Chapter 1035: Pick a sword

The wind and thunder were excited, the tragedy broke through, the Red River was generating waves, and countless waves flew to the sky like snow, and then fell, hiding the figure of the Yujing giant beast that frightened and fled.
Accompanied by the screams, the angel of light fell towards the ground, and golden blood spattered everywhere in the sky, drawing two clear lines.
In the case of serious injuries and misery, he remained calm and wanted to find the last hope in despair.
His wings were torn by Tsing Yi Road and lost his proudest photoelectric speed. He simply gave up flying and fell towards the ground. The speed became faster and faster. The golden blood sprayed behind him could no longer keep up. His trace, the air was burned by his impact and became a line of fire.
He smashed like a meteorite into the ground.
Only in this way, he can guarantee his speed, and hope to get rid of the quiet and terrible Tsing Yi Taoist.
With a loud noise, the Angel of Light crashed into the river bank on the shore, hitting a giant pit.
The huge impact did not affect him in any way, and he did not hesitate to get up, preparing to escape towards the other side of the river.
His more powerful companion is in the mountains on the other side.
However, just when he got up, another meteorite fell into the giant crater in the river beach.
Emperor Bai left the observation platform, fell to the ground from the sky, and stepped on the chest of the Angel of Light.
Countless sounds of Kara sounded like a stone crushed by harder and bigger stones.
Holy Angel's body twitched a few times, and countless golden plasma spilled from his mouth and nose. He then closed his eyes and died.
Bai Di slowly retracted his foot.
He looked at the golden blood on the face of the angel of light, thoughtfully.
His eyes moved down and landed on the lower body of the angel of light, and he saw a piece of light and no features.
Bai Di stunned slightly, then shook his head.
It turned out to be a birdman who was neither male nor female.
The so-called angel, but so.
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The Angel of Holy Light named Rage is dead.
The immediate cause of his rapid death was that when he saw the white tiger light and shadow in the sky, he chose not to escape, but to fight.
Judging from the specific situation at that time, his judgment and choice were not wrong.
At that time, Baidi's attention must be placed on the shepherd lady in the clouds. Even if the human race strongmen outside the courtyard were to be killed, even the people in the city would be slaughtered and still separated. A spirit came to attack, just like when the Tianshu Mausoleum changed, Tianhai Shenghou.
If he can resist the attack of Baidi’s spirit, even if it is only for a while, the other angel of light can kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and then turn his head to attack Baidi with the shepherd, then Baidi No matter how strong they are, they cannot be their opponents.
The problem is that he didn't expect that besides Baidi, there is a real peerless man in this city today.
After the arrival, they knew about the powerful people in this continent and knew that there was a Taoist who was very powerful.
When they want to come, the Taoist cannot appear.
But the Taoist appeared.
So he died.
The whole thing is that simple.
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The Tsing Yi Taoist also landed on the river beach.
The river wind flicked his black hair, and Tsing Yi fluttered like a fairy.
An understatement stretched out his hand, and tore off a pair of wings of the Angel of Light.
There is only one Tsing Yi Taoist in this world.
Business boat.
The middle-aged Taoist in the old temple in Xining was now the strongest in the mainland and the ruler of the human race.
The merchant boat and the Baidi are old, but they are not old because the battle is not over yet.
They looked across the Red River.
In the depths of the mountains on the other side, a sky tree is swaying non-stop, and the wildfire there rises to the sky, and occasionally several sword intentions appear.
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The sky was full of sword rain, and there were several fires.
Chen Changsheng held five stone beads formed from the Tianshu monument in his left hand, but he never let it go.
Standing behind him, Xu Yourong had already pulled the bow, but Wu Jian was still on the string.
The Holy Light Angel felt threatened, but did not care, because he controlled the whole situation, and the situation could not be reversed.
He shuttled between the sky trees like a photoelectric, staring indifferently at the young men and women in front of the sky trees.
