That's right, although Qin Shaojie's demon-controlling sword formation is also very powerful, it is not as powerful as the old devil Ming when he uses it. After all, this demon-controlling sword formation was created by Ming, so Qin Shaojie can only count it.
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The Tiger Soul Sword seemed to be very excited in Ming's hand. As soon as the Demon Control Sword Formation came out, the eight blood-red swords all glowed with red light. The sword pointed at Michael emitted a deafening sound.
Howling, they launched an offensive against Michael.
"Hey, it's a lot stronger." Dou Ruomei looked at the demon-controlling sword formation and sighed in admiration.
Michael's two eyes were not for venting his anger, so he could naturally see that this sword formation was naturally more powerful than the one composed of eighty-eight swords just now.
"If this can hurt me, then you are totally wrong." Michael laughed, and after saying something in his mouth, a ball of white light suddenly erupted from his body. Immediately afterwards, Michael
Caleb seemed to have evolved, his hair gradually turned red, and at the same time, the white wings on his back turned into emerald color.
"Come on, humble human beings." Michael flapped his eight emerald wings and looked down at Ming and Dou Ruomei.
"Boy, let me teach you another move." Ming suddenly laughed and said to Qin Shaojie. "Although the Demon Control Sword Formation is set up with eight gates, whether it is attacking or defending, it cannot be separated from the eight gates.
However, all laws in the world can always be unified, and these eight gates are no exception. Watch carefully."
After saying that, Ming pointed one hand in the air to the demon-controlling sword formation that had already surrounded Michael in the middle, and shouted, "All methods are unified, the demon-controlling sword formation is unified."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eight tiger soul swords that had been fighting with Michael just now suddenly separated from Michael's surroundings, and then, the eight swords began to gradually merge.
This fusion is not about retracting the sword array, but the eight swords are fused together to form a giant blood-red sword.
Ming grabbed the huge tiger soul sword in his hand, looked at Michael and smiled. "Haha, you birdman, do you dare to take my sword?"
"You take my sword first." Michael said, flapping his wings and moving quickly. He didn't have the power to stand and wait for others to attack. But he saw the six paladins.
A lot of power has been consumed in maintaining the zero-dimensional space. If he doesn't make a quick decision, I'm afraid this space will also disappear. No, he can't let mortals see the existence of his angel.
After Michael finished speaking, the white long sword in his hand began to grow in size, reflecting the red and white color of the tiger soul sword in Ming's hand.
"Holy Light Slash." Michael flapped his wings and jumped up high. At the same time, white semicircular lights like half moons flooded towards Ming.
Ming, however, had bursts of black smoke rising from his body. Before the Holy Light Slash could touch him, he had already disappeared. At the same time, Dou Ruomei also disappeared quietly. When he reappeared, he was already standing next to Mika.
Behind Michael, Hei Ling and Bing Po came out, aiming directly at the shield on Michael's left hand.
Michael was shocked and turned around in an instant. He didn't care that Ming Hui suddenly came out to attack him, and quickly struck Dou Ruomei with the Holy Light Sword.
The ice picks like flying knives were all shattered after hitting the Holy Light Slash. Only Hei Ling was intact and collided with the Holy Light Slash. It was like an explosion. With a "boom", both of them were shocked.
He was thrown backwards by the force of the impact.
"Birdman, hey, take my sword."
While Michael was flying upside down, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind, which startled him. Then, he felt a cold light flash from behind.
Michael subconsciously turned sideways, and Ming flashed past him, looking at each other face to face.
"Huh, missed." Michael snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to be careless. Mainly because there was that difficult woman next to him. That woman only wanted to destroy his shield.
"I haven't hit it yet, why do I say I missed it? Hehe." Ming said with a sinister smile.
"What?" Michael didn't respond.
Ming Shan stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, little tiger soul, let's see how powerful you are."
It was only then that Michael realized that something was missing. Now he realized that before the guy across from him disappeared, he was still holding the blood-red sword in his hand, but now, the sword was gone.
Looking at Ming Na's empty hands, Michael knew that he had been fooled.
"Whoosh"
At this time, a sound that broke through the air came from behind Michael, and then, a blood-red afterimage suddenly arrived, aiming directly at the back of Michael's heart.
"Ah." Although Michael sensed the danger and made a dodge move, the blood-red afterimage still penetrated one of his emerald-like wings.
The feathers were flying wildly, and golden blood dripped down the wings.
"You actually hurt me." Michael was angry. Seeing the golden blood and feeling the severe pain from his wings, Michael was really angry.
Michael never thought that when he was protected by the Holy Light, the long sword could actually penetrate his wings. If he hadn't sensed the danger in advance, I'm afraid it would have accurately penetrated his wings.
Heart. You know, you couldn't get close to yourself before. Even when you were a paladin, you couldn't. But now that you have completed the inheritance of an angel and become a real eight-winged angel, you are still injured.
This made him angry and at the same time extremely incredible.
In fact, this is easy to explain. It's just that Michael was angry because he was injured and couldn't figure it out for a while.
Because Qin Shaojie used his clones to activate the Demon Control Sword Formation at the same time, the power was naturally weakened too much, but Ming was different. Not to mention that the Demon Control Sword Formation itself was his trick, let's just say that he unified the eight swords into one.
This means that the Demon Control Sword Formation did not retract, but concentrated all the power of the eight swords together.
This is like breaking chopsticks. One chopstick can be broken easily, but eight out of ten chopsticks are not so easy. Similarly, the eight swords are unified into one - more swords are more powerful. No matter what
Whether you are a holy light or an evil light protector, everything has been revealed to you.
"Boy, let's take over your body. I'm tired. You can handle the rest by yourself." Ming said suddenly. Then, the black outfit on his body slowly changed, and his temperament also changed again.
"Holy shit, old guy, you pissed him off now, but you ran away first. What should I do?" Qin Shaojie, who had switched back to his body, couldn't help but jump to his feet and cursed.
ps: It’s so painful to pull out the tooth, and I even have a fever. Is my health really that bad?