Beiyin Great Sage

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

   Behind him, two angels pursued.

  Different from other members of the Xuantian Union, Elder Zhao was born with supernatural powers. In addition to the second-level Shenyuan, he also has a physical body of the second-level Jingyuan.

   I even practiced a magic 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.

   "Shua!"

   Above.

  The two angels folded their 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…"

  The sound of 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 Evil Halberd—The world is bright!

  The heavy halberd about ten feet long was as light as a straw in his hand, and it seemed to be nothing when he swung it.

  A collection of martial arts skills, 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 practice every move and style.

   Actually.

  If it weren't for the fact that the rules of the Ruins Realm are very different from Fei Mu World, some methods cannot be used, and some secret methods lose their effect, resulting in a great reduction in 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.

   Today.

  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!"

  An angel was slammed into the air by the heavy halberd, and the other angel faced the strike. He lasted only three breaths before being pierced through his heart.

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

   "Poof..."

  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.

   Soaring in the air, his face has turned pale.

  Different from angels who can be resurrected from the dead, his physical strength has a limit, and his repeated bursts of full strength have almost exhausted his energy.

and.

  During the fight, Angel became more and more accustomed to his halberd technique. At the beginning, he could finish it with three or five moves, but now it takes 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 an angel gets injured or even dies, so some methods can be used unscrupulously, but he can’t.

"Um!"

  The stabbing pain in the waist and ribs made Elder Zhao groan. He looked down and saw that the wound had opened and blood was oozing out.

  Bai Yin was forced to such a point?

   "You will not escape, Blasphemer."

   Rear.

  The angel's icy voice is like a tarsal maggot, which cannot be shaken off.

  Fire Meteor!

  Following the two angels wielding their huge swords, countless streams of flames fell 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 been exhausted, and if he continues to be entangled by the opponent, he will undoubtedly die, but he has no idea how to escape for a while.

   Even though he has 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.

"Um?"

  Elder Zhao was taken aback.

  ...

  Somewhere in the 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.

   "Shua!"

  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.

"Um?"

  There are angels stunned:

   "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, search around."

"Yes."

   All the angels shall be.

next moment.

"what?"

   There was a sound of surprise and suspicion, 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!"

  Goldrin shattered the huge boulder in front of him with a slap, his panting breath turned into puffs of white smoke, which lingered for a long time, and the anger in his eyes was hard to dissipate.

"Who?"

   "Who did it!"

  The temple that used to be in front of him has 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, stumps and shredded 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 death, and his face was full of despair.

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

  The body of a woman who was beautiful during her lifetime is twisted and deformed.

   Right in the middle.

  The corpses and heads were piled up into a Jingguan, with hideous expressions, facing Goldrinn as if they were laughing at something.

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

  The high-ranking angel El carries two epees on his back, and squints 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 clenched 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 Emperor Brown of the Bello people was still alive, he might be able to do it, but he definitely couldn't walk away without being injured."

   "We have never had contact with Zhao Fujia."

   "The mysterious person Joshua mentioned is the most likely."

  While speaking, more and more angels descended from the sky, and they all looked at the field with gloomy expressions. 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 in the Ruins Realm, he was not something that ordinary silver could kill. He was most likely a third-tier peak or even a fourth-tier powerhouse."

   "Son of God."

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

   "The Son of God who has the blood of the God of Craftsman, what is he doing here?"

   "Don't know."

  El shook his head:

   "Let's put away the corpses of the sons of God first, and when we return to God's Domain, we will be buried in Shenshan."

"Yes!"

  There should be a lower angel, who stepped closer, bent down and picked up the head on the Jingguan.

   Obtrusive.

  A group of dazzling flames emerged from below, sweeping across all directions with lightning speed, and the roaring sound rushed into the eardrums after a moment's delay.

   "Wow..."

  The moment the flame appeared, El stepped sideways in front of Goldrinn, and a pair of jet-black wings spread out behind him.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

  The violent roar resounded for tens of miles, and the earth trembled endlessly.

  The three approaching angels were torn apart in an instant, and even El's wings were scorched black, and the feathers fell to the ground.

  Long time.

   The vibrating sound ended.

   "It's the God of Craftsmen's Heaven-Mie Tianlei." An angel said coldly:

   "Solo, you have betrayed God's Domain!"

   "Damn it." Goldrin gritted his steel teeth, the corners of his eyes twitching wildly:

   "I'm going to kill him!"

"kill him!"

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   "Drive!"

   "Drive!"

  Wu Qian held the reins in her hand and drove the carriage along the official road at a constant speed.

"How about it?"

  The car curtain was lifted, and Messiah poked his head out cautiously:

   "Has it passed?"

   "Fortunately." Wu Qian forced a smile on her face:

   "Passed, there is still a checkpoint ahead, as long as we pass through, we will reach the territory of Tuze, and we will be almost safe by then."

   "That's good, that's good." Messiah patted his chest:

   "It scared me to death at the beginning."

   "You don't have to worry." Wu Qian glanced at him, her tone was cold:

   "Even if I die, I will protect you well. Since you are fine, you might as well comfort the ladies. After all, they are pregnant with your flesh and blood."

