Chapter 447

In a valley, Chen Jie breathes out a deep breath. His eyes are very bright, and the white gas flows, which is the performance that aura is compressed to the extreme.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, the momentum of the whole body suddenly increased, the sky seems to have a second round of the sun, the brightness suddenly increased several times.

Of course, he would not think that it was a strange image, because the sun was getting closer and closer to him!

It has thousands of rays, and each beam is extremely frightening. Among them, a divine ring appears, and twelve light wings appear in the center.

"What is it?"

Chen Jie frowned. At the moment, he felt a little uncomfortable, because the holy light seemed to be purifying, and there was a huge force surging.

"Are you Chen Jie?"

Michael opened his mouth. His face, which was completely condensed by the light, had no expression, even his facial features. It was dark, and it was very abrupt in the holy light.

"Yes, you are from the west?"

"Didn't they tell you how many come and how many die?"

Chen Jie shows a sneer of disdain and stands on the top of a mountain with his negative hand. Now he has four levels of quadrupole, and there are not many people in the same realm that he can face up to.

"Hum, Chen Jie, how dare you be so arrogant when you see Lord Michael?"

Paladin cold drink, the hand of the dagger suddenly a shock, the hilt appeared under a gold handle, it is extending.

A short sword turned into a strange spear. The spear point is as bright as a rainbow and as red as blood!

"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!"

Chen Jie hummed coldly and waved his fist. The golden thunder on it turned into a thunder ball the size of a millstone.

Jinlei change!

He roared and thundered on his body. His muscles and bones were as strong as treasure.

At this moment, his combat power was promoted to the top. Both of them were very powerful. In the Oriental cultivation system, they were almost four pole seven to eight level masters.

"Kill

Michael has no nonsense, six pairs of wings behind a shock, into a streamer.

The golden sword in his hand is also shining, and the golden light is shining to the extreme.

"Hiss!"

The paladin's spear also vibrated slightly. It was stained with divine blood, as transparent as a blood diamond.

"Qingyan, go ahead and wait for me in Tianhuang college!"

Chen Jie frowned. These two men are absolutely unusual and have pure strength. They are rare great masters in the West.

As a matter of fact, Michael is known as the archangel. The twelve wings behind him are his source of strength. He once fought with the real devil, which is not terrible.

The paladin was once the son of God, to replace the Pope, the strength is extraordinary.

"Boom!"

It's like there was a big explosion here. Chen Jie's fists emit terrible lights, just like gold snakes dancing.

The air was ionized and crackled, and the whole forest was ablaze with flames.

Chen Jie's right fist hit Michael's armor, leaving a dent there, and his shoulder also flew out a blood.

"Holy light purification!"

Michael held up the holy sword, the whole person almost turned into a golden sun, and the divine light became more and more intense.

"Ha ha, come on, today either you die or I die!"

"The holy land of the west? That's good. In that case, let's not die."

Chen Jie responded that at this time, he had to fight to death. The other side was too terrible.

Rebirth of Nirvana!

He roared, and a golden light came out of his eyebrows and revolved around his body.

This is the third form of Qingxuan Butian Jue, which contains extremely terrible vitality. If you are seriously injured, you can recover as soon as possible.

Chen Jie's shoulder, a deep visible bone wound, is slowly healing with the naked eye speed, so that Michael and paladin are surprised.

"What's the matter?"

They were surprised, Chen Jie's ability is too strange.

"The canon of regeneration?"

The paladin's eyes burst out the essence, licked his lips, and a touch of greed appeared.

It has been recorded in the Holy Scripture that there is a special holy art, which can regenerate the human tissue and make the amputated limb grow, which is very adverse to heaven.

But now, on Chen Jie's shoulder, the granulation moves and quickly recovers the terrible wound. How can the paladin not be frightened?

"Give up regeneration, I will spare you from death!"

The paladin waved his right hand and pointed his golden spear at Chen Jie.

"Are you kidding? You are going to die today, not me!"

The thunder and lightning of Chen Jie's hands have been condensed into shape. With a Shua, a pair of golden fists appear on his hands, and the thunder surges.

He stepped on the ground with his right foot and moved tens of meters. Where his body said, a golden thunder exploded directly, and the trees around him broke.

"Chop!"

When he was only a few tens of meters away from Michael, Chen Jie suddenly stopped, and his fists turned into two light balls, forming a huge golden lightsaber in the air.

Michael was obviously stunned, but then he realized that it was wrong, because Chen Jie's speed was still soaring, and he came directly in front of him the next moment.

"Wow

A golden dagger appeared in his hand, flashing metal light, and stabbed directly into Michael's chest.

This blow is too fast, mainly because Michael didn't expect that Chen Jie gave up his weapon and a dagger appeared in his hand.

This dagger, of course, is Chen Jie's spirit weapon. Now it has been completely solidified and can be turned into a variety of weapons.

"How dare you hurt me? Die

Michael drank, behind the wings of a shock, the sound of wind and thunder resounded, sand and stone on the ground, he directly moved a hundred meters, flew into the air.

In fact, angels fight in a different way from warriors. They are another kind of life. They usually dive from high altitude and use the Holy Light chop.

However, before Michael underestimated Chen Jie, so he now decided to take it seriously.

"Holy light sword - Chop!"

A big golden sword emerged and bloomed in the void. The whole ground trembled and was shocked by the invincible power of the sword.

The paladin burst out a bright light in his eyes and muttered to himself: "Lord Michael is worthy of being one of the most powerful angels in the West. Even the Pope is far less powerful than him."

Different from the western world, the angels born in the holy land of the West are extremely terrible. They have accepted the faith of the world for thousands of years.

"Boom!"

The void is torn open, the space debris is flying, and the huge pillar of light blows down to Chen Jie. A golden lightsaber is almost the only one in the world!