"We counterattacked, Wan Jian returned to the clan."

"As expected of Ling Nanfeng, it turns out that he is planning to give the final blow."

Killer Saint Nie said calmly: "That's wrong, he is challenging his own limits. Whether he can step into the semi-saint realm depends on this one sure kill."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and finally understood why Ling Nanfeng would rather be injured than to stop fighting. It turned out that he was forcing himself to break the shackles and step into a new field.

Tens of thousands of sword lights surged toward the eight-winged angel like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens hanging upside down. The terrifying pressure was like a tsunami, devastating and unstoppable.

The eight-winged angel shouted angrily, once again charged up his strength and launched the Angel Judgment, resisting Ten Thousand Swords and returning to his clan.

A ray of red light soaring into the sky met the sword-light Galaxy.

Ling Nanfeng's sword finger flashed, and Ten Thousand Swordsmen surged forward. Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was trembling, and his body had reached its limit.

DANG DANG DANG!!!

Hundreds of sword lights fell apart after encountering the red light, but Wan Jian Guizong Sheng was stronger than one sword.

I saw that the red light became dim under the tens of thousands of swords, and several cracks appeared in itself. The eight-winged angel's special attack was about to disappear.

"kill!"

Ling Nanfeng pointed his sword towards the sky, and a word of "kill" filled with supreme pressure came out of his throat. The blood vessels in his right hand ruptured, and blood splattered all over his hand.

"kill!"

Millions of warriors shouted murderous intent, and endless fighting spirit rose into the sky, as if blessing the tens of thousands of sword lights, making them sharper and more terrifying.

boom!!!

Tens of thousands of sword lights broke through the angel's judgment and went straight towards the eight-winged angel.

"ah......"

Immediately afterwards, the eight-winged angel was drowned by tens of thousands of sword lights, and only the unwilling roar could be heard.

The gods of the Western camp felt cold in their hearts and turned pale. Except for some old gods hiding in the void, they were all shocked by the return of the sword god's ten thousand swords.

The Eight-Winged Angel is at the level of a semi-saint, while the Eastern Sword God is only a quasi-saint.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he used such a terrifying move to kill an eight-winged angel god.

The people of Angel Civilization showed their fierceness and immediately sent a message to the person hiding in the dark, asking him to take action quickly.

The angel took out a white long bow, pointed it at Ling Nanfeng, and shot a devastating arrow.

call out!!!

The terrifying arrow feathers broke through the void and were a hundred meters away from Ling Nanfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Sneak attack, no martial ethics." someone shouted.

"Beast——"

Now Ling Nanfeng is using all his strength to use Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect. All the strength in his body is exhausted and he cannot dodge at all.

Killing Saint Nie's eyes flashed, and he stepped out. A warrior's sword flew out and fell into Killing Saint Nie's hand. His speed was extremely fast, faster than the destructive arrow feathers.

The sword in his hand slashed forward, and the seemingly simple sword directly chopped the feathers of the destruction arrow into ashes.

What's more, the sky-reaching sword light shot out with one sword shot out in the direction of the arrow feathers, as if it was going to split the sky in half, and everyone was trembling in their hearts.

The man dodged and tried to escape, but before he could fly even one meter away, he was chopped into ashes by the sky-reaching sword light.
Chapter completed!