God said, it was related, so there was light in this world.

Wu Ding said, you can do it, so Tang En flew up... No one believed that he was not a charlatan!

"Xiao Tang, you are fast and have outstanding body skills. With these two invisible sword intents as fulcrums, I think no one can stop you in the air. But..." After a moment, he looked up at the dark gold magic hammer that was slowly smashing. Wu Ding narrowed his eyes and said, "It's half a minute, I will help you hold on for half a minute."

Without saying it too clearly, Tang En understood that this was already the limit that Woodin could do. If it went on, Woodin could not support it, but it might have to use some means that would reveal its true identity... There is no doubt that Woodin could not do this. Because once his true identity was exposed, the uproar caused was much greater than the current disturbances that Tang En and the Temple had caused.

Taking a breath, Tang Enzheng pointed: "Half a minute--it's true!"

"Okay." Wu Ding nodded slightly, then raised his right hand, and the golden wire ring knife hovered in front of him, stretched out his finger, flicked it lightly... The dull and distant metal clashing sound mixed with the crisp impact of the golden ring, spreading from afar. Then the golden light of the blade flowed like water, and the light burst out. A huge sword light that was majestic like a magnificent star that slowly condensed and appeared in the void again. As soon as Put came out, it instantly split the silver light around it and blocked the route that the dark gold hammer must pass.

"Go."

With a faint voice, Tang En felt his body suddenly lightening. The ubiquitous squeezing and restriction that had been before disappeared instantly. He was immediately overjoyed and raised his head and smiled, "Ha, let's go!" He suddenly kicked the invisible sword intent under his feet. With a whoosh, his body rose into the air and rose up more than ten feet high. In the sky, everyone was stunned and stumbled in the void, and he stepped on the air again, as if he was climbing up the ladder.

"Roar - stop him! Stop him!" On the ground, the two genuine empty-level warriors covered in bruises came back to their senses first, and instantly understood Tang En's intentions. They yelled anxiously. Then they also kicked the ground and pulled up into the air.

But after only a few feet of distance, the expressions of the two suddenly changed. They forced their waists and turned around and fell to the ground quickly. At this time, with a hissing, the strong wind hit the surface, and a line of sword light would quickly pass through the eyes of the two and break through the air. I believe that if the two hadn't reacted quickly enough, they would have become four pieces without any suspense...

Not far away, Wu Ding took back his palm as straight as a knife and said lightly: "You should stay." After the words, he waved his hand with a flash of wind. Suddenly, he sent Xia Wei'an and Owens on the roof of the side hall beside him out of the coverage of the hammer. "You can go."

After doing all this lightly, Wu Ding no longer cared about it. He looked up at the magic hammer slowly falling in the sky and the huge sword light that dimmed under its invisible power, and frowned.

He pressed his fingers on the blade again, and with a clang, this time it was a loud bang like a big bell. A golden ring exploded instantly, and ripples that were invisible to the naked eye rippled. Hugh, the roof of the side hall, which was where Xia Wei'an and the others were just here, the green tiles suddenly trembled collectively, reflecting silver gloss, and then they slid down the slope, fell to the ground, and made a loud bang.

At the same time, above Wu Ding's head, the huge sword light that stood against the sky suddenly shone brightly, dazzlingly, making the dark gold magic hammer that had been falling at a constant speed above could not help but pause, as if he felt a burst of powerful and invisible resistance.

Blocking from the air - this is the strategy that Woodin has adopted now. Although it seems a bit negative, it is actually the best method. You should know that although Peron's strength is average, the magical technique that comes with the Judgment Scepter cannot be underestimated. If the magic hammer collided head-on with the huge sword light, and Woodin took the initiative to suppress it with no choice, it would be difficult to say whether he could maintain his true identity at that time.

Of course, even though Wu Ding is amazing, it is impossible to stop the Dark Gold Magic Hammer by taking such a method that is like binding oneself. After all, it is just a delay, half a minute... Everything depends on Tang En!

