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Chapter 215 Picking the Sword(1/2)

The wind and thunder were excited, the tragic roar broke through the sky, the red river waves emerged, and countless waves flew into the sky like snow, and then fell to cover the figures of the giant beasts in Yujing who were terrified and fleeing.

With screams, the Holy Light Angel fell to the ground, and golden blood sputtered everywhere in the sky, drawing two clear lines.

He was seriously injured and in great pain, and still remained calm, hoping to find the last glimmer of hope in despair.

His wings were torn off by the Qingyi Taoist, and he lost his most proud photoelectric speed. He simply gave up flying and fell to the ground. His speed became faster and faster. The golden blood sprayed behind him could no longer keep up with him. The air was burned by him and turned into a line of fire.

He smashed it like a meteorite like the ground.

Only in this way can he ensure his speed and have the hope of getting rid of the quiet and terrifying Taoist in Qingyi.

With a loud bang, the Holy Light Angel smashed into the river beach on the shore and broke out a huge pit.

The huge impact force did not affect him at all. He stood up without hesitation and prepared to escape to the other side of the river.

His companion with stronger realm is in the mountains on the other side.

However, just as he got up, another meteorite also fell into a huge pit in the river beach.

Baidi left the observation deck, fell from the sky to the ground, and stepped on the chest of the Holy Light Angel.

There were countless sounds of Kala, like a stone being crushed by a harder and larger stone.

The body of the Holy Light Angel twitched a few times, and countless golden plasma overflowed from his mouth and nose. Then he closed his eyes and died.

Baidi slowly withdrew his feet.

He looked at the golden blood on the face of the Holy Light Angel and thoughtful.

His gaze moved downward and fell on the lower body of the Holy Light Angel, and there was nothing in it.

Bai Di was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

It turned out to be a bird man who was neither male nor female.

The so-called angel is just like that.

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The Holy Light Angel named Wrath is dead.

The direct reason for his death so quickly was that when he saw the light and shadow of the white tiger in the sky, he did not choose to escape, but instead fought.

Judging from the specific situation at that time, his judgment and choice were not wrong.

Bai Emperor's attention at that time must be focused on Mrs. Mu in the clouds. Even though he saw the powerful humans outside the courtyard being killed, even the people in the city would be slaughtered, he could only separate a soul to attack, just like when the Tianshuling changed, the Saint Queen of the Tianhai.

If he could withstand the attack of Baidi's soul, even if it was only held back for a while, the other Holy Light Angel could kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and then turn around and attack Baidi with Mrs. Mu. By then, no matter how strong Baidi is, he would not be their opponent.

The problem is that he did not expect that in addition to Baidi, there was a truly peerless strong man in the city today.

After they arrived, they knew something about the strong men in this continent and knew that there was a Taoist who was very powerful.

When they thought, that Taoist would never appear.

But the Taoist appeared.

So he died.

The whole thing is that simple.

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The Taoist Qingyi also landed on the river beach.

The river breeze blew his black hair and his blue clothes fluttered, really like a god among immortals.

With an understatement, he stretched out his hand and tore off a pair of wings of the Holy Light Angel.

There is only one such Taoist in Qingyi in the world.

Business boating.

The middle-aged Taoist in the old temple in Xining was now the strongest man on the mainland and the ruler of the human race.

Shang Xingzhou and Baidi had old age, but they did not reminisce about the old days because the battle situation was not over yet.

They looked across the Red River.

Deep in the mountains on the other side, a sky tree was swaying constantly. The aura of wild fire rose into the sky, and occasionally a few sword intents appeared.

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Swords rain all over the sky, and several streams of fire.

Chen Changsheng held five stone beads transformed from the Heavenly Book Monument in his left hand, but he never released them.

Xu Yourong stood behind him and had already pulled the tung bow, but the purplish arrow was still on the string.

The angel of Holy Light felt the threat, but did not care because he controlled the whole situation, and the situation could no longer be reversed.

He shuttled through the sky tree like a light and stared indifferently at the young man and woman in front of the sky tree.

Suddenly, he stopped and stood on a very thick branch in the sky tree.

Chen Changsheng did not borrow a sword to send the stone away, and Xu Yourong did not let go of the bowstring, because they all heard the scream like this Holy Light Angel.

——The sound echoed over Baidi City, making the entire Red River scream in uneasy.

The Holy Light Angel looked somewhere on the other side, and endless shock suddenly arose in his emotionally unconscious eyes.

He clearly sensed that his companion was dead, and then he sensed two extremely powerful auras.

The white wings rolled up the strong wind, and he prepared to leave without hesitation.

Just in the sky in the north where he was about to go, a crack suddenly appeared.

The crack expanded at a speed that was indescribable to words, and in a very short period of time it extended to more than ten miles.

In that crack in the space was not an endless abyss or a different world full of turbulence, but a city.

A city that should be on the other side of the river.

This city is Baidi City.

There is a river outside the city.

There is a beach by the river.

There was a man standing on the beach.

Baidi.

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The cracks that appeared in the sky did not disappear, and a sharp metal corner faintly poked out from the bottom, with some complex and difficult-to-understand pattern engraved on it.

It was this metal horn that cut through the space and magically linked this place to the Baidi City, which was clearly in the rear.

The Holy Light Angel and Chen Changsheng didn't know what this was, but Xu Yourong knew that because she had looked at this bronze mirror many times in the inn and was very familiar with the patterns on it.

There is another person who knows it too.

"Haotian Mirror!"

In the clouds, Mrs. Mu's face became a little pale, even whiter than the sea of ​​clouds around her.

The moment before, when Shang Xingzhou appeared quietly behind the dead Holy Light Angel, she knew she had lost.

No matter how meticulous the black robe and her plan were, they were eventually lost.

But at that moment, she had not yet figured out how Shang Xingzhou ignored the 80,000-mile space distance and suddenly came from Kyoto to Baidi City.

It was not until the fragments of the bronze mirror cut through the sky that she found the answer.

The authority of the state religion should now be seventy percent in Chen Changsheng's hands because he is the pope.

The foundation of the state religion is still in Shang Xingzhou.

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Baidi did not enter that space passage.

The Haotian Mirror has been destroyed, and the fragments forced to cut the cracks in the space and are not stable, so they cannot withstand the aura of a monster like him.

And until now, most of his attention is still on the clouds, on Mrs. Mu.

No one in the world knows his wife better than him, so he is very cautious.

But he moved anyway.

This time he still moved his soul.

The white tiger light and shadow in the sky tear apart all the sea of ​​clouds.
To be continued...
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