"Captain, I must remove the shield of the 'Holy Crystal Mass' next."

Eliz said to Ain, but the tone seemed to be not asking for instructions, but just saying the facts about to happen. Before Ain could reply, Eliz stopped supplying magic power to the magic circle on the helicopter floor and began to activate another magic. Although she could actually maintain these two magics at the same time, maintaining the supply of the other magic will affect the magic cast. Even if she could perfectly release both magic, this was a critical moment of life and death, and she could not be careless. Moreover, even if she maintained the shield of the "Holy Crystal Mass", she could not withstand an attack from the "Ugly Troll".

"Hey! What are you doing! What should we do if the shield is closed?!"

Ma Wen was obviously a little confused. He had already had no hope, but now he defeated all the lucky luck that survived in his heart.

"Leeds, are you sure?"

Although Ain did not know what she was going to do, she did not stop Eliz from closing her passport. He understood that the "Holy Crystal Mass" was no longer effective, and he also believed in Eliz. As his top leader, Ain understood that she would not take risks with everyone's lives.

"You shouldn't ask me."

Eliz answered like this, and then turned his eyes to Yang'ao in front of him.

"But I believe him."

Eliz immediately added that this seemed a bit strange. Ain believed in Eliz, but the latter chose to entrust all to another person. Of course, Ain would not be dissatisfied with it. On the contrary, he became interested in this arrogant blonde man. He believed that the members of the group were the responsibility of the leader, and now he could only place his hope on the Yangao.

"I hope he really can turn the tide."

Ain's voice was not loud, but it was not the kind of doubt or sarcastic spirit. Of course, the leader had no objection, but there were always people who would be dissatisfied with it. In order to take into account the overall situation, it was the leader's responsibility to reject some people's opinions. So Ain looked at Ma Wen with a stern look. He wanted to have some objections and immediately calmed down. However, his mouth was quiet, but his expression was still cold.

"Then please ask the team leader and look forward to it."

Yangao said as he turned around and took a black suitcase from Yiliz's hand, then lowered his head. Then the latter stretched out his slender hand, gently pressed his right index finger on Yangao's forehead, closed his eyes, and opened his teeth and whispered:

"You are the messenger who breaks your wings, the heaven and earth are the wings, the air and the sky weave feathers, and the wind gathers freely. The four elements are united, soaring with this - breaking through the limit of the sky (limit                                                                                             

Under the fingertips, the white and red curse seals were automatically depicted. It was an ancient and obscure language. As the magic power poured out, the technique was about to be completed. There was no extra brilliant color. If it were not for the person involved, it would be difficult to even realize that Eliz was releasing magic at this time.

"Then, just exercise a little."

Yangao held the black box in his right hand and grabbed the upper edge of the helicopter cabin door with his left hand, staring at the "Yaki Orochi" who seemed to be "calling the wind and rain". After only one breath, he gently leaped deep into the underside of the iron sheet. Of course, this was not a desperate death.

"What is he going to do!?"

Seeing such an unknown behavior, Ma Wen couldn't help but make a sound. You must know that if you jump down at a height of thousands of meters, even the water surface is dead. However, his doubts and surprises were answered in the next second. Yang Ao, who was supposed to fall freely from the air, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. To be precise, he appeared in front of the helicopter, separating it from the "ugly monster". However, even if the body of the Yang Ao was blocked in front of him at this time, it seemed useless. Compared with the huge body of the monster, it was like a firefly and a bright moon.

Yang'ao's body was wrapped in blue fluorescent light, intertwined like silk, and intertwined on his arms and waist, and like light wings, allowing him to fly freely in this dark night. The night wind on the sea asked slightly fishy, ​​but it was not uncomfortable. Instead, it made Yangao feel like he was returning to freedom. There was no way, who kept him being restrained (he thought he could) and it was difficult to have such a free moment.

"It's up to him alone?"

“…”

Ma Wen's eyes were a little resentful, but there was no way, this was already the decision of everyone. Drex, who was beside him, was also silent at this time. His rough face frowned, staring at the blonde man flowing in the night ahead. The leader was also silent, and he couldn't even see his expression. He chose to believe in Eliz, or to believe in the "novice" of Yangao, I don't know whether he was going to do anything or to have a backup plan. Eliz pursed his lips tightly, and slowly closed his hands, as if he was praying.

"So, let me see what you are from."

