Artillery fire roared, and the air fleet belonging to the Tribunal was retreating.

"Vice President, are you okay?"

I saw a woman wearing a black suit with an extremely solemn face. She is a sixth-level angel on the path of a priest, one of the key members of the Tribunal faction, and the private secretary of the vice president, codenamed Nightingale.

At this moment, her eyes were trembling slightly, and her face was filled with an expression of disbelief, as if her faith had been defeated.

The cabin was dripping with blood.

Lai Yin sat on the seat, her upper body naked, and her white suit had already been stained red with blood.

His face was expressionless, but there was a terrifying penetrating wound on his chest, which spread from his left shoulder to his lower right ribs. You could even see the bones and organs in his body, which looked extremely horrifying.

Logically speaking, this kind of trauma can be healed quickly with the help of Holy Light.

But Lai Yin's body has been bleeding and is almost dry.

"Skylark."

He recalled the previous battle, the oppressive feeling like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as if the time and space of the entire world were shattering, and a sword shot from nowhere tore apart his sword energy and sword formation, and together with them

His sword bones were also torn apart violently, leaving wounds that could not be healed in a short period of time.

The most important thing is that he is obviously a member of Dusk, but he has mastered the breath of heaven and man.

The use of the realm of heaven and man is far superior to him.

Among the people alive in the world today, there is only one person who can defeat her in the realm of gods and humans.

That’s the President!

"Vice President, what do you want to do?"

Nightingale suddenly panicked because the man in front of her stood up straight and was about to move forward with his sword in hand.

"Although Skylark has not mastered the transformation of heaven into human beings, it is not something that these saints can deal with. I don't know whether Thunder will succeed in ascending to heaven, but according to the prophecy, she should be able to survive."

Lai Yin walked out of the cabin. His back was glowing with golden light, as ethereal as the Holy Spirit. The majestic sword intent was turbulent in his eyes. He whispered: "Tianshu and the others can't stop them at all. How can they persist in front of Yunque?"

Ten minutes is pretty good. If I leave now, they will all die."

However, as soon as he opened the cabin door, howling wind and snow poured in.

Boom!

I saw a streak of bloody lightning piercing the sky, and a helicopter exploded on the spot!

The third saint, Tianshu, was defeated!

Another huge shadow exploded into pieces in mid-air, and some people spurted blood and fell to the sea.

The fourth saint, the disaster star, is defeated!

The ghost body that covered the wind and snow exploded on the spot, turning into debris that shot out all over the sky!

The fifth saint, return to the wind, defeated!

Blood-red lightning flashed across the sky, and the two intertwined blazing lightsabers were annihilated on the spot!

The Sixth Saint, Yaoguang, is defeated!

The next person who was blasted into the ice sea was a burly and strong man. His body was as huge as a giant spirit god. He splashed waves rising into the sky, shattering the surrounding ice, and causing fish to flee in panic.
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The seventh saint, the giant, is defeated!

So far, except for the first saint of the Tribunal, almost everyone has been defeated, and it was a disastrous defeat.

Tian Zhou and Xing Ye were killed half a month ago.

Qingzhu, also known as Li Qingsong, is now bedridden and has become a waste.

Although the newly promoted saints are qualified in combat power, they are not strong enough to stand alone.

Along with the violent tremors of time and space, I saw a skinny man frozen in mid-air. No matter how violent the elemental flow above his head was, how blazing the golden elixir in his throat was, no matter how violent his mental thoughts were released,

There is no way to break through this shackles, as if a pair of invisible hands are strangling my throat.

"You are good at it, but you are too ugly."

The ethereal and indifferent voice sounded, as if it was far away in the sky and yet close to my ears.

Boom!

The man was pierced by an invisible blade, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

The first saint, Tianji, was defeated!

The helicopter hovered in mid-air, its propeller wings whirling and whirring.

Someone was sitting at the door of the cabin, like a girl on a swing, the wind blowing her long ink-dyed hair.

She wears a charming ghost mask on her face, like a demon born from the mandala flowers. She wears a dark red dress that blooms like flowers, and the skirt is swaying in the wind.

Only a pair of enchanting eyes glowed with misty luster.

I don’t know why, even though he has such powerful combat power, he didn’t kill him.

It's like playing with a wild dog.

At this point, all the saints of the Tribunal have been defeated.

But only one person was dispatched at dusk.

But he should be the strongest one.

"Who are you?"

In the cabin of the alchemy helicopter, Lai Yin stared at this peerless woman from a distance. The slightly gloomy Chongtong was full of vigilance and said coldly: "It is impossible for someone with such a powerful combat power to be an unknown person.

If you hadn't mastered the breath of heaven and earth, I might have thought you were an ancient god."

He raised his hand without hesitation and put it against his heart: "How did you learn how to breathe?"

Two alchemy helicopters go hand in hand, riding in the wind and snow.

In the distance are the Deep Blue and the Blue Bird, confronting each other.

The situation is very tense and on the verge of breaking out.

Lai Yin's five fingers against her heart burned with golden flames, and her eyes grew colder.

"I thought you weren't worthy enough to talk to me."

Skylark looked at the wind and snow, thousands of blue hairs messing up her beautiful eyes: "But you actually want to blow yourself up and use the power of the heaven and human realm to die with me? I heard that you tried your best to take over that position and were willing to die here.

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Lai Yin said coldly: "There is no doubt that you are the great enemy of the world of order. If I can get rid of you, it will not be a loss for me even if I die. If you don't die, even if I succeed to the position of president, I may not be able to succeed.

Your opponent. On the big issues of right and wrong, any member of the Ether Association will make this choice."

Yunque glanced at him quite unexpectedly and said calmly: "No wonder Taihua chose you in the first place."

The world trembled.

Along with the vibration of the first floor of Qilin Immortal Palace, the golden steps to ascend to immortality appeared in the sky, and the intertwined golden tree roots were so resplendent that they were suspended above the sky!

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Dimensional turbulence runs through the entire world, and only a dark void is seen blooming at the extreme end of the sky.

Crazy expansion, as if it wants to swallow everything.

Lai Yin suddenly turned around and looked, with a look of shock in her eyes.

That's the step to immortality!

Suddenly, he realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

Facing Skylark's most powerful method of killing ghosts, he shouldn't be distracted for even a tenth of a second.

Boom!

Time and space exploded, and Skylark suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Deep in the volcano crater where the divine body of the ancestor of the Kui bird was transformed, in a hell where extreme cold and heat intersect.

This is the main battlefield and the final defensive battle. The super strategy team sent by the world of order fights against the ancestor of the Kui bird who defected to the Suzaku clan. It is also the pinnacle battle that those below the sanctuary level are not even worthy of watching.

The sad sword marks, the terrifying sword light, and the disintegrating holy light.

Blood spilled in the flesh and blood hell.

There are also painful howls.

The volcano is on the verge of erupting, and even the ice barrier sealing the exit is about to melt.

The lava is restless and rolling like ocean waves.

The terrifying chill spreads, freezing everything along the way.

Panting in the cold winter, he stepped on the ice. After a hard fight, he was already covered in blood. He roared like a lion, grasped the cold sword covered with thorns with both hands, and slashed it down with a swing of the sword!
To be continued...