The cold light was burning with jumping golden flames, and the sharp and sacred aura seemed to be tearing the air apart.
The moment this sword appeared, the whole world was silent, as if there was only this sword left in the world.
Lin Fan also narrowed his eyes.
Angel Sword!
Although it is not the Archangel Sword of Archangel Michael, it is still powerful enough to be a weapon that can kill gods!
It's a match for Lin Fan's Shura Sword!
"It's this guy..." Lin Fan frowned as he looked at the angelic young man.
He still remembers this guy's name.
Dennis, the bloodline left by Archangel Michael in the human world.
The power of the archangel is not weaker than that of a main god, and is even stronger than some main gods.
In the future, when the Alliance of Gods completely became the lackeys of the gods, this guy said "yes" to Michael and agreed to Michael's request to come.
From then on, he became the vessel for Michael, the archangel, to descend to the Blue Star!
That day, the six-winged Seraph descended on the Pacific coast and issued an ultimatum to mankind!
And just when Lin Fan was deep in thought.
In the sacred golden light, Dennis waved his wings, raised the heavy sword with both hands, and looked up at the gods of Daxia.
There was a golden light in his eyes, and his cold voice echoed, saying word by word: "Humans, whoever comes here, take my sword!"
Angel Sword!
The sharp sword light wrapped with divine power rose into the sky, and the golden flames on the sword were beating and burning.
The breath of the fourth level is not suppressed at all.
Daxia Sword God Zhang Feng frowned slightly, and the Daxia ancient sword at his waist buzzed and vibrated as if feeling the provocation from the angel's sword.
As if you want to rush out of the scabbard on your own!
"You can't help it anymore, can you?" Daxia Sword God Zhang Feng gently touched the sword on his waist, closed the "Li Taibai Poetry Collection" and stuffed it into his arms, looked at the cold angel sword below, and smiled.
He said: "It's rare to see someone wielding a sword."
"It's time to unsheath it."
"How will I fare in this battle?" Zhang Feng looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan nodded: "Be careful."
In terms of candidates, Zhang Feng is indeed the best.
Sword to sword.
When it comes to swordsmanship, Zhang Feng is the best candidate.
But Lin Fan was a little worried. Zhang Feng was only at level three, but the opponent was at level four!
It has to be said that the gods are indeed born with powerful power. This is undeniable.
"Be careful? When it comes to swordsmanship, I, Daxia, are his ancestors!" Zhang Feng looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Buzz!"
A clear sword cry echoed through the sky and the earth!
The ancient sword on his waist was like a shooting star, turning into a silver light and soaring into the sky. The boundless sword energy shredded the air and stirred up.
The sword fell to his feet, and the sword energy flowed like a silver dragon.
The Great Xia Sword God Zhang Feng flew his sword across the sky, enveloping the sword with aura, like stepping on a silver dragon, and landed in front of Dennis, standing with his hands behind his back.
The white robes are surging, and the sword energy is flowing freely!
"The Great Xia Sword God Zhang Feng has come to teach me."
Dennis glanced at the Great Xia Sword God with complicated eyes.
His eyes specifically stayed on the ancient sword at his feet for a moment.
The sword intention is very strong.
"But, they are only human beings." Dennis exhaled, holding the heavy sword tightly with both hands, and in an instant, the sacred flame rose up!
The second battle of the war between humans and gods has officially begun!
The Sword God of Daxia, the descendant of the battle angel Michael remains!
The sword of angels, the sword of Daxia!
On the angel's sword, flames filled the blade and spread out like a pillar, reaching more than ten meters!
Under the flapping of the huge wings, Dennis's body was filled with glory, and the phantom of the Holy Sword, which was a hundred meters long, appeared behind him!
"Human, let's see if you can take this sword!"
"boom!"
Giant sword, hit hard!
Wrapped in the sky-reaching pillar of fire, it crashed towards the Great Xia Sword God!
