Beiyin Great Sage

Mo Shang also looked at a loss:

"I don't know either. I was ready to die, but those angels suddenly left me behind and rushed back without looking back, as if there was something urgent."

Chapter 018 Killing

Elder Zhao held a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, and jumped back and forth between the mountains. Every time he stepped out, his whole body rushed out of the way.

Behind him, two angels are in hot pursuit.

Different from the others in the Xuantian Union, Elder Zhao was born with supernatural power, besides the second level of Shenyuan, he also has the physical body of the second level of Jingyuan.

He even practiced a Tiansha divine spell to control the two to a certain extent.

On strength.

Among the many silver powerhouses, he is also an outstanding existence.

"Frozen world!"

The cold air fell overwhelmingly, and the low temperature that froze everything not only made the ground smooth and there was no way to rely on it, but also slowed down Elder Zhao's movement.

"Shh!"

above.

The two angels gathered the wings behind them, turned into interlaced scissors, and twisted towards the place where he stood.

The thick giant sword seems to be able to cut through the void.

"Ding……"

Collision sounded.

Elder Zhao turned into an afterimage, Fang Tian's painted halberd danced in his palm, and a sinister aura turned into vigorous energy through the halberd blade.

Heavenly Fiend Halberd——Brightness of Heaven and Earth!

The heavy halberd, about Zhang Xu long, is as light as a straw in his hand, and it seems like nothing when he swings it, no matter whether it is far or near, he can do whatever he wants.

The mastery of martial arts is even more meritorious.

"Ding ding... dang dang..."

But hearing the sound of collisions, the two angels were forced to retreat.

But angels are also extraordinary, they are immortal, have an innate fighting instinct, and every move is honed.

Actually.

If it weren't for the fact that the rules of the Ruins Realm were different from Fei Mu's World, some methods could not be used, and some secret methods would lose their effect, which would greatly reduce their strength.

In terms of martial arts skills alone, Elder Zhao is not even as good as them.

After all, they have lived for thousands of years.

now.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he was still able to entangle his opponent firmly, and adapted to the martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty in the fight, and looked for good opportunities.

"Peng!"

One angel was slammed into the air by the heavy halberd, while the other faced the spear head-on, held on for only three breaths before being pierced through the heart.

The evil spirit that destroys the vitality of all living things poured into its body along the halberd blade, raging crazily inside.

"puff……"

A big hole appeared in the angel's chest.

Taking advantage of one death and one injury, and still unable to recover for the time being, Elder Zhao let out a long cry, turned into a phantom again, and fled towards the distance.

Flying in the air, his face has turned pale.

Unlike an angel who can be resurrected from the dead, his physical strength has a limit, and his repeated bursts of strength have almost exhausted his energy.

and.

During the fight, Angel got used to his halberd technique more and more, at the beginning he could finish it with three or five moves, but now it is more than thirty moves.

It is even more necessary to cheer up and not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

It doesn't matter if the angel is injured or even dead, so some methods can be used without any scruples, but he can't.

"Ok!"

The stabbing pain in the waist and ribs made Elder Zhao groan. He lowered his head and glanced, the wound had opened and blood was oozing out.

How could a Baiyin be forced to such an extent?

"You will not escape, Blasphemer."

rear.

The angel's icy voice was like a tarsal maggot, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Fire meteor!

As the two angels swung their huge swords, countless flames descended from the sky like meteors, smashing into the mountains and forests in disorder, forcing Elder Zhao to jump continuously.

After a while.

Elder Zhao, whose breath was fading, stopped and squinted at the two angels.

His physical strength has already been exhausted, and he will undoubtedly die if he continues to be entangled by the opponent, but he has no idea how to escape for a while.

Even though he had experienced many battles, he couldn't help feeling a touch of despair.

at this time.

The expressions of the two angels who were about to approach with swords changed, they looked at each other, and suddenly spread their wings and flew towards the direction they came from.

"Ok?"

Elder Zhao was taken aback.

……

some body of water.

Lucia looked at the several angels who surrounded her, with a look of helplessness in her eyes, and then a strange crack opened between her brows.

"Shh!"

A gap suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

Her figure swayed, submerged in it, and disappeared into the perception of the angel.

"Ok?"

There is an angel in a daze:

"Isn't it impossible to cast time and space spells in this world?"

"It's an artifact."

An angel looked dignified:

"In the hands of the Holy Church, there are actually two artifacts!"

"With Lucia's strength, it will definitely cost a lot to activate the artifact, and even the distance of movement will not be too far." An angel said:

"Spread out and search around."

"Yes."

Angels should be.

next moment.

"what?"

The sound of surprise and suspicion sounded, and the faces of all the angels sank. Without saying a word, they shook their wings together and turned into streamers of light and rushed to somewhere in the distance.

……

"Peng!"

Goldrinn smashed the huge boulder in front of him with a slap, his panting breath turned into white smoke, which lingered for a long time, and the anger in his eyes could not be dispelled.

"Who?"

"Who did it!"

In front of him, the former temple had disappeared, leaving only ruins.

on the ruins.

The corpses of Shenzi and God's Domain warriors were scattered all over the ground.

Golden blood was flowing in the ditches, and the scattered internal organs, limbs and pieces of meat hung obliquely on the blade, swaying in the cold wind.

The head of a son of God was stuck on a broken spear, his eyes were wide open before his death, and his face was full of despair.

The heads of several God's Domain warriors were placed together, their long hair scattered.

The beautiful woman's body before her death was twisted and deformed.

middle.

The corpses and heads were piled up into a Jingguan, and each of them looked at Goldrin with hideous expressions, as if they were laughing at something.

"The person who did it did it on purpose."

The high-ranking angel El carried two epees on his back, and squinted his eyes to examine the audience:

"He could have easily killed all the Sons of God, but he chose to do so bloodily, either to vent his anger or to demonstrate."

"Who?"

Goldrinn gritted his steel teeth:

"Who did it?"

"No one in Hong Zeyu should be able to do this." El held his chin with his hand, his eyes flickering:

"If Brown, the emperor of the Bello people, is still alive, he may be able to do it, but he certainly can't walk away without being injured."

"We haven't contacted Zhao Fujia before."

"It's the mysterious person Joshua mentioned, who is most likely."

While speaking, more and more angels descended from the sky, and all of them looked at the field with gloomy faces. They not only had the task of destroying the blasphemers.

There is also the responsibility to take care of the Son of God.

now.

The Son of God in the rear was almost slaughtered!

"Mysterious man?" Goldrinn squinted:

"The man who killed Joshua once in the capital of the Bello people?"

"good."

El nodded:

"Although Joshua at that time was not used to the environment of the ruins world, he was not something that ordinary silver could kill. He was very likely to be a third-tier peak or even a fourth-tier powerhouse."

"Son of God."

He looked at Goldrinn, and the soundtrack was dignified:

"This person is obviously full of malice towards God's Domain. We are not afraid, but you must not take risks. Otherwise, I may not be able to stop him."

"El!"

At this time, another high-ranking angel said:

"Isis's body was not found, but there was Solo's breath, and his body was not found either."

"Solo." Goldrinn frowned, and rummaged through his memory for a long time before he remembered the inconspicuous short man in Paradise Lost:

"Son of God with the blood of the God of Craftsman, what is he doing here?"

"I don't know."