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Chapter 297 Angel of Light

The moment those Angels of Light finished chanting, endless brilliance emerged from the sky, and even the Destiny Sword that I condensed with the Star Sword Technique dissipated in this incomparable shining light.

"Me? Damn it!" I felt extremely unhappy in my heart. I had used up most of my inner strength to gather the Destiny Sword. At this time, it was obviously not enough to fight against this extremely strong light. Fortunately, I still had an immortal demonic body.

Wow!

After a sound of bones exploding, a pair of wings grew from my back. Every feather on the wings was as dazzling as black crystal with blood light. The billowing demonic energy transformed into an undead demonic body.

They swarmed out and covered me all over.

drink!

Facing the light that was falling all over the sky, I soared into the sky, forming a black light that connected to the sky and the earth. From a distance, it looked like a black light beam shooting from the earth into the sky.

Boom!

The undead demonic body was extremely powerful, backed by millions of demonic energy in my body. It instantly shredded the net composed of thirty-three holy swords, and the light that filled the sky gradually dissipated under my charge.

clank!

Each holy sword made a soft cry, was hit by the endless demonic energy, and then flew back to the master's hand. The eyes of those angels of light looking at me suddenly changed.

"Dark Angel?"

"Fallen angel?"

"Blood Angel?"

"Or Crystal Angel?"

"No, he is human..."

Inexplicable thoughts arise in the hearts of these angels of light, and are gradually overturned. Obviously, there are many angels like me in heaven, but they are relatively rare, so these angels of light have

Such doubts, but they did not detect the slightest power of faith in my energy fluctuations, and then they confirmed my human identity again.

"Die!"

At the moment when these angels of light hesitated, I slashed down a huge sword light from high in the sky, and fell across the sky.

Boom...

Thirty-three angels of light were blown to pieces by me with a sword. I sneered disdainfully and was about to fall towards the pope. Suddenly, thirty-three angels of light took shape again in the blink of an eye.

The holy sword with its handle burning with white or golden holy light also appeared, and in the blink of an eye it had stabbed a few inches in my back.

"It's not the real body, but a virtual body."

My face changed, and the demonic energy all over my body burst out, forming a black energy shield. This blocked the simultaneous attacks of thirty-three holy swords. Then I waved my finger, and the sword light flew out, covering the light surrounding me.

After the angels flew away and reunited, the strength of these angels of light seemed to have increased a lot, and these angels of light were not their real bodies, but similar to clones. No, maybe they were not even clones.

, perhaps at most it is a projection of their true nature.

Imagine what you see when you look in the mirror, or the shadow you leave in the sun. This is probably what projection means. However, the angel of projection can self-adjust the level of strength, or the several levels of strength of the body, but it absolutely cannot.

It will exceed the strength of the fifth level of the main body.

"blasphemer, although you have powerful force, compared to the Lord, you are not even a ray of light. Prepare to accept the punishment of the Lord God of Light! The blazing holy light will burn your soul to death.

It's time for you to gain salvation." An angel holding a holy sword of light shouted coldly.

"I hate creatures like you the most." As I spoke, I was already vomiting the courage of the evil sword.

With a whoosh, the Tianxie sword came out and fluttered in the wind. After slashing out with the sword, I suddenly felt something was wrong. When I looked carefully, I found that there was actually holy light spreading along the Tianxie sword, dragging a line in the air.

White straight lines, and white holy light also appeared burning in my body.

"What the hell is this?" My face was indifferent, and I couldn't see any emotional fluctuations. The sleeves of my right hand were just fluttering, and the demonic energy in my body surged out and poured into the gallbladder of the Tianxie Sword that flew out.

"It's useless. The blazing holy light is the flame that burns the soul and cannot be extinguished. Now, even when you abandon the divine sword, the connection between you is still there, and the blazing holy light can still incinerate your body."

The Angel of Light holding the Holy Sword of Light said coldly. The kneeling figure slowly stood up and jumped out of the air to attack. The rest of the Angels of Light also turned into streams of light at the same moment and rushed forward.

Towards me.

"You are so naive."

I snorted coldly, shook my hand and nailed the old pope to the throne with a wave of sword energy. The old pope seemed to be just like an ordinary person, and he was nailed to the throne by me without any resistance.

The old pope was nailed to the throne by me, and the angels in the sky showed no reaction and turned a blind eye.

"The Great Sword of Demacia!"

A huge dazzling holy light shot down from the dome. I bounced, dodged the blow, and blasted out with a palm, smashing an angel of light who was chanting a mantra into pieces.

The broken body of the Angel of Light had not completely dispersed. Suddenly, it condensed and formed its original body again, and its aura was stronger than before.

"Holy Light Glory!"

