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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh aerial battle

Just as the old man's words fell, hundreds of white lights flew towards him in the distance, with a very fast speed and could see clearly in a blink of an eye.

"No, the Heavenly Clan is here." Suddenly, a terrified voice came, and panic came down immediately. Now these people know the horror of the Heavenly Clan.[]

"Haha, I thought that the people in the imperial capital of the Great Human World had already left. It turns out that there are still many people here. Hey, there is actually a teleportation array. It seems that you are traveling far away."

The Tian Clan team had already reached the air near the front, densely packed, and powerful momentum was emitted. Suddenly, the faces of countless people standing around the teleportation array became very ugly.

The person who spoke was Meng Ge, who was at the front of the team, saw his wings flashing behind him, looking at the person below with a sneer in his mouth, his eyes swept over the bottom, and suddenly his eyes gathered on the old man in the air, with an interest in his eyes, and he looked at him carefully.

"Hey, I didn't expect there was a master from the human world here. It seems that it wouldn't be too boring to come here this time. You guys are watching from the side. I want to try how powerful the human race is." The bloodthirsty gaze flashed in Brother Meng's eyes, and he exuded a strong fighting spirit. He reached out to pull out the blood-red sword from his waist. Suddenly, a shocking sword energy emanated from the long sword.

"Hehe, old man, are you interested in coming and having fun? If I am happy, I can consider letting some of you leave?" Meng Ge's eyes were playful.

A golden light flashed in the eyes of the old man standing in the air, and a sharp aura emanated from his body. It seemed that the old man was like a sword with sharp sharpness. The old man looked over the sword in Mengge's hand, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he said lightly: "As you wish."

A golden aperture rose from behind the old man, and instantly the golden light surged, blocking the sight of the people around him. The golden light dissipated. A set of weapons appeared behind the old man, which looked like a sword butterfly, with five long swords inserted, and the sword emitted a simple aura, all of which were twinkled with three colors of light.

"Interesting" Seeing the long sword appearing behind the old man, Meng Ge's eyes flashed with excitement. When a weapon appeared behind the old man, Meng Ge had already felt that the momentum of the old man had risen a lot.

"Don't interfere," Meng Ge said coldly, and instantly, the long sword slashed at the old man. A blood-red sword aura erupted from the long sword, slashing at the old man with a shocking murderous aura.

A cold voice of "Sword Drawing Style" came from the old man's mouth. The old man calmly stretched out his hands and held the hilt of a long sword behind him, and then his body arched forward slightly. The golden fighting spirit in his body was stirring up, and the sword was drawn out in an instant. Suddenly, a dragon roar sound came from his back. A golden horse rushed out from behind the old man and greeted the blood-red sword energy in the air. The two attacks met in the air, and a shocking voice suddenly came, and powerful aura swept across the four directions. Many of the people below were swayed by the aftermath of this qi and energy.

The two attacks were entangled in the air, and then an explosion turned into vanish at the same time. At the same time, Mengge's attack rose again. The blood-red sword pointed at the old man from a distance. The red light flashed on the tip of the sword, locking the old man. After a while, a red beam of light rushed out from the front of the sword, rushing towards the old man like lightning.

At this time, the long sword in the old man's hand had been inserted back into the sword butterfly behind him. He saw him holding a sword hilt next to him with both hands. The hilt was actually round, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, pulling out the sword.

This is a long sword with a strange shape. The sword has no edge, but it looks very sharp. From the sharp momentum emitted from the tip, it can be seen that the sword has a feeling of being firm and unbreakable.

The sword drew its tip and aimed it at the red light column. A sharp momentum suddenly locked the red light column. Suddenly, his hands released the sword hilt and pushed it towards the sword hilt. A ray of light flashed. The sword had already flew away rapidly and collided with the red light column in an instant. The moment the red light column collided with the sword, the light column was immediately pierced by the sword, and the sword continued to rush towards the red light column.

"Hehe, it's quite interesting." Brother Meng looked at the long sword rushing towards him, with no panic on his face. The blood-red sword in his hand slashed in front of him, and red sword energy burst out from the long sword, colliding with the long sword, and finally the attack of the long sword was blocked.

Alas, the moment the long sword was blocked, Meng Ge moved, and saw the white wings behind him slap a few times, and his figure had disappeared from the spot.

The old man opposite saw Meng Ge who suddenly disappeared, and his eyes flashed with a solemn look. He stretched out his hand and flew back to his hand in an instant. Then his eyes flashed golden light, his eyes swept around, and he suddenly saw a blurry shadow on his side rushing towards him quickly.

Without thinking about it, the old man instantly raised his right hand, and the sword butterfly behind him trembled. Two of the long swords were automatically given out, turning into a leader's sharp light, one left and one right, and attacking the faint shadow in an instant.

The sword was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, two swords had already passed through the faint figure. However, the moment the sword passed through the figure, the old man's face suddenly darkened, and a bad premonition arose, and then a terrifying aura came from his head, and he looked up and saw the red sword full of eyes.

Appearing above the old man's head, Mengge attracted Mengge's attention with an illusion, but he laid a killer move in the air. Countless red long sword phantoms were siege under the old man's head, and now they are unavoidable.

The sword butterfly behind the old man suddenly moved, and the remaining long sword flew out, and began to rotate around the old man. Suddenly, a light shield appeared around the old man's body.

Then countless red sword energy fell and enveloped the old man.

"Father, the ancestor will be fine, right?" Soren stood beside His Majesty, with a very anxious look in his eyes, staring at the battle in the air, clenched his fists tightly, and was very anxious in his heart.

"I don't know, the strength of the ancestor Suoyue is almost the same as that of the ancestor Suotian. It has not taken action for many years. This angel looks very powerful. I don't know yet, but I'd better wait."

Meng Ge in the air looked at the old man who was covered by blood-red sword energy below, and showed a smug look on his face. Then he turned his eyes and looked at the teleportation array below. Suddenly, his right hand suddenly burst out, and a shocking red sword energy suddenly slashed towards the teleportation array. Suddenly, a red horse descended from the sky.

"Not good" His Majesty looked at the red sword energy falling from the sky, and his face changed drastically. The yellow robe on his body was stirring, and the golden fighting spirit was emitted, "Do you go away." There are still many people standing around the teleportation array. I guess they can't hide from this sword. His Majesty burst out all his strength and suddenly faced the red sword energy in the air.

"Father" Soren looked at his father's actions, and his face followed. He kicked his legs on the ground, and his whole body followed. However, a golden light suddenly came from above, rolling Soren and landing Soren in a safe place below.

At the same time, the people around the teleportation array began to dissipate around, and His Majesty also shone with golden light, colliding with the sword energy. A "bang" sounded as the earth-shaking sound came, and the red sword energy paused slightly in the air, while His Majesty's mouth was bleeding wildly, and he fell downwards.

"No" Seeing His Majesty fall, a look of horror flashed in Sauron's eyes, he jumped into the air again, took His Majesty into his hand, and slowly landed on the ground. However, now His Majesty looks pale as paper, and blood keeps gushing out of his mouth, and he is already seriously injured.

However, the red sword energy was blocked by His Majesty, and it fell a little late, and most of the people around the teleportation array retreated and did not suffer much damage.

When Sauron saw that his father was seriously injured in his arms, Huang Mang immediately took out a jade bottle and poured out several crystal pills from it for His Majesty to take it. His face improved slightly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be a fool like you." Seeing that His Majesty was desperate to block the sword energy, a look of disdain flashed in Brother Meng's eyes, but the fluctuations coming from below quickly changed his attention.
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