Super Seminary Angel Binghua

The situation on the scene at this moment was completely reversed from the beginning. The one who was originally surrounded and killed should be Binghua, the intruder who invaded the Tiangong.

But now it actually gave the male angels present the illusion that the other party was not a sneaking intruder, but an attacker who came in. Although there was a difference of a few words, the meaning contained in it was quite different.

Binghua stood on the bright red palace floor. At his feet was an angel wearing the armor of the captain of the Guards lying in a pool of blood. A little further away, there were three captains of the Guards who looked at Binghua fearfully.

It's not that these legion commanders are timid, it's Binghua who killed their pride and confidence.

Ten beings who were considered to be the top among many Imperial Guards besieged a female angel named Hinghua, but their number was reduced to seven within a few minutes.

Such a result made the remaining three guards commanders no longer have any expectations of whether they could win.

Binghua shook off the blood stains on the Seven Kills main sword Tianming in his hand, lowered his body slightly and assumed an offensive posture, and the handleless silver sword behind him was also pointed forward in time to prepare for the attack.

Seeing Bing Hua like this, the three guards commanders were shocked. They subconsciously raised their swords in front of them, but none of them had the idea of ​​counterattack.

The next moment, Binghua took a step forward and was already in front of a male guard commander. The main sword of the Seven Kills, Tianming, swung half a circle and fell hard, as if he was striking steel. He used the spine of the sword instead of the blade. .

Sword-breaking technique, strictly speaking, it is just a way of using force. Hitting the enemy's weapon with a special attack method will make the weapon in the enemy's hand tremble and make it difficult to control. If the enemy is a novice, he may be beaten instantly. Flying weapons are one of the more commonly used methods on the battlefield.

This was the method of using weapons that Binghua learned from his father when he was a child. Today he finally had the opportunity to use it. His previous opponents were all angels who were stronger than him, so this technique had no effect at all.

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The ear-splitting sound of the collision of gold and iron continued for about a second before stopping. The captain of the Guards who was blocking with a vertical sword retreated uncontrollably. He only felt pain in his wrist and the cross sword he was holding was shaking. Stop, seems to be about to escape in the next second.

Bing Hua struck out without stopping. He leaned forward and dug a shallow pit in the ground with the toes of his silver metal boots and followed it up.

The handleless silver sword, which had been left behind due to Binghua's extreme speed, also followed up, stabbing out like six extremely sharp knives.

The retreating captain of the Imperial Guard was shocked and hurriedly waved his cross sword to block. After a few clanking sounds, there was an unusually harsh sound of a sharp blade entering flesh.

After the captain of the Guards used the sword in his hand to knock away two handleless silver swords, he was unable to avoid the subsequent thrust of the silver sword and was pierced through the arm and chest holding the sword. But this was not the most fatal thing. What made him most desperate was that Binghua had raised the Sword of Destiny in his hand.

A popping sound came out. The male angel tilted his head at the last moment to avoid being shot, but it cost him half of his shoulder. Even so, he could not avoid the fate that he would eventually fall here.

After Binghua slashed Tianming, he smoothly moved the knife, slicing the male angel's neck and almost decapitating him.

And this moment happened too quickly. The commander-in-chief and deputy commander of the Imperial Guard who were approaching Hua Ye had just taken a step and hurriedly intervened in the battle. Another commander of the Imperial Guard died.

"Queen! Here we come!"

Just when Binghua was secretly guarding the commander and deputy commander of the Imperial Guard who seemed to be preparing to intervene in her battle, an unusually familiar female voice came from the door of the palace.

A dozen female warriors holding flaming swords rushed into the hall and clashed with the Imperial Guard soldiers guarding the door. After a moment of confrontation, they successfully broke in and landed around Binghua.

"Queen, are we not late?"

More than a dozen female angels holding flaming swords flapped their wings and landed beside Binghua, faintly surrounding her in the middle. They raised their flaming swords to guard the male angels around them.

"No, but you shouldn't rush in. This is a circle carefully set up by the male angel. If you enter here, you will almost die."

Hearing this, the female angels around Binghua replied decisively.

"Queen, sisters are not afraid of death, they are just afraid of dying worthless.

So let the sisters come to hold back the male angels present. The queen must kill that damn scumbag Hua Ye! "

Hearing this, what else could Binghua say, but the hand holding the sword unconsciously tightened.

The commander-in-chief and deputy commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard who had already taken steps in front of Hua Ye silently retracted their steps. Now that the situation had changed, they retracted their decision to end the battle personally, intending to focus on protecting the king's safety.

Seeing this, Bing Hua secretly thought it was a pity. She was just waiting for the two commanders of the Imperial Guard to leave Hua Ye, and then she rushed in front of Hua Ye at her fastest speed and cut off his head.

However, he was not angry that his subordinates rushed to Binghua. Rather, he was surprised, because according to the plan, the subordinates he brought should be scattered throughout the Tiangong to attract the attention of the Imperial Guards.

Hua Ye's expression on the throne darkened. The appearance of these dozen female angels made him feel that the hall was no longer safe, so he stood up from the throne and spoke.

"Stop playing, let me, everyone, come together and kill Binghua!"

Hua Ye's words cheered up the male angels in the hall. The next moment there was no verbal communication or any signal.

All the male angels in the hall rushed towards Binghua's group of more than ten female angels at the same time. In order to make the attack easier, some male angels even spread their wings and flew into the air to attack.

For a time, Ice Flower was surrounded by male angels from all directions, including in the air. The dense reflection of the cross swords seemed to dazzle the eyes.

"Sisters cover the Queen!"

Without Binghua's personal instructions, the surrounding female angels spontaneously rushed out at the same time to fight against the numerous incoming male angels.

For a moment, the figures of angels flashed rapidly in the sky above the palace hall, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard continuously, accompanied by the falling corpses of angels, both men and women.

In order not to waste the encirclement opportunity obtained by his subordinates, Binghua, who was not disturbed by the male angel, raised his main sword Tianming, and the handleless silver swords floating around him reattached themselves to Tianming the next moment and became the King Sword Seven Kills.

Binghua raised his head and fixed his gaze firmly on the creator of the order of the Heavenly Palace in front of the throne.

Hua Ye in front of the throne felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. The next moment, Binghua's position in his sight suddenly erupted with a dazzling blue electric light.

At this moment, Binghua exploded with the maximum speed boost of the thunder tactics. For a moment, the blue thunder snake twisted and rose in the air, and Binghua's figure disappeared from the place.

Before Hua Ye could react, Binghua's weapon had already arrived a few meters away from him, dragging out a long blue afterimage behind him. The King's Sword Qisha Duanping in his hand stabbed straight into his face. Door.

On both sides of Bing Hua were the commanders and deputy commanders of the Imperial Guard who reacted and rushed to block him with their cross swords drawn from their waists.

At this moment, time seemed to be still in the eyes of Bing Hua and Hua Ye. The blue electric arc danced in the air, and the Seven Killing King Sword moved forward slowly, rushing towards Bing Hua's chief and deputy commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard with an anxious look on his face.