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    Zhao Xuan was furious, burning with anger.  The killing intent in the dark eyes turned into substance, making people afraid to look directly at them.

    She supported Ying Zheng with one hand, like a god of death, step by step, stepping down from the sky awe-inspiringly.

    Relying on a flying sword, Xu Fu, who escaped the collapse of the snow mountain, is carefully hiding himself, his eyes are full of ecstasy after succeeding.

    The formation was set up by him, and he is most familiar with its power When the shout just now sounded, he knew that his plan was successful.

    Hit, hit, hit Yingzheng.

    A person who has been buried for more than two thousand years should have disappeared from the world long ago.  Only to be wiped out is the ending he should have.

    Xu Fu snorted softly, it was just a zombie, how could it be able to withstand the attack of the holy light.

    Ha Sure enough!

    The smile on Xu Fu's face widened and he couldn't stop laughing wildly.  At this moment, a figure floated down above his head, and in an instant, it arrived in front of him.

    Looking at the intact man and woman, Xu Fu's smile stopped abruptly, and his eyes were filled with horror.

    He subconsciously turned around and wanted to run away.

    "Bold Xu Fu, you rebelled against the Dao, helped the tyrant and abused you, and you are in vain as a cultivator."

    Zhao Xuan shouted loudly, and pointed at his running back with a long sword.  The wrist shook slightly, and a blue light came out from the long sword, chasing after Xu Fu's back, pouring away.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and the running man fell to the ground suddenly.

    The moment he fell down, he turned his head unwillingly, and glared at the people behind him fiercely and ferociously.

    Zhao Xuan's angry blow, even if Xu Fu had the divine power bestowed on him by an angel, he was still vulnerable.

    Bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, he looked at Zhao Xuan, and said with difficulty: "The god uses himself to save others, and you yourself help the evil and make friends with evil spirits, you are questioning me."

    Zhao Xuan stared at him coldly with an indifferent expression, not taking his accusations and sophistry seriously.  She said: "I don't believe you don't know what these angels are planning? You don't know the danger of the god and demon at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but you still help them figure out the whereabouts of the sacrifices released by the god and demon. As a  Renli, a cultivator of orthodox background, colluded with the West and tried to subvert the land of China, and on this point, I cannot tolerate you."

    At this moment, everything has been revealed.  The doubt buried in Zhao Xuan's heart, the moment she saw Xu Fu, she cleared the clouds.

    It's no wonder that this group of western gods and demons were able to find Lin Fei in the vast crowd of Huaguo. It turned out that all of this was because of Xu Fu.

    And at this moment, Zhao Xuan also knew what Xu Fu's unfinished destiny was and that was to find out where Lin Fei was.

    When he confided Lin Fei's whereabouts to the Western Angel, his destiny was over.

    The destiny has been exhausted, so it is supposed to be the way to ascend.

    But the time is over, the fate is over!

    After all, he lacked that bit of luck, and he was doomed to be a big villain from the beginning to the end, without a chance of redemption.

    His downfall may have been doomed as early as two thousand years ago.

    Yingzheng is the emperor through the ages.  The emperor's karma that even the gods fear, but he has no scruples to be infected with it-the consequence is karma

    The heavens are closed, and no one in the world can ascend.  Even if he ended his destiny, he would still go astray in the end¡ªa path completely different from the Dao.

    When he turned to the Western Angels and obtained a sliver of angelic power, he had completely lost his chance to ascend!

    The way of heaven is fair, and it has its own steelyard to measure everything in the world.

    From the very beginning, Xu Fu's destiny felt like a calculation, forcing him to betray the way of heaven step by step.  So what awaits him in the end can only be destruction.  Since then, it has disappeared between heaven and earth without leaving a trace.

    Zhao Xuan was too lazy to talk to Xu Fu again.  Injecting a trace of fairy energy into the jade sword, holding the sword and chopping horizontally, Xu Fu's head fell to the ground immediately.

    Warm fresh blood sprayed on top of the pure white accumulated blood, inexplicably carrying a bit of coquettish beauty.

    The jade sword is a fairy weapon, which can cut everything in the world.  Xu Fu swallowed the elixir of immortality, and the soul imprisoned in his body was also annihilated by the celestial weapon, and ceased to exist, without even a chance of reincarnation.

    The moment Xu Fu's soul flew away, Zhao Xuan's soul trembled a little.  She looked back suddenly and looked at Ying Zheng beside her, her brows and eyes brightened immediately, and the corners of her mouth curled up with joy, she was overjoyed.

    The surprise came too unexpectedly.  Zhao Xuan never thought that Xu Fu's death would bring Ying Zheng

    At this moment, the body injured during the battle between Yingzheng and Xu Fu died with flesh and blood.??Visible speed recovery.

