Chapter 1591 1 Sword Slash Level 4
Tao An took out the sickle-like, third-level divine weapon again.
A single blade slashed towards the group of sword shadows in the sky...
Suddenly, the sickle burst into a dark light, darker than nothingness... Boom!
Dozens of sword shadows were shredded... but that was all. The remaining terrifying sword shadows, countless in number, had already reached overhead.
Song Lihan also took out a wooden shield, exuding the aura of a third-level god.
He raised his hand and threw the shield, which flew out and turned into a green light curtain, the fluorescence was bright and dazzling.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Countless sword shadows fell on the energy shield, and the rules collapsed in the collision, and the sword shadows disappeared... But the group of sword shadows was too huge...
After hundreds of sword shadows disappeared, the light shield formed by the third-level divine shield suddenly cracked.
Immediately afterwards, there was a click!
The light shield is broken...
At this time, less than one-third of the entire group of sword shadows were consumed by the shield, and the remaining sword shadows came roaring.
"Goodbye, brother!"
Tao An's tentacles drooped, he put down the sickle in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
When Song Lihan heard this, a hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He suddenly remembered the year he first met Tao An...
That year, he evolved into a god and arrived in the first domain for the first time.
That year, in that void, on the most dangerous battlefield, even the lives of gods were worthless...
That year, he met Tao An...
That year, the two, both first-level gods, met on the battlefield and became close friends amidst blood and fire...
From then on, year after year...
Song Lihan could no longer remember how many times he had saved Tao An, nor how many times Tao An had blocked a knife for him...
Over countless years, the two had stood side by side countless times, faced near-death experiences countless times, and walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood countless times, yet they ultimately survived...
They also evolved step by step to the present day, the fourth-level gods!
Only one step away, and he would be honored as the ancestor god within the Wood Clan!
Song Lihan slowly lowered his head and stopped looking at the rain of divine swords that was so close to him. He turned his head to look at his brother who had been standing side by side with him for many years.
It seems...it seems like it's been a hundred million years since Taoan called himself brother again...
It's not that we're strangers, it's that we're too familiar with each other, so familiar that we don't need to be polite, and we're too lazy to call each other names...
Tao An's figure still stood in front of Song Lihan, his tentacles spread out and transformed into a shield...
Just like countless times over the years, I blocked him behind me...
Tao An's figure was not considered tall among the Wood Clan, nor was his appearance considered handsome, but at this moment, Song Lihan discovered...
It turns out that my brother is quite handsome!
Song Lihan couldn't remember the day, nor the year... That day, Tao An said after getting drunk...
He said that after evolving to the god level, all the old friends and stories disappeared in the years.
Even his ancestral land seemed unfamiliar to him.
The first battlefield that had once terrified him had long since become his home...
He also said that Song Lihan was his brother, so... even if he died in battle, as the eldest brother, he should die before his brothers...
boom!
Song Lihan saw a sword shadow fall on Taoan's shoulder and instantly penetrate into his body.
Faintly, I could hear the sound of sword shadows breaking through and Tao An's defense...
Then came the second sword shadow, the third...
After hundreds of sword shadows, Tao An's body was already torn into pieces, riddled with holes...
All life was extinguished.
The divine body began to dissipate...
The purple lightning element, along with the wood element, dissipated within the bloody mass...
In the void, like a pool of black water, a flower bloomed, leading to the other side.
From beginning to end, Tao An didn't even have time to look back...
Song Lihan watched calmly as a sword shadow fell towards his brow...
"Tao An, without you, who else in this universe would be willing to block this sword for me, Song Lihan?"
Song Lihan murmured.
He didn't know when it started, but he no longer knew how to defend himself during battle.
Since when, he could feel at ease as long as Tao An was around.
Since when, protecting Taoan with his own life has become a habit for him...
From this moment on, Song Lihan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
My brother is gone!
He didn't want to put up any more defense...
puff!
He only felt a shock between his eyebrows, and then a tearing pain came from his soul.
His expression remained calm... He looked at Tao An calmly...
Taoan's last piece of flesh and blood is withering...
At this moment, Song Lihan suddenly remembered that the day he first called Taoan brother... was Taoan's birthday.
The fifth day of June!
"Taoan! Taoan! Don't walk too fast...!"
Song Lihan sighed...!
……
At this moment, Lou Sifu looked at the devastating scene in the void, as if he had turned into a sculpture.
Kill level four with one sword!
Even among the top clans, in most domains, the strongest god is only level three!
Level 4... in the ninth domain, it is a world-destroying existence.
Lv Sifu couldn't imagine that two level four figures were killed by just one sword!
The two first-level gods behind him had red faces and wide eyes...
Even if they have lived for endless years.
But at this moment, the rumored artifact still left their minds blank.
Each of those sword shadows carried the power to kill a first-level god...
Even though the two first-level angel gods were far apart, they still felt a tingling sensation on their skin, as if they were being pricked by countless steel needles.
It was merely the sword energy emanating from the endless sword shadows that allowed the god-level creatures to clearly feel the meaning of death!
Two fourth-level Wood Clan gods were engulfed by the swarm of sword shadows, followed by a continuous roar...
After the sword shadows dissipated and all the extraordinary fluorescence dimmed, the void returned to calm.
Everything disappeared, as if all the sword rules and the two fourth-level gods had been swallowed up by nothingness.
Even the two god-level equipment of the Wood Clan turned into nothingness...
Everything happens in just one moment.
At this moment, Michelle's face turned pale.
She is only a fourth-level god, and using the divine weapon consumes too much energy. With her strength, she can only swing the sword once more at most!
"grown ups!"
At this moment, Lu Sifu came to his senses and became even more respectful: "In this ninth domain, there are three more Wood Clan gods. Do you want to go?"
"Kill them all!"
Michelle did not hesitate. The Sword of Michael in her hand made her feel as if she had evolved into a fifth-level god!
It’s a pity that the space bracelets of the two fourth-level gods of the Wood Clan were also shattered.
With their deaths, it became difficult to trace the missing angel gods such as Matthew.
Michelle felt no guilt about this.
This was also her first time using the Sword of Michael.
It was also the first time I knew that the power of the divine weapon was so terrifying.
I had originally planned to keep someone alive to inquire about the whereabouts of the angelic gods...
But everything...
"It's their lives!"