Yang Ao whispered, then looked at the monster ready to go. As if waiting for his appearance, the monster attacked. I wonder if it had learned its cleverness. Perhaps the attack was blocked by the "Holy Crystal Mass" in Iliz, which made it have some serious thoughts. It no longer released the light cannons alone again and again, but chose to launch all the saved light waves at the same time. The spectacular scene was like fireworks by the sea, but they did not explode. Under the dim night sky, it was like a brilliant and colorful Milky Way. The majestic magic, like a sacred miracle, made the viewer hold his breath and even give up resistance.

Of course, Yang Ao would not give up on resistance like this. After all, he was a person who broke the realm, instead of standing here blankly, watching the seven pleasing light cannons randomly smashing the helicopter into pieces. Moreover, he is still in between the two now, and just taking it for nothing, maybe he will disappear first.

"So, allow me to resist a little."

Yangao said, but no one could hear him. After that, he pressed the black box in his hand hard. Just like in those science fiction movies, the suitcase was automatically disassembled and recombined again. In the blink of an eye, the huge suitcase disappeared, replaced by a Taidao holding in his hand that was flashing with a cold blue light.

The blade is covered with cold air visible to the naked eye. Even under this dark night, with the help of the blue light flashing on the blade, you can vaguely see the water vapor rising. The first impression of this knife is two words: cold. Perhaps cold weapons are cold, but the cold air on this knife is definitely far beyond the cold air emitted by ordinary weapons, or murderous aura. The crescent-like body looks extremely sharp. When anyone stares at the crescent-shaped blade scattered with cold air, not only will he feel an unstoppable chill in his heart, but his body will be unable to move as if it is frozen. Or fear, or be impressed by the murderous intent. Under the dark night, you can't see the detailed appearance of the blade, but you can vaguely see the inscription that seems to be flashing with blue light: the solemnity of lament, the Styx River in the end.

"That's... Demon Sword?!"

Although Ma Wen is a novice, he has good talent and good eyesight. He easily saw what Yang Ao is holding. Of course, he was not surprised that Yang Ao has a demon sword, but that he has a weapon that can deal with the current situation.

"The next full-strength attack is coming!!"

Drex actually shouted out loud, it seemed that he was nervous about Yangao. Of course, Yangao, who did not wear headphones, naturally could not hear the sound.

"boom--"

The sound of light cannons surpassed the thunder, tearing the calm of the sea, and even attempting to transcend the dark sky. Not only did the people in the helicopter feel the breath of death, but even Yang Ao also felt inexplicable pressure. But soon, he "slapped" these unnecessary emotions. The blonde man held the hilt tightly with his eyes sharp, and then swung the seemingly plain but hidden blow that ended all power.

"Demon Sword Extreme--Sad to the Ice River"

The sword light was sacrificed, and the arc-shaped blue light blade carried endless chill, and rushed towards the "unattainable" "ugly monster". The sword light was not an exaggeration, and compared with the multiple element light cannon, it seemed like a mantis arm was catching a car, and the result should be terrible. Just when almost everyone in the helicopter had their hearts stopped, they saw the real miracle.

"How...how is it possible!!"

Ma Wen was stunned. It was obvious that he had received too many surprising facts today. Although he was a little numb, his spirit became stronger and stronger.

As the sword light shone out sharply, the sea surface of the land it passed instantly condensed into ice, but before we could see it carefully, the sword light contacted the light cannon. The seemingly weak blue light blade hit the front of the majestic elemental light cannon, and it originally thought it would trigger a big explosion. However, the light blade and the light waves came into contact with each other and immediately condensed countless cold crystals. The rise was very rapid. In just one breath, Yangao and the behemoth were surrounded, and the "weak" helicopter was excluded.

The light waves stagnated, as if time was paused. However, after a closer look, I found that it seemed to be condensed into ice. The light cannon, which seemed to be a wonder, was suspended in the air and became a so-called ice sculpture. At first glance, it was a perfect work of art. However, this work of art did not seem to last, and soon the surface of the ice crystal cracked. It turned out that only the first half of the light cannon was frozen into ice, and the back was still active.

"Is it almost meaningful... Then let's do it again."

Yang Ao said, and swung another attack. No, he swung four consecutive attacks, and the last attack was a stab. The knife light spread in a shape of a "*" and spreading towards the front, and the middle point seemed particularly powerful. The first knife light smashed the first half of the frozen cold crystal, the second knife light instantly condensed the second half, and then the third smoothly crushed it. At this point, the "ugly monster" proud method that caused everyone to fall into a desperate situation was simply resolved. Before it was even finished, the fourth blue knife light stabbed a huge monster far away in an instant. His body (one of the heads) instantly freezes, combining with the ocean that had already turned into ice. Even the light waves did not penetrate the ice crystal, which naturally had no solution to the "power of a chicken tied up" monster, and it was locked firmly and could not move.

