Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1686 True Sword Immortal!
Under the command of Remedios, the god of life and light, there are seven strongest archangels. Their sacred light is as dazzling as the sun. Even among the transcendents, they are top existences.

Ozma covered her left eye, deep black blood flowed down her fingers, and a painful and low voice came out of her throat.

There is actually a trace of Michelle's last knowledge hidden in the Holy Eye, or it should have been sleeping carefully all the time, but it was awakened by Yuena's aura of the archangel, and suddenly exploded at a critical moment, defeating him. .

"Michelle... I was careless." Ozma's left eye socket was empty. As an old opponent, he was very familiar with Michelle's holy eye ability, but he could see everything at a glance, and there was nowhere to hide.

When merging with another self, he became greedy for the ability of the Holy Eye, and achieved the Trinity, but he did not expect that it would eventually lead to disaster.

The sudden shattering of the Holy Eye also awakened some of Ozma's most painful memories... After Emperor Falmeria imprisoned him for treason, he cruelly gouged out his eyes, without a window to see everything clearly. His magic power is also greatly reduced.

"I will impose this deep pain on every human being!"

If the previous Ozma's behavior was biased towards evil, he followed his past memories and traveled all the way from Eloreno to Veltalon, feeling like remembering his hero status.

Now he really suddenly became demonized, his soul was filled with anger, new hatred and old hatred catalyzed together, rushing to his mind.

Ozma's shattered black wings quickly recovered, and a bright red pupil re-condensed from the hollow eye socket, with a cold breath and boundless killing intent.

Yuena didn't have time to feel sad for Michelle's consciousness dissipated, and the cross shining with holy light stood in the air, constructing a barrier of holy light to resist the torrent of destruction thrown by Ozma.

His target is not himself, nor Hiat or anyone else, but the residents of Veltalon who are struggling to break through the pretender's encirclement line in the distance.

An apostle's strike can easily hide a city, but once it falls into the position, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ozma doesn't care about the life and death of human beings, he is very deliberate now, the evil breath is filling the sky, and it is about to turn into black rain, but they have to worry a lot, and it is inevitable that their hands and feet are tied up, and the scene is deadlocked.

"We can only get rid of him as soon as possible!" Mo Mei Nian turned into a gaseous form, the blue and clear spirit was the dragon of the sky, and the earthy yellow was the real dragon of the earth. The two dragons competed and roared, biting Ozma's demon body .

Due to the influence of Ozma's apostle-level life, Xiaoyu's oracle ability was seriously disturbed, and it was difficult to accurately lock it. Once he escaped by chance, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Really go to hell! The continent of Arad doesn't need you."

Hundreds of chains of the underworld protruded from hell, like a snake coming out of a hole, and precisely locked on the tall and burly Ozma. The killing intent spread, and the breath of the underworld made him very uncomfortable.

"Pluto is coming!"

Usirr's noble and glamorous ghostly phantom, with a slender body and a crown of thorns in his hair, has four eyes that can see through people's hearts, with a cold light. This is one of the forms of Hades.

"By the precepts of Usirr, the supreme goddess of death and darkness, to those who bring death... the real death!"

Meiweisi's long gray hair fluttered around, her cloak fluttered around, and the "birth" of death all the time on the battlefield made Ushir even more powerful and seemed even more angry.

Ozma's right arm was broken due to the huge shock, but he threw his own blood at Veltaron, and Meiweis had to give up the offensive and annihilate the filthy blood instead.

"Mingyue..."

In Fengying's hand, there is a small, irregular crystal shard, a time-space shard born in the Doom Era, which has unimaginably powerful power, allowing the existence at the peak of the source level to have a chance to break through to the transcendent.

There is no moon in the daytime, and the sky is occupied by all kinds of energies. The holy moon that she has integrated into her own kendo seems to have lost contact with her at this moment.

