When you want to look up at the sky, look up and see the low ceiling and energy-saving lights.

The wings soar among the white clouds.

Breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, what is in front of you is a picture of rapid regression and gravity from the stars.

soar.

The strong wind in front of him made Zhao Yang frown slightly, and he glanced in the sky. Soon, he saw the "sun" that was moving away.

"Lin Yu."

He whispered, and the gorgeous sword wings composed of sword light incited, rushing towards the guy who had deviated from the original track from a straight perspective.

The closer you get.

The higher the temperature, when it was three hundred feet away from the sun, Zhao Yang stopped moving forward and looked at the big fireball in front of him and frowned slightly.

Lin Yu was in the center of this big fireball, and a golden mirror with numerous patterns protected him in the center, and surrounded by many burning flames.

A very dreamy scene.

It makes people feel refreshed and happy when they look at it.

If the person in the center of the mirror is not his friend, Zhao Yang would think that such magnificent stars are an extremely gorgeous tomb.

Looking at the person under the divine mirror, Zhao Yang opened his mouth and sighed.

"Lin Yu stop sleeping, meet old friends."

No one answered him.

Lin Yu, who fell into the star core at this time, was like a sleeping prince. What he needed might not be a friend, but a princess who could awaken him.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang looked at him deeply.

"If you fall asleep, you may really be unable to wake up."

Zhao Yang was the first to arrive, but not the last one.

Just as Zhao Yang was talking to himself, he left the earth's position in the distance, and a primordial spirit with six black feathers spreading behind him was breaking free from gravity.

What a gorgeous wing.

The feathers are like real, and when they are stirred up in the starry sky, they will tremble slightly with the storm.

From far and near, the huge black-feathered angel flew to the side of the divine bird.

Silent.

Ye Fan, who was hugged by the angel, was just around the "sun", silently staring at the figure about to leave inside.

It took a long time to hear him say in a hoarse voice: "Are we two here?"

"Um."

Zhao Yang was a little silent.

Unexpectedly, the one who came to see Lin Yu for the last journey would actually meet Ye Fan.

The black-winged angel's body began to shrink, from hundreds of meters high to the three-meter size that Kankan wrapped Ye Fan. Within it, Ye Fan put one hand in front of him and looked at it.

The distance is even further.

Losing the gravity of the planet, the Earth, which is accelerating at high speed, is moving away from it, throwing away the person who once brought it light and heat far away.

After a while of silence, Ye Fan's hand with iron armor began to tighten.

"It's very sad, is it?"

"yes."

Zhao Yang didn't want to lie to the person in front of him.

"Puff."

Ye Fan suddenly laughed.

From chuckling, gradually transforming into laughter.

At the end of his laughter, he looked at Zhao Yang with his eyes that were already hidden under his cheeks, and said coldly in a cold tone that was frozen: "Don't be pitiful to him, he doesn't need to."

The reason why he chose this kind of effort without seeking reward is to make himself feel comfortable, rather than the so-called all living beings!”

Zhao Yang was stunned.

He didn't expect that Lin Yu's actions were like this in Ye Fan's eyes.

"Is it ridiculous?"

Sneering, Ye Fan's wings suddenly became bigger and whipped at the sun beside him like a strong wind.

Bang, before the wings approached, a burst sound suddenly rang.

However, it was Yaoyang Divine Mirror that spontaneously made a counterattack, and Yu Black's wings collided with each other.

The silent energy is destroyed, like a brilliant firework.

"He wants to protect the place where he gave birth to him. As for what the people he protected will think of him, what does it have to do with him?"

Ignoring the flame storm caused by the extinction of energy around me, a black light shield like a diaphragm helped Ye Fan to isolate the energy from the outside world.

The earth has floated to the end of their vision.

"You're right."

He also used his sword energy to destroy the external power. Zhao Yang stared at the figure in the center of the sun and whispered: "But I still hope that in countless years, there will be people who will remember that someone has sacrificed for them."

"childish!"

"You're so embarrassed to say that others are naive?"

"Do you... want to fight?"

"Who gave you the confidence to say such things to me?"

Beside Zhao Yang, the sword energy suddenly rose, causing the divine bird he turned into to raise his head proudly and stared at Ye Fan, who was as big as a bug in front of him.

Two magic lights rose from Lin Yu's hand, and soon, the magic lights began to intertwined, and the combined city carried the crescent-moon Fangtian Painting Halberd together.

The painting halberd was swung, and under the armor, Ye Fan sneered: "I wanted to fight you for a long time. If it weren't for your existence, Li Lan wouldn't have died so miserably!"

"Just to my wish!"

The divine bird had a small eye, and a burst of energy moved the violent sword energy and faintly released it. Zhao Yang, in the center of the sword energy divine bird, drove the sword energy divine bird to fly towards Ye Fan.

Next second.

The conflict between the two suddenly broke out.

boom!!!

The sword energy is intertwined with the demonic energy.

In just a few seconds, under the starry sky, the angel that had been compressed had recovered to the size of a hundred meters.

The painting halberd waved in his hands, constantly resisting the sword energy flying in front of him.

Whether it is the black angel or the sword energy divine bird, the essence of both is actually just energy incarnations.

However, compared to the angels transformed by the huge demonic energy in Ye Fan's body, Zhao Yang's divine bird transformed from sword energy is more exquisite, and the energy that forms the divine bird is more pure than simple.

The two sides fought.

One side relies on the continuous source of demonic energy in the body, and the other side relies on the skills accumulated by oneself over thousands of years.

Bang.

Among the divine birds, Zhao Yang was knocked out of the range of the Sun Star by a single attack. Ye Fan, who had just successfully attacked with the Netherworld Ghost Claw, stood coldly in the center of the Sun Star and stared at him from afar.

Around the surroundings, the armor pieces that had just been peeled off by the sword energy quickly returned to the black-winged angel's body, and were refined by almost endless demonic energy to a perfect state.

"I've bullied people."

Zhao Yang sighed helplessly, not that he could not beat him, but that after you knock him down a few times, he could quickly recover from his original state and secretly suck you in the claw.

I don’t know how so much demonic energy was accumulated in Ye Fan’s body.

"If you lose, you lose!"

Ye Fan answered Zhao Yang coldly.

Although he spent more than twenty times more than Zhao Yang's trauma after just now, and the amount of trauma he suffered was almost the same.

But Zhao Yang was knocked away, and he was the one who stayed there.

If you continue to fight and consume, Ye Fan will not be timid at all.

Looking at Ye Fan pretending, Zhao Yang couldn't help but touch Erxin's trembling sword body.

Too much loss!

Continue to fight, but the result is that he beat Ye Fan to his grandson and then becomes a dog himself!
Chapter completed!