Angel War Soul

Chapter 101 Broken Moon Star Sword

"No more nonsense, let's start!" Melante's eagerness made the audience even more crazy. As soon as he finished speaking, he showed a star-like blue sword. The whole sword body was water blue. The light emitted was like a flowing water flowing back and forth on the sword. Seven faint black stars were embedded in the sword, lined up in a row. It is a gorgeous decoration.

Ling Lan had no weapon. He stood there slightly thinly, staring straight at Melant in front of him.

"Are you ready?" Melante held his sword in one hand and faced Ling Lan's head proudly and disdainfully.

"Of course, let's begin."

"I'm coming!" Melante reminded Ling Lan that he was afraid that Ling Lan would be defeated by him twice, so he said so much.

Ling Lan has seen Melante's amazing speed. As soon as his words fell, Ling Lan was ready to be invisible.

A dazzling meteor passed by the huge ring. Ling Lan moved to the corner of the ring in an instant. Melland rushed to the air and turned around at a high speed to chase after it again.

At this time, a huge black hole rose in front of Ling Lan. His body was hidden behind the black hole. At the same time, five or six black holes with a diameter of ten meters were all over the ring. Melland's speed was suddenly dragged and completely reduced a lot.

The suction from all sides gradually distorted the whole space, and Melante held up a solid fighting gas barrier to protect himself inside. The sword light all over the sky was like dripping rain, stabbing from the top of the ring to every corner. Melland slowly waved the broken moon and star sword in his hand, and saw countless blue lights colliding with the sword spirit, rendering an extremely beautiful picture against the background of several black holes.

Ling Lan's figure appeared beside him from time to time. In just one second, he could change dozens of figures to make Melland create an illusion that he could not distinguish where the real person was.

"The galaxy is bright!"

Melante showed the first style of silver moon broken star sword skills. Under the disappearance of several black holes, he saw the dark night falling here over the whole ring, forming a unique night. His figure also left the ring and merged with the darkness.

In an instant, countless bright stars grew out of the dark curtain, and the dazzling and gorgeous stars made this quiet beauty more charming and gorgeous.

Ling Lan stood on the ring. Above the sky, a strong murderous atmosphere has been locking his body. As long as he moves, hundreds of invisible swordsmanship will tear him to pieces.

"Ah! It's so handsome. It's a starry night. What a beautiful picture!"

"Merante! The prince in my heart!"

In the audience outside the ring, countless men and women looked at the dark night on the ring with loving eyes, holding their chins in their hands.

"Death!"

Under Melante's order, the gorgeous stars suddenly seemed to open their eyes, and countless sharp rays stabbed Ling Lan, who was in a stealth state. In an eye, countless rays of light burst out to be more dazzling than the sun, making Ling Lan unable to open her eyes at all.

"The Judgment of the Holy Light!"

In the face of such a powerful trick, Ling Lan had to use the strongest holy light trial. In the phantom of the red angel, the dense rain-like starlight and the angel's hot holy light were intertwined, bursting in an instant, and countless light dust filled the air, just like It is like a dreamy fairyland, which makes people feel very yearning.

The angel phantom condensed by the red holy light gradually increased, cutting into the dark black sky with the majestic sacred power.

Merant's figure suddenly appeared at this time. Hidden in the stars, he unexpectedly stabbed dozens of sharp sword lights at Ling Lan.

Beside Ling Lan, the two summoned angel phantoms are like loyal door gods, guarding him behind one left and one right.

On the huge ring, three angels gathered together to besiege the starry night that has formed a unique world. Ling Lan had wings on his back, flew to the sky with a divine sword in his hand, and had several swords against Melant. The dark night became paler and paler under the shaking of angels. In a few seconds, the world built by Mellant will be completely shattered.

At that last moment, Meilan shouted, and all the starlight in the night sky fell, turning into countless sword lights to surround Ling Lan. At this moment, even if Ling Lan could go to the sky and earth, she could not escape the assassination of the sword light all over the sky.

The huge two angel phantoms were pierced through countless white holes in the sword light, and Ling Lan's figure avoided the puncture of the sword light at an extremely fast and imperceptible speed. Melante took the opportunity to hold the sword in front of his chest, rushed up, and stabbed Ling Lan's arms in the blink of an eye.

"Oh! "Oh!"

Merant's blow was magnificent. In order to avoid his most terrible and deadly blow, Ling Lan was cut through his robe by countless small swords, leaving dozens of long wounds. The red blood flowed out along the wound and gradually colored the white holy robe.

