I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

“Black Wind…”

Mo Liqing let out a light shout, tightly gripped the Qingyun Sword with both hands, and swung the sword fiercely towards the slowly descending angel.

In an instant, a powerful force gushed out from Mo Liqing's body, sweeping out like a black whirlwind.

This black wind carried countless black sands and spun rapidly in the air, forming a huge black vortex, like a dozen ferocious dragons, swooping down towards the angel with their fangs and claws.

When the angel saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he was obviously very surprised by the sudden black wind.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly reached out and grabbed, and a golden sword appeared in his hand like a magic trick.

The angel held the sword in both hands, holding it horizontally in front of him, muttering something, and a string of complex and mysterious syllables floated out of his mouth.

“@%……￥”

As the angel chanted the spell, golden rays of light appeared behind him as fast as crossbow arrows.

These streams of light flashed with dazzling light, like meteors across the night sky, rushing towards the black wind at an astonishing speed.

"Boom boom boom..."

With loud bangs, the golden light and the black wind collided fiercely, making a deafening explosion.

Although the black wind was slightly obstructed by the impact of the golden light, it showed no signs of weakening. It continued to rush forward, roaring like a ferocious beast.

Seeing this, Mo Liqing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and revealed a hint of sneer.

He waved his arm and once again mobilized the magic power in his body, continuously injecting it into the Qingyun Sword.

The next moment, countless tiny sword blades suddenly emerged from the black wind. These sword blades were as dense as raindrops and shot towards the angel in an overwhelming manner.

"Dangdangdang..."

Facing the sword blades that were coming at him like a rainstorm, the angel did not dare to be negligent at all. He quickly swung the golden sword in his hand to block those sword blades one by one.

For a moment, there was only a crisp crash that resounded through the sky, sparks flew everywhere, it was quite spectacular.

However, is it so easy to resist these thousands of sword blades?

But in just a few breaths, only a series of "puff puff puff" sounds were heard, and then the sword blade rushed past like lightning, cutting straight through the angel's limbs.

In an instant, the angel's limbs were separated from its body and cut off on the ground.

At the same time, the severed limbs were instantly turned into countless tiny fragments under the fierce attack of the black wind and the sword blade, like sand blown away by a gust of wind, disappearing without a trace.

"what……"

The angel let out a heart-wrenching roar that echoed through the sky and was terrifying.

"Hmph! I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are just an insignificant little ant..." Seeing this, Mo Liqing snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

The angel's majestic appearance just now did indeed frighten him, but now it seemed like it was just a bluff.

Mo Liqing's anger grew stronger and stronger. It was such a shame and humiliation that he was scared by such a small ant!

In anger, Mo Liqing swung the Qingyun Sword in his hand again without hesitation. The sword blade flashed a cold light in the air. The next moment, the sky full of sword blades emerged out of thin air like a rainstorm, densely packed like raindrops, and slashed towards the angel.

"call out……"

The sword blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Puff puff……"

In the blink of an eye, the dense sword blades fell on the angel like raindrops, making a series of dull impact sounds.

In just a few breaths, the once majestic angel was chopped into countless pieces by the sword blades in the sky, scattered on the ground, like petals blown away by a hurricane, sad and tragic.

"This is impossible……"

Seeing the angel being killed so easily, the old man in white robe was shocked and cried out in disbelief.

However, Nezha responded nonchalantly: "Nothing is impossible..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a loud "bang" and the fire spear in Nezha's hand hit the sword in Alexander's hand like lightning.

The attack seemed extremely powerful, but Alexander did not feel the impact of the lance.

Just as he was about to mock Nezha, he saw Nezha suddenly look regretful and mutter to himself: "Oh! I actually forgot the time. I haven't had enough fun yet..."

Before he finished speaking, an amazing scene happened - Nezha's figure began to change rapidly, the originally blazing flames gradually dissipated as if blown away by a gust of wind, and the fire spear in his hand suddenly disappeared like a phantom.

Immediately afterwards, Nezha's body seemed to have lost its support and slowly returned to the shape of a wooden sculpture.

"Bang..." With a dull sound, the wooden sculpture fell straight to the ground, raising a small cloud of dust.

Seeing this, Alexander slowly bent down and picked up the cracked wood carving on the ground.

He stared at the wood carving in his hand. The wood carving was once full of spirituality, but now it has lost its former charm due to the severe damage it has suffered.

"Ah! Why is that little brother gone..."

Xiao Yao'er, who had been watching this side, cried out in surprise when she saw Nezha had disappeared.

"That little brother was transformed from a wood sculpture. The wood sculpture couldn't hold on any longer, so it disappeared..."

Xiao Yao'er didn't understand, but Si Jinxuan, who had been watching, knew it. She couldn't help but touch Xiao Yao'er's head and said.

"Oh! So that's how it is!"

Only then did Xiao Yaoer nod her head.

"Brother, the Third Prince has gone back, we must end this battle quickly..." Mo Lihong said solemnly as he looked at the wood carving in Alexander's hand.

Mo Liqing nodded, indicating that he agreed with Mo Lihong's opinion.

He held the Qingyun Sword in his hand, the blade flashing with cold light, and slowly walked towards Alexander.

Following Mo Liqing's actions, all the alien soldiers flying in the air seemed to feel a powerful pressure and made way for them.

They all knew very well in their hearts that the strength displayed by the Four Heavenly Kings just now was definitely not something they could contend with.

Rather than going up and dying, it is better to let the more powerful senior officials deal with it.

Seeing this, Alexander and the old man in white robe did not dare to delay. They slowly rose into the air and faced the Four Heavenly Kings from a distance.

The atmosphere between the two sides was extremely tense.

"go···"

Mo Lishou was the first to make a move. He commanded the marten to rush towards the old man in white robe. His bloody mouth opened wide and a terrifying suction force descended, as if he wanted to swallow the old man in white robe directly.

at the same time.

The golden sword in Alexander's hand burst with fighting spirit and blocked the old man in white robe. The huge sword light slashed towards the marten.