After all, Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng were still delayed for a while by the suddenly thickened clouds, and they couldn't get rid of the Holy Light Angel - although they didn't think about getting rid of each other at the beginning, after seeing Madam Mu, this became the only choice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Angel of Light sensed the presence of Madame Shepherd, and turned to look, his indifferent eyes changed slightly.

Even he had to admit that Madame Shepherd was powerful.

Madame Shepherd looked at the Angel of Light and raised her eyebrows slowly.

She clearly felt that this Angel of Light had become even stronger.

Because the time of advent has become longer, and gradually adapted to the legal rules of heaven and earth in this world?

The next moment, she felt the familiar smell of the divine aura emanating from the Angel of Light.

At this time, she knew that the Demon Lord's insistence on participating in the Guiyuan Ceremony was originally this intention.

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Madame Shepherd is dozens of miles away, to the west.

The Angel of Light is miles away, to the east.

No matter how you look at it, there is no solution to this situation.

Even if it is resurrected by a different kind of red, it cannot be cracked.

It is impossible for Wang Po and the head of the Lishan Sword Sect to break through thousands of miles.

The powerhouses of the Divine Realm could not completely ignore the spatial distance.

So who can solve this problem?

Chen Changsheng said: "My plan really seems to be problematic. ”

Xu Yourong said: "It's just a little troublesome, no problem." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "I'm worried that the White Emperor won't make a move. ”

Xu Yourong said: "Since he has seen all living beings, he must make a move." ”

Chen Changsheng didn't understand and said, "After all, they are husband and wife." ”

Xu Yourong said: "That's because you don't know who their original target was. ”

Chen Changsheng still didn't understand, and said: "Even if the White Emperor makes a move, it may not be possible." ”

Xu Yourong said: "It's still the same sentence, since you have seen all living beings, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

Chen Changsheng still didn't understand, but the Light Spear of the Holy Light Angel had already arrived.

The dazzling sunlight seemed to be swallowed by the tip of the spear that contained terrifying power.

Suddenly, the sky darkened a little, and the clouds seemed to turn gray.

The next moment, the light came again, with the purest and most solemn breath, from Zhaijian.

The white wings draw the light and shadow in the sky.

Countless swords followed and protected, like a waterfall that turned freely.

The picture looks spectacular and beautiful.

In the rain of swords in the sky, a sword intent suddenly rose up and entered the great light.

The light did not become more abundant, but it seemed to become some kind of physical existence, like the previous cloud, extremely viscous.

The figure of the Angel of Light slowed down suddenly. (Note)

Two sword lights.

One fell.

With an indescribable trajectory and indescribable sword momentum.

Meet the spear of light with infinite power again.

The sun in the sky suddenly dimmed countless times.

The clouds swept up by the wind covered all directions, and the world more than ten miles in a radius was full of goose feather clouds.

An invisible giant bell cracked between heaven and earth, spewing out countless waves and arrows.

The shattered clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the light of the sky became clear again.

The Holy Light Angel was still in its original position, while Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng retreated several miles back.

In the chaotic clouds that gradually subsided, burning phoenix blood, shattered sword light, and a broken feather whiter than the cloud could be seen everywhere.

Just like in the courtyard before, the Holy Light Angel was injured again, and Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng were even more seriously injured.

The Twin Swords Technique born from the Two Broken Sword Techniques and the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation really had the power to transcend the realm, so it was able to confront Infinite Bi head-on, but it was still not enough to defeat a powerhouse of another world like the Holy Light Angel.

However, no one would think that Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were very weak.

With their current age and realm, it was already extremely unimaginable that they could injure the Holy Light Angel.

Like the Holy Light Angel just now, Madam Mu also saw more problems in these two sword lights, and a strange color appeared in her eyes.

The goose-feathered clouds were still, and a clear ravine appeared in the sea of clouds, where there was a very small hole.

Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng disappeared, and they flew down the hole to the clouds.

A line of fire appeared in the sky, the clouds suddenly chaos, and the angels of the Holy Light chased after them.

Beneath that cloud was the mountains on the other side of the Red River.

Madame Shepherd knows this.

Thinking of the burning breath in the two sword lights before, and thinking of the Heavenly Tree Wildfire in the mountains, the different color in her eyes became thicker.

She thought that this was Xu Yourong's tactics, and she had a faint admiration for this holy woman's deduction and calculation ability, and then a faint mockery and pity.

But she wasn't prepared to wait for Xu Yourong to find out about her mistake, because that person had already returned to White Emperor City.

The blue palace skirt fluttered lightly, and her sleeves rolled up with infinite breeze.

The sea of clouds jumped violently like cotton being bounced.

Every jump means that the clouds and mist in a radius of hundreds of zhang are squeezing and struggling.

The clouds gradually parted and gathered in all directions, gradually splitting into countless islands.

The islands were constantly compressing inward, and unimaginable power filled every tiny space within.

No matter where Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were hiding in the clouds at this time, they could no longer escape.

The cloud continued to collapse inward, and all the fog particles and the condensed water droplets attracted each other to form a terrifying weight.

Even the rays of the sun were slightly distorted as they passed over the edges of the clouds.

If these clouds continued to collapse, no matter whether Xu Yourong had the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline or Chen Changsheng's innocent body, they would eventually be crushed to death.

This is the most powerful gathering of the rumored Imperial Family Exercises in the Great Western Continent.

This is the divine magic of the saints.

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Countless clouds kept squeezing, and the shape could not be fixed, changing into various shapes.

There are clouds like pirates in the Great Western Continent, there are clouds like Tunguska scholars in portraits, and there are clouds...... Like a tiger.

The blue palace skirt no longer flutters.

The sleeves are quiet.

Madame Shepherd looked at the cloud silently.

The clouds watched her quietly in the sea of clouds that were fading away.

It's like a tiger watching him quietly in the fading grassland.

The clouds are white, and the grasslands are white, as if they were coated with frost.

It was a white tiger.

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(Note: Suddenly, my mind moved, and I wrote this word in that sentence, and then I was stunned to find that this seemed to be the first time I used this word in a book for more than ten years, for me who has always been very poor in vocabulary, this is a very proud thing, so I went to search for it, and was stunned to find that what I had been reading was wrong, I had been reading suiran.) Then I remembered again, and I wrote very little forever as Liao Liao, until a reader painfully pointed out that I had now forgotten the name of this reader, but every time I think about it, I am infinitely grateful. I've never been good at this, and I'm not serious, so I often make mistakes, and I was ridiculed many times by the leaders ten years ago.

There are pirate-like clouds and scholarly clouds in this chapter, which I write about in almost every book, like impersonating the words loneliness and imitating despair. I'm certainly not a literary youth, it's just a kind of coordinate determination for me.

Speaking of which, I haven't read much since I was twenty-six, and I said that I would start reading war and peace in October this year -- this is serious -- but this year I have been busy like a dog, so let's talk about it. But it is still recommended that everyone read more books and read the books you want to read.

Finally, today's chapter is a great name. (To be continued.) )