Bank of The Universe

The battle angel Michael ignored Tian Guangming's speech, moved his body, grasped the World War Extinguishing Ge, pointed his finger toward the sky, and pointed at the saint with an eagle nose.

"A saint in the lawful camp?" Michael asked.

"Are you in a chaotic camp?" The saint with eagle noses didn't answer, but asked with a dark eye.

"Yes!" Michael nodded immediately.

Their current position is the chaotic camp, and when they deal with the chaotic camp, they become the people of the lawful camp.

"The people in the chaotic camp are so courageous that even the four of you dare to break into the base camp of my lawful camp and find it impossible to die?" The Saint of the Hooked Nose grumbled.

"Actually, you are not my opponent!" Michael said faithfully.

He is already the pinnacle of Tianyuan, with the body of an angel, the World War II, and the invincible law of the Protoss.

These superimposed together, created Michael such a powerful strength, he can kill the enemy step by step, the first step of the war saint, into the virtual realm.

But unbelievable!

The people in the lawful castle do not believe it!

The reason why the saint is a saint must be beyond the realm of mortals!

One side is holy, otherworldly, is a saint!

Reading to the extreme, understand the truth of the world, the changes of the sun, the moon and the stars are all in people's hearts, that can be called a saint!

Cultivate all things, teach without class, open the wisdom of the people, and make the people a ladder of progress. Such people can be called saints!

The sage is to be the ultimate in a certain way!

The eagle hook nose is cultivated as an extraordinary saint, and the gap with the Tianyuan realm is not a little bit.

He thought that he had decided on Michael.

Of these four people, the only one who was a little scared of him was Long Haitao.

But if Long Haitao didn't shoot, he wouldn't be able to see the details. Eagle Hook Nose decided to kill Michael first, and in the future, he would fear Long Haitao.

"I'll kill you, it's easy!" The eagle's nose opened, and its voice was low.

"You are too arrogant!" Michael said lightly.

"It's not my arrogance, but you're too arrogant." Eagle hook nose said, suddenly Dapeng spread his wings, a touch of sword awn appeared in the palm of his hand, a long sword, green, very dazzling, blinking , Like a green light.

"kill!"

The eagle hook nose did not conceal his killing intention, his eyes were blood red, and he covered it all at once, and his sword gas was vertical and horizontal, sealing off Michael's whole body.

He wanted Michael to have nowhere to escape.

Michael didn't even think about running away. The more fierce the sword was, the more aggressive he was.

Holy ruling!

The signature of the battle angel Michael was awesome. At the peak, under the ruling, there was no living mouth, and the fairy didn't know how many died.

Even now he is so weak that he doesn't even have a sage state, but he is still arrogant.

The World War Extinguisher is a hand, and a burst of cold mango bursts, and Michael rises in the sky.

Rumble!

This blow shattered the sword light, and Michael's world-defying war was invincible.

The eagle saint with low nose roared, "Changhong swordsmanship!"

Changhong sunset, deserted lonely smoke!

This sword, depicting a desolate scene, outlined Michael into it, trying to interfere with Michael's judgment and make him indulge in it.

But this is the blow, raging like flames, to stop Michael, cut off Michael's attack, beheaded.

"You use a mental attack on me?" Michael smiled, very disdainfully.

Dignified protoss battle angel, will he be afraid of a saint's spiritual attack?

Even without mentioning the identity of the protoss fighting angel, the fusion of the souls of the two people will increase his spiritual power.

The sage cannot shake his spiritual power.

So regardless of Michael's disregard, he rushed straight up, and the World War II broke out with a violent murderous spirit, which turned into a shadow of a devil and roared.

Roar!

The loud roar disturbed the eagle's nose, but he was shocked and tranced.

Michael seized the opportunity and annihilated the World War Two directly.

Click!

The saint was directly slashed, with a deep opening in his chest, blood rolling, screaming, hitting the castle, and collapsed directly.

The people in the lawful castle were dumbfounded.

The saints are all flying, how powerful is this man?

After the eagle's nose was split and flew, he spurted blood with a big mouth, and his whole body was like being stained with blood. He was hung in one breath and could not die, but he could not fight.

Michael landed on the lawful castle and looked around, saying, "Is this saint in the lawful castle?"

Long Haitao flew up with Long Yun and Tian Guangming together.

Tian Guangming saw the eagle nose falling in the pool of blood and scolded: "If it weren't for you to be so miserable now, I must poke a few holes in you to show you how powerful I am."

Long Haitao ignored the light of the sky. As soon as he boarded the lawful castle, he noticed a lot of breath coming.

"The other saints are here!" Long Haitao said in a deep voice.

Michael's eyes lit up and said, "I'm afraid they won't come."

Only when he comes can he activate the sword qi given by his master.

Boom Boom Boom!

In the lawful castle, a lot of breath rose into the sky, without concealing it, it came across directly.

"Are the people in the chaotic camp so rampant now?"

"Dare to come to my lawful castle and spread the wild, you are not afraid."

"No matter who it is, it will definitely die today!"

"They are really brave and have wounded us a saint."

"Not hurt, but seriously injured!"

A murky voice echoed around, making people unclear where they were.

Michael sneered: "Pretend that you are all saints. Why do you have such a trick to come out and see it? I want to see, how many saints do you have?"

"Boy, it's nice to have this kind of cultivation at a young age, but you are too rampant. This is not a place for you to spread wild." An old man flew over and landed on the castle, said indifferently.

"That's it, we came together, you have a big face, now choose a death method, we can fulfill you." Another middle-aged man came to the sky and sneered.

"This kid doesn't care at all. What needs to be concerned is this old man. The second step in the sage's realm is to step into the emptiness and enter the emptiness, not to be underestimated." A woman in full dress said with a surplus smile.

It was just that there was no slight smile in her eyes, but endless indifference.

One saint after another appeared, blocking the retreat of Michael and others.

Count carefully, twenty-five saints!

Five more than the thin man said!

terror!

If this is taken off the ground, it can definitely sweep the ground off.

But here, they are just people in a small castle.

Michael watched them all appear, smiled slightly, held out his hand, and a sword appeared in his palm.

"Now, please break the core of the castle, or go to die!" Michael said lightly.