Chapter 1852

"Damn it, damn it, you play Yin!"

The Pope roared wildly.

"Play yin? Yes? This is good wine!"

The simple and honest face of Jiuyang ghost sword looks like an inferior. This guy has a simple and honest face, but he is extremely cruel and even makes people crazy. In particular, the Pope was directly blocked by this guy's sentence and choked his stomach!

"Roar!"

Shaqis roared again and again. The long sword in his hand, with unparalleled holy power, began to roar wildly towards the Jiuyang ghost sword. The holy light showed to the extreme and constantly split the body of the Jiuyang ghost sword.

"Hum, there's no skill at all. Your moves are just the most basic barbaric way. I can do this little thing! No, it's 10000 times richer than yours!"

The sword technique of Jiuyang ghost sword is one move, all open and close, and extremely ferocious.

"Hiss..."

A sword soared into the air. This sword completely broke the long sword controlled by the other party's palm.

"Damn it, damn it! The gift of the Lord, the glory of the Lord - the cross of the holy angel!"

Shachis was completely angry. His hands were sealed, and a holy angel mark appeared, accompanied by a terrible cross sword mark.

"Hymn of life!"

Shachis began to work hard. His face was flushed, and a wing slowly appeared on his body.

"This is deification. Lord shachis has reached the point of deification!"

The strong in the Holy See shouted one after another, and their faces looked fanatical.

It is obviously the incomparable admiration and excitement for the power performance of shachis.

But this hymn of life is a taboo. It takes life as the foundation and completely evolves its own strength.

"I've been practicing Kendo for more than 300 years. You've been practicing hard for 30 years. It's a fart in my eyes! Jiuyang breaks the sky!"

The huge sword in his hand suddenly burst out a fire red light. It was nine lights, like a flame, like a trace of the holy sun.

The nine radiances gathered together, and the power of illusion almost broke the starry sky.

"Hiss..."

The nine rays of light, integrated into one, surrounded the giant sword. It was infinitely sharp. One sword penetrated deeply and collided with the other party's Cross sword mark.

This cross sword mark is also extraordinary. It contains the power of the hymn of life. Once it breaks out, it can vent the power ten times stronger than that in its heyday.

However, shaqis was very sad at this time. Although his power was terrible, his internal meridians had been completely burned. It was very difficult to control at this time.

The power that erupted immediately also seemed particularly sad.

"Boom"

After a huge impact, the guy's body was instantly broken into nothingness.

"Shacks!?"

The Pope gave a roar of grief.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge Lord shachis!"

"Damn chinese, you land of Kyushu are full of sinister villains!"

The strong men of the Holy See took up their weapons one after another and tried to rush forward.

"Shit, you invade the land of China and are still so strong. Do you really think we are afraid of you?"

A strong man finally appeared.

"Damn it, do you want to die? It seems that you are bored with life!"

An old man looks ancient and decadent. He is wrapped with a trace of red light. The red light, with a terrible temperature, can make the air burn.

"I think it's looking for death. The Pope of rauszi, isn't it? Come on, try the power of uncle's ripping the sky and splitting the wind!"

"What's the matter? I haven't done it for hundreds of years. My hands are itching. Come on!"

For a time, the words of the powerful people of the Holy See had angered the powerful people hidden in the dark, and immediately they began to roar one after another.

"Glory is my life!"

At this time, a bleak voice came out.

It was a roaring sound, as if it ran through the past and the future. The desolation in it was full of energy that could not be covered up.

The sound was transmitted far and far, even as if it had been transmitted from a place thousands of miles away.

But after hearing this voice, the strong men of the Holy See looked surprised, and the Pope looked even more so.

"Glory - my life!"

Sure enough, at this time, a neat voice combined with the roar just now began to move

"Here comes our man!"

There was a look of excitement on the Pope's face.

The scepter in his hand burst into a bright light. On the Pope, the divine light surged continuously, and immediately penetrated the clouds to form a huge solid light column. On this light column, there was an angel's praise and an epic lingering, and that was endless energy boiling.

"Glory is my life - the land of China, the glory of the Lord will be preached to every corner, war!"

"War!"

The Chinese people hiding in the dark roared together:

"War is war. I'm afraid of you!"