    Zhao Xuan squinted her eyes for a while and thought for a while, she suddenly realized.

    That's right, Ying Zheng and Xu Fu have been entangled for two thousand years, and the two are already life and death enemies.  The grievances and resentments in the middle are entangled with cause and effect.  Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind Now that Xu Fu is down, Ying Zheng takes advantage of the wind to grow against him.

    At this moment, Yingzheng is still injured.  If he is not injured, then he is not just recovering from the injury.  Maybe he can take advantage of Xu Fu's death and seize the opportunity to accomplish it in one go, become the ancestor of zombies, completely break away from the three realms and six realms, and become a transcendent existence.

    It has to be said that Xu Fu's death is an opportunity to win the government.

    Ying Zheng slowly recovered from his injuries, and Zhao Xuan no longer had to worry about the future.

    Glancing at Ying Zheng who seemed to have realized something, Zhao Xuan flicked her fingers and cast a defensive barrier on her body.  He turned his head and went straight to the sky, facing the group of angels who were chasing him.

    Xu Fu is gone, and the biggest enemy in front of him is this group of angels.  Zhao Xuan didn't intend to leave the battle, she decided to fulfill her destiny completely today.

    She had just fought against the angels, and she already understood the strength of these angels.  As long as there is no external help, taking down this group of angels is no problem at all.

    Holding the jade sword, Zhao Xuan kept shuttling through the group of angels, and the sweeping momentum of the sword could harvest the life of an angel every time.

    The golden rain of blood dyed the entire snowfield yellow.

    The sun has gradually set in the west, and the setting sun swayed on the golden snow, emitting a dazzling light.  The moment the sun approached the ground, Ying Zheng, who was in meditation, trembled slightly, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

    Xue Hong's eyes were full of faint golden lines.  The golden ray of light was fleeting, and the momentum of the whole person increased in vain.

    He raised one foot slightly and stepped forward.

    The steps he stepped out immediately splashed snow in a radius of ten feet.  The awe-inspiring figure that looked down on the sky was like a wild dragon leaving the country, and made everyone in the battle tremble.

    The moment Ying Zheng stepped out of the barrier, the battle stopped immediately as if he had been tapped.

    Everyone's eyes turned to Ying Zheng, including Zhao Xuan, who was full of confidence in Ying Zheng.

    Ying Zheng let out a soft drink, and let out a mouthful of stale air in his chest.  Gently grabbing his side with his big hand, a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

    He looked around with blood pupils, swooped down, and rushed into the group of angels with afterimages.

    The knife rises and falls, pieces of golden blood rain down.  Those angels lost their lives before they had time to regain their senses because of the great momentum of winning the government.

    ? As the sun sets in the west, on the snowy peak, the sacred and inviolable angels in the eyes of the world gradually become rare because of two outsiders.

    Seraph looked at the fallen subordinates one by one, his cold face couldn't hold back any longer.

    The originally peaceful eyes were full of distorted anger.

    He let out a deep sigh, and spread his eight wings, taking all the beheaded and few remaining angels under his wings.

    "Chi Zuo, we are not their opponents, let's withdraw, life-saving is the most important thing, we have to leave a useful body to rescue the imprisoned Lord God."

    The eyes of the speaking angel are full of wisdom.  This is the wise man among the angels - the cherub!

    Zhiangang, the status of the entire ice city is like a military adviser, and almost every plan of the ice city comes from him.

    After a great battle among the high-ranking angels, only Seraphim and Cherub are left, as well as a heavily injured Angel of Strength.

    Wisdom Angel saw not only heavy casualties, but also a crisis of genocide.  He made a decisive decision and decided to evacuate immediately.

    In the current situation, if they don't retreat, what awaits them will be annihilated!

    The strength of the comer is too strong, completely beyond everyone's expectations.  Even the eight-winged angels did not expect that the god who fell into the human world in Xu Fu's mouth would be so powerful.

    Not only that, but even the people who walked with him were a bit taller than the most powerful Li Angel.

    The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and it is really not suitable to fight again.

    Seraphim's eyes were red, suppressing the anger in his heart, and urgently said to the few remaining clansmen: "Retreat, leave with Zhizuo!"

    With one order, all the angels flapped their wings together and rushed to the sky.  Under the leadership of the cherubs, they galloped to the eastern land.

    After Seraphim's subordinates flew into the sky, the eight-winged wings suddenly flapped, blowing the snow on the snow-capped mountains into the sky.  Immediately, golden long swords flew out from the wings and shot straight at Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng.

    Zhao Xuan swung her long sword to meet this powerful attack.  The moment she made a move, the Seraph's wings twirled, took the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield, and chased after the departing angel.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com), the Seraph's wings twirled, took the opportunity to leave the battlefield, and chased after the departing angel.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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