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( )"I'm just relying on your piece of material!It's almost the same as giving me a breath!" Ai Wen's mood was already unstable, and at this time, the lucky angel came to provoke him, which was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Fortunately, the angel didn't think so, his hands were full of light, and with a wave of his arms, the beams of light from the sky were sprinkled like raindrops, as if the sun was shining, and the warmth carried a lethality that should not be underestimated.

As soon as Ai Wen's sword finger came out, he rushed up, pulled the fallen leaves in all directions, turned them into sharp weapons in the sky, and killed the lucky angel together.

The dense light collided with the fallen leaves and qi in the sky, resulting in a fierce confrontation, the fallen leaves were shattered everywhere, the light collapsed, and the two sides came and went, not letting each other go.

In terms of strength, both of them are the eighth level of the Holy Rank, but the real strength is still superior to Ai Wen's skills, in his injury, even flying leaves can also kill, a leaf can destroy a ray of light, and the fallen leaves of the entire forest are even more inexhaustible, constantly flying from all directions, like countless flying knives, attacking the lucky angels.

Gradually, the light of the lucky angel began to be insufficient, and the attack was suppressed, and even the defense line was in danger, so he hurriedly got up, and felt the threat of death, and the previous arrogance was gone.

Now the only hope of the fortunate angel is that his companions rush to rescue him, this hope is very great, because it is not something that can be done in a moment for Evan to defeat him, as long as he has firm faith, he will definitely be able to survive.

Thinking of this, the lucky angel perked up, and his hands pulled up more light to resist the fallen leaves that surrounded him from all directions.

At this moment, An Jie suddenly killed the back of the lucky angel with the pace of a layman, his legs were like a dry thunder, and he directly stepped on the lucky angel who was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground.

"Anjie, you don't meddle. Ai Wen was very dissatisfied with An Jie's interference in his battle, and controlled the heart of the falling leaves in the sky with both hands, and then combined the shape of a sword, plunged straight into the ground and pierced the lucky angel who was about to stand up, and nailed it to the ground.

Poor lucky angel. One-on-one, he is not the opponent of either An Jie and Ai Wen, let alone the combination of two people, and the defeat is naturally extremely fast. Even though it was only a winged piercing, his heart was still full of panic, and it was easy for the other party to take his own life.

"It's a quick fix, and I don't want to get in trouble. You're making too much noise. An Jie fell lightly and directly said his intentions. But Ai Wen didn't appreciate it, and said, "In my opinion, just solve all these angels, so that no one can report the news, and the God of Light will not know what is happening here." ”

An Jie immediately retorted: "You think too simply, if these angels don't go back for a long time, then they will definitely arouse the suspicion of the God of Light." Maybe I'll come to this small world for myself. ”

Hearing An Jie's words, there was accusation. Ai Wen also replied disapprovingly: "You think too much, how do you know that things will definitely develop as you expected, and things are what I said." ”

"What are you talking about, Aven, we should prepare for the worst, not be blindly optimistic. An Jie was dissatisfied, Ai Wen was unconvinced, and the two old enemies began to argue. No one is willing to fall behind in terms of momentum. actually ignored the lucky angel on the side, which was for him. A lucky thing indeed. ”

Just as An Jie and Ai Wen were arguing about their blushing faces and thick necks, two figures flew rapidly in the sky. The body was shrouded in a faint light, it looked holy and dusty, the white twelve wings flapped, the speed of the divine journey was amazing, it was still far away just now, and it was about to kill An Jie and Ai Wen in the blink of an eye.

It was the Dream Angel and the Light Messenger who came, and when they heard the movement of a fight here, they hurriedly flew over to take a look, and sure enough, they had a harvest, and immediately gathered the holy light and killed it with a fierce force.

"There are two opponents this time, don't you rob me" Evan was in high spirits, and the first one rushed out, only to see his hand on the thick trunk of the tree, and the tree was uprooted immediately. He took the tree and swept towards the angel of light.

"Light Defense!" The light angel immediately opened the light curtain crystal wall to defend, but Ai Wen's momentum was very fierce, and the tree slammed into the light curtain crystal wall with ten thousand forces under his swing, and the huge impact force immediately shattered the light crystal wall, and the whole tree shattered and turned into sawdust.

"Come again!" Ai Wen gathered his qi non-stop, combining those wood chips into dozens of wooden swords, and even injecting the wood qi of the entire tree into one sword.

Holding a sword full of wood energy, Ai Wen's spirit was hundredfold, and his fighting spirit was even higher, and he began to slash wildly, as intimidating as a storm. The other wooden swords flew vertically and horizontally, up and down, and attacked the angel of light from all angles of his will.

"Where did you come from, how could it be so difficult to deal with. The light angel's face became ugly, and he went all out to deal with Ai Wen's attack, a light double sword hard wooden sword, a light curtain crystal wall to defend the whole body, and a light light to send out a Dao beam, competing with dozens of wooden swords.

