The old Pope of the light god religion has always had a poor reputation and rarely made a move. Because of his low profile, many people even think that the light god religion has declined. No one knows that he has mastered the most magical and mysterious space magic in all magic departments. No one knows that he is the reincarnation of the first generation of the light God Emperor.

He stood there, any evil attack, but there was nothing he could do.

The divine emperor's cultivation is sure!

This man is definitely higher than Kunde. Now even he is afraid of the background behind the six evil apes and has to stop he ye, the ape murderer, from leaving.

Of course, it may also be out of a low-key, but even so, the background behind the six evil apes forced him to keep a low-key.

He Xie seems anxious.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise I will flatten your holy see today! " He roared with his bare eyes and looked anxious to leave.

"Now you know you're afraid?" The old Pope sighed, "young people are too impulsive to think about the consequences."

He said in his mouth, but he kept playing a space magic similar to painting the ground as a prison to imprison He Xie.

Boom!

However, he Xie broke through the blockade at the next moment.

"Old man, don't be shameful!" He Xie was angry and gnashed his teeth. "I wanted to give the bright god a face. I really thought I was afraid of you? Give it to me - die! "

Boom!

Dinghai magic sword magnified continuously, cut it down with a bang, and triggered Tianlei.

The old Pope calmly stretched out his hand, and the space was like a slit of white paper cut by a knife. The prestige of the sword and all the looting thunder were transferred to the unknown space by him, and he himself was undamaged.

Brush!

At the next moment, he Xie came to him and stabbed him without saying a word. In an instant, the shadow of the sword was all over the sky.

The old Pope frowned slightly and his breath broke out. Suddenly, the space was as dense and twisted as water waves. All the sword Qi bypassed his body and roared past. Even he Xie stabbed him in the air.

"Young people are too angry..." when they passed by wrong, the old Pope calmly turned back and slapped He Xie's heart, and his mouth was like a nagging old man.

But the next moment his eyes widened.

Poof!

A touch of sword tip pierced his heart from behind, and it was cold to the heart!

But he Xie pretended to attack with invisible sword Qi, while Huangfu sword concealed his breath with Dinghai divine sword.

This is a perfect cooperation. Even without prior communication, he Xie and Huangfu sword still have a tacit understanding.

"Ah ah ah!"

The old Pope no longer looked old and slow. His hair and beard were spread out, flying with the wind, and his whole body burst open. Huangfu sword was shocked and flew out with his sword.

He clapped it with one hand. Although Huangfu sword flew at a high speed, the whole space seemed to be compressed in the palm of the old Pope. He couldn't escape at all and was directly photographed.

In an emergency, Huangfu's sword went directly into the small world to block him with a boundary divine tree.

Boom!

The little world that had just been refined was suddenly broken like a piece of glass, showing huge and terrible cracks. The boundary divine tree radiated dazzling green light and trembled wildly, which resolved the blow and saved Huangfu sword.

At the same time when the old Pope started, he Xie, who had been wrong, suddenly turned back and printed the formula on the old Pope: "thunder!"

Boom!

A huge thunder directly hit the old Pope. It was Yuqing daolei. Even Kong Xuan suffered a loss, not to mention the old Pope?

He was immediately blown to pieces, covered in black smoke, and his hair evaporated instantly, as if he had become a wrinkled marinated egg.

Without waiting for the old Pope to respond, he Xie was close to him. He bangbanged three palms in succession, which was printed on the old Pope's dry chest, sunken his sternum and gushed out with blood mixed with visceral fragments!

Zheng!

In the sound of the sword, he Xie took the Dinghai sword in his hand and cut the old Pope who screamed and flew out!

This sword integrates He Xie's martial arts. All laws are inviolable and nothing is broken!

Although the old Pope hastily showed space magic again, how could he Xie escape from the long planned thunder blow?

Suddenly, layers of space were broken, and the sword was cut on the old Pope's waist.

The old Pope's body suddenly folded in half, with only a little flesh left between the top and bottom.

"Ah! Damn it! " The old Pope screamed bitterly, haunted by holy light, and restored his body. He was extremely angry!

If he Xie showed such fierce strength at the beginning, how could he be so careless?

But the sinister Oriental pretended that he couldn't even attack him, and led him into the game step by step, making him mistakenly think that the other party's cultivation was just like this, which gave the other party a chance to burst out and hurt him badly.

"Damn you!"

The old Pope roared angrily. His face was ferocious and full of killing opportunities. He looked like a crazy devil. Where could he still look amiable on a half day?

He pointed to He Xie with the divine staff in his hand, and the space where he Xie was suddenly collapsed and smashed.

This is a terrible thing. He Xie didn't even have time to sacrifice the five-color divine light fan to fight.

At the critical moment, he turned into a fine dust, reversed the creation of yin and Yang, and escaped from the vanishing space with a cold sweat.

If he had just slowed down half a step, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die at the moment.

"Die!"

He Xie drank angrily and cut off with a sword while recovering his shape!

Boom!

The sword swept through and the thunder fell down.

The old Pope pointed his wand forward, immediately lost everything, and then raised his wand again to sweep forward.

He Xie had been on guard this time, and the five-color divine light fan brushed forward.

WOW!

The space between them suddenly collapsed into pieces, and there was a tendency to re evolve chaos.

To some extent, the old Pope who mastered the magic of space was much more difficult than Kong Xuan.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

He Xie drank angrily and stabbed out with a sword. The Dinghai divine sword in his hand suddenly turned into hundreds of millions of people to form a sword dragon and killed the old Pope like an overwhelming crowd.

The old Pope had already made a real fire. At the moment, he hated what evil was to his bone, but he didn't dodge. The gem at the top of the divine staff suddenly shone brightly.

Buzzing

When all the long swords were five feet away in front of the old Pope, they couldn't enter at all. It was like an invisible barrier between them, making them a natural moat even though they were close at hand.

He Xie's hands trembled and pinched the formula seal, and his momentum broke out to the extreme, while the old Pope's arm holding the divine staff was also shaking wildly. Obviously, he was also under a huge load.

A moment——

The stalemate was broken, only to hear a loud bang, the sword shadow all over the sky collapsed, he Xie smashed into the temple of light like a shell, and the old pope also flew dozens of feet down to stabilize his body.

"Die!"

The old Pope swooped down to hunt down He Xie.

Before he Xie fell to the ground, the Dinghai divine sword turned into a streamer, and then came first to hold his body.

At the right time, the old Pope smashed a stick at He Xie, and he Xie burst out to drink his palms. A huge Tai Chi diagram emerged, hit hard with the divine stick, and then exploded!

Boom!

He Xie, all the temples around him collapsed and were in a mess.