Xiao Chen also noticed the movement on the other side, and looked at Sinier, who seemed to have been destroyed, and completely relieved.

After breaking their path to God, there is no hope of becoming a god!

The next step is to find a way to kill them...

That's right, he wants to kill these two demigods. If he doesn't kill them, how can he think about the divine monument?

In addition to the divine monument, he also wanted to go to the place where God of Light lived to see if he could plunder something.

Just as Xiao Chen and the old clan leader broke the path of the two demigods to become gods, the God of Light, who was fighting, felt aware of something.

What happened to the divine monument?

He frowned, trying to leave the battlefield and go back to the Mount of Light to take a look.

Seeing the reaction of the God of Light, the God of Darkness stopped him with an axe.

"I want to leave before I finish the fight?"

The God of Darkness said coldly.

"Brewer, aren't you afraid that the Dark Holy See will be disabled in this battle?"

The God of Light knew that it was not that easy for him to leave with the God of Darkness.

"The Dark Holy See is disabled, can the Light Holy See be better?"

The God of Darkness didn't care. Since he had sent troops, the worst plan was the best.

At worst, the Dark Holy See has been recuperating for a hundred and eighty years.

And if you win, the Dark Holy See will reach the top!

"The coexistence of the two major churches is the pattern that the West should have... If both major churches suffer losses, they will give Chinese people a chance and others a chance."

The voice of the God of Light is even colder.

"Stop talking nonsense, God of Light, you haven't made much progress over the years."

The Dark God said, slashing down with an axe.

“…”

The God of Light blocked the axe and looked down. What happened to the Mount of Light?

"No matter what happens, you can't leave."

The Dark God saw the state of God of Light and said coldly.

"Brewer, it seems you have made up your mind... OK, then fight!"

The God of Light was angry and ignored the situation in the God of Light for the time being. No matter what, the backup plan he arranged should be enough.

As long as one of the two powerful demigods becomes a god, it can change the situation of the battle.

If two of them become gods, even if the Blood Ancestor really comes, it will be very stable.

boom!

The battle between the two became fierce again, making the space unstable, as if it would collapse at any time.

And the battles between the city of light continue.

Xue Chunqiu was covered in blood and panting.

The big bearded man opposite him was not angry at this moment, with only deep fear and even fear left in his eyes!

Just now, he broke his beard and wanted to kill Xue Chunqiu... But later he found out that he could not kill Xue Chunqiu.

Not only can't kill Xue Chunqiu, but even him is very dangerous.

Xue Chunqiu was seriously injured, and he was also seriously injured.

"Come again."

Xue Chunqiu dragged his big knife and walked slowly towards the bearded man.

At this time, the two had fallen on the city wall again.

Fighting in the sky is too exhausting.

The bearded man was trembling with the hammer's hand... He didn't have much strength anymore.

If this continues, he may really have no strength to raise the hammer.

"You haven't heard of me before, right? Just hear it today."

Xue Chunqiu slowly raised his sword.

"When I die, tell the King of Hell... or the god here, who killed you! I, the sword god, Xue Chunqiu!"

As the last word fell, Xue Chunqiu exerted force on his legs, and his speed surged, and he headed straight for the bearded man.

"kill!"

The bearded man growled, gathered all his strength and blew it out.

Bang!

A heavy hammer failed and hit the city wall.

The masonry and stones were broken.

Swish.

Xue Chunqiu avoided a hammer and swept out the big knife.

A flash of sword light and blood arrows gushed.

Xue Chunqiu was exhausted and knelt on one knee on the ground, stabbing her body with a blood-stained sword.

“Huhhhh…”

Xue Chunqiu was gasping for breath, and behind him, the bearded man also knelt on the ground.

The bearded hammer has fallen to the ground.

He just held the hammer's hand and covered his neck.

But even so, blood gushed from his fingers.

The blood cannot be stopped at all.

His neck was cut off half.

His head was hanging down and could not stand up at all.

"Gudu Gudu...hehe..."

The bearded man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Bang!

The bearded man could no longer hold on and fell into a pool of blood.

He fell to the ground and saw Xue Chunqiu and Xue Chunqiu's knife.

The God of Swords, Xue Chunqiu.

He remembered the name.

Soon, the bearded man disappeared.

Xue Chunqiu turned around slowly, looked at the dead bearded man, stood up, and held the big knife.

He won't give the bearded man any chance to fight him!

That's right, the bearded man still has a chance to kill him!

That is the soul!

Although the soul will be weak after death, the strong people who practice gods are not very different from death or immortality.

The soul of the powerful man who cultivates the gods is still powerful.

Once he is careless, he is likely to be killed...

Of course, his soul will not dissipate, but who would die if he could live!

Swish.

A phantom appeared and did not attack Xue Chunqiu, but wanted to shoot away from afar.

Swish!

Xue Chunqiu's reaction was also very fast, and the big sword flew out of his hand and headed straight for the phantom.

The next second, the big knife flew past the phantom and inserted it onto the city wall.

And the phantom also disappeared on the city wall at the same time.

"I'll let him escape..."

Xue Chunqiu was a little disappointed and shook his body a few times.
To be continued...