Ai Wen attacked all the way, the wooden sword shattered the light double sword, pierced the crystal wall of the light curtain, split the beam of light, and disintegrated the light angel's resistance one time at a time, so the battle spirit rose, and the sword momentum was even more powerful, leaving scars on the light angel's body.

"Damn!" Sometimes, the Angel of Light was attacked too quickly and had to flee like a lost dog, but Ai Wen chased and beat hard, and a wooden sword commanded more than a dozen flying swords to copy around, killing the Angel of Light There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

The other half, Dream Angel is already ready to take down the opponent in front of him, who doesn't seem to be very strong. But An Jie shrugged helplessly and said, "I hate to do it with women the most, and it's the most troublesome." ”

Dream Angel is beautiful, no less than the elven queen Jialia and the bottomless abyss of Molin, her figure is graceful and perfect to the extreme, her skin is like snow, pleasing to the eye, her starry eyes are large and spiritual, with agility, her hair is flying, her skirt sleeves are dancing, and the glittering brilliance is so sacred and noble no matter how you look at it.

Listening to An Jie's words, Dream Angel suddenly raised his eyebrows, showed dissatisfaction, and said: "You look down on women, I will let you know what it means to be powerful and regretful." Before the words fell, the dream angel screamed, and the jade palm slapped a ray of light, which resounded An Jie.

This is the Palm of Light, which gathers the light in the hand and can increase the attack. But An Jie didn't think so, because he also had a dark break, and the black light waves gathered on his fist and touched the light palm. As a result, the darkness collapsed, the light palm dissipated, and then the dream angel exclaimed, and the graceful body flew upside down.

In contrast, An Jie just took a step backwards, and his face was full of lightness. Then, as soon as the sword pointed out, the dark aura was shot out, like a row of spears, piercing the sky and sweeping towards the beautiful Dream Angel.

"Light defense!" The Dream Angel immediately opened the light curtain crystal wall to defend, but unfortunately, the dark aura was like a spiritual snake, and he actually bypassed the barrier of the light curtain crystal wall head-on and attacked from the side.

The dream angel immediately closed her twelve-winged wings, protected herself inside, and flicked away the attacking dark qi, although she did not lose a slight, but in the battle just now, she actually fell behind.

"Stinky boy, the old lady fought with you. "The dream angel is in the case of extreme anger, actually forgot the elegant state, a bright fantasy turned into a hundred, everywhere is her beautiful figure, so many dream angels, giving people a feeling of a hundred flowers.

An Jie's fingers were horizontal under his nose, with a helpless look, and suddenly with a wave of his arm, a large stream of black gas gushed out, rushing towards the surrounding dream angels, like a flood beast, seeing one swallow the other, regardless of whether he was a fantasy or an entity.

Seeing such a scene, the dream angel suddenly changed color, knowing that this was the night devouring in the dark scriptures, which was very powerful, and he had heard many rumors, the night devoured, the sky and the earth swallowed everything.

The Dream Angel hurriedly fled far away, for fear of suffering, but in this way, her abnormal movement attracted An Jie's attention, and immediately only black gas rushed towards the Dream Angel's true body, first surging up like a wave, and then swallowing the Dream Angel like a fierce beast.

"No!" The dream angel emitted a look of despair, emitting light to dispel the black gas, but her light was far from enough, even the light was swallowed by the black gas, and the delicate body struggled a bit, and finally was swallowed clean.

The war soul possession in the Ten Thousand Souls Killing, each time you absorb a soul possession, you can use the opponent's martial arts, and there is a time limit. And the night devouring in the Dark Sutra is first devouring, then refining, and completely becoming its own origin.

An Jie has not yet practiced the ninth layer of the Dark Righteousness Sutra, and he has already reached the limit of practicing the Night Devouring, so the Night Devouring can only be swallowed at present, not refined. But after the dream angel is swallowed, it is almost like evaporating from the world.

Turning around, Aven also settled the battle here, kicked the Angel of Light down with a single kick, and then commanded the flying sword to pierce his twelve wings, pinning him firmly to the ground, and keeping the Angel of Good luck company.

"Is this the angel that the God of Light sat down, how could it be so useless?" Evan was inevitably a little arrogant after an easy victory, especially for the God of Light, he had no reason to give up the opportunity to belittle him.

Relatively speaking, An Jie is more cautious, calculating that this is already three eighth-level angels of the Holy Rank, although the strength is not very good, it does not represent the true strength of the angels under the God of Light.

I remember that as soon as Wuyuan City was fighting, three Holy Rank ninth-level archangels were dispatched, if it wasn't for the silver killing being too strong, those three archangels could almost turn the entire situation around.

Could it be that the powerful angels who sat down in the God of Light were all wiped out in the battle of Wuyuan City, and just when An Jie and Ai Wen were puzzled, the answer was automatically sent to the door.

In the air, the power angel did not know when it had arrived, holding his arms in his hands, slowly descending, condescending, his eyes were strong, the holy light was full of light, and the power fluctuation was extremely strong. (To be continued......)

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