Suddenly, he stopped and stood on a very thick branch in the sky tree.
Chen Changsheng didn't use the sword to send the stone away, and Xu Yourong didn't release the bowstring, because like the Holy Angel, they all heard the scream.
The scream that echoed over Baidi City, making the whole Red River agitated.
The angel of Holy Light looked to somewhere on the other side, and his emotionless eyes suddenly gave an endless shock.
He clearly sensed that his companion was dead, and then two extremely powerful breaths.
The white wings rolled wildly, and he did not hesitate to leave.
Just in the north sky he was going to, there was a rift suddenly.
The rift expanded at an indescribable speed, and in a very short time it stretched to more than ten miles.
The gap in space is not an endless abyss, or a different world full of turbulence, but a city.
A city that should be on the other side of the river.
This city is Baidi City.
There is a river outside the city.
There is a beach by the river.
There was a man standing on the beach.
Baidi.
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The cracks that appeared in the sky did not disappear, and a sharp metal corner was hidden at the bottom, and some complicated patterns were engraved on it.
It was this metal corner that cut through the space, and then magically linked this place to the Baidi City, which was clearly behind.
The Holy Light Angel and Chen Changsheng didn't know what it was. Xu Yourong knew because she had taken this bronze mirror many times in the inn and was very familiar with the patterns on it.
One other person also knows.
"Haotian Mirror!"
In the clouds, the Pastor's face became pale, even whiter than the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.
The moment before, when the merchant boat quietly appeared behind the dead angel of Holy Light, she knew she was defeated.
No matter how meticulous the plan of the black robe and her was, it eventually fell through.
But at that moment, she had not yet figured out how the Shangzhou Boat ignored the spatial distance of 80,000 miles and suddenly came to Baidi City from Kyoto.
She didn't find the answer until the fragment of the bronze mirror pierced the sky.
The authority of the state religion should now be in the hands of Chen Changsheng, because he is the pope.
The essence of the state religion is still in the Shangzhou boat.
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Bai Di didn't walk into that space channel.
Hao Tianjing has been destroyed, and the debris forcibly cuts the space cracks and is unstable, unable to bear the atmosphere of a big demon like him.
And until now, most of his attention is still on the cloud, on the shepherd's body.
No one in the world knows his wife better than he does, so he is very careful.
But he still moved.
This time he still moved the soul.
The white tiger in the sky shattered all the sea of ​​clouds.
His soul walked into the Red River, into that crack, and when he came out, he had reached the mountains.
A chant with a divine meaning flowed out of the lips of the Holy Light like water.
The extremely solemn atmosphere and the fighting intention of the killing came out in his eyes.
He is still strong, and if Bai Di and Shang Xing Zhou can only attack with the spirits, he should be able to leave.
The spear composed of light pierced the branches and leaves of the sky tree and the wind and clouds, and pierced the spirit of Baidi.
The chirping sound kept ringing, like an invisible flame, burning wildly between the light spear and the spirit of Baidi.
In the extremely dazzling light, the spirit of Baidi gradually faded.
The Angel of Holy Light is still vigilant, because Bai Di's expression is also very weak.
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The debris of Haotianjing cut through the sky, and the river beach behind could be seen in the crack. At that time, only Baidi was on the beach.
Bai Di is still the only person on the river beach.
He looked quietly at the opposite bank, at the west of the sea of ​​clouds, without moving.
Shangxing Zhou is no longer with him.
The river flows, the Tsing Yi flutters, and the wind travels.
The merchant boat came in person.
In an instant, he crossed dozens of miles of rivers and mountains, leaving a trace of Tsing Yi in the sky.
The trees in the mountains shook and the sky was full of sword rain.
The business boat turned a blind eye, and did not say anything to Chen Changsheng, his right hand stretched into the sky full of sword rain.
As if picking flowers, as if picking leaves, he took off a sword in the sky of sword rain.
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