Boom!

The demon Dragon Emperor and his party rushed out of the void.

"Boom..."

Thousands of bitter monks appeared together.

These people have an ancient smell. They either hold a huge sword or a magic gun. They are all simple and extraordinary. The so-called bitter friars are strong people who give up their original glory and status and just pursue the glory of the Lord.

Therefore, in them, the power is incomparably pure and powerful.

"Broken!"

Jiuyang ghost sword, kill one person with one sword, one person at present, quickly move forward!

At this moment, his strength has reached an extreme, rapid to the extreme.

"Demon dragon breaks the sky!"

The demon Dragon Emperor's hands began to swing out tens of thousands of times per second.

His body is an ancient dragon corpse. In his hand, the wind rolled up, and the endless light began to impact. Everywhere he went, there was a bloody rain.

"The glory of the Lord, the true body of the holy angel!"

The Pope wore a crown of thorns, from which the vigorous holy power shrouded.

A huge sixteen winged angel quickly formed behind him, waved and tore a statue of Chinese strongman, full of blood.

"Dry!"

The old monster in the sky couldn't help but burst out rude words. His palm turned into a divine fist. His fists were waved like a dragon overturning the river and the sea. A piece of dark white bones and terrible flesh and blood were flying in a space of kilometers.

"Holy Grail!"

The Pope raised the Holy Grail in his hand. On it, endless manna began to fall. These manna showed Ru white, but you can find that it was a vigorous holy power.

These holy powers came to the people of the Holy See and made their bodies instantly restore their original appearance.

"Scarab!"

With another roar, a huge Scarab shadow was released from the Pope.

Countless cross cuts began to break out from his body. In the process of urging, all obstacles could even disappear in an instant. Even the body of Jiuyang ghost sword was directly pierced and tore one of the other's palms.

"Damn bastard!"

The Lord of Kunlun roared angrily.

His hands were bound, and the ancient mark began to form into the void.

"Great seal!"

Boom!

The huge imprint, like an ancient sacred mountain, is suppressed into nothingness everywhere.

The strong ones, finally, began to fight at this time.

"Behead the pope!"

The demon Dragon Emperor was also decorated at this time. The people of the Holy See were extremely enthusiastic. They also had the blessing of the Holy Grail power on their bodies. They were just like an immortal Xiaoqiang.

And the culprit is the Pope.

"Kill!"

The sky old monster also found this and nodded in agreement.

"Give it to me - drive!"

The Lord of Kunlun quickly broke a path of blood. Blood and white bones accumulated together, turned into a bloody claw and forcibly grabbed the Pope.

"Boom"

"Angel shelter!"

"The hand of God!"

The Pope does not dodge, but directly displays his magic power. His power comes from faith, and the power of faith is not the power of martial arts, but it also competes with the power of martial arts.

"Boom!"

Finally, with the impact of the two, the range of 100000 meters was completely broken into nothingness.

All obstacles, all shackles, have dissipated.

"Poof! Damn barbarian land, it's so terrible!"

The demon Dragon Emperor was caught by the hand of God. With terrible strength, he almost broke his flesh.

"This guy is not strong, but his weapons are strong!"

The Lord of Kunlun said slowly.

"Hum, let me try!"

The old monster in the sky suddenly hit out a divine awn. This divine awn seemed weak, but the energy contained above was shocking.

This is a golden arrow. The light hidden on the arrow even lingers to the extreme. In the constant urging, the bright light has begun to gather.

"What is this?"

"Hou Yi's heaven and earth arrow?!"

The demon Dragon Emperor screamed in his mouth.

It is said that in ancient times, there were nine scorching suns above the sky. These nine scorching suns were the Holy Spirit between heaven and earth. They did extremely evil and made life under the sky impossible to survive. At this time, a powerful man poured divine power into the sky with supreme martial arts, evolved a divine bow, and poured powerful divine arrows through the sky, Tearing apart eight of them.

This man is called Hou Yi!

But afterwards, the heaven and earth arrow disappeared. No one knows where it went.

"Hey, hey, try it!"

With a trace of hostility in the eyes of the old monster in the sky, he slowly opened his mouth and said