Chapter 1171

Hearing vice Pope Enoch's words, the elder of blood clan and the elder of werewolf nodded heavily: "good!"

The next moment, the two elders led their own people, swept to the water, poured out to intercept Luo Yu.

At the same time, deputy Pope Enoch looked at the twelve day guard and said solemnly, "extraordinary people of luoxianyu, it seems that you can't keep it any more. Use the great trial of light!"

Hearing the speech, the twelve priests in silver robe nodded, put the staff on their chest and prayed silently.

Each of them began to radiate a sacred light, there are countless points of light, converging from the direction of Europe.

That's the power of faith!

On the sea, in the face of people and horses rushing like locusts, Luo Yu has no waves.

Even Luo Yu saw that on the rear Island, the twelve day guard was brewing terrible means.

"I killed the prince of the blood clan, the leader of the werewolf, the guardian of the Holy See and the cardinal to give you a warning. Now it seems that you don't have a long memory."

Luo Yu holds the green lotus sword in his hand. He is like a sword immortal, and he is willing to kill.

"Let me bloodstain this sea area today, so that you will be scared when you hear about it."

After a few breaths, a green lotus blooms at the foot of Luoyu. The endless sword light, like a long song, expresses the poetry of the sword and covers the sea area.

All of a sudden, the figures who rushed up seemed to fall into the meat grinder. Before they got close, they were fleshy.

"Ah“ Ah“ Ah

Shrill screams, one after another.

Qinglian sword song is the first chaotic sword meaning after the beginning of heaven.

Qinglian sword song once accompanied several generations of masters of Qinglian sword, and also created several peerless sword immortals.

But to tell the truth, even though Li Taibai's peerless sword immortals did not really understand the meaning of this chaotic sword, nor did they dig into its profound meaning and power.

Until this life, Qinglian sword song ushered in the strongest master in history.

Luo Yu, as a saint of feather and a chaotic fairy, can make the best use of everything. He is confident that he can make it famous in the three realms.

On an island in the distance, everyone climbed high.

Looking at the terrible scene, Qiao Yumeng said nervously and excitedly: "brother in law is killing people!"

"I didn't expect that he was the master of this generation of Qinglian sword!"

As a mythical figure who has lived for thousands of years, sister Meng has witnessed the extraordinary legend of several generations of Qinglian sword masters, and knows the power of Qinglian sword song.

"In those days, there was an oriental sword immortal who cut the God of Olympus temple, making it seem like this kind of sword technique!"

Medusa is also reminiscent of a long time ago.

Mu Qingcheng said excitedly: "I think his sword is coming out of the sheath today. I'm afraid he'll kill all these people before he gives up!"

Sister Meng looked up at the path behind the battlefield. Seeing the halo there, she worried: "the twelve day guard is the trump card of the Holy See. She was born to deal with the world's top powers. I think they are brewing some destruction again."

……

On the sea, these people failed to hold Luo Yu as deputy Pope Enoch wanted. Instead, they were using their lives to appreciate the edge of Luo Yu's green lotus sword.

At the beginning of the fierce battle, it turned into a one-sided massacre.

Luoyu's sword is as bright as a rainbow. He is invincible. Every time he cuts it, he will drink blood.

Countless corpses and limbs scattered on the sea, attracting countless sharks to swim.

Large areas of water have been dyed red.

In less than three minutes, the blood clan elder and the werewolf elder were almost deserted.

"This is the reaping of death!"

"We can't stop him at all!"

The two old men themselves, also disheveled, were constantly retreating in embarrassment, terrified.

Deputy Pope Enoch, standing on the island, saw the tragic scene and took a breath in his heart.

He looked at the twelve day guard and said, "give me another minute, it will be ready soon!"

Hearing this, the blood clan elder and the werewolf elder have the mood of spitting blood.

"Enoch, are you sure that if we fight for another minute, your people can calm Luo Xianyu?"

The elder of the blood clan asked fiercely.

"In the name of my God, I promise you!"

Deputy Pope Enoch vowed.

"Good!"

Blood clan elder and werewolf elder looked at each other and nodded heavily: "then we fight!"

"Give it to me!" The next moment, two old things stopped retreating, a face of fierce command around the rest of the clan master.

"Luo Xianyu, you've become a killer. You've washed this sea area with blood. Virtually, you've also created a favorable battlefield for me!"

The elder of the blood clan stares at the Red Sea and sneers with greed and Madness on his face.

"Poof ~ ~"

This old thing suddenly backhand a palm, heavy clap on own chest, ejected a big mouthful of painstaking effort.

The old man's painstaking efforts fell into the sea, and quickly fused with the blood of the dead and wounded in the sea, which made the Red Sea emit a demonic light.

"With my blood, sacrifice to the sea of blood, the tide of blood, rise!"

As soon as the old thing was drunk, the red sea water seemed to boil, surging up. In a moment, tens of meters high blood waves, like tides, rushed to Luoyu.

The werewolf elder took out a gray black pill from his arms and hesitated for the day before swallowing it.

The next second, the old man's clothes were torn by his soaring body.

A massive werewolf monster, appeared in the sea.

We all know that on a full moon night, a werewolf can transform into a orc, and its power increases dramatically.

It's daylight, and the old monster has changed.

This is no doubt because of the gray black pill.

In fact, it's made from the ashes of the strong wolves in the past. It can stimulate the original wildness of the werewolf, and it can be forced to change without the full moon.

But the price is that after the transformation, you don't want to return to the original appearance. In the future, you can only live in a dark corner in the form of a half Orc!

"Luo Xianyu, we are fighting with you!"

One of the two old monsters changed into another, the other controlled the blood tide and rushed to Luoyu recklessly.

"Just ants!"

At this time, Luo Yu has killed all the masters of the two races. In the face of two crazy old monsters, he doesn't mean to stop.

He swept the sword, instantly set off tens of meters sword wave, pushed it across and hit the blood tide.

The old werewolf monster tries to sneak attack. Luo Yu kicks the old monster in the chest like a sandbag, kicking him hundreds of meters.

Two old monsters, one poor, one spit blood into the water, eyes, filled with despair.

But at this time, on the back Island, the white light they were looking forward to was finally lit up.

In the blink of an eye, a huge cross of light was suspended above Luoyu.

"Luo Xianyu, your doomsday is coming, welcome the great judgment that destroys you!"

Seeing that the twelve day guard has successfully released the great trial of light, deputy Pope Enoch laughs wildly.