Chapter 597

Boom!

The light and shadow fell from the sky to the ground. Centered on the falling position, a hot fireball and a dark black ball fell down at the same time.

At this time, a dazzling light flickered out of the pit, and then condensed into a huge light ball, which stubbornly withstood the fireball and black ball above.

Click, click!

The ground began to collapse layer by layer, and grace under the light ball was fully supporting the light ball at the moment. Blood had spilled from her mouth and was obviously still seriously injured, but her look had not changed much.

However, it was too reluctant for her to deal with Yanlian temple and oshudall at the same time. At the moment, it was the limit to block the two concentrated magic balls, and even she could not hold on.

"Haven't you come out to help?" Osho Doyle looked at a ball of light that was now tenaciously resisting, then glanced over the depths of the Vatican headquarters, and said indifferently, "then let her die."

Buzz!

As the magic of the black ball increased again, the light ball below also cracked at the moment. All the priests and civilians in the Holy See covered their mouths in horror.

Holy See guardian, are you dying!?

With the increasing pressure above, blood spilled from grace's mouth again. The eyes engraved with the cross stared at the broken light ball above, and then took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision.

On the elephant tower of heaven, a thin man was standing there. He was wearing gorgeous clothes. Beside him was the Holy Virgin of the Holy See.

"Open the border, let's go out and help!"

"Yes."

The two men made a decision, and the man seemed to notice something. His eyes looked forward. He said, "wait, someone is coming."

Whew!

The blue meteor came from a distant place. At the moment when the light ball broke, a blue sword light came in advance and crossed the two magic balls with concentrated magic in mid air.

Boom!

The sword light, carrying the sword Qi, directly cut the two magic balls, and then turned into a huge magic storm, sweeping the ring, razing the ruins to the ground.

And grace also opened her eyes. Just as she was about to resist the magic storm, a blue figure suddenly stood in front of her and crossed gently with a sword in her right hand.

Buzz!

The sword spirit easily cut off the sweeping magic storm and formed a safe haven, while grace stared at the familiar figure in front of her.

Belen, who had just arrived, turned to look at the Vatican guardian. After seeing the blood on the latter, he narrowed his eyes. He could even see that grace was not in good condition at the moment.

"Are you okay?"

After seeing that it was beren, Grace's eyes twinkled slightly, and then said calmly, "it's all right. I can hit them both."

A brave girl.

Beren smiled and shook his head. Then he looked up at the two figures above. He smiled and said, "give me the flame witch, and please give me the other one."

Before grace agreed, beren went in the direction of the flame witch, while the former looked at the figure of the latter, and then looked at Osho Doyle.

Oshudall's eyes fell on Belen, and her eyes narrowed slightly. Although she didn't fight directly, she also knew how difficult this guy was from gaiola.

Human beings who set foot in the field of demigod, "white haired sword saint".

"Come again."

When this sentence came to his ears, Osho Doyle immediately withdrew his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a huge overlap of magic lines in front of him.

That's acute.

On the other side, beren's eyes stared at the flame witch in the air. Although she had never fought with this one, there was no doubt about her strength. Even he dared not underestimate it.

"The white haired man holding the sword, detached power." Yanlian temple was also looking at the white haired man coming to her, and then showed an amazing smile. She asked, "is it difficult, are you the" white haired sword saint "

"Yes, it's me. How about surrender?" Belen looked at the flame witch. Although the latter was indeed very beautiful, he had no mind at all. He couldn't even laugh, because these guys made the tragedy here.

"Surrender? If you win, people will listen to you." YanLian Temple showed a playful look towards beren, and then slowly held up its right hand. Countless magic lines reflected in the sky at the moment, and then turned into countless fire rain to rush to the latter.

WOW!

The falling fire and rain all over the sky drowned the land where beren was in a moment, but the next moment, the blue glow spread in a ring, and the endless fire and rain were eroded and dispersed by the blue glow.

On the heavenly elephant tower, a young man in a golden white robe smiled and said, "that's the white haired sword saint, Al's childhood sweetheart."

"Don't you have to help?" The saint asked curiously.

"We want to maintain the elephant tower of heaven. Let's give it to them over there." The young man shook his head and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the two" swordsmen "to gather together at heathrand. After that, we should thank them well."

In his opinion, heathland's crisis has been lifted. Even if the "natural disaster" has the "law of angels" prohibited by war magic, it can resist that force as long as the heavenly elephant tower does not fall.

After all the fire and rain were extinguished, the blue brilliance on beren became brighter and brighter. His dark blue eyes seemed to see through the void. When he stepped out, he crossed into the magic dimension in a trance. At the moment of stepping down, the space was suddenly distorted.

What, what?

Yanlian temple also felt the sharp momentum behind her. She was shocked. Could she use the ability to reach the level of space magic in the "demigod field"?

Flame truth.

The eyes of YanLian Temple seemed to have a flame burning, red, and the moment she turned around, her right palm pointed at Belen from the stabbing sword, and then a round of magic lines expanded, and amazing magic broke out.

All magic related to fire energy is within the scope of fire truth.

And Belen was also blown out by this blow. Fortunately, he resisted it with his sword skill at the last minute. When he was stuck in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept around. Countless red magic arrays had appeared in the void and aimed at him.

Just as beren was about to use his sword technique to break those magic arrays, a blue light and shadow suddenly came. The blue light flashed in the field and chopped all the magic arrays before they were launched. Then a whirlwind helped beren at his feet, and a pleasant and crisp sound like a lark came to his ears.