Chapter 174 Bloody Vice Lord
Fengyun Wuji turned into a meteor, drew a very thin arc in the air and shot at St. Peter's Cathedral. Cross holy lights were shot from the hands of the angels guarding around the church. There were also angels constantly chanting spells. The research meeting shot down from time to time, and the direction of their shooting was completely irregular. .
Feng Yun Wuji's body suddenly folded, with the sound of sneerting in the sky, turned into a phantom to bypass the angels in the air. The blue-winged angel's face changed, and the crystal right hand suddenly stretched out, facing the direction of the angels, the palm of the angels were paused, and then opened, The notes belonging to the human world, behind it, a pair of blue light wings suddenly shook and opened wide. Behind, in a holy light, a tall and blurred angel image appeared, and a pair of hands disappeared into the wings of the blue-winged angel.
The blue-winged angel suddenly spit out the last note, and the whole space suddenly stopped. The space where St. Peter's Cathedral is located, the blue starlight of the tettahedral emerges from the void.
Many phantoms shuttled between St. Peter's Cathedral suddenly shook, and then disappeared like blisters. A few feet away from an angel holding a flaming sword, Fengyun Wuji's figure was revealed and settled in the air. He could not move, and his body still maintained an attacking posture.
Oh!
Behind Feng Yun Wuji, in the first half of St. Peter's Cathedral, all the angels maintained a strange posture, and then in a dull sound, the whole was divided into pieces and fell from the air.
"You can't kill us!" The blue-winged angel calmly said, sure enough, the flesh and blood suddenly condensed together a few feet from the ground. In the void, the space was distorted for a while, and then the angels who were broken by Fengyun Wuji's fifth sword condensed into shape. Not only were they not hurt, but their abilities seemed to have been enhanced a lot.
sneer!
The crystal rope chains made of smooth holy light shoot out from the hands of angels one by one, and sink into the body of Fengyun Wuji, which is fixed in the void. One after another, each holy light cable chain passes through the flesh and blood of Fengyun Wuji like a shadow, and condenses into substance inside. Hold the bones in the body. It's like growing up with Feng Yun Wuji's body.
One, two, three, hundreds of sacred light cord chains of different lengths pierced Fengyun Wuji's body, clasping the bones of Fengyun Wuji's whole body. The other end of the holy light chain is in the hands of hundreds of emotionless angels.
The blue-winged angel nodded, and the angels suddenly bounced up and pulled in all directions. The hundreds of chains entangled with Feng Yun Wuji's body collapsed straight.
"In the name of the Lord, assassinate the Pope and slaughter the sinners of the Lord's people. Give you the final judgment, and you will be roasted by the fire of heaven!" The blue-winged angel announced in a high posture of indifference. The sound was very low at the beginning, but every word was spit out, the voice became louder, and the tone also changed. In the end, the numbers were spit out. It's like a day when the Lord God of the world comes and personally judges the infidels.
The space where Fengyun Wuji is located, with the prayer of the blue-winged sky angel, shook and spit out every word. When the previous word is spit out, the space vibration is doubled.
When the blue-winged angel spit out the last word. Behind the angel holding the holy light chain in his hand, a piece of holy light appeared from the void. In the faint light and shadow, the virtual shadow of an angel who burned the flame of the holy heaven all over his body passed through the body of the angel in front of him, and the real angel body coincided with the illusory angel body.
Waves of strange notes come from all directions, each direction emits an extreme sacred and indifferent note, and more than a hundred notes form a strange spell.
After that spell, hundreds of holy light cord chains suddenly blazing brightly, and the whole holy light chain was wrapped in a thick layer of holy light. The holy light suddenly contracted inward and then rose outward, but listening to the sound, each holy light chain burned a blazing heavenly sacred flame, and those pale transparent flames Spread along the holy light chain towards the wind and clouds...
Fengyun Wuji can't move all over. The power level of the blue-winged angel is completely beyond his expectations, and there is no energy fluctuation around him. This is a brand-new power.
Fengyun Wuji can fully feel the power that binds the body, like a bundle covering the whole body layer by layer, and all the true qi that bursts out of the body and tries to disperse this power is absorbed completely.
Fengyun Wuji tried three times, and if it had no effect, he stopped trying. In this material plane, the heaven and earth are very thin. If the real gas is too consumed, it is difficult to draw energy from the surrounding world for a while. How serious the problem is will not appear for the time being, but when the plane barrier is broken and returned to ancient times, if there is not enough energy, then the problem will be big. This is the thought that Fengyun Wuji turned in his mind at the moment when he realized the thinness of the heaven and earth on this material plane.