"Awesome!" Ling Lan said to Melante with praise. At the same time, he put his right hand on his shoulder, and the faint light emitted a soft light. For a moment, the wounds on Ling Lan's shoulder all healed, as if he had never been injured.

"The magic of healing is really extraordinary!"

Melante smiled indifferently and rushed up again. His big sword move only left a few painless wounds on Ling Lan, which made him feel very unhappy. On his sword, he had never left a perfect opponent.

I don't know when a white and heavy giant sword suddenly appeared in his left hand. This simple and thick giant sword is completely different from the broken moon star sword in his hand. The shape alone is about half times larger than the star sword. Moreover, in the feeling of Ling Lan, this sword is far more terrible than the broken moon star sword.

Under the wave of Melante, two swords passed by Ling Lan's body again and again. Ling Lan, who was close to him, took time to take out a strong stick and a shield from the ring to resist his fierce and dense offensive.

After several collisions, the advanced spiritual weapon-level shield and staff collected in Ling Lan's hand were in a state of scrapping. Under the chopping of the epee in Melante's hand, the shield and staff were completely vulnerable, cracking several eye-catching openings one after another. His white sword is too sharp. If he touches Ling Lan's body, he can't imagine what it will be like.

If Ling Lan's body takes the hardness of the weapon as a reference, it is equivalent to the hardness of the king-level mysterious weapon, and the white giant sword in Melante's hand can cut out the crack of the advanced spiritual weapon with one sword. It can be seen that the worst sword is also the level of the sacred weapon.

"Five minutes have passed, and you can already be called a second-class opponent!" Melante bounced and landed 50 meters away from Ling Lan. His eyes showed a little admiration and stared at Ling Lan with war spirit.

"Second class? What about the first-class opponent?" Ling Lan had never seen such an arrogant and excellent opponent as Melland. He quickly asked doubtfully and wanted to know the answer.

"It's enough to hold on for ten minutes!"

"Hum..."

Melante shook his hand gracefully, and the sound of the white epee in his left back buzzed. Just a display action is so powerful that it can be seen how powerful it will exert if it is changed to his right hand.

The second move! Dark Moon Silver Arc!"

In Ling Lan's eyes, Mellande summoned the dark light again. Behind him, a sharp crescent moon was suspended, and his eyes were like brilliant stars, reflecting silvery colors in the dark.

Ling Lan was locked by a strong and strong murderous atmosphere and could not move. Melante stepped on the glory of the silver moon and rolled up a fierce wind and roared.

Melante's first move is a wide range of group sword skills, so this second move is a single second killing terrible sword skills! Although the single sword skill can't make the opponent have nowhere to escape, as long as the person is hit, he will be cut into two sections!

Melant's body bent into an arc of a month and a half. In the darkness, he was the bright, silver crescent moon standing proudly between heaven and earth. The fierce killing machine stirred out a roaring wind. Ling Lan stood in place, and the red angel phantom raised his wings again and cut off the holy sword in his hand with a majestic look!

"Re purification of the soul!" In the red air like a sea of fire, Melante's fierce silver sword spirit fought fiercely with the red angel phantom. At this time, Ling Lan burst out with a strong holy breath, like a surging sea flooding at the other side.

Merant, with a strong sense of war, gradually became peaceful under the baptism of the Holy Light. This power of soul purification can make people have a huge heart of compassion. They will stand still for a while and can't take action. The generous and compassionate holy light has a little subtle impact on Melante's heart, and his fierce attack is slowly weakening.

"You can't stop it!"

"Boom!"

The hot red angel fell down in a huge burst, and Merlant shot out in the holy light in the air, like a flying meteor, and disappeared in front of Ling Lan in an instant.

"Dang!"

The collision sound of the weapon sounded slightly, and it was difficult to detect in the violent explosion. At the moment when Ling Lan cut Melant's broken moon and star sword to his shoulder, a pink weapon pressed right under his shoulder, blocking Melant's sharp blade that could break his arm as long as he touched it.

"Ah..."

Ling Lan frowned in pain. The bones beside his shoulder had been completely crushed, but from the outside, there was no sign. He clenched his teeth and moaned with wide eyes.

"Good block! Eat my sword again!" Melant, who paused for two seconds, pulled out the Star Sword again and cut it on the other shoulder of Ling Lan. At this critical moment, the pink weapon in Ling Lan's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye drowned Melant's body.