It's not that Bai Wushang's eyes are masters and masters.

Although he is far away from the realm of the Holy Venerable.

But the King of Sacred Dragons and the Mythical Ancestral Dragons that he had come into contact with earlier were originally part of his experience.

The only two special things about this "ju" are the color of the body and the vertical eyes on the eyebrows.

Although the holy majesty exuded is surging like a tide, but after careful sensing, it is more "clean" than "powerful".

But... in addition to the fallen angels, and the "assassination troops" secretly cultivated by the Holy Court, plus a very few people with special attributes.

The rest of the angels have the two qualities of "holy" and "cleanness".

In the same way, even if the childhood memory is no longer clear, the legendary 7-star, the guardian angel of the late Supreme Body, Aspen, must be stronger than this legendary 3-star, the "Ju" in the early stage of the Supreme Body by countless levels.

Even Bai Wushang can make a judgment. She can crush the chain armor poisonous heartworm and kill it in a short time, mainly relying on attribute restraint, followed by the opponent's old age and frailty, and finally the difference in life level. value.

"This Ju is very ordinary!"

Thinking to himself, Bai Wushang slowly opened his eyes.

He sensed that the boiling power of light around him gradually faded away, and there was no longer a pungent burnt smell in the air.

"That's great, basically all of them are dead, and some people who have been hiding outside have long since escaped, so they are destined not to be threatening..."

Mingxin smiled happily.

But he didn't realize in time that the three teammates beside him looked a little nervous.

"Master Ju..."

Minghan wanted to follow the previous action and blocked in front of Xing.

But just as he fluttered his wings, Ju Qing fluttered out a palm, and the whirlwind that blew up directly pushed him to the wall at the other end of the crypt.

"Cough...cough..."

Xing Qiang endured the pain and looked at the six-winged holy angel who had wiped out the evil beast and still maintained his peak aura, and flew towards her in a hurry. The pair of compelling eyes fell on her from beginning to end. On his body, he moved his lips with difficulty, while coughing up blood, he whispered intermittently:

"I didn't expect that you would come to the bloodline of "Holy Eye"..."

"Isn't this a gift from you?" Ju sneered, hovering over Xing's head, his gaze over his toes, and then he was frozen on that dreary face, and couldn't help sneering:

"After all these years, you still haven't made any progress?"

"Don't you know that you are also the archangel who has annexed the most resources on the vast historical scroll of the Holy Court, so many high-level officials have placed high hopes on you, and more than three gods and angels have favored you...even when you committed It's a big mistake, and I have to save you at all costs..."

"But what about the result? That's how you repay the Holy Court?"

"Can you be of any use?"

"In my eyes... no, in the eyes of most angels in the Holy Court today, you should be a scum, a sinner, you have no face to live in the world, why don't I help you get out of your way and let you go to see the ancients Angel?"

After a few paragraphs of words fell, the Heavenly Silkworm Fighting Spider, whose joy had not yet dissipated in the distance, scared his scalp numb.

For apricots, it actually knows very little.

There is only a relatively harmonious relationship of cooperation and utilization between the two.

The only thing that can make her feel at ease is probably Xing Xing's weakness and low status.

Unexpectedly, there was an angel team in front of her that was difficult to understand, and then there was a holy angel who sneered at her.

The language of the angel family is 40 to 50% similar to that of the human race, and they can be well understood without learning.

As soon as this before and after contrast came out, the silkworm fighting spider went numb from the head to the soles of the feet.

On the surface, she treated each other with courtesy, but secretly she was a little dismissive. How could she know that Xing once had such a brilliant background.

What kind of existence can be cultivated by the Holy Court, and what is the reason for the two to part ways and look like strangers?

Heavenly Silkworm Fighting Spider dare not think about it.

Even, she is a little scared now, afraid of hearing too much secret and being silenced by the angel family.

- Really restless.

Seeing that the chaos subsided, the situation that should have been smiling, went to the brink of out of control.

Bai Wushang was already thinking about whether he should do something or not.

But... the badly wounded Angel of Broken Wings, Xing, replied to the Seraph Sacred Eyes with clear hostile words, which were rarely domineering.

"You dare?"

Just three words, because coughing up blood is incoherent.

Ju's expression changed and changed again and again, the third eye between his eyebrows opened and closed repeatedly.

Five times for more than ten seconds, she couldn't say anything more powerful, or express her attitude with practical actions.

"I really don't want to talk about the past."

Xing spoke again: "But... in the past, it's up to you, a little boy who can only pick up leaks behind my butt, dare to talk to me like this?"

"Do you still think it's a glorious period?" As if stepping on the pain point, Ju's three eyes widened.

But before she could continue speaking, Xing interrupted:

"If you think that because the Holy Court poured too much resources on me and wasted too much, the speed of your promotion to the holy position is lower than expected, and you lose the opportunity to have a better holy angel bloodline... then I have nothing to say. can be said."

"I am ashamed of the Holy Court, ashamed of the high-level angels who once trusted me and supported me."

"I am ashamed of Feng, she died to cure me."

"But for you, an archangel born in the same generation, at most a competitor in the name of "peer"... Sorry, I don't think I should be responsible for you, your own holy blood has only the quality of light, There is no other change. This is your innate disadvantage. It is the destiny bestowed on you by the God Pond. Let nature take its course. You can only become a six-winged light. Being able to become a holy eye is already a good choice. What are you still greedy for? ? "

"To be honest, even if those resources are still there, I don't think it's your turn. Bamboo, Plum, Liu, Jiao, these seniors with great military exploits didn't say anything. How can you be worthy of these? "

"So this is the reason for your waste?" Ju's voice raised a degree, "If it wasn't your fault, if it wasn't for your loss of your innate holy blood, the two adults, Silent and Military Power~lightnovelpub.net~ need to take One by one holy angel blood for you to experiment?"

"What's even more ridiculous is that after smashing so many copies, you can cultivate two or three Holy Angel teams, and lay a large area for the Holy Court... In the end, when it came to you, I didn't see the slightest wave..."

"No wonder you don't dare to stay in the heaven, no wonder you go far away from other realms... If you want me to say, you might as well sacrifice yourself to the Shenchi, maybe you can get back one or two copies of the original blood, and save a little loss for the Holy Court..."

Xing's eyes gradually became cold, and she said word by word:

"I repeat, you are not qualified to take care of my affairs."

"The military power and silence, and many holy angels, although they have been disappointed with me, they have never blamed me for my faults."

"How can I leave the heavens without their nodding consent? How can I have the right to move freely?"

"I advise you to get rid of the trivial matters here and go back to where you should go. Instead of worrying about my problems, rather than worrying about the lost opportunity, it is better to think about how to quickly advance to the middle stage of the Supreme Body..."