Chapter 1711 The Battle of Sublimation (5)

Chonggongmin’s call caused the giant tree of light that was about to be swallowed to start frantically restless. Rinne and Manyuri, who suppressed the reincarnation paradise, understood that this was the final counterattack.

“Well!”

“Really! Give me peace of mind!”

The roots and branches of the big green tree were constantly broken by the struggle of the tree of light. But every time it breaks, it is accompanied by more branches entangled.

In the end, the tree of light directly abandoned most of its own, and only used that small part to pass through the resistance of the Kabbalah Tree of Life Catalogue, and came to the hands of Chonggongmin, turning it into a sharp piece entirely composed of light. Branches.

“Reincarnation Paradise (AinSoph), branch sword.”

The elves use angels not by knowledge, but by feeling and instinct. But relying on these two things to use angels naturally can only use the most basic abilities.

Just like fighting skills, angels also need the development of elves to become more widely applicable.

It’s just to develop things like angel abilities. What you need has nothing to do with IQ, but it needs inspiration and will.

If the master has a strong will, then the angel will change in response to her enlightenment.

The reincarnation paradise at this time was to respond to Chonggongmin’s will to fight against the water, and turned into a rapier of light enough to fight against Xie Ming.

That sword is a small world.

In terms of technique, no matter how many Chonggongmins are, it is impossible to keep up with Xie Ming. In that case, rely on spiritual power and spirit to make up for your shortcomings.

Rather than letting the complete second angel be kept out of the world, it would be better to escape the golden cicada.

“Brother, hold on for a while!”

“Damn it… spiritual power is too unstable!”

“So those children will not be able to interfere in our fight for a while.”

Chong Gongming raised his sword and responded to Xie Ming’s sword finger: “It’s during this time to tell the winner.”



“Heh… this is just the truth.”

Xie Ming saw Chonggongmin’s most uncomfortable point, that this woman apologized while doing things that were indignant between humans and gods. It gives people a sense of arrogance of ‘I know I’m wrong, but I just want to do it, you still have nothing to do with me’.

It’s a bit like the feeling of ‘oh~ I jumped in again~ ah~ I jumped out again~ hit me~ idiot”, jumping back and forth on someone’s bottom line.

Although Chong Gongming was not so scumbag, in fact she did such scumbag things.

Said she was entangled, but she didn’t hesitate to get a black hand. She said she was determined, but she didn’t have any smile on her face when doing this kind of thing.

Can the happiness gained by sacrificing others by oneself and stepping on the bones of others really make people smile?

Wescott may be, but Chong Gongmin is not a pure evil party like Wescott.

That’s why the people who looked at her felt angry and thought she was ridiculous, hateful and sad.

But now Chonggongmin is completely different. It is the eyes that are ready to bet on his life, and the expression of enlightenment. This is how it should be for the two winners.

Otherwise, Xie Ming felt that he wouldn’t be able to cut it.

“Tianxiang, ready to go, are you ready?”

A black light flashed across the surface of the tyrannical father, and it seemed that Tianxiang turned Byakugan over.

When the two sides of the life-and-death battle have already realized each other, then there is no need for more nonsense.

When the dark pupils met the blue eyes like the sky, the two figures disappeared in place at the same time. The next moment, the light branch sword and the dark blade collided fiercely.

The sharp branches of the sword branched out, which accurately jammed the tyrannical male’s sword. On the sword, there were more branches branching out, extending around and attacking the vital part of Xie Ming’s body.

With a twist of his wrist, relying on the special sword body structure of the tyrannical man, he opened the tight branches and swiped towards the whole body.

“Splitting Void slashed with a knife.”

The dark sword light spread to the whole body, briefly resisting the thrust of the branch sword. Taking this opportunity, Xie Ming once again slashed towards Chonggongmin.

“Quickly draw a knife and cut.”

“Kamui Essence·Ling Fan!”

Numerous ribbons of light stretched out from the edge of the dress, quickly entangled and overlapped each other, forming a light shield in front of them. The dark sword light slashed on it, without arousing any ripples.

Naturally, Xie Ming never thought that he could hurt Chonggongmin by drawing a knife from a long distance with a simple move.

This kind of thinking is disrespectful to Chong Gongmin, and it is also an insult to himself.


The main purpose of the two strokes is to break open the space blocked by the sword of light.

The figure flickered, the scarlet cage hand covered with barbed thorns appeared, and the fist face was wrapped around the visible spiritual power storm and slammed on the light shield.

Awakening · Wu Kuang strong fist.

“boom!!!!”

The air current brought by the fist wind raged wildly around, and the light shield that could easily block the instantaneous draw and cut was already full of cracks. But then, the tip of a shotgun bullet pierced from behind the light shield.

“The Earthly Sword Art, Ye Luo”

The single-edged giant sword of Tyrant Father now seemed to be as light as a feather, with a double-winged sword grid, with an undulating spine, and the remaining hilt that was not grasped by the palm of the hand. Such dense spikes made Xie Ming appear in front of Xie Ming a passage that was not too big, but could rush straight to Chonggongmin.

There must be no way to get through Xie Ming’s body. The space is not large enough, the speed is not fast enough, and it is not safe enough.

If there are branches on these swords, he may be stabbed into a hornet’s nest.

Therefore, what he needs to do is to use his fastest and sharpest moves to smash the spiritual crystal in Chonggongmin’s body in one fell swoop.

He has only one such move.

“The Earthly Sword Art…”

The dark flame with the power of killing gods condenses on the dark purple blade of the tyrannical father, and the white electric pattern on the sword quickly turns into a scarlet color because of the energy filling.

“dark!”

In front of the line of sword light condensed into Ultimate, even the branches of light transformed into the paradise of reincarnation are as fragile as paper. The light particles formed by the smashing of the sword became the embellishment of Ming.

Chong Gongming understood that Xie Ming’s move was enough to take her life. However, this situation is exactly what she seeks.

He used his own spiritual power to prop up the catalog of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, then used a trick to kill Viscott, and then came up to fight such a fierce battle with himself.

In the end, this sharp slash equivalent to a lore was also used.

At this time, Xie Ming, how much spiritual power can he have in his body?

Is it still enough for him to use the trick that can be cut off with the lives of the Devil of Nothing and Westcott?

Although the light particles formed by the smashing of the sword are beautiful, the beauty is fatal. The chaotic space formed by it blocked Xie Ming’s last means of escape.

“I won this victory.”

Chonggongmin, who declared in this way, raised his right hand slightly, and a seed slowly appeared in front of his palm.

That is her most powerful nameless angel, who can ignore any laws and erase the essence of everything from its roots.

Its name:

“0 (Ain).”

The next moment, the entire space was filled with the light emitted by the seed.

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