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Chapter 2070 Succeeded in sneak attack

Chen Xuan called Qin Feixue's name, but there was no expression change on Qin Feixue's face. There was only the purest indifference. Dark vortexes were surging in her beautiful eyes, and murderous aura continued to overflow from them.

The next moment, Qin Feixue, or the Black Saint, took action! With a wave of the black giant sword in his right hand, he rolled up a heavy black energy and slashed towards Chen Xuan! Naturally, Chen Xuan was unwilling to fight Qin Feixue, so he avoided this attack.

With a sword, he called out affectionately: "Feixue, can you hear me?"

He shouted this because he wanted to take advantage of Qin Feixue's deep love for him to awaken Qin Feixue's body and mind that had been eroded by the power of darkness.

But Qin Feixue remained unmoved. Instead, every sword was directed at Chen Xuan's vitals, forcing Chen Xuan to keep moving and dodging.

Qin Feixue, who transformed into the Black Saint, has reached the level of a peerless warrior, even half as strong as the newly awakened Devil's Son.

Chen Xuan kept dodging like this, unwilling to harm Qin Feixue's body, and was forced into danger in just a few seconds.

"Feixue, do you really not recognize me?"

Chen Xuan dodged the roaring black giant sword and shouted again.

But what came back was Qin Feixue's more fierce and fierce offensive.

At this moment, Qin Feixue was like a Valkyrie born from the darkness. She was just chopping with a giant sword, but she had the terrifying power of thunder and destruction.

Chen Xuan knew that as long as he was slightly touched by the giant sword, his muscles and bones would probably be bruised.

So he could only give up the idea of ​​awakening Qin Feixue with his emotions, took out the Spirit-Qing Sword, and blocked Qin Feixue's black giant sword.

The two of them clashed for the first time. The Qiling Sword, which was filled with supreme immortal energy, and the giant sword, which was filled with black energy, collided. Countless rays of black and white light burst out, and even the people on the other two battlefields were shocked.

Chen Xuan was surprised to find that Qiling Sword was a little unable to withstand the giant sword made of dark power in Qin Feixue's hand.

Obviously, this giant sword is not just made of the power of darkness, it is very likely to be a sacred weapon that contains the power of the Black Saint.

Qin Feixue's first attack failed, and then launched a crazy offensive. The power of darkness was fully unleashed, causing Chen Xuan to keep retreating.

"Mr. Chen, make a decision quickly!"

The old pope shouted to Chen Xuan while fighting the devil's son.

Chen Xuan knew what the old pope meant, which was to make him determined to use the holy spear to kill the Black Saint.

But Chen Xuan still held a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that Qin Feixue's dark power would be exhausted and he would have a chance to save his woman.

The Son of the Devil also did not expect that Chen Xuan could withstand the perfectly resurrected Black Saint. However, he was entangled by the old Pope and Yin Chonghua and could not escape to kill Chen Xuan.

"Holy Impact!"

The old pope suddenly grasped the fragment of the True Cross, and the holy light that was several times stronger than before suddenly erupted from the fragment, shooting towards the son of the devil.

Seeing that Chen Xuan had not yet made a decision, the old pope no longer reserved his strength, but wanted to kill the devil's son quickly and then go over to help Chen Xuan.

And Yin Chonghua, who worked with the old pope to deal with the devil's son, had actually been hiding her secrets. Firstly, she didn't want to pay too much, and secondly, she intuitively felt that the old pope had not revealed the truth.

But seeing Chen Xuan being defeated by the Black Saint, Yin Chonghua couldn't help but snorted coldly: "You brat can only get beaten, you have to force me to use my Xuanyin energy. When this battle is over, I will

I will definitely settle the account with you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Chonghua's aura suddenly changed, becoming ghostly and extremely cold. Even the old pope who joined forces with her to fight against the enemy felt a little uncomfortable.

As the target of Yin Chonghua's attack, the devil's son felt as if his whole body had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave. The second-ranked master on the dark list couldn't help but show a look of shock and anger! "Xuanyin Soul Refining Palm!"

Yin Chonghua slapped out a palm, and dark blue Yin Qi that was as thick as substance spurted out from his palm and went straight to the face of the devil's son.

Coupled with the unique sacred spell of the old pope, the Son of the Devil was suppressed by the two men's lightning-fast offensive. There was no way to avoid it and they had no choice but to fight hard! The Son of the Devil roared, raised his right hand, and a deep hole formed in the palm of his hand.

The bottomless black whirlpool faced Yin Chonghua's Xuanyin vitality.

Then he recalled the scarab that was contaminated by the power of darkness. The scarab shot out black light, blocking the impact of the old pope's holy light! Boom! The three peerless strong men each used their unique skills to fight, and they fought hard on the Holy Mountain Peninsula.

There was a faint vibration in the black hall inside.

But this is not over yet. Yin Zhonghua's moves are fierce and do not allow the Devil's Son to have any chance to breathe. In just a few breaths, the Devil's Son's shoulders and chest have been hit several times, and each slap shook the Devil's Son's soul.

, the stinging and tearing feeling that goes straight into the depths of the soul makes the son of the devil involuntarily have a look of surprise on his face.

The Chinese female monk in front of him was actually more powerful than he imagined! The strength of the Devil's Son was not beyond the level of Yin Chonghua and the old Saint Oumo Pope, but now the two peerless powerhouses have shown their true level,

How could he resist it?

Zhila! As soon as he blocked Yin Chonghua's palm, the old pope's holy light came over. The holy light that the devil's son was least willing to block finally hit his shoulder, and there was an immediate blast from his shoulder.

Feeling of extreme burning pain.

"Mise, give me the Holy Spear!"

When the old pope saw that the son of the devil would never fight again, he prepared to use the holy spear to give the son of the devil a fatal blow.

But the devil's son, who was forced into a certain death situation, suddenly had an extremely strange and evil smile on his lips.

The pupils of the old pope's eyes tightened, and he immediately realized something! But by the time he reacted, it was already too late! With a pop, a spear emitting blazing golden light penetrated the old pope's abdomen from behind! The old pope couldn't believe it.

He turned around and saw Misser, the most powerful disciple among the thirteen archbishops and his most trusted disciple, sneering at him.

Seeing that Miser's sneak attack was successful, the Devil's Son used Dark Eclipse to block another palm of Yin Chonghua, and then flew back a few meters, laughing loudly: "Pope Oumo, you didn't expect that my dark fire is not only

It can only be implanted into the body of a pure virgin!"

Just now, the Son of the Devil actually showed his defeat on purpose. When the old Pope thought he had a chance of victory, he ordered Miser, who was controlled by the Dark Fire, to launch an attack.

Miser pulled out the Longinus Spear and stood next to the Devil's Son, looking respectful.

"The Great Healing Technique!"

The old pope gave a low shout and slapped his abdomen with one hand. The wound that had been penetrated by the holy spear immediately stopped bleeding, but his complexion became extremely pale, and his whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

Obviously this move greatly consumed his holy power.

"Son of the devil, when did you plant the dark fire on Miser?"

"You should ask your most trusted disciple this question yourself, haha!"

The son of the devil said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Yin Chonghua.

The old pope was already seriously injured and there was nothing to worry about, so he directly handed it over to the most powerful bishop, Misser, to deal with it.

The Devil's Son's plan is to first deal with this very troublesome Chinese female monk, and then go to the other side to join forces with the Black Saint to kill Chen Xuan.


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