...

The oldest dream of human beings flying and walking on land.

Now Tang En is flying against the wind in the air, so he feels very happy now, so happy that he can't control himself. Because of the differences in the practice system before, although Tang En's strength was enough, he could only gangsters on the land. Seeing enemies with air-level strength flying in the air, most of them disdainfully cursed their lips and secretly cursed the birdman and other things, and then led them to the ground with infinite resentment, killing them...

Of course, Tang En absolutely can't remember Birdman now. He just thinks he is a fairy who walks on a sword! That's right? He is also stepping on a sword under his feet, and there are still two! Although this is just a fulcrum, unable to control it freely, and cannot fly on a sword, he has sent him to heaven at least, right?

Haha... Thinking of this, Tang En couldn't help feeling happy and satisfied. The void stood in a deep state and looked into the distance. Yes, I'm so beautiful that I can see all the mountains at a glance, and the country is as beautiful as a painting. When I look up... I'm going to catch my head!

Under the silver light in the sky, a brilliant Milky Way suddenly hangs upside down. Looking closely, it is clear that countless light swords are coming quickly through the air, roaring and terrifying, and their power is really intimidating.

It was the temple mage group that was broken up by Woodin before! Although the two air-level warriors on the ground failed to successfully pursue, their warning roars still woke everyone in the sky. Relying on the distance advantage, the surrounding mages quickly blocked Tang En's flight route and attacked.

With a sensation, Tang En instantly came back from his happy dream, and then he remembered his purpose of flying in the air. He couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his body flashed, and disappeared from the spot before the lightsaber attacked.

He paused and shouted, "Over there! Attack!" The sky was covered without any obstacles and there was no escape. As soon as Tang En flashed out of the lightsaber range, he was immediately discovered by the mages around him. All kinds of lightning, fireballs, wind blades, ice cones, etc. were instantly emitted low-level magic, and they were thrown over, colorful, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

But unfortunately, before these magic was released, Tang En had already stepped in the void one after another, running out a z-shaped arc like walking on the ground. Not only did he successfully avoid most of the magic, but he also brought him a lot closer.

When the second round of magic came, Tang En's figure disappeared completely in the sight of the mages again.

“Where, where…”

"Don't panic, he can't...up, above. He is above! Attack!"

"No. This guy is too fast... slow down! Use speed reduction magic!"

...

Tang En's speed is unquestionable. If he does not rely on any means and only uses his legs, Wu Ding can only accept a disadvantage in front of him!

Although this huge sky cannot make Tang En as free as in the Holy Light City just now, the three-dimensional and vast space, up, down, left and right, undoubtedly makes his speed fully and terrifyingly perfect, and goes from side to side, easily exceeding the limit that the human body can bear.

Just as the gathered mages were making a noise, Tang En was carrying various magical figures and flashed like ghosts in the air. When he appeared for the last time, he had already reached the mages.

In an instant, with a whistle, the magician's instinct, that is, the iron law that cannot allow warriors to get close to the surroundings, made some mages exclaim and subconsciously escape.

Of course, there are also many clear-headed magicians who are very clear-headed. Behind them are the temple senior leaders such as Bellon who are casting spells. If they are broken through and let Tang En rush over smoothly, the consequences will be unimaginable!

He screamed. "Damn it!" "Don't panic, support the shield, don't disperse, don't disperse...ah!"

Some things are not something that can be done if you understand. Tang En, who rushed into the mage group, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and had no enemy at all. And although time is tight now, as the saying goes, sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood. Tang En did not mind attacking these clear-headed deadly members to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

With a flash of figure, a strange blood blade penetrated straight to the head of an old mage who was shouting loudly, "Be low-key in life..." With a faint voice, a thud, the seemingly strong magic shield was as vulnerable as a fragile egg shell under the blood blade dagger, and was split into pieces.

