The tiger's eyes glanced in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he saw six angels with black wings on the stairs. He opened his eyes, a weapon with a handle appeared in his hand, and a tyrannical aura emanated from their bodies.

On the silver sword on the other side, an angel with white wings appeared. Seven elements circulated around her, and each element exuded a tyrannical aura.

Moreover, their eyes were fixed on the tiger in front of them, as if they were about to shoot in the next second.

"Cough, I'm really sorry, I accidentally found the wrong person, and I'm leaving now." Tiger's attitude took a 180-degree turn, completely losing the majestic look he had just now.

The red, blue, and gold rays of light flickered on its body, and it was about to leave the sea of ​​​​spirits, but the door of the sea of ​​​​spirits suddenly closed, no matter how the three rays of light collided, they could not rush out of the sea of ​​​​spirits.

A cross spear exuding endless killing aura went straight towards the three colors of light. The cross spear was directly inserted into the light of the three colors, and a very painful whine emerged from the light of the three colors.

"Don't deceive people too much, let me go, and we won't break the river water from now on, but if you are struggling with each other, my million-year-old divine beast will not be handled by anyone." The three rays of light gradually disappeared, and the tiger The figure reappeared.

It's just that his current appearance is a bit miserable. His body is penetrated by the cross spear and nailed to the gate of the sea of ​​​​spirits. No matter how hard it struggles, the body cannot break free from the cross spear.

"Just you? A cat has to have the attitude of a cat. If I want to crush you, it's no different from crushing an ant." On the steps, a fallen angel with a shape similar to a butterfly slowly walked down.

The fallen angels along the way gave way one after another, with fearful expressions in their eyes.

Especially the fallen angel on the fifth floor, looking at her, there was even fear in his eyes. Moreover, this fallen angel is somewhat different from other fallen angels. Other fallen angels have physical existence, but this body is illusory, as if it is a soul.

Even the angel on the other side looked at the fallen angel whose appearance resembled a butterfly, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

The fallen angel, which looked like a butterfly, came straight to the front of Bi Zihan, stretched out a white palm, and the cross spear inserted into the tiger's body emitted a blood-colored light, wrapping the tiger's body with a killing aura like a wave.

On the tiger's body, there was the sound of bones breaking, which kept ringing, and a painful whimper came from its mouth.

On its eyes, three kinds of red, blue, gold, and three colors of light are constantly converging, and powerful spiritual power shoots out from the three eyes, directly attacking the fallen angel whose shape resembles a butterfly.

"It's too much to deceive people, let me show you my evil-eyed holy king, a million years of spiritual power!" The evil-eyed holy king gritted his teeth and said, his three eyes staring at the fallen angel in front of him.

The fallen angel looked at the incoming mental power, but just stretched out a white palm, grasped the aura of killing and death tightly, condensed in the palm, and the incoming mental power was directly annihilated by the aura of killing and death.

"Cat, you have to have the attitude of a cat, don't pretend to be a beast in front of me!" In the voice of the fallen angel, there was an ice-cold killing intent.

The blood-colored light on the cross spear suddenly burst out, and the killing aura in the light, like a sharp sword, pierced into the body of the evil-eyed holy king, the blood flowing out, and the spiritual power released, It was continuously absorbed by the cross gun.

"Holy King Evil Eyes, is there such a thing in the original book? It sounds familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." Bi Zihan looked at the Holy King Evil Eyes who was constantly struggling and whining, with thought in his eyes.

But Bi Zihan's eyes soon lit up, looking at the fallen angel in front of him, just as he was about to say something, he saw the fallen angel look over.

"It is different from ordinary soul beasts. It has reached the level of a divine beast. Your current physique is not enough to absorb its spirit ring. With your current body, the limit for absorbing a spirit ring is about 70,000 years, even if it gives you a gift. Sacrifice, the huge energy of millions of years is not something you can bear." The fallen angel looked at Bi Zihan, and he was very clear about what he was thinking.

"Then I have nothing to do, you can do whatever you want, it's just a million-year-old soul beast, it would be a pity to kill it like this." Bi Zihan took a step back, indicating that she could continue.

"Killing, you just killed him like this, it's really a pity." The voice of the twelve-winged angel sounded from behind.

Hearing the words, the killing angel stretched out his hand and made a move, and the cross spear flew back from the hand of the evil-eyed holy king and was caught by her.

The cross spear spun in the hands of the killing angel, exuding a killing breath, and the cold and cold spear tip pointed at the twelve-winged angel behind, and said aloud: "Shut up, hypocritical guy, I do things, no I need you to point fingers! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will tear you apart."

The angel looked at the killing angel in front of him, his brows could not help frowning slightly, seven elements circulated around his body, "You can't kill, I can't help you, what's the point of fighting all the time."

Two powerful auras appeared on the fallen angel and the angel, collided with each other, and finally collided, canceling each other out.

After half a sound, the fallen angel and the angel retracted their momentum at the same time, and the cross spear in the hand of the killing angel turned upside down, shot straight out of his hand, and landed in front of the evil-eyed holy king.

The two auras of killing and death formed a pitch-black iron chain, one end of the chain was tied to the neck of the Holy King Xie Eye, and the other end was tied to the cross spear.

"Little cat, we don't have a gatekeeper here, so you can show me the gate right here. If something like a cat or a dog runs in, I will pull your skin and use you to light the sky lantern!" Killing Angel looked The evil eye holy king took a look and walked straight up the steps.

Bi Zihan glanced at the seraph pattern on his arm, looked at the killing angel, and asked aloud, "I've been condensing sword intent recently, and it's always broken by this pattern, what can you do?"

Hearing the words, Killing Angel stopped his steps, looked at the lines on Bi Zihan's arms, pondered slightly, and shook his head gently.

"There is no way at present. We can't get out of the sea of ​​​​spirits. Before we went out, it was because of the gods' scriptures that we were able to get out of the sea of ​​​​spirits, but now we can't."

If she can walk out of the sea of ​​spirit, it is just such a small problem, which can be solved with a wave of hands, but now she can't walk out of the sea of ​​spirit.

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