A scorching hot wind swept over, mixed with sharp breath, as if burning everything and chopping everything into pieces!
"Is this the angel's sword..."
Feeling the sacred sword intent, Zhang Feng frowned slightly and said softly: "Let me show you Daxia's sword!"
The ancient sword buzzed under my feet!
In an instant, the sword light surged, and the majestic sword energy filled the sky with silver.
The sword was like a silver dragon, rushing towards the holy sword.
The whistling sound of sword energy tearing apart the air is like the roar of a silver dragon.
The pillar of fire is fierce.
But the sword intent of that ancient sword was even more sharp.
The pillar of fire and the silver dragon collided with each other!
"boom!"
For a moment, the pillar of fire retreated and the silver dragon disappeared instantly.
Da Xia's ancient sword flew out upside down and was caught by Zhang Feng.
Dennis' hand holding the giant sword was also trembling slightly.
"Very strong." Dennis frowned.
Zhang Feng also looked at the other party with a complicated expression.
The opponent's sword power is not as good as his.
After all, he is the Great Xia Sword God cultivated by the Shushan Sword Sect for thousands of years!
In his lineage, it only takes a thousand years for a sword god to appear!
When it comes to swordsmanship, Daxia is their ancestor!
However, this guy's strength is level four!
Moreover, it is powerful and domineering, with unparalleled sanctity, and it actually makes up for the lack of sword intent with its mighty divine power!
"The power of your god is indeed good." Zhang Feng smiled, "But your sword is not good."
Dennis took a deep breath.
"Human beings always talk about sword intent, sword technique, and indomitable progress."
"But in fact, the sword is just a tool."
"Having the power of the gods is enough!"
He gripped the heavy sword again.
This time, golden flames burned on his body again!
That flame was dazzling like never before!
The wings flapped loudly.
Dennis' whole body shot up into the sky, like a golden meteor rising into the sky!
The majestic divine power poured into the holy sword, and the flames on the holy sword were burning, and it was a hundred meters long!
Dennis closed his eyes slightly.
"Michael, dear Holy Spirit, dear Father."
"Please give me the power of the Holy Spirit."
Behind him, the shadow of a hundred-meter giant sword appeared again.
But it’s not just a giant sword shadow!
At this moment, behind him, the blurry figure of a seraph slowly appeared, its six wings exuding golden flames, every inch of its body was filled with glory, and it was extremely noble!
A terrifying pressure that made everyone tremble subconsciously slowly spread out, as if a huge existence was about to arrive!
Even the world seemed to be dwarfed by this figure.
This is the power that Michael left in his body!
A touch of Archangel power!
The figure holds a sword, like the judge of this world.
Lin Fan's expression suddenly changed.
"This guy just finished praying...praying for the power of angels..."
"Damn it, doesn't this guy know that as a descendant of God, his actions may be heard by angels, and he will be able to locate the spatial coordinates and descend!"
Lin Fan never expected that this divine Dennis would have already begun to seek strength from the Holy Spirit!
In this way, it is no accident that he will become the vessel of an archangel in the future!
In this battle, Zhang Feng must completely stop his desire to seek power from the Archangel! Otherwise, Lin Fan can only kill this guy to prevent him from being bewitched by the Archangel in the future and gradually becoming the Archangel's vessel!
Dennis slowly opened his eyes.
"This sword is the sword of an angel!"
"Human, how can you stop me!"
Dennis, like an angel descending, carries the shadow of an angel on his back, grabs the blazing angel sword with both hands, points the tip of the sword down, and stabs down!
Pillars of scorching fire surged down, rolling towards the sword god Zhang Feng!
at the same time.
The phantom of the angel also suddenly stabbed down the 100-meter sword shadow!
This sword.
There is no sword intention.
But the power from the angel made this sword destroy the world!
An angel's sword!
Stab at humans!
The holy light spurted out, and the pillar of fire rushed down like a judgment, as if it was going to crush everything!