Dressed in a plain and elegant sword gown, Feng Ying holds a sword against the wind, floating like a sword fairy, as quiet as a moon and slender as a bamboo, raising her delicate and refined cheeks, and slightly frowning willow eyebrows can hardly hide a trace of melancholy.

The pieces of the Destroyer are in her hands, but it is difficult for her to find the moon that really belongs to her. She is a little bit unconfident, that is... she is stuck in the realm again.

"But you have to give it a try, Ling Yu Jiutian, flying immortal with one sword."

One after another, pure and white flowers of sword energy flew out from Fengying's sword, fluttering, like a crystal snowfall, the petals assembled themselves, forming many blooming branches in the air, flying Gorgeous waterfalls, tall and majestic snow-capped mountains, misty clouds and mists, like the beauty of a fairyland, suddenly fall to the world.

Immediately, a bright moon rose slowly in the fairyland, and Fengying walked in the fairyland holding a sword, admiring the flowers and facing the moon, aloof and cold, with a misty mood, she seemed to have left the world and became a fairy.

It is not necessary to pursue the bright moon in the sky, she is the "moon" herself!
"Tonight's pearly color, it should bloom with the full moon. I'm already in full bloom, and I'm flying with a sword."

Feng Ying raised her hand and raised the Thousand-Flower Sword, hundreds of millions of flowers of sword energy flew, and the phantom of the fairyland became more and more solid, and then she flashed across, her figure was as graceful as a fairy, beautiful and cold, without fireworks.

Under the eyes of other people, Feng Ying slashed out a shocking white rainbow with a sword, and the whole world was divided into two. Ozma's upper body and lower body were suddenly not in the same spatial position, and they were staggered from each other.

The moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, Fengying took a long breath, as if she had realized something, her will is the bright moon in the sky, and since then it is bright and flawless, and it is difficult to invade maliciously.

Gu Yu created hell, and she created fairyland.

"From now on, I am the moon!" The fuzzy mist in Feng Ying's heart receded quickly, the inner strength was her original creation of combining the strengths of hundreds of schools, and currently there are only two people in the inner strength, she and her apprentice Yun Mi.

So her cultivation process was very obscure and misty, like a road in a foggy sky, where she could only see a short distance under her feet, but could not see what was in the distance at all.

This also led to the fact that although Feng Ying has the highest talent, each advancement is the most difficult, step by step, all depends on her own exploration.

Now Feng Ying's heart is clear, as clear as water, and her future path will no longer be confused.

"Perhaps, I can cut off the world, and finally cut off the long river of time!" Her eyes lit up, and she clenched her fists excitedly, only to realize that the Destroyer Fragment disappeared at some point.

Feng Ying is in the initial state of transcendence, and she still needs a certain amount of time to slowly settle down. She is still reminiscing endlessly, obsessed so much that she can't extricate herself.

"careful!"

Xiao Hina, who had been dozing off until Michelle passed on her knowledge, stood in front of the dazed Yuena with a mace and an angelic shield. big Bang.

Ozma was not completely severed in the middle, a big gash was split in his abdomen, but with the apostle's strong vitality blessing, unless his head and heart were completely crushed, it would not be so easy to die.

"Little chick!"

Feng Ying looked at the shock wave of the big bang and panicked for a moment. Xiao Chi had been submerged by the torrent of energy, and she couldn't see her divine light at all, and there was no sound.

"I'm fine, the wings of light spread."

Xiao Hina rushed out of the explosion range with the angel's holy shield on her head. The bright wings of divine light behind her showed signs of solidification. In the future, they will become real angel wings, and they will be an unprecedented special eight-winged angel.

Archangel Metatron (Metatron).

"You hurt me."

When the mace was swung, there was a low whimpering sound, Xiao Chi was really angry, and she was so angry that she got up, and hit Ozma's stern face firmly with the stick.

bang~
A tooth spattered out, the bridge of the nose was knocked down, red, black, and white were mixed together, and the mace could not withstand the terrifying force of the impact, cracks appeared and then shattered.

(End of this chapter)