Wisps of holy light fell. After thirty-three rays of holy light, the thirty-three angels of light glowed with new brilliance in this holy light. Their bodies took shape again, and the figures of each angel of light skyrocketed.

Quite a few, and his figure suddenly grew taller.

"Holy Sword Sanction!"

The thirty-two angels waved the holy sword, knelt down on one knee, and prayed devoutly. It seemed that only in this way could they be able to exert a more powerful power of faith.

My expression changed again. These Angels of Light were almost invincible, and they got stronger the more they were beaten. This way of existence was simply cheating!

"The Eye of Truth!"

Suddenly, I opened the eyes of reality. Only the eyes of reality could allow me to understand the existence of these angels of light. Soon, a world of silk energy appeared in my field of vision, and the saints of those angels of light appeared.

Swords in this world are not individuals made of light, but forms made up of shining light points. Each one of them is broken and does not really exist.

When many angels of light rushed toward me with holy swords in their hands, I uncharacteristically did not blast these angels of light into pieces, but attacked those shining points. In my eyes, those holy swords were no longer holy swords.

, but is made up of countless tiny light points containing strange energy, and these light points rub against each other.

Then I turned my spiritual thoughts into thin thorns and struck them hard on those light spots.

boom!

A loud noise spread, and the energy contained in that tiny spot of light far exceeded my expectations.

When my spiritual thoughts hit this tiny point of light, a huge white flame exploded in the void. The flame disappeared, and the tiny holy flame also disappeared without a trace.

"Sinner, repent, kill for you, repent for your blasphemy, God will forgive you and grant you final salvation."

I raised my head, and in the world of silk thread energy, the body of the Angel of Light was instantly seen and decomposed. What remained in my eyes were only strips of intertwined light, and a heart of an angel that was constantly beating.

On these angel hearts, I discovered that there was a very thin thread connecting their angel hearts at one end, while the other end was submerged into the void behind them.

When I raised my head, all the holy light burning on my body had been extinguished. The thirty-three angels looked shocked, put their hands on their chests, and were slightly tempted to kneel down, but they quickly came to their senses and looked at me in shock, their voices a little...

He started to tremble and said in shock: "You..."

At this moment, I suddenly ejected and rushed towards the thirty-three angels of light. The thirty-three angels looked calm. With shaking hands, thirty holy swords came down with blazing holy light, and at the same time they shouted loudly.

A voice chanted: "Light of Judgment!"

The holy light shot at me one after another. My face was indifferent, but I didn't look at it, and I didn't care about the thirty-three holy swords that hit me. I directly knocked back the many angels of light with one palm, and they were like broken wires.

It was thrown hundreds of feet like a kite, and the earth was heated abnormally by the blast, turning it into a ball of fragments, but it reunited in an instant.

Just when these angels of light were blasted into pieces by me, in the world of my silk energy, the process of those angels of light from explosion to aggregation was reflected in my eyes in detail, and at this moment

,I have discovered their weaknesses..

At the moment when the angels were smashed to pieces and reborn, my eyes were blazing brightly. Through the layers of smoke, I found that these angels in my eyes were controlled by a weak law energy. The power of this weak law

The final link is the heart of the Angel of Light.

As long as this thread of law connecting with heaven is cut off and the angels of light are killed again, they will no longer be able to condense into bodies again.

"So that's it!" I sneered in my heart, and was about to cut off the threads of law that were connected to the Angel of Light, when suddenly a huge force came from behind, hitting me hard under my body.

boom!

I flew out like a cannonball. The moment I turned around, I saw an angel emerging from behind the Pope's body nailed to the throne, and behind him, a dazzling holy light shot out, as if something was coming from behind.

He struggled out behind him.

I folded in the air and fell to the ground. There was a blood hole behind my back, and blood was flowing out. The muscles around the blood hole were scorched. I frowned slightly, raised my right palm out, paused in the air, and then moved outward.

With one swing, he shattered the angel that flew out of the old pope's body.

Obviously, that angel had been hiding under the Pope's throne, minimizing his presence, and using the dead old Pope as a cover, he finally found an opportunity to sneak attack me and beat a bloody wound on my back.

Hole.

I closed my eyes slightly, and the power of the Nine Deaths Art of Earthly Rebirth came out of the blood-colored crystal wings. The bleeding on my back stopped quickly, and my muscles closed together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thirty-three angels of light obviously did not expect that I could heal so quickly. They finally looked at each other and shook their heads one by one. They were obviously powerless. They were scattered by me several times and had already used their own power.

On the fifth floor, it still couldn't kill me, so I had to retreat in the end.

Wow!

Thirty-three angels of light, along with their holy swords, scattered into fragments of light and dissipated into the void.

And I finally let out a sigh of relief.


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