Chen Changsheng did not enter the Green Leaf World, nor did he enter Zhou Garden.
He wasn't sure if Angel of Light could see through the operation of space rules like the Demon Lord did back then.
Until the last moment, he would not make such a choice.
So what should he do in this crisis
He made an unexpected move.
He closed his eyes.
This is not contempt.
Nor is it surrender.
It just means focus and him trying to find a way to break the game.
The figure of the holy light angel was outside the sword rain, stabbing at him with a light spear.
He knew it wasn't a real picture.
In the real picture that is above time and not determined by sight, the angel of holy light is always moving.
One moment he was still in the depths of the night, the next moment he came to the weakest point of the sword array, and then returned to the original place.
In the extremely short time, that angel of holy light launched countless attacks towards the sword array in the night sky.
It's just that his speed is too fast, like lightning without light, and his movement can't be felt with the naked eye.
Chen Changsheng's line of sight couldn't keep up with his speed, so he could only rely on the sword array to resist and perceive at the same time.
In this case, he couldn't determine the opponent's position at all.
Then the means he prepared for this Angel of Light—the stone beads turned into those heavenly tome tablets—naturally couldn't touch the opponent's body.
That being the case, he simply closed his eyes, no longer trying to catch the opponent's trajectory with his sight, but spread his consciousness away.
The consciousness scattered into the surrounding night is like a net.
He still couldn't determine the location of the Angel of Holy Light, but he could already clearly perceive the traces left by the other party's movement in the Divine Consciousness Network.
The straight rays of light that can turn suddenly are so eye-catching.
Chen Changsheng closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, held the sword in both hands, and waited for the traces to gradually appear regular, or to put it more slowly.
The blind luthier guessed what he wanted to do, tilted his head slightly, and the broken strings trembled with his bloody fingers, and floated out of the sword array, like countless thin snakes in the void, trying to block those rays of light and let the holy light The angel's movement speed becomes slower.
It is a pity that there is an insurmountable level gap between the realms of the two sides.
The angel of holy light stood indifferently outside the sword rain, and countless afterglows lit up and then disappeared in all directions.
No matter how peaceful and powerful Chen Changsheng's spiritual consciousness was, it couldn't really restrain him.
Even the strings of the blind luthier couldn't catch up with him.
In moments of battle, he is truly light and electricity.
The light spear with infinite power kept stabbing at the Nanxi Zhai sword array.
The sound of the sword became louder and louder, Chen Changsheng's face gradually paled, his sea of consciousness was shaken, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.
But he still didn't give up, because obviously, the power transmitted by each light spear became much smaller.
—The reduction in strength is due to the pursuit of the ultimate speed.
Angel of Light chose very carefully.
Prudence is due to vigilance.
Then it meant that Chen Changsheng's coping method was reasonable.
But it's still a pity.
It's a pity that the previous content is the same.
The level gap between the two sides is too great.
Hundreds of remnants of light flickered in and out of the night, like stars blinking under thin clouds.
In an extremely short period of time, the light spear in Angel of Light's hand pierced the rain of swords in the sky more than 400 times.
At the same time, the tip of the spear that traveled through the void and came to Chen Changsheng, blocked by his horizontal sword, advanced more than half a foot towards his eyes.
Countless swords were blown away, and sword cries of anger, unwillingness and helplessness came out.
The spear of light seemed to be slowly but unstoppably piercing towards the depths of the rain of swords all over the sky.
It looks like a big river coming out of a mountain.
It was like a beautiful light coming out of the clouds.
The Nanxi Zhai sword array was about to be broken.
Chen Changsheng and the blind luthier were about to die.
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suddenly.
A brighter light appeared in the night.
It was a flame from ancient times, as if it could burn everything.
Even the night and the light of the Angel of Light can be its fuel.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light like the Milky Way caught everyone's eyes.
If the light spear of the Angel of Light is like a river breaking through a mountain.
Then this sword light is the Tianhe that broke through the sky and fell.
The golden flame reflected on the calm water surface, shining countless bright and dazzling rays of light.
Countless sparks suddenly appeared in the night sky, and then fell towards the ground.
If you look carefully, you can see that those sparks are connected together in a straight line.
A battle is going on at a speed that cannot be seen by the naked eye.
Those sparks are the traces left by this battle.
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Outside the sky full of sword rain, the figure of the Angel of Light disappeared.
The spear point in front of Chen Changsheng also disappeared.
Countless sparks appeared in the night sky, which looked like fireworks, beautiful and soul-stirring.
What's really heartwarming is that this proves that the Angel of Light was forced to assume his true position and then start fighting.
Who does that piece of sword light that comes with infinite light belong to
What kind of flame can actually light up the night
Who on this continent can keep up with the speed of the Angel of Light
Chen Changsheng didn't need to analyze these.
In fact, when he sensed that light, he knew all the answers.
The light was so bright that the figure of the angel of holy light became a little dim, and the light spear turned into an iron rod.
There is only one sword technique in the world that can shine so brightly.
In the world, only Chen Changsheng had truly seen this kind of sword technique.
That is Nanxizhai's true strongest swordsmanship, and it can even be said to be the most powerful swordsmanship in the entire continent.
Great Bright Sword.
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The person who can wield the Great Bright Sword is and can only be Xu Yourong.
Only she has the speed not less than that of the Angel of Light, and the Heavenly Phoenix True Fire that can burn the night.
Among the powerhouses under the sacred domain, only she can make the Angel of Holy Light show her true figure.
Xiaode can't do it, Xiao Zhang can't do it, Liang Wangsun can do it, and even the blind luthier can't do it.
From this point of view, Xu Yourong really lived up to the name of Tianfeng.
Her appearance made the situation in the field change suddenly, but it was still not enough to change the final outcome.
The Great Bright Sword is indeed unbelievably strong, and it still cannot overcome the level gap between realms.
It's not that everyone can't be like Wang Po, who learned the sword under the ginkgo tree for more than ten days, and then he was able to cut open the sky and the earth on the Luohe River.
An indescribable coercion fell from the sky to the earth, like a real mountain.
The Holy Light Angel may not be able to crack the Great Bright Sword, but it can be suppressed directly with the laws of heaven and earth.
The light suddenly dimmed for a few minutes.
The yellow sand danced wildly, the fierce wind howled, and the terrifying power breath sprayed everywhere like substance.
In the wind and sand, a girl in white can be vaguely seen flying backwards, like a white flower leaving a branch.
At such a critical moment, Chen Changsheng still kept his eyes closed.
His consciousness has been following the angel of the holy light, and countless complicated lines gradually filled the picture, turning it into a lake.
The whole courtyard is in this lake.
When Xu Yourong's great bright sword fell, he sensed it.
He sensed the position of the Angel of Light.
All the snowfields burned at the same time.
All the real elements are output violently.
Just a moment ago, he was still in the rain of swords all over the sky.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the Angel of Holy Light.
Then, he stabbed with a sword.