Bank of The Universe

The battle angel Michael ignored Tian Guangming's speech, moved his body, held the World Destruction War Ge, pointed to the sky, and pointed at the saint with a hook nose.

"You are the only saint in the lawful camp?" Michael asked.

"You are from the chaotic camp?" The hook-nosed saint didn't answer, but asked with a gloomy look.

"Yes!" Michael nodded immediately.

Their current position is the chaotic camp, and when they deal with the chaotic camp, they will become people of the lawful camp.

"The people in the chaotic camp are so courageous, even the four of you dare to break into my base camp of the lawful camp, can't you find death?" The hook-nosed saint said gloomily.

"Actually, you are not my opponent!" Michael said truthfully.

He is already at the peak of Tianyuan, with the body of an angel, a war of annihilation, and the invincible method of the Protoss.

These superpositions have created such a powerful strength of Michael. He can kill the enemy by leaps and bounds, and take the first step in the battle of saints and enter the virtual realm.

But the hook nose does not believe it!

The people in the lawful castle don't believe it either!

The reason why a saint is a saint must be beyond the realm of mortals!

One side is holy and transcendental, that is, a saint!

Reading to the extreme, understanding the truth of heaven and earth, the changes of the sun, moon and stars are in the hearts of people, that can be called a saint!

Educating all things, there is no class, enlightening people's wisdom, making people get the ladder of progress, such people can be called saints!

A saint is to be the ultimate in a certain aspect!

And the hook nose is the cultivation base is extraordinary and holy, and the gap between it and Tianyuan realm is not a little bit.

He thought he had settled on Michael.

Among these four people, the only one who made him a little bit afraid was Long Haitao.

But Long Haitao didn't make a move, so he couldn't see the details. Eagle Hook Nose decided to kill Michael first and meet Long Haitao, who would make him jealous for a while.

"I'll kill you with ease!" Hawkeye opened his mouth with a low voice.

"You are too arrogant!" Michael said lightly.

"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that you are too arrogant." Hook-nosed said, Dapeng suddenly spread his wings, and a sword glow appeared in the palm of his hand. It was a long sword, dark green, very dazzling, flashing between , like a green light.

"kill!"

The eagle hook nose made no secret of his killing intent, his eyes were blood red, and he covered it all at once.

He wanted Michael nowhere to run.

Michael didn't even think about escaping. The more ferocious the sword energy was, the more he fought.

Holy verdict!

Battle Angel Michael's signature unique skill, at its peak, under the ruling, there is no living mouth, and the immortals do not know how many died.

Even now he is so weak that he does not even have the realm of a saint, but he is still tyrannical.

The World Destruction War Ge is a hand, and a touch of cold light burst out, Michael flew into the sky, and the war Ge slashed fiercely.

Boom!

This blow shattered the light of the sword, and Michael's world-destroying battle was invincible.

The eagle-nosed saint roared: "Changhong Sword Technique!"

Changhong sunset, desert smoke!

This sword depicts a bleak scene, and outlines Michael in it, trying to interfere with Michael's judgment, making him addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

But it was this blow, surging like a raging flame, to stop Michael, cut off Michael's attack, and kill him.

"You used a mental attack on me?" Michael smiled, very disdainfully.

A dignified Protoss battle angel, would he fear the spiritual attack of a saint?

Even if he didn't mention his identity as a battle angel of the Protoss, just by merging the souls of two people, his spiritual power has soared a lot.

The sage could not shake his spiritual power either.

So Michael didn't care, he rushed forward, and the World Destruction War Ge exploded with surging murderous aura, turned into a devil's shadow, and roared.

Roar!

The huge roar actually disturbed the hook nose, and he was shocked and in a trance.

Michael seized the opportunity,

The World Destruction War Ge directly hacked down.

Click!

The saint was directly smashed into the air, a deep hole in his chest was ripped open, blood was billowing, and with a scream, he slammed into the castle and collapsed directly.

The people in the Lawful Castle were dumbfounded.

The saints have been split, how powerful is this person?

After the eagle's nose was split off, blood spurted out from the mouth, and his whole body seemed to be stained with blood. He could only hang in one breath, and he couldn't die, but he couldn't fight anymore.

Michael landed on the Lawful Castle, looked around, and said, "Is this saint in the Lawful Castle?"

Long Haitao flew up with Long Yun and Tian Guangming.

Tian Guangming saw the hooked nose lying in a pool of blood, and scolded: "If you weren't so miserable now, I would definitely poke a few holes in you to show you how good I am."

Long Haitao ignored Tian Guangming. As soon as he stepped into the lawful castle, he noticed that many auras were coming.

"The other saints are here!" Long Haitao said solemnly.

Michael's eyes lit up and said, "I'm afraid they won't come."

Only when you come can you activate the sword qi bestowed by the master.

dong dong dong!

In the lawful castle, a lot of auras shot up into the sky, without disguise, they came across directly.

"Are the people of the chaotic camp so rampant now?"

"You dare to come to my lawful castle to run wild, you are not small."

"No matter who it is, there is no doubt that he will die today!"

"They were really courageous, and they all injured one of our saints."

"It's not a wound, it's a serious injury!"

One after another ethereal voices echoed around, making it impossible to tell where they were.

Michael sneered: "Pretend, you are all saints, why do you play such a little trick, come out and see, I want to see, how many saints do you have?"

"Boy, it's good to have such a cultivation at a young age, but you are too arrogant, this is not a place for you to be wild." An old man flew over, landed on the castle, and said indifferently.

"That's right, we're here together, you have enough face, now choose a way to die, and we can fulfill you." Another middle-aged man walked over and sneered.

"You don't need to care about this kid at all. What you need to care about is this old man, the second step of the saint's realm. He has crossed into the emptiness and entered into the emptiness. It should not be underestimated." A woman in costume said with a smile.

It's just that there was no smile in her eyes, but endless indifference.

Saints appeared one after another, blocking all the escape routes of Michael and others.

Count carefully, twenty-five saints!

Five more than what the skinny said!

fear!

If this is taken to Dalidi, it can definitely sweep Dalidi.

But here, they're just people in a small castle.

Michael watched them all appear, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a touch of sword energy appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Now, please smash the core of the castle, or go to death!" Michael said lightly.