Chapter 28 The Twilight Bishop!

Just when Feng Xi and Ye Zhixi were bickering, Instructor Chang Heng had already opened the cabin door, and leaped out against the atmospheric pressure of high-altitude flight, and stood on the top of the plane in a few flashes.

His feet seemed to grow on the plane, and the whistling wind could not blow his body at all.

He stood on the plane calmly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the pursuers behind him.

Behind the plane, nine huge black strange birds with a wingspan of more than 20 meters were hanging them tightly.

The bird head had no beak, but it had straight horns instead, which efficiently cut through the air;

Under the wings covered with blade-like feathers, there were waves of strange ripples, which directly swallowed the cut atmospheric pressure and turned it into thrust behind them.

The special flight advantage made their speed even faster than the military fighter planes, and they were getting closer and closer to the plane.

Alien monsters-skimming cone feathers.

This is a high-level aerial monster that does not need to eat, sleep, or land. It can live in the sky all the time and is the enemy of all human high-altitude aircraft.

However, what Chang Heng cares about most is actually the riders on their backs.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that each big bird carries a human in a dark yellow robe on its back.

Seeing the iconic robe, Chang Heng immediately understood something:

"Twilight Cultists? Are they really here for revenge?"

"But with so few people?"

"One fifth realm, eight fourth realms... It seems that I am underestimated."

"Swish!"

A knife sounded, shocking the sky.

I don't know where Chang Heng took out a long knife with a blade like autumn water. It is obviously an extraordinary sword at first glance.

When he showed his weapon, his momentum changed instantly, and he suddenly changed from a gentle and indifferent smiling teacher to a murderous battlefield butcher.

The enemy was still far away, but the murderous aura and pressure on him had already enveloped them.

The cultists of the Dusk Sect suddenly felt as if their hearts were grabbed, and they couldn't breathe at all. Their brains were also frantically alarming, and a strong sense of fear arose in their hearts!

Their pursuit formation was immediately in chaos, and even the mounts under them neighed in fear, and their innate ability to fly in the air was out of control for the first time.

"This momentum?!"

"Spiritual pressure! Not good! The opponent is in the Xinluan realm!"

"Miscalculation! Retreat quickly! We are definitely not the opponent of the six realm strongman!"

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The Dusk cultists exclaimed repeatedly, their voices hoarse and not like human voices.

The only cult leader with the strength of the fifth realm immediately ordered a dispersed retreat in their unique way.

However, it was too late to run now.

Chang Heng suddenly swung his sword, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Only a series of afterimages flashed in front of him.

There were also eighty-eight sixty-four bright sword lights flashing together, crossing the sky!

Eight Desolate Sword Art, Eighth Style - Eight Phases Break!

The huge cluster of sword lights across the sky was fleeting, not giving the enemy any time to react.

The Twilight Cultists and their mounts that were about to disperse were dismembered and scattered in the air.

For a moment, black feathers scattered all over the sky, blown away by the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only a dark yellow illusory energy body escaped, and wanted to escape without looking back.

But this obviously could not be hidden from Chang Heng's eyes.

"Oh? Temporarily transformed the body into energy form, leaving half of its life? The reaction is quite fast. The Twilight Apostle of the Fifth Realm is different from ordinary cultists after all."

"But that's all."

While sneering, he had already slashed again.

The sword energy turned into a dragon, spread its illusory wings, and chased the fish that escaped with extremely swift power!

Eight Desolate Sword Art, Second Style - Dragon Flying in the Sky!

The flying speed of the five-level strongman after the energy body is turned into energy is very fast, but it is not enough in front of the fastest ultimate sword force in the Eight Desolate Sword Art.

In just a blink of an eye, the illusory sword energy flying dragon has caught up with the fleeing black light.

It was about to be cut down, but at this moment, a dark yellow flame suddenly ignited in the void, blocking the sword energy dragon, which was very clever.

The sword energy flying dragon hit the flame head-on and was directly ignited, and then dissipated with the flame.

The impact caused by the collision and offset of the two forces caused the fleeing Dusk Cult to fluctuate, but saved his life.

Chang Heng frowned when he saw this, and his expression finally became a little more solemn.

The flame that can even burn and dispel the sword energy is the Dusk Cult's Guiji Hunyan!

"Is there finally a qualified opponent?"

In the void, the dusk-like flame ignited again, revealing a cultist who was also wearing a dark yellow robe and a hooded face.

It's just that his robe is more gorgeous, with an abstract and twisted sun pattern embroidered on his chest.

This is the uniform that only the high-ranking members of the Twilight Sect, the Twilight Bishop, can wear!

"I originally thought that Tiandu Academy would at most send a strong man of the fifth realm to pick up the students, but I didn't expect it to be a sixth realm! It seems that I underestimated the importance you attach to S-level freshmen!"

"Also, it was you who destroyed our Demon Sea Church branch, right?"

The Twilight Bishop controlled the dim flames and easily hung behind the plane, even approaching Chang Heng, talking freely and with a relaxed attitude.

But his voice was too unpleasant, hoarse and dry, which made people's ears uncomfortable.

Instructor Chang confronted him tit for tat, and his momentum was not lost at all:

"I didn't expect that even the Twilight Bishop would personally take action. It's just an S-level student. Do you think it's that important?"

"Who said there's only one? Aren't there two?"

"You seem very confident, but if you're the only one, die here today!"

Chang Heng didn't feel like talking nonsense with a cult leader, and was about to take action.

However, the other party sneered again: "Who said there's only one of us?"

Before he finished speaking, the second group of dim yellow flames appeared in front of the plane!

Another Twilight Bishop showed up, and as soon as he appeared, he summoned a sky full of fire clouds, covering the plane!

Seeing this, Chang Heng's smiling expression finally calmed down:

"Two Twilight Bishops! You're really willing to give up!"

"Since you're so sincere, I'll accept this record without hesitation."

While humming, a sharp sword popped out from Chang Heng's other hand.

With one sword and one knife, the momentum surged again!