Chen Xuan chased into the hall, and archbishops such as Yin Chonghua, the old pope, Li Liu, Mise, and Fei Lin arrived one after another.
Seeing a strange scene deep in the hall, everyone did not dare to act rashly for a moment.
After the old pope looked at Qin Feixue lying on the high platform, his expression on his face was extremely serious.
At this moment, Qin Feixue looked no damage on the outside, but she had been replaced with a set of black armor.
Qin Feixue's shoulders, lower abdomen, and thighs were not covered with armor, but were exposed. Jishuang Shengxue's skin color looked very charming under the faint light of candlelight.
In addition, Qin Feixue's forehead was embedded with a black metal head ring in the shape of an inverted mountain. It was paired with the black armor on her body, and Qin Feixue's peerless face showed a cold and hard, but soft
The beauty of a dignified battlefield goddess.
But at this moment, Chen Xuan had no intention of appreciating Qin Feixue wearing black exposed armor. He saw Qin Feixue's black air surging endlessly, and there was more dark aura from the black armor and the mountain.
The font-shaped head ring floated out. Even Chen Xuan, who had turned on the perspective divine pupil, could not determine what Qin Feixue was in.
"Mr. Chen, the armor and headbands your girlfriend wore were exactly the same outfit that the Black Saint wore when she was resurrected!"
The old pope spoke in a serious tone.
"Sir Pope, tell me how to break this ceremony and save my girlfriend?"
As Chen Xuan spoke, he unknowingly held his fists.
Looking at the increasingly excited expression on the Demon Son's face, the old pope shook his head and said, "It's too late, the ceremony has been completed!"
This sentence made Chen Xuan's heart sink to the bottom.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw layers of violent and surging dark forces formed inside and outside the hall, gathering up above the hall, forming a huge black vortex in an instant, and then these layers of dark forces rushed into the vortex directly below.
Qin Feixue lying on the high platform! Qin Feixue felt like the heart was shocked by a doctor. Her whole body trembled violently, her upper body leaned slightly upward, and she kept receiving the injection of dark power! "Beautiful, great, holy Joan of Moral
Sir, wake up! Resurrection! Your rebirth will be the glory of the entire dark world! The Son of the Demon offers you the highest praise!"
The Demon Son's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he knelt in front of the platform and raised his hands. The second apostle Lis and several other monks in black robe beside him all knelt down.
In an instant, the wind was heard inside and outside the hall, whistling endlessly. Candles on the platform were blown to pieces. In the changing light and shadow, the people standing at the entrance of the hall looked at the peerless beauty wearing black armor from the platform.
It slowly floated up, and its posture changed from lying horizontally to upright, and finally floated in the air, slowly opening up a pair of eyes that were made of the world's top-level and purest black gems.
Although these eyes are so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated, they contain a cold and cold color that seems to be condensed from thousands of years of black ice, and it seems to be connected to the bottomless dark prison. Fei Lin and others only look at it.
At first glance, I felt cold all over my body, as if I fell into endless darkness.
Seeing that Qin Feixue seemed to have become a person, a cold and ruthless but murderous stranger, Chen Xuan almost clenched his fist and bleeded.
His heart is already bleeding! Can this once dignified and elegant school beauties still turn back to their original appearance?
The old pope sighed helplessly, and then two rays of light burst out from his eyes, and his surging holy power was like a tide, and he instantly raised his state to the peak.
This was the helpless act of Pope Saint Omo, because he was too old and the holy power in his body could not explode unscrupulously and must be kept until the decisive battle.
Now that the Demon Son wakes up and the Black Saint is resurrected, the old pope will no longer retain it.
Yin Chonghua looked at Qin Feixue, who was surrounded by darkness in the air, and couldn't help but think of her situation. After all, she was also reappearing in the world through Chu Qingqiu's body.
I just don’t know what the difference between the resurrection ceremony of this Black Saint and the soul-summoning technique. Even Yin Chonghua, who is good at the soul, cannot tell whether Qin Feixue is dead or alive at this moment.
When all the vortex of dark power condensed above the hall was absorbed by Qin Feixue and the strong wind stopped raging, Qin Feixue, who was floating in the air, slowly landed on the platform. After glanced at everyone at the entrance of the hall, she said nothing.
With five fingers in his right hand, a black giant sword that was longer than her height was formed in the void and was held in her hand.
The Demon Son was murderous when he saw the Black Saint resurrection, and his expression was so fanatical and joyful that he almost distorted.
Then the Demon Son looked at everyone at the entrance of the hall, and finally his eyes were on Chen Xuan and the old pope: "The great Lord Joan of Arc has been resurrected. Tonight you will all become sacrifices for Lord Joan of Arc. I advise you to still
Give up resistance, hahahahaha..." As the devil's son laughed wildly, the dark aura in the hall surged wildly again. Among them, the black giant sword that Qin Feixue held in his right hand emitted the most amazing dark aura.
"Mr. Chen, the Black Saint is resurrected, I must use the holy gun!"
When the old pope saw Chen Xuan clenching his fists, he knew that he would definitely not be willing to attack Qin Feixue, who had become a black saint.
So he planned to let his most proud disciple Archbishop Mise do this.
But Chen Xuan said without any emotion: "I want to use my own means to save Feixue, and you all go to deal with the Demon Son!"
As soon as the words came to an end, everyone could hear the sound of breaking through the air and when they looked again, Chen Xuan had already shot into Qin Feixue like a cannonball.
The old pope hesitated and rushed towards the Demon Son.
"Hmph, this little brat Chen Xuan is actually trapped by love, and it is difficult to achieve great things!"
Yin Chonghua snorted coldly and rushed towards the Demon Son.
She and the old pope both decided to give Chen Xuan a chance. If Chen Xuan cannot solve the Black Saint with his own means and cannot save Qin Feixue, then don’t blame them for killing the Black Saint.
The fierce battle in the Black Hall broke out as soon as it broke out. The old pope fought with Yin Chonghua and the Demon Son into a group. While paying attention to the changes in the situation on Chen Xuan, Li Liu was fighting against the second apostle Lis with the thirteen Archbishops.
and the four apostles who appeared from the darkness.
The hall was divided into three battlefields. When the other two battlefields were in full swing, Chen Xuan and Qin Feixue looked at each other at close range and did not fight at the first time.
"Feixue, do you still recognize me?"
When Chen Xuan asked this, his heart tightened for no reason.
Because he was so close to Qin Feixue, he could not sense a trace of Qin Feixue's breath.
Qin Feixue in front of him completely turned into another person in addition to his appearance.