Chapter 291 Venting

"Boom!"

A huge sword light fell from the sky and pierced the boundary around Selen. The sword light was powerful and straight into his body. Salem's body was buried by the sword light, and he only heard another roar. He hit the palm of the statue and turned back with an extremely amazing movement and slapped the tip of the sword fiercely.

The light of the explosion did not damage the statue. The city residents were so scared that they dispersed. Selen's body immediately freed a round open space of more than 30 meters, leaving him alone.

"Don't go too much." A faint voice came from the sky, and a man waving the six wings of the Holy Light behind his back exuded the power of the Holy Spirit and looked down at the Selen below.

When people saw that the statue was not destroyed, they looked at the sky in shock and shouted excitedly, "Ling Lan! Ling Lan! Ling Lan! Ling Lan..."

"It's you again. If you dare to take action against me, that's what you asked for!" Salem seemed to have found a reason to kill Ling Lan. He shouted coldly and flew to the sky to kill Ling Lan.

Ling Lan has endured for so long that he will not be at his mercy. He looks directly at his statue on the ground. Suddenly, the statue seemed to come alive, and two white shining forces of faith were shot out of a pair of eyes, impacting the Selen with his back to the statue.

Ling Lan stretched out his hands at the same time and shot thousands of swords of heaven, forming an encirclement that forced Selen into the middle. The light on both sides is intertwined and condenses into a circular boundary. Ling Lan and Selen are inside, isolated from the outside world.

"I won't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human!" Salem was completely enraged, and Ling Lan's fierce attack overshadowed his momentum and made him buried in the ubiquitous sword light. The silver shield in his hand quickly opened and became infinitely large, blocking the impact of the sword light.

Ling Lan's action speed was extremely fast, which he could not imagine. Before the sword light disappeared, a burning fire rushed down from his head, forming a beast with teeth and claws drowning him with a shocking roar.

This is not over yet. Ten huge angel phantoms slowly stuffed the boundary and slashed their swords into the flames. Ling Lan hid behind the angel phantom and stared at the embarrassed Selen in the flames.

Seeing that Selen was beaten so much that they could not fight back, those believers who retreated to enjoy the exciting war raised their arms and shouted the slogan of defeating Selen. Selen just pushed them so hard that they even wanted to kill them. Naturally, they had to endure bullying. Now, watching him be suppressed by the respected Ling Lan, their anger poured out and gathered into infinite power to cheer for Ling Lan.

"Did you hear that? They all want you to die! You damn bastard, why do you embarrass me everywhere!" Ling Lan's anger was aroused by the roar of thunder. A twelve-winged blazing angel phantom broke out of the sky, and infinite power was continuously instilled into his body. The power of faith in the statue was also absorbed by him at this moment and transformed into the power of destructive light.

Ling Lan took out the black shining black fire sword, patted the six wings of the streamer, and suddenly sank into the hot fire like thunder and lightning in the sky.

Selen's silver shield not only has to withstand the burning of fire, the chopping of ten angel phantoms and the puncture of countless sword lights, but also ushered in Ling Lan, which swoops down above his head. The pressure on his shoulders became greater and greater, and the thick eyebrows on his face tightened together and roared down to the ground.

Dozens of black flames rushed over his head like ghosts of the demon world, and those black flames hovered and rushed to him from any corner. The endless pressure made him feel a trace of fear. He quickly put down his right hand holding the silver shield high, clenched the knight's thin sword, and met the stabbed Ling Lan.

"When! Dang! When..."

The black flame sword stabbed Selen's silver shield, making a shocking impact sound. The silver shield is a king-level sacred weapon, which has been used by Selen for decades and has produced a powerful power comparable to a low-level artifact. The silver shield, combined with his knight's thin sword, once let him cut through the thorns and kill countless demon rebels. At this moment, he actually felt the silver shield roaring in pain and couldn't stand the fierce sprint of the black sword.

"Boom!"

Another large area of darkness that sheltered the sun was shot from the sword, and the light curtain made of the silver shield was all dyed black. The black flame around it was already burning crazily. Now, Selen has fallen into endless darkness and can't see anything else.

"I'll let you block!"

Ling Lan saw that the silver shield's protective ability was extremely strong. While Seren could not make a counterattack, he raised the black sword in his hand again and cut the silver shield fiercely at a speed of more than a dozen times per second. His black flame sword was transformed by the original blazing sword with dozens of sacred weapons under the burning of black flame, and has reached the level of primary artifacts. Black flame can burn everything, but the sword body that can't be burned will be so tough and sharp.

"Your sword is actually an artifact, then it's mine!" A slight crack has emerged in the center of Selen's silver shield, which he can't see but feel. At this critical moment, he suddenly took out a shining disk from his arms, raised it high, and shone on Ling Lan.

The exploding holy light passed through the burning black flame and shot directly on Ling Lan's body. Hei Yan was suppressed to both sides in the holy light and rushed in the direction of Ling Lan. Not only that, Ling Lan was also hit by the shining holy light and suffered severe pain all over his body, as if he had been pricked by countless needles, causing unbearable pain in every pores.

Before rushing to Celen, Ling Lan also used the blessing magic of the holy war god, which was dozens of times more capable, but he couldn't stand it under the holy light emitted by the disk. If it is an ordinary body, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured and unconscious in an instant, or even die.

Ling Lan's figure disappeared from the beam in a blink of an eye, and the black flame burned around Selen was also forced to the edge of the boundary with his beam. The enchanting black flame touched the light curtain of the boundary and burned along it in an instant, dyeing the bright boundary black.

The city residents watching the battle outside did not know what had happened. They were very nervously sweating. They were worried about whether Ling Lan would encounter majesty and couldn't help standing still and praying silently.

Ling Lan's invisible in the corner behind Selen, his pain suddenly eased a lot, but the light of the beam is ubiquitous. As long as it is illuminated, there will be pain. At that moment, his own god statue under him appeared a little star-like power of faith and slowly rose high into the sky.