C746 (1/2)

Dragon of Heaven 渡城 50280K 2022-07-23

Boom, the icy water vapor quickly spread along the sand, making all the quicksand frozen and consolidated by ice and snow.

The matchless son didn't pay attention to the red haired angel who was still pulling the chain. Instead, he walked slowly towards the golden haired figure, whose snow was howling, cold and piercing.

Hum, the long sword chanted, and the sharp edge of the sword stabbed at Hongling's eyebrows, and its Blazing Sword meaning even began to melt the ice and snow around. It was extremely powerful.

Looking up at the sword, Hong Ling reached out to catch the wind and snow. He captured a stream of water vapor with a pneumatic machine, quickly condensed it into an ice cone, and made a quick stab forward.

Bang, the ice cone and the cross sword attack each other, and in an instant, it directly destroys the artifact of Daojing, which makes the Golden Angel with the sword look terrible.

Before he could retreat, the ice cone that broke the long sword had already come into view, and his eyebrows were filled with a hissing sound, which made him freeze in place.

The golden haired angel was frozen by the cold and hard ice, which made him open his mouth but couldn't cry out.

When all the blood and consciousness are frozen, only the ice sculptures standing on the sand are shining with cold light, and there is still dense fog on it.

Hongling ignored the ice sculpture, turned to let go of the ice cone and walked towards the friar of the court that day. The snow was still rolling around her.

”What a tough guy. He hit Jill with one blow. Why didn't he mention it in the intelligence?”

The white haired Angel looked at the ice sculpture with a dignified face, trying to wait for her companion to break through the ice, but as time went by, Jill did not have the tendency to break the ice.

”Heath, something is wrong. With Jill's strength, even if he is killed, he can be reborn quickly. But why can't he even break a small ice sculpture?”

The brown haired Angel looked at Hong Ling coming towards him with a dignified look on his face. His eyes were full of fear. He began to gather a powerful force of light. The white marks of heaven around him were burning with blazing flame.

”Be careful, al. This man is different from the trash in the sky. He's a powerful monster!”

Heath, the white haired angel, took a deep breath and turned to gather a gold shield in his left hand. He blocked it in front of him, and shot out with his sword and brown haired angel at the same time.

Only when the two angels plunder into the void, the human beings have burst out a powerful array to the extreme at the same time, which makes countless dense Tiandao marks interweave rapidly on the sand, making their breath suddenly step into the nirvana.

Under the sky Hung's powerful will, the sky will blow up.

”It's amazing that the combined attack skill can raise the power of the two realms by one level when using the array.”

The matchless son looked at the white array which included himself. He looked at the mark of heaven that began to entangle his ankle curiously. His eyes showed a clear color.

Hiss, the brown haired Angel al suddenly passed over the array, and his cross sword in his hand actually danced bright sword flowers in the void, which made the void vibrate endlessly.

At this time, all the sword Qi burning with white flame is just like a meteor shower on a midsummer night, falling towards Hongling, making the gravel around it melt into red magma by the hot temperature.

”Troublemaker, I hate you a little bit!”

The matchless son in white raised his hand slightly and locked his pupils in an instant. The cold air from his whole body directly elongated countless snowflakes and turned them into countless sharp ice cones.

Seeing the light falling all over the sky, his white knuckles slowly fit together. With a click, his fingers quickly rubbed and gave birth to a crisp ring finger, which made the ice cones of the whole world burst out.

With a roar, the ice cones and sword Qi hit each other at the same time, making the whole world suddenly burst out a terrible law tide, in which ice and fire are constantly intertwined.

Hong Ling just put down his arm, and his eyes had caught the cross sword, which made him frown.

”Well, at least it's a Huadao realm. I'll let you die with dignity.”

With a slight sigh, Hong Ling communicated with her mind the plane and kingdom in the sea of God, and then pointed out to al.

”It's said that the masters of the East like to hold on airs. They often subdue friars who are weaker than themselves with their powerful strength. They also falsely claim that they are morally obedient. I didn't expect you, this guy, to behave like this too!”

Seeing Hong Ling's advice, the brown haired al did not retreat, but wrapped up more powerful forces and doubled his own speed.

This arrogant blazing Angel intends to teach the young Oriental friar a lesson today so that he will not be disgusted.

Bang, the sharp cross sword just touched the white fingertip. The tip of the sword began to break, and even the spirit of the sword was crying.

”Al, back off!”

Seeing that Al's Cross sword was broken, the white haired heath quickly flashed his body. The Golden Shield in his left hand was also in front of the brown haired angel, intending to block the sharp finger.Boom, the gold shield directly exploded, and the fragments were constantly shooting around, making heath look terrible.

The hard and incomparable shield of huadaojing, with the blessing of two overlapping heaven Dao arrays, has already possessed the terror defense power of Nirvana realm, but can't even block a finger of the white friar?

”Heath, Al, back off!”

The two angels were frozen in the air, and the red haired angel's drinking came from his ears.

Hiss, Hongling's fingers, which are pregnant with cold water vapor, suddenly come into view. The terrifying power it radiates makes them fall into the ice cave.

”Al, go!”

Heath quickly took the cross sword in his right hand and stabbed it toward Hong Ling's finger. His left hand, which had lost his golden shield, slapped Al on the chest of the brown haired Angel Al and made it retreat towards the rear.

There was a crack in the metal sword.

When the sword broke with a bang, Hong Ling's fingers also touched Heath's chest, protruding from the spine behind him.