"It's over. Although I want to play for a while, it wouldn't be great if I'm suspected of being a passive battle."

Yang Ao said this, then his left hand grabbed forward. Then he slowly pulled it out of the void as if he had held something. The blonde man gathered his mind and saw that what he was holding in his hand was a dark red flame. Under the night light, the gorgeous light was particularly dazzling. I don’t know if it could keep the cold in the cold night wind, but it was obvious that this was not the function of the flame.

In an instant, the flames followed a straight line as if they were igniting an invisible lead in the air. No, it should have spread out. Then the dark red fireworks disappeared, and what appeared in front of Yangao was a carbon red sword emitting a dark red light. The red and orange hilt and the knife grid were printed with grid-shaped patterns on all sides. The sharp blade was engraved with a head like a ghost, and the other side was printed with an inscription: The Yellow Spring Sweet, the Yan Mo was cleared.

"The second demon sword?!! How is this possible?"

Ma Wen's psychological defense line collapsed from this moment. He never thought that this person would have two demon swords. You must know that if you want to use the demon sword first, you must obtain the recognition of the demon sword itself. The demon sword has spirits, and they are all arrogant existences. They will never allow a person to hold two demon swords of different characteristics at the same time. There is only one possibility, that is, the holder's magic adaptability, reserves, and various talents have reached an extremely high level beyond ordinary geniuses.

"hateful....."

Suddenly, a hint of jealousy arose in his heart. He even hoped that Yang Ao would die outside like this. Even so, he would have no way to live, but this also reflects how unwilling he was. He has always been known as a genius and thought that he could catch up with or even surpass other experienced demon hunters with just a little time. He regarded his talent as his superior trump card and felt that no one could be above him. But today, his confidence was shattered.

"Is he going to use two demon swords at the same time?"

Drex stared at Yang Ao outside, and seemed to be excited.

"No, it shouldn't be. No one can use two different demon sword poles at the same time, even if he is talented and extremely hardworking. When using the demon sword poles, you need to be extremely focused, just like using 100% of the brain area to sense. If you use two demon sword poles at the same time, it may lead to mental disorders."

Ain answered his words, and for some reason, the leader seemed to know this very well.

Eliz, who was completely different from others, was silent at this moment, staring at Yang'ao, who was floating in the air, with concern in his eyes. This look was naturally seen by Ma Wen, who occasionally peeked at her.

"Uh--Fuck..."

He subconsciously clenched his fists, stared at Yang'ao viciously, and cursed softly. However, although he was unwilling to give up, he had no other way.

Just as everyone seemed to have "each ulterior motive", Yang Ao held two completely different demon swords and shot straight towards the "ugly monster". The blue light wrapped around him. When he accelerated his sprint, he drew a blue arc behind him, like a high-speed moving blue star.

"Yanmo Purge"

The hilt of the knife was uploaded from a constant source of hot air, burning Yang'ao's palm as if holding a ball of flame. No matter how he looked at his expression, he didn't seem to feel anything. A dark red knife light flashed, and the fire spread like a blooming red lotus. Then Yangao slashed out with a sword, and the knife light carried the blazing karma fire to shatter the ice crystals used to imprison monsters.

"Click—"

A head was cut flat and smoothly, and broke with one knife. Black blood spurted out like oil, but the flames on the blade evaporated the blood in an instant and quickly spread to the body of the monster. In the end, like ink immersed in a tissue, the flames kept jumping, swallowing up the entire monster. Not only the heads that existed on the sea, but even the body under the sea burned. It was clearly in the ocean, but the burning scenery could be seen a bit strange.

"Uh--"

The monster roared so huge that it seemed to cause a tsunami, swaying in the flames. The continuous burning made the monster start to go crazy, and then it seemed as if it subconsciously wanted to extinguish the endless flames. It roared, and the remaining seven heads started to emit light cannons of different attributes, and sprayed towards Yangao again.

"Sading the Glacier"

Yangao swung the blue tooth knife again, the ice crystals swelled, and the cold air seemed to be about to fill the entire space. The miraculously gorgeous light cannon was blocked again and turned into a stagnant ice sculpture. Then the blonde man stabbed it out with a knife, and the ice sculptures all broke in response.

