Chapter 114: trembling

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read2();　　 hundreds of millions of years ago, gods and demons, angels and demons began to oppose each other, and the years of fighting between humans and aliens are longer than human races and alien races. The two are on the origin of the great road, they are opposites and deadly enemies. .
　　 The Demon Blade felt the breath of his mortal enemy, and automatically became tyrannical and bloodthirsty! The same angel phantom looked at the demon blade raised by the girl underneath, and the golden pupils were enveloped in anger for the first time. The female and male voice was no longer indifferent, but with strong emotions.
　　 "Damn it, why is there such a breath here, you are guilty of death, and death is damned!"
The golden light shines behind the shadow of the angel, forming a wall of holy light. A handful of weapons of various shapes slowly emerge from the wall of light. Swords, knives, spears, halberds, etc., are densely packed to form one side. Giant wall of weapons!
　　 "Divine Art. The Wall of Holy Soldiers."
Between the wave of hands, countless weapons on the wall were pouring down one after another at the sword student girl, like ten thousand soldiers, covering the sky and the sun, golden light shining on the girl’s pretty face, firm, courageous, but nothing fear!
　　 A raging blue-black flame of emptiness burned above the devil's blade, and the pair of sword wings on the back of the sword girl instantly unfolded, and between the wings, her body instantly disappeared in place.
The girl danced in the air, the devil's blade dashed through the void, and the densely packed Holy Light weapons were chopped off and cut off. The flame of the void seemed to be like the Holy Light Nemesis. Originally repelling everything, the domineering Holy Light had no power to resist it. , It breaks when you touch it, and disperses when you encounter it!
　　The sword is born in the air and dances gracefully, just like a spirit jumping under the impact of thousands of horses, and under the blade of the devil, Wanguang offers Yi!
　　The wall of magical powers and saints faces the sword girl who is holding the devil's blade and has twice the damage blessing. It can't even stop for a moment. As the void jumps, the girl's figure is getting closer and closer to the angel phantom.
　　 The angel phantom drew a trident from the wall of holy light behind him, jumped down, and moved his figure for the first time.
　　 Every angel has existed for countless years, and his melee skills are equally powerful, which can be said to be of the same rank. Although it is just a phantom, it is also not to be underestimated.
　　 The two sides fought close together, the holy light and the magic flame intertwined, and bursting light flashed in the air, accompanied by dense space cracks.
The swordsman girl who was born with a sword heart understands the sword, which is unmatched by the younger generation. The demon blade in her hand follows a path in every move, simple and direct, but with a unique charm. Appear in the most suitable location at the most accurate time.
　　 Avenue to Jane! The same is true for Kendo!
As time went by, the young girl became more and more proficient in the mastery of kendo, and became more comfortable, and gradually mastered the initiative of the entire battle, and the blue-black magic flame burned by the demon blade in her hand gave the blazing angel phantom. The great trouble makes it difficult and stretched!
Miss Xu Qing from the official residence of the Wei Kingdom saw that every sword cut in the air would blur the phantom of the angel. The sword student girl who pressed it against him, her eyes showed admiration. Although the eldest lady is usually confused, but She is proud of being a monk, but now she is impressed by the sword student girl.
　　Using the peak force of the virtual realm to fight the real realm high-level without losing the wind, and faintly winning, how not to be impressed?
　　 At the same time, on the floating island of blood crystal veins, the son of the Bingzong headed by the little lord Jiang Yue, his eyes were not as simple as subduing, but with horror and fear.
What’s horrified is that the Super Grade 1 Taboo Dao Soul is too defying. After smashing the golden door of arrival, it ignores all the magical arts released by the Seraphim's phantom, whether it is the pillar of divine punishment, the flame of atonement, or the holy light. The cross is still a wall of sacred soldiers, all absorbed by the sea of ​​blood behind him, unable to overcome any storms!
Then he swung the big sword and smashed the phantom angel directly to the ground from the air, and then began a violent close fight. Under the supernatural powers of bloodthirsty desire, Li Yi became more and more violent, and finally the churning sea of ​​blood dyed the entire float red. The sky above the island.
　　 What frightened them was that at this time, the gorefiend Li Yi was killing the gods that the Sun Empire believed in. Yes, the naked torture was even more shocking than the previous killing of the Tiger and Lying Mountain King beast and the savage jackal.
The angel phantom has been completely blown into the dust, no longer the arrogance and indifference before, the golden light on his body has been dim, Li Yi stepped on his back and stomped it to the ground, the sword exchanged by the system has been In the included space, he grabbed the two wings of the angel phantom with both hands, and severely tore it back. The two light wings were directly torn off, and in a blink of an eye they were swallowed by the blood behind him.
　　 The angel phantom snorted, and the voice from the body was harsh.
　　 "I have remembered your breath, next time my Protoss descends again, I will crush you."
　　 "It's really noisy."
Li Yi's complexion remained unchanged, even if he was killing his opponent, he was still expressionless. After speaking, he reached out and grabbed Seraph's right hand, rotated it, and then tore it back. The blood swallowed another arm. !
　　Such a scene is difficult to see through the ages. If seen by a foreign race of the Sun Empire, all the beliefs in the heart will collapse!
At this time, the only three princes alive, the white tiger three princes, looked at the figure shrouded in the sea of ​​blood, and gently unscrewed the head of the Seraphim under him. The eyes were completely occupied by despair, even with With gloomy death.
　　The omnipotent Protoss, it turns out to be defeated, painful, and dead!
　　 After a while, there was no protoss angel on the maroon ground, but the blood demon stood proudly!
　　 A small donkey with flapping wings flew from a distance, with two big suitcases hanging on his back, flew staggeringly in front of Li Yi, and stopped.
There was a smile on Li Yi's cold face. He raised his hand and patted the head of the flying messenger. Then a huge black figure appeared from a distance. Three pairs of slender insect feet moved, and the loud voice of the insect master was on the stone pillar of blood essence. Stride forward between!
　　 Zhao Yu sat on the head of Chongye, listening to the systemic synthesis sound coming from his mind.
　　 "It was detected that the hero of the system killed a Seraphim of Protoss Dao Reality, absorbed soul energy and doubled, and gained 2000 energy blue points."
　　 "It is detected that the system is equipped with a demon blade to kill a Seraphim of Protoss Dao Reality, absorbs soul energy and doubles, and obtains 2000 energy blue points."
　　 He knew for the first time that the soul energy absorbed by the original system was not fixed, but was exchanged according to the quality of the soul and race.
　　 Chongye came to the crowd and looked down at Li Yi, who was kneeling on one knee to Zhao Yu. Sima Annan’s voice came from above, his voice serious and serious.
　　 "His Royal Highness has this general, and he can reach thousands of troops."
　　Zhao Yu nodded, deeply convinced, the heroic soul from the ancient ruins system of the blade tower, the virtual realm to go beyond the stage to kill the grandmaster realm, just like searching for something!
Jiang Yue and the son of Bingzong also knelt on one knee, with their heads hanging down, afraid to raise their heads. At this time, the third son of King Bei'an had an uncontrollable tremor. He gritted his teeth, but still couldn't control the self that was freely retractable muscle.
　　 He was not afraid of facing high-ranking seraphs, even if he was not afraid of death, but at this moment, feeling the top-down gaze of His Highness, his whole body trembled.