The blood blade cuts down, pulls horizontally, sniffles... Large pieces of blood spurt out like rivers that don't have money, instantly dyeing the surrounding area red. Then a white-headed skull with a look of horror was thrown high and fell. A magician subconsciously reached out to hug him, pausing, "Ah--"

Hysterical terror screamed, and the white-headed skull was thrown up again like a ball, but no one took it this time because there was more than one head in the sky.

As the dark gold shadow watched, the blood blade rolled wildly, and ghosts came and went. Tang En's eyes were already red, and he would go wherever there were many people. Wherever he went, he would be bloody and storm. In an instant, he grabbed the broken limbs of the staff, half of his head in a daze, and all kinds of internal organs... Blood was everywhere, and the remaining limbs flew around, as if Shura Purgatory suddenly appeared in the void, which made everyone present dumbfounded!

On the ground below, blood mixed with various corpses and limbs fell like rain. The two genuine empty-level warriors who triggered the fuse of this one-sided massacre raised their heads, their expressions were already dull. With their experience, they had long been tired of seeing the bloody and bloody winds, and they shouldn't have made such a fuss. However, the cruel murder that could even be described as crazy as before them still greatly challenged their minds and were speechless for a moment.

He snapped his finger and broke a golden ring. Wu Ding brushed his sleeves and swept away all kinds of fragments falling from the sky, his expression couldn't help but be a little complicated. He didn't expect that he just gave a small help, and the other party immediately created such a bloody scene... He shook his head and sighed: "The murderous intention is too heavy..."

Woodin had such an idea, let alone Xia Wei'an and Owens in the distance. They knew that Tang En had this ability, especially Xia Wei'an. But when this ability was truly transformed into actual actions and produced this terrible result in front of him, the two couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Are I knew it would be like this, before..." Opened his mouth, Owens murmured unconsciously, "It would be better to decide the outcome before, arm wrestling before..."

...

Of course, the so-called arm wrestling can only be a proposal. Even though neither Xia Wei'an nor Tang En oppose it, they even agree very much. But it is impossible for Beron and others to agree. It is impossible to win even though they know it is impossible, because this is a humiliation to the Millennium Temple!

And since you don’t want to be humiliated, it’s simple, just fill in the life!

In just a few breaths, Tang En was like a blood-clothed god of death carrying a sickle on his shoulder, constantly spreading a strong aura of death, killing the temporarily gathered temple mage group to run around, screaming to the sky.

At this time, there were basically no mages thinking about stopping Tang En. They just want to escape now. The farther they escape, the better... Of course, it's just that. There will always be warriors who are fearless. Especially in the religious atmosphere, there are many such people.

"Stop, hold on... God of Father is looking at us. The evil heresy will eventually be purified. Everyone should hold on..." While pointing at the dark gold shadow above, the mage in black robe roared at the top of his lungs, trying to reorganize the defense line. But at this moment,

"Be careful! Hide!" The mage not far away suddenly was shocked and warned. It turned out that after Tang En broke down a crowd, he should have heard this roar, and half turned around and glanced at this side, then stepped on the void and rushed towards him quickly.

Seeing this, the black-robed mage's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and stood there. Instead of not dodging, he thought of raising his staff to chant a spell to attack. But somehow, the spell that was originally very familiar was vague in his mouth, but he couldn't recite the complete syllables. The light staff also seemed so heavy at this moment, and his trembling arms could not be raised at all.

As soon as he looked up, the strong smell of blood was swaying, and Tang En, who was covered in clothes and completely stained with blood, had already reached not far away in front of him. He looked at each other with a faint expression and indifferent look, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The body stiffened, and the vague sound of the spell stopped suddenly. The black-robed mage wanted to curse and curse, and wanted to slap the staff, and all kinds of thoughts, but the actual situation was that he just stood there blankly, watching Tang En get closer and closer, and finally walked past...

Without slowing down or attacking, it seemed as if he hadn't seen it at all. Tang En walked directly past the black-robed mage and continued to run towards Bellon and others in the distance.

