Bank of The Universe

The fighting angel Michael overwhelmed the entire river swords!

The headmaster was defeated, seriously injured on the ground, unable to fight anymore, thousands of disciples filled with indignation, but to no avail!

Tianguangming could even feel that the pressure of staring at himself became manic!

The hidden power of Dahejian faction seems to be dispatched!

But, can they fight the battle angel Michael?

After all, even their teachings are defeated!

"Who the hell are you?" Dahe Jianpai's palmist coughed up blood, anger in his eyes.

"The debt collector, I know that your patriarch did not die, let him come out, this debt is owed to him, if he does not come out, then today, the Dahe sword sent up and down, there is no life!" The battle angel Michael is ruthless Road.

The leader of the Dahejian faction glared at the fighting angel Michael and was frightened: "Do you think you can kill my Dahejian faction by relying on both of you?"

"I think it's okay. It turns out that you have lost. The hidden power of the Dahejian faction is all dispatched. I'm not afraid. I will give you a minute. After one minute, I will kill the ring!" Battle Angel Michael The attitude is still cold.

"You... so deceiving people too much!" The Dahejian faction's head teacher rushed out of anger, breathing a sip of blood.

The fighting angel Michael proudly said: "It's not that I'm deceiving people too much, but that you owe debts for ten thousand years. If we don't come to ask for it, your ancestors may have to pay the bill."

"You keep saying that our patriarch's debts are not repayable, what kind of debt is that, you have to make it clear!" Dahe Jianpai's head teacher snorted and suffocated.

The battle angel Michael smiled coldly: "The ancestor of the Dahejian faction borrowed a cheat from my master ten thousand years ago, Dahejian Qi!"

"Ridiculous!" The Dahe Sword School's head teacher immediately screamed.

"Ridiculous!" A secretly hidden elder couldn't help but jumped out directly, which was also the fighting power of the Holy Lord level.

"It was a big joke, Dahe Jianqi was obtained by our ancestors from the secret realm, you even said it was given by your master, a joke, a big joke!" A white-haired old man came out and looked It was cold, he was thin, but his back was straight, like an ancient and stubborn long sword, with infinite warfare.

Two elders of the Holy Lord level hidden by the Dahejian faction appeared, angering Michael, the fighting angel.

Not only they, but the entire Dahejian faction glared at the battle angel and regarded what he said as the biggest challenge.

The fighting angel Michael was unimpressed. He and Tianguangming moved forward and back together, and were not inferior to the fighting power of the three Lords.

Especially Michael, the battle angel, is high above the ground, with a strong aura, facing the three people, without fear, still sneering: "Since you don’t believe me, let your ancestors come out to refute me. I am here. There is a contract signed by your patriarch."

The thin old man stepped out and sneered: "Our ancestors have been closed for a thousand years and tried to break through. How can we break out for your side today?"

"Your patriarch just came out today. If you don't come out, there is no need for the Dahejian faction to exist!" The battle angel Michael did not give in, his eyes were cold, he looked around, and the World War II was in his hands.

"Reckless!" The emaciated old man stepped out in one step. Although he was very old, his sword energy was extremely strong, purely to the extreme. In the fighting power of the Holy Master level, it was the pinnacle.

Clang!

A glance of swordsman flashing in the sky, with extremely bright consciousness, pointed to the battle angel Michael, as long as Michael had any movements, he would welcome thunder.

"My Dahejian faction can't allow you to humiliate!" The old man looked stern.

Tian Guangming, who had been watching silently, stood up and said, "Don't you, don't force us to invite the fairy to suppress you!"

"Fairy device?" Dahejian faction palm frowned, and could not help but marvel at the heart, the other party even had a fairy device.

"How about fairy tools, I also have one Dahe Sword School, why fear it?" The old man was still tough.

The battle angel Michael frowned. This old man was a trouble. He was the pinnacle of the fighting power of the Holy Lord level. The battle angel Michael had just merged and could barely be defeated. What about the bright day?

Tianguangming couldn't beat one enemy to two, even against the entire Dahejian faction.

Do you really want to ask the owner to give you the Emperor Pen?

The battle angel Michael did not want to do this, because doing so meant that the first thing he did for his master failed.

In the end, we still need the owner to clean up the mess.

The situation is stuck here!

...

In Tiandi Qianzhuang, Li Xiandao is closing his eyes and studying his talents to a 100% level.

Suddenly, Li Xiandao opened his eyes and saw the plight of the fighting angel Michael.

With a frown, Li Xiandao murmured: "My men are still too weak. Only two levels of fighting power of the Holy Lord can't overwhelm a sect in the ground, not to mention that there are so many debts to be dealt with! "

He now desperately wants to expand his men.

"However, the urgent matter is to solve the matter in front of me." Li Xiandao's wrist waved, and the Emperor's pen appeared out of thin air, only the size of a slap, and was held by Li Xiandao.

"Little Seven, inject 10,000 pieces of Divine Source!" Li Xiandao said lightly.

"Okay, master!" Xiao Qi nodded.

Li Xiandao pinched the Emperor's Pen, and then threw it into the void, the Emperor's Pen suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

...

Dahe Jianpai!

The situation froze, and the leader of Dahejian School also stood up to stop the injury. Although there is no peak state, it can still be done with some effort.

Three to two!

The most important thing is this stubborn old man, his cultivation is too strong.

The fighting angel Michael could not take him.

In the same way, there is no way for the other party to take the battle angel, because the battle angel Michael has just demonstrated his own strength, and simply defeated the Dahejian faction!,

Just when the situation froze, a black hole appeared in the sky, which attracted everyone's attention.

"What is this?" The Dahejian faction frowned.

Even the thin old man looked serious.

To be sure, this is not the Dahejian faction.

Is the helper on the opposite side coming?

boom!

In an instant, the Emperor's Pen flew out of the black hole and hit the mountain gate of Dahe Sword School!

Rumble!

There are dozens of mountains near the mountain gate, which stretches for hundreds of miles, and they are completely reduced to ruins. There is no possibility for any life to survive.

A huge, crystal-clear, shining pen appeared before everyone's eyes.

The fighting angel Michael was ashamed. When he saw the Emperor's Pen, he knew that the master had already known the situation here and that they could not get the Dahejian faction.Only let the emperor's pen support.

"I failed for the first time, and the second time is absolutely not allowed to fail!" The fighting angel Michael's eyes were firm. With one hand, he held the emperor's pen and wrote a word.

dead!