Angel Binghua of the super seminary

Chapter 197, Breakthrough

The situation on the field at this moment is completely reversed from the beginning. The one who was besieged should be Binghua, the intruder who invaded the Tiangong.

But now it actually gave the male angel present an illusion that the other party was not an intruder who sneaked in, but an attacker who rushed in. Although there was a difference of a few words, the meaning contained in it was quite different.

Binghua stood on the floor of the palace stained with patches of bright red. At his feet was an angel wearing the armor of the commander of the Imperial Guard lying in a pool of blood. A little further away were three commanders of the Imperial Guard who looked at Binghua in fear.

It wasn't that these legion commanders were timid, it was really Binghua who killed their arrogance and confidence.

Ten beings who were also considered to be at the top among the many imperial guards besieged a female angel in Binghua, but lost seven of them within a few minutes.

Such a result made the remaining three chiefs of the Imperial Guard no longer have any expectations of whether they could win.

Binghua flicked away the blood on the seven-kill main sword Tianming in his hand, slightly lowered his body to assume an offensive posture, and the handleless silver sword behind his back was also aimed at the front at the right time to cooperate with the attack.

Seeing Binghua like this, the three captains of the imperial guards were shocked, subconsciously raised their swords in front of them, and none of them had the idea of ​​fighting back.

The next moment Binghua took a step forward, and had already come in front of a male imperial guard commander, the main sword of Seven Kills, Tianming, swung half a circle and fell hard, as if hitting steel, using the spine of the sword instead of the blade .

Strictly speaking, the collapse sword method is just a way of using force. Hitting the enemy's weapon with a special attack method will make the weapon in the enemy's hand vibrate and it is difficult to control it. If the enemy is a novice, he may be defeated immediately Bengfei weapons are one of the more commonly used methods on the battlefield.

This is the method of using weapons that Binghua learned from his father when he was a child. Today, he finally had the opportunity to use it. The previous opponents were all angels stronger than him, so this method was not effective at all.

when!
The ear-splitting sound of gold and iron colliding lasted for about a second before it stopped. The head of the Imperial Guard, who was blocking with a vertical sword, retreated uncontrollably. He only felt pain in his wrist, and the cross sword he was holding was trembling uncontrollably. Stop, it seems to be out of hand in the next second.

Binghua didn't stop when he attacked. He leaned forward and his toes, wearing silver metal boots, made a shallow hole in the ground, and then stuck to it.

And because of Binghua's extreme speed, the handleless silver sword, which was left behind by a section, also followed up at this time, piercing out one after another like six extremely sharp knives.

The retreating head of the Imperial Guard was startled, and hastily waved his cross sword to block. After a few jingling sounds, there was an unusually piercing sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh.

After the head of the Imperial Guard knocked two handleless silver swords into the air with the sword in his hand, he was unable to escape the subsequent thrust of the silver sword, and was pierced through the arm and chest holding the sword, but this was not the most terrible thing. The thing that made him most desperate was that Binghua had raised the sword of destiny in his hand.

The sound of puffing came out, and the male angel turned his head at the last moment to avoid the fate of being fired, but he paid half of his shoulder, even this could not avoid his fate of falling here.

After Binghua slashed down the Mandate of Heaven, she swooped down with the knife very smoothly, slicing across the male angel's neck and almost decapitating him.

And this moment happened too fast, as soon as the chief and deputy commanders of the imperial guards in front of Hua Ye stepped into the battle, another commander of the imperial guards fell.

"Queen! Here we come!"

Just when Binghua was secretly guarding against the chief and deputy commanders of the imperial guards who seemed to be about to intervene in her battle, an unusually familiar female voice came from the door of the palace.

More than a dozen female warriors holding flaming swords rushed into the hall at once and clashed with the Imperial Guard soldiers guarding the door. After a short confrontation, they successfully broke in and landed around Binghua.

"Queen, are we not late?"

More than a dozen female angels holding flaming swords flapped their wings and landed on Binghua's side, faintly crowding her in the middle, raising the flaming swords in their hands to guard against the surrounding male angels.

"No, but you shouldn't have rushed in. This is an encirclement circle carefully set up by the male angel. If you enter here, you will almost die."

Hearing that the female angels around Binghua replied decisively.

"Queen, the sisters are not afraid of death, only that death is worthless.

So let the sisters drag the male angel present, the queen must kill that damned scum of Hua Ye! "

Hearing this, what else could Binghua say, but the hand holding the sword became tighter unconsciously.

Hua Ye approached the chief and deputy commanders of the Imperial Guard who had already stepped forward. Now the situation has changed. They withdrew their decision to go off in person, intending to protect the king's safety.

Seeing this, Binghua secretly thought it was a pity. She was waiting for the two commanders of the imperial guards to leave Hua Ye's side, and broke out at the fastest straight line speed to rush to Hua Ye and cut off his head.

However, he was not angry about his subordinates rushing to Binghua, rather it was a surprise, because according to the plan, the subordinates he brought should now be scattered around the Tiangong to attract the attention of the imperial guards.

Hua Ye's face on the throne sank. The appearance of these dozen female angels made him feel that this hall was not safe, so he got up from the throne and spoke.

"Don't play anymore, give me all together, kill Binghua!"

Hua Ye's words lifted the spirits of the male angels in the hall, and there was no verbal communication or any signal for the next moment.
All the male angels in the hall rushed towards Binghua's group of more than a dozen female angels at the same time, and in order to attack more conveniently, some male angels even spread their wings and flew into the air to attack.

For a time, Binghua was in all directions, including the male angels attacking in the air, and the dense reflection of cross swords seemed to dazzle the eyes.

"Sisters cover the Queen!"

Without Binghua personally giving orders, the surrounding female angels rushed out at the same time spontaneously the next moment, facing the numerous incoming male angels.

All of a sudden, the figures of angels flashed across the hall of the palace, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly, accompanied by the falling corpses of angels, both men and women.

In order not to waste the chance of encirclement won by his subordinates, Binghua, who was not disturbed by male angels, raised his main sword Tianming, and the handleless silver sword floating around reattached to Tianming in the next moment and restored to become the king sword Seven Kills.

Binghua raised his head and fixed his gaze on the creator of the heavenly order in front of the throne.

Hua Ye in front of the throne felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and the next moment, a dazzling blue electric light suddenly burst out from the position of Binghua in his line of sight.

At this moment, Binghua erupted with the greatest blessing of thunder tactics to speed. For a while, the blue thunder snake twisted and rose in the air, and Binghua's figure disappeared in place.

Hua Ye's nerves still reacted, and Binghua's had already arrived at a position several meters away from him, dragging a long blue afterimage behind him, and the Wang Jian Qisha in his hand stabbed straight at his face. Door.

On both sides of Binghua were the chief and deputy commanders-in-chief of the imperial guards who reacted and drew out the cross swords at their waists to stop him.

In the eyes of Binghua and Hua Ye, the time seemed to be still at this moment, the blue arc dancing in the air, and the seven-kill king sword moving forward slowly, rushed towards Binghua's chief and deputy commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard with an anxious expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)