"What? I'm so angry that I want to run away now?"

Yang Ao said this, and he saw that the monster seemed to be ready to sneak into the deep sea and escape. His huge body was shaking over and over, which was even more intense than the movement caused when he came out of the water just now. If the huge momentum just now made people feel desperate, then the rush to escape at this time would not make people want to chase him. Of course, this is the situation of ordinary people, and Yang Ao obviously does not fall within the scope of ordinary people.

"That...that monster actually wants to run away?!!"

“…”

This time it was Drex's turn to exclaim. After seeing the huge monster as big as a mountain being cut off by a knife, he actually drilled into the seabed in panic, trying to escape from this place. Ma Wen, who was beside him, didn't say a word at this moment, but his eyes were twitching, and his fists were shaking slightly. I don't know if he was thinking about whether he had survived the disaster or was burning with jealousy. However, compared to the wonderful expressions of others, Eliz was full of worry. She knew that this person would definitely catch up, but she could not contact Yang'ao in the distance, so she had to look there nervously.

"I didn't allow you to leave like this."

Yangao maintained a rebellious smile and said to the "ugly monster" that quickly sank to the bottom of the sea. Although the karma fire that would not be extinguished by the sea water burned the body of the monster at this time, the continuous light could still be seen through the sea surface. However, when entering the bottom of the sea, Yangao obviously had no such plan.

But his expression was still smiling. After staring at the monster that had penetrated into the sea and swam at high speed for a while, he raised the blue tooth knife in his hand. However, when he looked closely, the blade seemed to be slightly different from before, and it seemed that the color had darkened a lot, but it might be just a matter of light.

"The Demon Sword Extreme--Moses' Miracle"

Yang Aoti carried the Taidao in his hand that could release the "death of the ice river" and pointed straight towards the gradually smaller fire light at the bottom of the sea. The blood-red light flowed rapidly from the blade to the tip of the knife like blood, and then condensed at the front point, and then disappeared after flashing. Finally, a deep blue beam of light shot out from the tip of the knife, piercing towards the sea.

"Is this? Have two extreme intentions?!"

Drex could sense that the extreme intention released from the "same" Tai Sword was completely different, but he had never seen the Tai Sword with two extreme intentions. At this time, even Ain, who was not particularly rich in expression, could not hold back, but his expression quickly returned to normal. After careful clarification, he realized that this was not a demon sword with two extreme intentions at all, and it was clearly another different demon sword. Although no one else could see it, Ain had a special reason and naturally saw the gap.

"Are three demon swords... or... above this..."

Ain held his cheek with his hands, as if he was planning to give the frivolous blonde a higher mental evaluation.

With the finger of Yangao's knife, a dark blue beam hit the sea. At that moment, the sea surface surging back and forth like boiling water. Then from the middle line, the sea water gradually retreated to both sides. In time, the waves surging, and the center was like an invisible wall expanding, separating the two sides of the sea.

"Then, let's give you a last blow."

At this time, Yang Ao was holding a demon sword in his hand, which was the deep blue tai knife used to open the sea. He smiled and stared at the "ugly monster" that had fallen into the abyss of "under the sea", and slowly raised the demon sword in his hand. The figure of the monster had long disappeared, but Yang Ao understood that it had fallen to the bottom of the canyon in the sea. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but a black shadow could be seen vaguely on the "under the sea" where there was no sea water. Yang Ao seemed to be talking to the tiny black shadow.

Before he could finish his words, the light that could shine on the earth seemed to be a miracle, spreading from the middle of the demon sword, like something else hidden in the demon sword. The blonde man raised his hand alone, and the dazzling light condensed and spread freely, shining like the sun, illuminating the dark night. Not only the sea surface, but even the sky seemed to reflect the arrogant light. This is a miracle, a miracle that surpassed Moses' opening of the sea.

"Have you ever seen the world open up?"

Even at this moment, Yang Ao still maintained his unruly smile, as if all this could not be described easily.

The dawn of the holy light made the night seem to turn into daytime. From a distance, it looks like a lighthouse standing on the ocean. But it is far from being able to depict this beautiful scenery. If "Moses" is "opening the sea", then it seems to be a ray of light that leads to another high-level power, just like the only true god "Lekhva" worshiped by "Moses". Just peeking at this endless golden light is enough to make people feel awe. Everyone has to surrender for the coming of God.
To be continued...