He was not dead, but the black-robed mage turned his head stiffly, but there was no ecstasy on his face, and he was depressed and depressed.

Aren't you screaming so happily? Are you not very righteous? Didn't you say that God the Father was watching? Now I, an evil heresy, are walking beside you, within reach, why don't you dare to scold? Why don't you dare to attack? Even if I turned my back to you, without any defense, you still dare not attack... Look, you are afraid, and your hands holding the staff are trembling. This is the true face of you, the righteous temple monk!

Cowardly! Hypocritical! Killing you will make my knife dirty!

Facts are better than all eloquence. Tang En slapped the black-robed mage in the face with facts, and completely shattered the confidence of all the mages around him to resist.

However, not everyone chose to give up. When Tang En was entangled with the Temple Mage Group, three figures flew in the air and blocked the senior management such as Bellon, and the finished character was ready to be in full force.

Tang En glanced at him and frowned slightly when he rushed over. He looked familiar. He was the three powerful Dou Qi outside the city who had touched the threshold of the empty level. Now they had completely put away their contempt, held the spear tightly, and looked solemn.

It was a little troublesome... Thinking of this, ignoring the faint joint of the three people, Tang En rushed over like a whirlwind. Then, when the distance was about ten feet, he suddenly stepped on his foot and his body suddenly drifted into the air.

Chance!

The three powerful people with fighting spirit raised their heads and their eyes lit up. What they feared was Tang En's change, speed, ghost body skills, and other aspects. Now Tang En took the initiative to jump up, which was equivalent to temporarily abandoning his body speed advantage, which naturally surprised the three of them.

Opportunities are fleeting, and there is no need to greet them. After many battles, they have instinctively raised their spears and fought violently. The next moment, the spears in the sky were roaring through the air in a fan shape. The three of them chose the same attack method, instantly locking down all the possibilities of advance and retreat around Tang En!

"die--"

"Ha!" With a chuckle, Tang En, who jumped to the top, then he rushed over and rolled, and then his guns were all over the sky. The three powerful people of Dou Qi felt a sudden burst of flowers in front of him. Tang En's body in blood changed into two, two changed into four, four changed into eight... In just a moment, more than a hundred figures of Tang En appeared in the air, lifelike and vivid, and there was no difference at all.

"Hey, it's a new body style again! It's a little interesting..." Below, Wu Ding, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows slightly moved, revealing a little interest. However, before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed again...

In the air, "The Eagle Cuckoo's trick... No matter him, attack! Attack!" After a little shocked, the powerful man in the middle showed a fierce look on his face, roared decisively, and took the lead in firing out a gun.

This is the truth. No matter how exquisite your body movement is, as long as it is still within the attack range, I don’t need to pay attention to it. Just swing the gun and you can always shoot out your body!

I have to say that no matter how you look at it, there is no problem with this powerful man's thinking. However,

"Empty Kill..." A faint sound like Feng Yin floated into my ears. The body of the Douqi warrior suddenly tensed, and then a cold feeling suddenly ran straight from his tailbone and exploded again. His whole body and mind were like an ice cellar, and the coldness was bone-broken.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, his pupils contracted drastically. Tang En, who was still ten feet away from the sky just now, had already traveled through the sky with gun shadows and reached his eyes.

Immediately, a demonic blood light was raised upwards slanted...

There is no time to call for help, no time to resist, or even time to blink... Quick! Too fast! Too fast! Too fast!

The fighting warrior subconsciously raised his arm to block his chest. Somewhere on his arm, a coldness was blooming, and blood was blooming. "Huh--" He groaned lowly, and with a squeak, one of his arms flew away with blood.

Immediately afterwards, his body was forcibly knocked away by a powerful force, and he staggered back and lost his position. The double-team formation was instantly broken!

"Ha!" Tang En, who forced himself to break through and without any stopping, laughed and looked up, faced the pale faces of the senior executives such as Bellon, and pounced on him, "Everyone...this is what...that's a face-to-face conversation!"

…………(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!