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Chapter 1018 God of War

The old pope of the Light God Religion has always had a low reputation and rarely takes action. Because of his low profile, many people even think that the Light God Religion has declined. No one knows that he actually masters the most mysterious and mysterious space magic among all kinds of magic.

, and no one knows that he is the reincarnation of the first generation of Pope of Light.

He just stood there, and no evil attack could do anything to him.

The cultivation of the God Emperor is undoubtedly accurate!

This person is definitely at a higher level than Kunde, and now even he is afraid of the background behind the six-headed demon ape, and has to step in to stop He Xie, the ape killer, from leaving.

Of course, it might be out of low profile, but even so, it was the background behind the Six-Headed Demon Ape that forced him to keep a low profile.

He Xie seemed anxious.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise I will crush your Holy See today!" He roared with red eyes, looking anxious to leave.

"Now do you know you are afraid?" The old pope sighed, "Young people do things too impulsively and always do not consider the consequences."

While he was talking, he kept using his hands to cast a kind of space magic similar to drawing the ground as a prison, imprisoning He Xie inside.

boom!

However, the next moment He Xie broke through the blockade.

"Old man, you are so shameless!" He Xie looked angry and gritted his teeth, "I wanted to give the Guangming Cult some face, but do you really think I'm afraid of you? Give me - die!"

Boom!

The Dinghai Divine Sword continued to expand and slashed down, causing thunder from the sky.

The old pope calmly stretched out his hand and made a slit in the space like a piece of white paper cut by a knife. The power of this sword and all the thunder scenes were transferred to an unknown space by him.

And he himself suffered no loss at all.

brush!

The next moment, He Xie arrived in front of him. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and stabbed him. In an instant, the sky was filled with sword shadows.

The old pope frowned slightly, and the aura in his body exploded. Suddenly, the space was twisted and rippling like water waves. All the sword energy bypassed his body and whizzed past. Even He Xie was stabbed in the air with one sword.

"Young man is too angry..." As the two of them passed each other, the old pope calmly turned around and slapped He Xie on the back of the heart, while still nagging like a nagging old man.

But the next moment his eyes widened.

puff!

The tip of the sword pierced the back of his heart, piercing his heart to the core!

However, He Xie used invisible sword energy to feign an attack, while Huangfu Jian used the Dinghai Divine Sword to cover up his aura and attack secretly.

This was a perfect cooperation. Even without prior communication, He Xie and Huangfu Jian still had a tacit understanding.

"Ahhhhh!"

The old pope no longer looked old and slow. His beard and hair were spread out and fluttering in the wind. The momentum in his body exploded, and the Huangfu Sword was immediately knocked away, including the person and the sword.

He followed up with a palm shot, and although Huangfu Sword flew at extremely high speed, the entire space seemed to be instantly compressed in the palm of the old pope's hand. He had no way to escape and was directly photographed.

In an emergency, Huangfu Jian burrowed directly into the small world and blocked the sacred tree in front of him.

Boom!

The small world that had just been sacrificed suddenly shattered like a piece of glass, showing huge and terrifying cracks. The Boundary Sacred Tree emitted a dazzling green light and trembled crazily. Only then did it resolve the blow, saving the Huangfu Sword from disaster.

Just as the old pope made his move, He Xie, who had already passed by him, suddenly turned around and pointed at the old pope with a hand seal: "Thunder is coming!"

boom!

A huge thunder hit the old pope directly. This was the Yuqing Dao Lei. Even Kong Xuan suffered a loss, let alone the old pope?

He was immediately blown to pieces, his body was covered in black smoke, and all the hair on his body was instantly evaporated, as if he had turned into a wrinkled braised egg.

Before the old pope could react, He Xie was close to him, and three consecutive palms were firmly stamped on the old pope's withered chest, causing his sternum to dent, and blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out.

out!

Zheng!

Amidst the sound of the sword, He Xie held the Dinghai Divine Sword in his hand and slashed the old pope who screamed and flew backwards!

This sword merges with He Xie's martial arts domain, making it invincible and indestructible!

Although the old pope hurriedly used space magic again, He Xie's long-planned thunder blow would not allow him to escape?

Immediately, the layers of space were shattered, and the sword struck the old pope's waist hard.

The blood rained down, and the old pope's old body suddenly folded in half, leaving only a little flesh and skin connecting the upper and lower parts.

"Ugh! Damn it!" The old pope screamed in pain and agony. The holy light lingered all over his body, allowing his body to recover. He was extremely angry!

If He Xie showed such ferocious strength at the beginning, how could he be so careless?

But this insidious oriental man pretended that he couldn't even hit him, and led him into the game step by step, making him mistakenly believe that the opponent's cultivation level was nothing more than this, and then gave the opponent the opportunity to suddenly burst out and severely injure him.

"You deserve to die!"

The old pope screamed angrily, his face was ferocious, full of murderous intent, and he looked like a madman. How could he still have half of his usual amiable appearance?

He pointed the magic staff at He Xie, and the space where He Xie was suddenly collapsed and shattered.

This was a terrible thing, and He Xie didn't even have time to use the five-color divine light fan to fight against it.

At the critical moment, he turned into the size of a mote of dust, reversed the fate of Yin and Yang, and narrowly escaped from the annihilated space, breaking into a cold sweat.

If he had been half a step slower just now, he would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.

"die!"

He Xie regained his figure and shouted angrily, slashing down with his sword!

Boom!

The force of the sword swept across the calamity thunder and fell with a crash.

The old pope pointed his staff forward, wiping out everything immediately, and then raised his staff again to sweep forward.

This time, He Xie was on guard and swiped his five-color divine light fan forward.

Wow!

The space between the two people suddenly collapsed into pieces, and there was a tendency for chaos to evolve again.

To some extent, the old pope who has mastered space magic is much more difficult to deal with than Kong Xuan.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

He Xie shouted angrily and thrust out his sword, and the Dinghai Divine Sword in his hand suddenly transformed into billions, forming a sword dragon that was densely packed and overwhelming towards the old pope.

The old pope had already unleashed his true fire. At this moment, he hated He Xie so much that he did not dodge. The gem on the top of the staff in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

Buzz buzz...

All the long swords reached a distance of five feet in front of the old pope, but they could not move forward at all. It was like an invisible barrier between the two of them, making the two of them close to each other but still in a chasm.

He Xie's trembling hands were holding the seal tightly, and his whole body's momentum exploded to the extreme. The old pope's arm holding the scepter was also trembling wildly. It was obvious that he was also bearing a huge load.

At a certain moment——

The stalemate was broken, there was a loud bang, the sword shadows in the sky shattered, and He Xie hit the Temple of Light like a cannonball, while the old Pope also flew backwards for dozens of feet before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Go to hell!"

The old pope swooped down to hunt down He Xie.

Before He Xie could land, the Dinghai Shenjian turned into a stream of light and came first to support his body.

At the right time, the old pope hit He Xie with his staff. He Xie shouted and pushed out with both palms. A huge Tai Chi figure appeared, and he hit the staff head-on, and then exploded!

Boom!

All the temples around He Xie instantly collapsed and were in a mess.


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