A sharp explosion sounded at this moment, followed by not only a sharp sword light, but also an almost unimaginable powerful momentum.

The surrounding air seemed to change under the guidance of the sword tip, forming an extremely extreme high-pressure environment.

[Beheading of the Thirteenth Heaven - Ninth Heaven·Storm Heaven!!!!]

The surrounding air seemed to change under the guidance of the sword tip, forming an extremely extreme high-pressure environment.

This pressure is comparable to the 3.6 million atmospheric pressure in the core of Terra, and its intensity is strong enough to shake the entire world.

The majestic sword energy condensed in the air.

These sword energies are not only extremely sharp, but also carry an overwhelming power that seems to be able to cut through any material.

The sky was covered, the starlight was blocked, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by this magnificent sword energy.

Around these sword energies, a huge field was formed, composed of white Gangfeng.

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[Storm Heaven] VS [Key to the End]

The constantly rotating final authority cut a normal gap from the 3.6 million atmospheric pressure, and the white-haired, white-eyed angel carrying eighteen wings collided with Iberia's supreme art.

When the two swords collided together, they made a crisp sound like crystal cracking.

This sound seemed to penetrate the entire battlefield, causing all sounds of fighting to pause.

Immediately afterwards, the eighteen light wings behind the angel began to change. They first trembled slightly under the strong wind of the old man, as if being pushed by an invisible force. The particles of the light wings began to escape backward, shining with the final light.

brilliance.

Then, as if these light wings could not withstand the powerful force, they began to explode violently like crystals.

Click——

The shattering of the light wings brought a burst of dazzling light, and light particles scattered in the air, forming a spectacular and tragic scene.

Each piece of light wing fragments shines with brilliant brilliance, like falling stars, beautiful but full of sadness.

"Hahahahaha——"

Juan Martinez's face was filled with a hearty smile, and he said in a very proud tone:

"I will be the first to slay the sword-bearer of Heaven with the crown, and I will cut off the arrogance of Heaven!!!

The Fourth Sword Holder in Heaven, this era is not as simple as you think. You arrogant angels are destined to pay the price for your arrogance!"

At the culmination of this duel between heaven and earth, the white-haired angel's eighteen light wings shattered at the moment, and the final authority in his hand rotated at an alarming speed, carrying unparalleled power and violently collided with the old man's long sword.

At this moment, the space itself seemed to feel the impact of the two forces. It made a clicking sound under this strong pressure, as if it had endured a load beyond its limit.

Click!

Click!!

Click!!!

From the core of the collision between the two, countless small and deep space cracks began to extend rapidly, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

These cracks opened up irregular traces in the space, and their appearance made the entire battlefield look like a broken mirror, broken and intricate.

As these space cracks continue to expand, the structure of space itself seems to begin to become fragile and unstable.

Every crack was accompanied by a clicking sound, which echoed on the battlefield.

The endless wind and extreme atmospheric pressure released by Juan finally broke the white-haired angel's last line of defense.

The Gang Wind is like sharp blades, raging and violent. They dance wildly in the air, forming a huge Gang Sword.

Under his control, the Gang Sword accurately hit the right hand of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven.

With that decisive blow, the angel's right hand holding the final authority was inevitably cut off.

Pfft——

The blood gushing out from the broken arm was like a blooming crimson flower, dyeing the surrounding space with a tragic color.

The severed arm carries the final authority and slowly falls from the sky, like a meteor piercing the night sky, heralding the fall of the angel.

The joy of being about to kill the fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven instantly filled Juan Martinez's heart.

This was an indescribable feeling of refreshment, which made him unable to help but open the champagne at halftime!

"Hahaha--"

If the sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven dies in his own hands, his reputation will be louder than [Father of Electronic Channel].

When I think of this, I can't stop the smile on my lips.

Click——

At this time, the long sword in Juan's hand could not withstand this fierce confrontation and broke into two pieces. There were more and more cracks on his [deleted crown].

However, he didn't care at all.

Because he will be here.

Kill the fourth sword holder in heaven!

"Die!!!!"

He used the remaining part of the sword to accurately penetrate the angel's neck, just like a judge's final sentence to the sinner.

The old man's other hand tightly grasped the fallen broken arm, as if holding the reins of fate, leading the battle to its final chapter.

A dark red light seemed to emanate from its neck. Although this light was not obvious, it contained a profound meaning.

It's the luster of blood.

With the appearance of this light, bloody juice sprayed out like explosive liquid, and Juan's face was covered with a layer of blush.

The blush looked particularly bright on his old skin.

The corners of his mouth split open, forming a wild and twisted smile. This smile seemed to reveal the madness and obsession with victory in his heart.

"Jiejiejiejie——"

Cool!

So cool!!

It’s so damn cool!!!

Juan Martinez's right hand was squeezing the neck of the corpse of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, and his left hand was squeezing the other person's severed arm holding the "Key of the End". His heart was filled with uncontrollable joy and enthusiasm.

But it's not his fault.

You really can't blame him, who can resist such ecstasy.

No one!

No one!!

This feeling is so exciting!!!

The crazy smile on the corner of his mouth could not be stopped at all. The laughter echoed in the empty battlefield, full of the arrogance of a winner.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, this crazy joy did not last long.

"Lao Deng, has anyone ever said that your smile is obscene?"

What?

Suddenly, an unexpected turn of events broke Juan Martinez's pride.

His face was quickly covered with panic, and his original enthusiastic laughter stopped abruptly.

Pfft——

At this incredible moment, he lowered his head and stared at his abdomen.

There, a scarlet spear with thirty sharp barbs suddenly appeared, and the body of the spear was still stained with blood.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

The original victory and joy instantly turned into shock and disbelief.

"This is……"

He slowly turned his gaze to the angel's body in his hand.

At this moment, a mysterious disc suddenly appeared on the angel's forehead. It rotated slowly and emitted a supernatural light.

With the appearance of the disc, the shape of what was supposed to be the angel's corpse began to undergo strange changes.

The corpse slowly deformed and finally turned into a substitute named [Erig].

"Pe... De... Luo... changed... the result... of the war... thought... deceit..."

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

"Hat trick·success."

Familiar words rang in his ears, and at the same time, the scarlet spear turned crazily.
To be continued...