"Humph!"

   Messiah sneered:

   "They did it voluntarily. I never thought about having any offspring of my own blood. I haven't settled with them yet."

   In order to have no offspring, he had made a lot of preparations, but in the end, three women were still pregnant.

  This is a good thing for apostasy.

  But Messiah felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart, thinking that having a child would be able to trap me, it was just a dream!

"you…"

   Wu Qian was short of breath.

  She has never seen such a shameless person who wants to be beautiful every day, but doesn't want to be in charge. She is simply a scum.

   But somehow.

  The other party bears the responsibility of saving the world.

  She asked the other party to care about the woman in the carriage, and she also wanted the other party to understand her responsibility, and she didn't even want to do this.

  How could such a person save the world?

   "They are all reproductive tools and have no relationship with me. Of course I don't like them." Messiah looked at her and said suddenly:

   "But along the way, you have been very kind to me. If you want, I can make you pregnant with my blood."

"By the time…"

  He grinned:

   "Maybe, I will have a sense of responsibility, and maybe activate the divine blood in my body."

   "Shut up!" Wu Qian's pretty face turned cold, suppressing the killing intent in her heart:

   "Don't force me to do it!"

   "It seems that you are unwilling." Messiah shrugged:

   "Think about it, this may be the only chance for me to change my mind. In order to save the common people, aren't you willing to make sacrifices?"

   Wu Qian was taken aback.

  Messiah smiled, and slowly retreated to the carriage.

  He knew that his words had already moved the other party.

  Silly women like this with 'lofty' ideals can blackmail them at will as long as they grasp the key points.

   Previously.

   It's not like he hasn't played with this kind of woman before.

  However, there has never been one with Wu Qian's quality. Thinking of the upcoming encounter, Messiah couldn't help but breathe heavily.

  Looking at the woman in the carriage, he grinned and rushed over.

  Wu Qian had a complicated complexion, spat harshly and hurried on her way with a whip.

   And there are ripples in my heart.

  Answer or not?

after all…

  Messiah is too important. Compared with it, my Son of God is nothing, but I have already agreed to Brother Qi's marriage proposal.

   "Clatter..."

  The surrounding trees suddenly trembled rapidly.

Um?

  The abnormal noise made her eyes narrow slightly.

   "Robbery!"

   There was a roar, and a group of dozens of bandits rushed out of the dense forest with weapons in their hands. After seeing Wu Qian who was driving clearly, their eyes lit up.

   "Beauty!"

   "Good luck today!"

"Ha ha…"

  Wu Qian's face was icy cold, she waved a long whip in her hand, and a stone the size of a human head not far away was instantly blasted into a sky full of stones by her.

   "If you don't want to die, get out!"

   This move was remarkable in the eyes of ordinary people, but it did not frighten the bandits in front of them, but made some of them eager to try.

   "It turned out to be a Lianjiazi."

  One of them moved his wrist and stepped forward:

   "Let me learn from you!"

  The sound fell, and the body rushed forward like a tiger.

  Before he arrived, a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests had already come down one step ahead, causing the pulling horses to scream and shake their bodies again and again.

   "Black Iron?"

  Wu Qian's complexion changed slightly, her body soared into the air, and she slammed into the opponent with a sword in one hand.

   "Peng!"

   "Papa..."

  The two people staggered and collided with each other, and there was a muffled sound during the period.

"Amazing!"

  The bandit backed back again and again, looking at the black iron glove on his hand with surprise, the hard glove had a few more dents.

  The opponent has a pair of fleshy palms, but he is not afraid of magic soldiers.

   "Late stage of black iron!"

  Looking at Wu Qian, the bandit sneered:

   "An envoy, there is another person here who is learning martial arts privately. I suspect that she has accomplices."

   The sound falls.

  Two black-robed angels walked out of the crowd, and the aura of dark believers began to spread, which also made Wu Qian's complexion turn pale.

  Phishing enforcement?

   "Stupid mortals."

  One of the black-robed envoys stepped forward, with the staff in his hand flickering with faint green light, and said:

   "All things will eventually perish. Are you willing to abandon your heretical martial arts and plunge into darkness? From now on, you will be loyal to God the Father?"

   Wu Qian narrowed her beautiful eyes, inspected the person coming, and calculated the distance.

Fight!

   "Zheng!"

  The high-grade Xuanbing suddenly appeared in the palm, and the shrill howl of the sword trembled in all directions. Under the stunned eyes of others, it cut into the black robe.

   "Poof!"

  Human heads flew up and blood spattered.

   There was silence in the field.

  The next moment.

  The call sounded.

   "It's the Dingyun Sword!"

   "She is Wu Qian, the black iron pinnacle of rebellion!"

   "Send a signal!"

   "..."

  Among the chaotic sounds, Wu Qian swung her sword and rushed forward without saying a word. The screams and sword energy intersected, arousing a myriad of vistas, and there was no enemy in front of her.

   Far away.

   Zhou Jia's ears quivered slightly.

found it!

at the same time.

   Several streamers of light in the sky folded and rushed towards the bottom.