Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

When Xia Yan appeared in front of everyone again, he flew down before and after the Bright Hall.

As soon as he landed, the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom quickly looked at him.

It can be said that Xia Yan at this moment has already become the Dinghai Shenzhen in everyone's mind.

As if he was aware of everyone's feelings, Xia Yan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, that blood rain is nothing less than a big tonic to me."

"That's it!"

"Oh, I was a little worried."

"It's all right, it's all right."

"Hey, the scene of absorbing the rain of blood is really shocking."

When everyone heard Xia Yan's words, they couldn't help smiling, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

In fact, it sounds weird.

Xia Yan and his party clearly broke into the Holy See, and they can still talk and laugh in such a dangerous place, just like the leisure and leisure of autumn maple viewing.

Such a strange scene can only be experienced when following Xia Yan.

Everyone knows that today, if Xia Yan is not present, how can they get to this point, let alone in the Holy See's base camp, it is like no one.

Such a face-saving thing inevitably makes people feel emotional.

Of course, for the strength of Xia Yan, that is a kind of experience from the heart.

Yan Qing doesn't need to say more. This long-time strong man in the Dragon Kingdom witnessed the rapid rise of a rising star in his own country. There was only comfort and emotion in his heart, but there was no envy or jealousy.

At his level, he had already connected the individual with the country, and the existence of Xia Yan, obviously, was definitely a great help for the Dragon Kingdom.

Unconsciously, this junior no longer needs the country as his backing.

At this moment, no, or it should be said that as early as when Xia Yan entered the kingdom of India, he was no longer strong by relying on the Dragon Kingdom, and he had the confidence to question other countries.

At that time, Xia Yan's level had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It is no longer the country that supports him, but the Dragon Kingdom is proud of him.

With him, Longguo people can straighten their backs no matter where they are in the world.

The birth of Xia Yan implies the rise of the Dragon Kingdom.

This momentum is already unstoppable.

At this moment, a dozen **** figures burst out from behind the clouds in the sky.

They were dressed in white and blood-stained robes with beautiful and holy wings on their backs, just like the angels of the gods in myths and legends!

"Ok?!"

"Really, really an angel?!"

"Ah! I understand, this, this rain of blood is angel's blood!"

"Gosh?! What happened on it?! Someone is killing angels?!"

Most of the Holy See is the strong, and they immediately noticed a scene in the sky.

Xia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he knew very well that his guess was not wrong, and sure enough someone was secretly protecting him!

These embarrassed angels must be the background of the Holy See. However, the Holy Church never thought that its greatest reliance would end in such a bleak scene.

"Slaying Angel..."

"I am trying to clear the obstacles."

"who are you?"

"Aren't you coming to see me?"

Xia Yan's mind turned sharply, staring at a dozen blood-stained figures that had escaped from the sky that day.

He could feel great fear from these angels.

In the past, the angels who were supposed to be aloft, standing proudly on the pinnacle of the world, at this moment, only have fear in their hearts.

In the next moment, Xia Yan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared, he had already blocked the way of these dozen angels.

"It's him!"

"Damn it! He is the man in the Eastern population! Without him, my God Realm would not suffer this catastrophe!"

In the middle of a dozen angels, even if they fled in embarrassment, a handsome young man in white robe surrounded by them suddenly looked at Xia Yan coldly.

At that moment, the handsome young man in white robe exudes a powerful force.

Even Xia Yan was shocked by the young man's aura.

God!

And the level is definitely not low!

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

However, just for an instant, the young man in white robe spewed a large mouthful of blood with gold in black, and the momentum that had just risen on his body suddenly fell to the bottom.

He was extremely injured! It is so difficult for young people in white robes to want to move.

The blood he squirted out caught Xia Yan's attention.

Golden blood!

There is golden blood in it.

This is a creation race!

In a type of Western myths and legends, Jehovah, the supreme God of the gods, is the creator of this world, which means that this young man has the blood of Jehovah flowing in his body.

"Jesus?"

Son Jesus.

At that moment, Xia Yan recognized the identity of the young man in white robe supported by more than a dozen half-candy angels.

Then, he didn't hesitate, Dang Even rushed towards the group of angels.

"Ok?!"

"hateful!"

"Little thief!"

When **** saw this, his whole body was shocked, and he felt extremely aggrieved, because he was able to see Xia Yan's cultivation level clearly, but when he was still in his heyday, he was not afraid of Xia Yan.

However, the facts are very cruel, and now he even has a hard time luck.

In fact, let alone Jesus, the dozen or so angels that surrounded **** were half-worn, with a few wings dropped, and some were chopped off.

Such a miserable group of angels is a great opportunity for Xia Yan.

In short, from the moment he decided to come to the Holy See, Xia Yan had no turning back, especially now that the angels of the God Realm of the Holy See have been beaten like this bird.

Then Xia Yan has any hesitation.

There is only one way to the end.

Since I can't look back, I'll do it!

In his heyday, Xia Yan's realm cultivation was at the level of the heavenly immortals in the east, which was much stronger than the average heavenly immortals.

Rushing into the flock of angels is like a tiger into the flock.

In just a few breaths, a dozen angels were all beaten by Xia Yan and fell into the ground like a rag bag.

Xia Yan grabbed the shoulder of the young man in the white robe with one hand, and the corners of his mouth made a strange arc.

Then, he tore with all his strength, the shoulder of the young man in the white robe was suddenly torn off by Xia Yan!

Shred Son!

There is no right or wrong in this battle. The God Realm has the belief that they want to protect, and Xia Yan also wants to seek justice for himself.

Then, everything depends on strength.

Without the help of the unknown existence, Xia Yan might still endure for a few years, and wait until he is strong enough before coming to the Holy See.

But now there is no need to wait.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is the top priority!

After that hand tore off one of the arms of the white robe young man, he sprinkled blood in the void, under the sun, the golden blood was like the most shining light in the world...