My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

Yan looked at the guy who claimed to be an angel in front of him, with a confused look in his eyes.

"An angel from another world?"

Qian Mengyi nodded.

"Then how are you going to prove all this?" Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and a sword burning with flames suddenly appeared in his hand.

Truly, the sword of the gods, the sword of flames.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Qianmengyi.

A smile appeared on Qian Mengyi's face.

There was also a sword with burning flames in his hand.

Angel holy sword.

"Why, do you want to verify my strength?"

"The name of an angel is inviolable. You call yourself an angel, so let me recognize you!" Yan swallowed his eyes full of warfare.

Qianmengyi is not to be outdone.

"I will let you recognize..."

The atmosphere in the field instantly solidified.

The eyes of the two men seemed to collide with intense sparks in the air.

next moment.

Qianmengyi moved first.

The figure is like a ghost.

He rushed to Yan in an instant.

A beautiful arc was drawn in an instant, but the moment was relaxed by Bei Yan, and the two passed by.

Qian Meng Yi straight rushed out through the broken French window.

There is no stopping in the air.

It turned into a gray streamer and rushed towards the cloud.

An inexplicable color flashed in Yan's eyes.

Also rushed out instantly.

A white light followed closely.

Everyone in the room saw the scene in front of them, and they were all speechless in shock.

Qiangwei hurried to the window.

Look outside.

There are no two figures.

The call is dialed again.

"Admiral Dukao, something unexpected happened! The two angels seem to be fighting!"

"Where are they?"

"I don't know, I just watched them fly into the sky and then disappear into the clouds."

"Okay, I see. Please keep the phone open and stand by at any time."

"Yes, sir!"

Above the sky, the corners of the two people have long invisible the dense urban buildings.But the endless white clouds.

The two are already standing above the clouds.

"Why, don't you run away?" Yan De's eyes were cold.

"I don't have the consciousness to run. I just say that our battle is too shocking for the people below. This will make them feel the cruelty of this world too early." Qianmengyi chuckled.

"Should the ant pay homage to God's posture? Your mercy is meaningless." Yan's tone was unusually cold.

"In fact, this world doesn't need God." Qian Mengyi.

The wings behind the swallow suddenly shook.

The next moment, the sword of flame smashed down.

"is it!"

The golden hair floated.

Qian Mengyi raised the blade to resist the opponent's attack.

"Yes, that's it!"

His eyes stared tightly at each other.

Yan drew his sword and swung down another sword suddenly.

"You really don't look like an angel! Weak are not worthy of being poor."

Qian Mengyi resisted again.

Obviously, this time the opponent's strength is even greater.

Terrifying energy erupted from the opponent's sword.

The energy is suddenly open.

He was pushed back by great force.

"If I am an angel, you are not in charge!"

There was a cold light in Yan's eyes.

Chasing up.

The wings behind him trembled suddenly.

In an instant her speed reached the extreme.

Break through the sound barrier.

The air burst.

A shrill scream.

An invisible cone visible to the naked eye, with an unstoppable force, penetrates through it.

The collapse of the air created intense wind pressure.

Qian Mengyi suddenly felt terrifying pressure from all directions around him.

At this moment, he unexpectedly reminded him of Di Tian's moves. Every attack of Di Tian made him unable to avoid it, and it also brought him the ultimate sense of oppression.

Similarly, Yan's sword, it seems that he can't avoid it.

However, after all, it was incomparable with Ditian.

At the moment of the moment, Qianmeng Yi suddenly retreated.

The clothes were torn by the hurricane.

There were also some sword marks on his chest.

The red blood flowed out like this.

And Yan had passed by and came behind Qian Mengyi.

She just hovered in the air suddenly.

Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, Qian Mengyi chuckled: "To me who has been fighting for 7000 years, you are really weak and pitiful!"

"Don't be too arrogant, your tongue will flash when you speak big words!" Qian Mengyi stopped the blood on his chest instantly, and said in his mouth.

At the same time, his wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It looks like I have to teach you how to be a man today!"

Yan raised the sword again.

"Well!"

Qian Mengyi smiled.

Simultaneously.

A golden light flashed in Yan's eyes.

The wings trembled.

Once again turned into lightning.

The sword of flame in his hand drew a thin line in the air instantly.

This time, she chose to chop.

Qian Mengyi felt the terrifying pressure of the wind hitting once again, focusing on his body.

There was a strange color in his eyes.

The next moment.

An aura of terror erupted.

The huge energy fluctuations spread out in circles.

The wind pressure was shattered.

Qian Mengyi's eyes flashed brightly.

Draw the sword!

cut!

The sky looks like a meteor passing by.

The red glow flickered.

"Chang!"

The sound of Jintiejiaoming.

Yan only felt a huge force coming from his hands, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

The whole person flew out directly.

Qian Mengyi hovered in the air without chasing him.

A weird smile appeared on his face.

This beautiful angel sister did not wear leggings.

"I saw it! White lace! You have a lot of connotations!"

The joking voice resounded in the air.

Angel Yan, who just stopped his figure, has a calm face.

"and then?"

Qianmengyi: "...Don't you have any other expressions?"

"The superficial low-end life, you, a male with only mating brains, made me feel sick." A murderous intent suddenly emerged from Yan's body.

Qian Mengyi instantly felt a chill in his back.

Inexplicably, he was excited: "It looks like you are really boring, if that's the case, I'm going to be serious!"

The seventh spirit ring on his body flickered.

The next brilliance is circulating.

Under the sun.

One is two to three meters high.

His body appeared silver-gray, and under the sun, the silver-gray color had to flow like water waves.

Behind are 12 pairs of wings.

In his hand he held a sword that was burning with gray flames and looked dark.

The strange breath radiated from the opponent's body.

Archangel light and dark form.

This is a form that Qianmengyi rarely uses.

There are mainly two reasons.

First, in this state of mind, its consumption is twice that of the normal two forms, although it has doubled the power attack effect.But it cannot last.

Another reason is that in this state, he can't use spirit abilities.Yes, there is no way to use spirit abilities at all.Can only use basic attacks, and mental power.

This result makes him feel that this form is very tasteless.

This is why even when facing the emperor, he just kept fighting with dark angels.Life and death did not use angels under light and darkness.

It's not that he is hiding and doing it, but that he really has no cards.

"Then let me see the extent of your strength!" Yan's body is also stubborn, and his momentum explodes.

In the void.

Countless dark energy gathered around the goose's body.

The sword in Yan's hand seemed to be more shining.