Under the leadership of the military advisor Hei Pao, the intelligence system of the Snow Old City is very efficient, and what happened at the Nanxi Zhai Hezhai Ceremony some time ago has already been written into a very specific file, and the file even has a painting of a defected Tianji Pavilion painter attached. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Demon Lord had seen the painting with his own eyes, and had seen the two stunning sword lights on the painting, but he still thought that the description on the file was too exaggerated. It wasn't until he saw these two sword lights with his own eyes today that he realized that the reality was more exaggerated than the description in the dossier.

The Holy Light Angel quietly looked at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong opposite.

Golden blood slowly dripped down the white broken wings.

His expression was still indifferent, but his eyes had become serious.

He didn't expect that these two young humans would be able to block the full force of his light spear.

What really made him feel vigilant was the sword intent of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

The two fused sword intents were still not enough to defeat him, but there was something hidden inside that made him feel uneasy like never before.

Compared with the string of stone beads on Chen Changsheng's wrist, it made him even more uneasy.

What is that dry breath that rises from the yellow sand all over the ground to the sky, that meaning that seems to destroy everything?

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The Angel of Light possesses unimaginable insight, for he has lived an extremely long time and has the Divine Eye.

Therefore, he was able to predict the horror of those stone beads in advance, and even recognized Chen Changsheng's three swords, saw through his sword traces, and directly broke them.

But he didn't know what the meaning of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's swords was when they closed their swords.

That means destruction, from the two broken sword techniques that have been lost for many years, to be precise, that is, the burning of the world.

The two-cut knife technique is Zhou Du's mastery.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's double sword combination originated from when they practiced the two-sword technique in the Zhou Tomb and the Tianshu Tomb.

When their sword light fell, they naturally carried a little bit of Zhou Dufu's strong will to be the enemy of the whole world back then, and even dared to destroy this world.

In the face of such a will and aura, even a divine powerhouse from another continent would feel fearful.

Zhou Dufu is the strongest under the stars.

Whether it is the Middle-earth Continent or the Holy Light Continent, they are all under the starry sky.

The Angel of Light took a deep breath.

With this breath, the air around the entire courtyard began to dance wildly.

His ****'s chest and abdomen slowly rose, and then fell.

There were countless sounds of wind and thunder.

He raised his spear of light and aimed it at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

Fear stems from the threat to his long life, which fuels his insatiable desire to kill.

It is the instinct of life, even if he is a servant of the gods.

The Holy Light Angel decided to kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, using the strongest means, even if it might make his injuries worse.

He couldn't allow these two young humans to continue to grow.

From a distance of dozens of zhang, Chen Changsheng could also feel the terrifying coercion coming from that light spear.

He wasn't ready to retreat, because the speed of the Holy Light Angel was too fast, and even if Xu Yourong could keep up, he couldn't.

He raised his left hand and aimed it at the spear of light.

The stone beads, which had fallen back on their wrists, spun and snapped.

This sound sounds very soft, but in fact it hides the power of countless times.

More than a thousand sword lights scattered in the night sky broke through the sky and quietly hovered around him and Xu Yourong.

The Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation was completed again, and with the Heavenly Book Tablet as the base, Chen Changsheng believed that he could resist the attack of the Holy Light Ambassador, at least for a while.

As long as they can buy a moment, he and Xu Yourong will be able to draw a sword.

He believed that Xu Yourong should be able to understand what he meant, but when he saw that she didn't move, he shook his head gently.

-- We can't continue to fight here, or we'll die too many people.

At this time, the priests outside the courtyard, without the protection of the palace array, would inevitably be shocked to death by the aftermath of the subsequent battle.

How many demon people in the White Emperor City will die?

Chen Changsheng glanced at it and knew what she was thinking.

He had no opinion on this.

"Let's go. ”

Chen Changsheng said.

Xu Yourong stretched out his left hand and grabbed his collar.

His figure is much taller than Xu Yourong, but she grasps it effortlessly, very skillfully, as if she has done it many times.

There was a bang.

The yellow sand dances wildly, and the cold wind blows.

The white wings occasionally appeared, then vanished.

Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng left.

The clouds in the night sky broke a hole.

The Great Array of Leaving the Palace naturally moved out of the way.

The Holy Light Angel in the night sky who was fighting against the Great Array of the Palace had no time to stop it.

The golden blood no longer dripped down, and the white broken feathers were so striking on the ground.

The angel of light looked up at the sky, and there was a puzzle in his eyes.

He couldn't understand why the two young humans had chosen to fight like this.

As a servant of the gods, he was born with the ability to use the rules of the laws of heaven and earth.

Even the fastest powerhouse in this continent would not be able to surpass him in the option of speed.

Puzzlement is only a matter of moments.

Countless rays of light light illuminate the night sky.

A hole appeared again in the night sky.

Wings flutter in the wind.

The answer is also fluttering in the wind.

The Angel of Light turned into a stream of water and pursued it there.

Silence returned to the courtyard.

The Demon Lord stepped out of the depths of the night, looked up at the clouds in the night sky, and looked at the two holes in the clouds that were slowly closing.

"I'm so jealous. ”

He said with emotion: "I can't wait for you to be white overnight, and I don't want you to grow old, how can I do it?"

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The night covered only half of the courtyard.

Not far from the ground, I came to the clear skylight.

The entire White Emperor City could see the strange appearance in the sky.

Those were two striking lines of fire.

At the front of the two lines of fire, you can faintly see the white wings dancing.

The people of the demon clan who saw this scene were shocked and speechless, and some thought that they had seen the gods, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

The two lines of fire stretched upwards seemingly slowly but at a rapid pace in the sky, chasing each other.

In a few breaths, two lines of fire entered the higher clouds.

Infinite light emanated from the clouds, as if it were about to burn.

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The cold wind hit the face at high speed, like ice blades.

The flutter of the wings, squeezing the air at unimaginable speeds, made a loud roar.

Xu Yourong took Chen Changsheng and flew towards the sky, towards the depths of the clouds, and all around him was a vast white.

Without experience, it's easy to lose sight of the direction and even smash into hard ground.

Xu Yourong naturally does not have such a problem.

Chen Changsheng has a lot of experience in riding cranes, and he is also very calm.

I don't know if it's because the air is getting thinner, or because the clouds are getting thicker, but the surroundings suddenly become quiet.

Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at Xu Yourong.

The sunlight penetrated the thick clouds and was broken into a gentle light that fell on her face, and the beauty was incomprehensible.

The beauty here is not about the world of light and shadow.

It was her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, as well as the fine beads of sweat on her sideburns.

Chen Changsheng suddenly asked, "Do you often take people to fly?"

Xu Yourong glanced at him and didn't understand why he was asking this question at this time. (To be continued.) )