavenly Book Tablet.

Even at this time, Chen Changsheng's eyes were still very calm.

The Heavenly Book Tablet is not his last resort, nor is it to swing his sword into rain.

His last sword was not in his scabbard, nor in his hand.

The sword came from somewhere else.

That's not his sword.

It's her sword.

Xu Yourong returned from the night.

The Great Light is back again.

The sword burst through the air and slashed at the Angel of Light.

Chen Changsheng stretched out his right hand, passed through the string of stone beads, and regained his grip on the hilt of the sword in the night.

He unleashed his burning sword again, slashing at the Angel of Light.

Whether it is Xu Yourong's sword or his, it is exuding infinite light and heat.

The two sword lights met in the night, and then merged into one, becoming brighter, as if the sky was full of stars and came to the world.

The two swords fused with sword intent, becoming incomparably powerful, and extremely sacred and solemn.

In the deepest part of the sacred solemnity, there was a touch of murderous intent that came out of nowhere.

That killing intent appeared extremely suddenly, and then became extremely majestic.

From the yellow sand to the sky divided by light and night, it became extremely dry in an instant.

Before the two sword lights, it seemed that the whole world would be incinerated against!

The eyes of the angel of the Holy Light suddenly became very deep.

He didn't back down.

He raised his spear of light.

He sensed very clearly that these two sword lights that could incinerate the world could not be avoided by speed, and could only be confronted head-on.

When Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's sword light met, the Demon Lord also sensed something, and his face showed a look of extreme shock.

Without hesitation, he summoned all the powerful magic weapons and laid a heavy array around him.

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An unimaginable power appeared between heaven and earth.

Countless terrifying waves of qi dispersed in all directions.

The wind is howling, and the yellow sand is full of sky.

The blind luthier was shocked into the night.

The night was so thin that it seemed to be about to break at any moment, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

This courtyard is located on the bank of the stream not far from the Xiang manor, and there is a mountain cliff outside a certain courtyard wall.

At this time, hundreds of extremely thin stone pillars appeared on the cliff face, which looked like stone swords, exuding a faint sense of forest.

No one knows when or how these sword-like pillars appeared, which is amazing.

The wind and sand gradually quieted, the night was very light, and the sky light fell into the courtyard again, illuminating the scene clearly.

Xu Yourong's face was as beautiful as a picture, his expression was calm and focused, and he couldn't tell if he was injured.

But there were a few flames on the yellow sand behind her, and it should be phoenix blood burning.

Chen Changsheng's face was very pale.

His hand holding the sword had been trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding as it cracked.

His injuries should be severe.

Opposite side.

The angel stood in the yellow sand, holding a spear of light in his right hand, his wings fluttering, and his expression indifferent.

Some traces of blood could be faintly seen on the yellow sand, as well as a broken white feather.

It is clear that he was also injured, and not lightly.

Then that's enough.

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The Angel of Light was actually injured?

No matter how strong Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's talents were, they couldn't cross that threshold after all.

Wang Po couldn't do any damage to Tie Shu before Luo Shui slashed out that knife.

How did they do it?

Looking at the scene in the field, the Demon Lord was extremely shocked, and thought to himself that this is the combination of two swords? )