"puff!"

The red spear tip, like a poisonous snake, pierced into the sword angel's waist.

This is the sixth time that Xing has been injured in ten minutes of fighting.

But this time, she did not treat immediately, resisted the ancestor's giant sword and restricted Gabriel from escaping.

"Ahhhh!"

The King of Seraphite, who was severely injured, was as if he was crazy.

His six wings suddenly whirled like six fire swords, stomped towards the sword angel's neck.

At the same time, a half-substantial volcano was hanging above its head, originally just rolling smoke, but now the mountain is cracking and the crimson magma rain falls.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

The six-winged angel king Chi Louxin, the miniature building surrounding the rotating suddenly magnified, blocking the group of two-winged angels of light.

Six-winged Guardian Holy Angel Aspod, the steps are consistent, supporting the wall of protection and protecting the younger generations in the tribe.

"whisper!!"

The little rabbit was unhappy with changing positions and wanted to be lazy.

It sat on Bai Wushang's head. When it saw magma falling, it pulled it with its small claws and pushed it away.

As he pushed, the little guy was in high spirits and gradually became playful.

And Xing... is killing the game!

The ancestor giant sword, which is full of forty-eight runes, means that Xing has changed its domain form and opened the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The sun, the hot, the strong wind, the stars, the flashing thunder, these five light and heat swords combine to form a 72-meter-long super lightsword, with the momentum of collapsing the sky and breaking the earth, knocking the volcano flying and slashing in Gabriel

chest.

On the way, Longines' gun was raised and blocked in front.

But it couldn't help but cut a thick golden crack from the left shoulder to the right span, and you could directly see the bloody and bloody tendons and bones.

The picture seemed to be barely put together by broken porcelain, and the afterglow still existed, with a deep and desolate feeling.

"Gabriel...is this defeat?"

Chi Lou felt lost in his heart.

There are very few people who are qualified to compete on weekdays, and the King of Seraph is definitely one of them.

So Chi Louxin was sure that Gabriel also had several super-high-intensity gun techniques, which either consumed a lot or had sequelae and could not be used easily.

However, from various situations, it is not that Gabriel doesn't want to use it, but that there is no chance to use it from beginning to end.

——Xing suddenly changed her move, and was violent in an instant!

All the movements accelerated at once, making Gabriel breathless.

Chi Louxin watched the game for ten minutes and felt it.

Xing's combat literacy is too terrible, enough to rank at the top of the Supreme.

If he is the first to play, it will be too difficult to take advantage of skills and experience.

Unexpectedly... this is not all about Xing!

Her "skills" and her "sword" are not only not weaker than the Holy Angel King who has been tempered for thousands of times, but may even be a little better.

After all, she has too many abilities, so many that she can easily combine them, which is a tactic.

Gabriel's best way of flame is more or less a loss when facing the pure blooded angel.

"The King of Seraph... is defeated?!"

"The Pope did not take action even if the Angel God is above. The young Lord Xing is barely a hundred years old and suppresses Gabriel, who is united in ten generations? Is this the meaning of the existence of the Supreme Myth?!"

Witnesses may not be able to capture the details of the battle.

But the final picture is presented-

The sword angel cut off the Seraphite one after another, and with its petite figure, it reflects its supreme momentum and is clearly visible.

The Six-Winged Sword Sect’s God Angel... Wins!

"Hiss..." Gabriel inhaled in a small mouth. He was in charge of the way of flames. His chest was so hot that his eyes turned pale.

After Xing's healing sword and the Holy Grail sword were inserted into his body and provided him with repair.

Gabriel had recovered from the half-dead endangered state and looked at the sword Angel with a complicated expression.

"Don't call me a respectful title in the future, call me with my real name."

Gabriel sighed: "I have lived for so long and I am incredible to fall into you today."

"But facts are better than words. Your bloodline and your skills have surpassed the level of perfection and reached the level of superb level."

"In time, you will be the future of the tribe and the pillar of the angel clan, you will belong to you."

"I still..." Xing wanted to say the three words "It's far from it".

Even in his current state, he encounters the six-winged order Garula, or the six-winged fallen Garula.

Her chances of winning will not exceed 30%.

Because if you die together once, you will eventually be lucky, and it does not mean that you will succeed every time.

A higher probability is that Xing will lose, die, and will be played with by Garulo.

But looking around, the pair of hot eyes seemed to ignite her body.

Xing knew that at this time, what everyone needed was new beliefs, expectations and respect.

So she changed her mind and admitted openly:

"I think the Pope's position will be as stable as a rock after this battle."

"If there are angels who still feel that the human race is greedy and weak, and mutual involvement is polluting our tribe's bloodline."

"Then please stand up and use your courage to prove to me that you are not generalizing from the side, and you are not making a mess."

"If not, whenever I hear similar remarks in the future, I think not only me, but also the angel kings and even the Eight-Winged God Angels will be unhappy and disgusted by it..."

"Don't dare!" A holy angel leaned over and said, "Your light shines like a galaxy, and the Pope's light is only as smooth as possible."

"After today, our clan has a human ruler. This kind of news will definitely spread throughout the mountains, rivers and rivers. All extraordinary regions will be widely circulated, and by the way, it will also attract the first batch of the best emperors and prepare for the angel diversion."

"Well..." Xing nodded slightly. She was particularly petite. Once her sword energy was covered with her body, she was really like a dazzling god, and her momentum was not inferior to the incarnation of several great god angels.

She was neither sad nor happy, and she ordered:

"Disast, the ceremony ends here."

"Next, we will stay in the heaven for a while and be familiar with the environment here."

"If you have a position, you will return to your position, and if you have a task, you will do it. Don't stay together."

"Yes." The Angel Legion responded in an orderly manner.

The little rabbit feels full of accomplishment, always feeling that it completely solves a big problem, and is in a particularly bright mood.

at the same time.

Outside the Heavenly Gate.

Shu Qing'er turned around in one step and stopped talking:

"We just let the Holy Son go and leave him alone in the Holy Court?"

Han Zimo pursed her red lips, and siped off the wine in the pot in one sip, her eyes blurred:

"What about that?"

"He is already a mature Son and no longer needs protection or guidance to be able to stand alone."

"As for the dispute over belonging...it doesn't matter."

"It can guide the angel clan in advance to let go of its pride, fall into the mortal world and cooperate with the human race, indirectly promote the tearing of the ancient covenant and the integration of troops outside the realm."
Chapter completed!