The Lonely Dragon Sword, with its dragon-patterned golden talisman, slashes the soul with a fierce slash.
Kill it completely.
The Pope was not idle either. Taking advantage of the gap between Oman's attack and his speech, he knelt down and prayed.
Chen Yan felt that his combat effectiveness was weakened again.
The realm keeps falling.
"rough!"
"The god you pray to is just some malicious or malicious garbage!"
"I don't believe you can keep cutting me!"
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Luo Dharma mantra, the prajna Buddhas, the prajna bama coax!"
"Come back!"
"Buzz——"
At this moment, Chen Yan felt that his level was weakened by the power of a mysterious law, and he rushed forward again.
"Hahahaha, let me see what else you can do now?"
"Demigod? I must die today too!"
"die!"
Chen Yan held up the Lonely Dragon Sword and struck the Pope with a fierce slash.
At this moment, the Pope just felt like his scalp was exploding.
There are countless questions in my mind.
how so?
how so??
But facing Chen Yan's killing move, he would not sit still and yelled: "Guardian of the Holy Light!"
In front of him, the golden light and shadow of an archangel appeared.
Block the fatal knife for him.
but.
"Wow!"
The shining golden archangel could not block Chen Yan's sword.
The runes on the Lonely Dragon Blade were as bright as stars, and there seemed to be a huge coiled dragon surrounding it, and it let out a loud dragon roar, unrivaled. The archangel's shadow trembled, and then it split into two.
"puff--"
The dragon sword's remaining power is not exhausted.
He slashed hard at the Pope's arm that was stretched out to block.
Suddenly, an arm was cut off by him.
The Pope of the Holy See, a demigod master, had one arm cut off by the devil, and the hand was still twitching in front of Andrea and Aman.
Shocked!
Totally stunned!
There is no justice!
Is the Demon King also a demigod?
"Demigod? Huh, I can only say that you have some misunderstanding about your own strength? How dare you call yourself a demigod? You know nothing about the true law!"
Chen Yan ridiculed to his heart's content.
He was about to cut off the Pope's head with a knife.
As a result, at this time, Aman actually took Andrea with him, suddenly broke the window and jumped out. This was the 18th floor, but she, a person with mental powers, actually brought someone with her, and she could still fly in the air at a high speed.
Not slow.
"We can't let Aman run away!" An Xiaoyue said urgently.
Chen Yan nodded, no longer caring about the Pope, but immediately spread his dragon wings, soared into the sky, and chased Aman.
Two thousand meters, one thousand meters, five hundred meters...
"Flying sword!"
"Go for it!"
Chen Yan grabbed the flying sword and slashed forward.
There seemed to be energy such as spiritual storms around Aman's body. When the flying sword reached a range of one meter away from her body, it encountered strong resistance, and a spiritual law forcibly attached Chen Yan to the divine thought on the flying sword.
Erase.
Almost, Feijian changed hands.
It seems that I still have to take action with my father’s dragon sword!