Due to the reason of his own bondage, Fengyun Wuji can't explore what happened to him with his broken eyes. For a moment, he couldn't get out of this space and had to wait for it to change.
The holy light cord chains pierced into the body of Fengyun Wuji. Although these holy light chains do not hurt flesh and blood, they bring great pain like piercing flesh and blood. If it hadn't been for the ancient master's ** degree of pain greatly reduced with the improvement of his own skills, I'm afraid that these hundreds of holy light chains Let the wind and clouds be extremely painful and crazy.
Fengyun Wuji's body floated obliquely in the air, face down, and a long hair hung down from the back of his head. At the angle that the angels found that it did not move, Fengyun Wuji's silvery white color appeared in his left eyes again.
While the broken eyes appeared, the gorgeous appearance of the holy light cord chain immediately faded in Fengyun Wuji's eyes, leaving only the extremely thin, like fine fiber-like holy light entangled together, formed long rope, on the dense holy light tangled small pieces of fibers, Fengyun Wuji has never seen before. The silver-white complex runes floated on those holy beams and wrapped the holy beam in a spiral.
Fengyun Wuji blinked his left eye under his black hair, and when he opened it again, his eyes were brilliant, and a faint wisp of silver was sprinkled on a sacred light cable chain buckled on his collarbone, a cable ring.
The lead is gone. The rest is only the truth - this is the broken silver eyes!
Between the chain ring and the chain ring, the very small part is infinitely enlarged in Fengyun Wuji's eyes. What appears in Fengyun Wuji's eyes is a very subtle structure. The connection of each chain of the holy light cable chain is actually a distorted space. The silver-white fine runes at the connection of the chain ring are much smaller than .
Through the layers of covered runes, Fengyun Wuji found that the connection points of these holy light cable chains are actually very small, only a little bit, but, at the little connection, there is a small group of small flames. In the flames, there are small runes that are hard to see with the naked eye. The flow is uncertain in the flame.
A group of angels tightened the holy light chain in their hands and looked at the blazing heavenly holy light to drown the powerful infidels, but the angels still stared calmly at the burning holy flame. Although I know that as long as I touch it, the holy flame of heaven will keep burning the soul. Until death, for the body, the holy flame of heaven is not very harmful.
Roar!
Suddenly, an invisible wave swept around with the wind and clouds as the center.
Boom!!!
Hundreds of angels were bombarded by the mountain-like vigor, almost at the same time, but they heard a few low bursts.
The holy flame that completely engulfed the wind and clouds is like a flame blown by the wind. From Fengyun Wuji's body, it turned into a ball of sacred flames of different sizes, popped out less than a few feet, and suddenly burst into a ball of blue stars, dissipating without a trace.
The strange power that fixed the wind and clouds also disappeared. The blue-winged angel changed his face and raised his hand. The five fingers unfolded gracefully, and the mouth sang with ups and downs. Look at the wind and clouds.
Feng Yun Wuji glanced at him and turned his head. With hundreds of sacred light chains hanging on his body, he jumped down from the air and blasted heavily on the ground.
Rumble! ~
The whole ground shook violently, and a huge ground crack cracked from Fengyun Wuji's right palm and passed under St. Peter's Cathedral. At the same time, within 100 meters around Fengyun Wuji, the ground cracked one by one, and pieces of gravel were clamped from the ground, with the sound of snoring and roaring from the .
Chop!! ~
Cracks appeared on the outside of St. Peter's Cathedral. Fengyun Wuji's hair flew, his robe was hunting, and he suddenly exhaled. The surging real qi gushed out of Dantian, imported into his right hand, and then bombarded into the ground.
Rumble!
The singing of the blue-winged angel came from the ear, and a cross holy light shot from the top of the sky to Fengyun Wuji. However, before the holy light fell, all the protrusions around Fengyun Wuji flew into the air, including the whole St. Peter's Cathedral...
Boom!
At the critical moment, the wind and clouds bounced to one side. Down, a holy light shot down and opened a huge hole in the ground. There was a pure white bear flame burning in the hole, and there were faint stars in the flame.
Around, the angels bombarded by Fengyun Wuji gathered into a body in an instant, and St. Peter's Cathedral was bombarded hundreds of feet in the sky.
One holy light after another followed from the sky with a faint starlight. Fengyun Wuji turned into phantoms and constantly ejected. The holy light shot down from under his body. Fengyun Wuji kept dodging. Although he was in a detour, he always flew towards the secret room of the scar patient in the sense of consciousness.
"Stop him!" The blue-winged angel changed his face and pointed to Fengyun Wuji. He opened his right hand, but he stretched it out again and slowly opened it to Fengyun Wuji, as if he wanted to do it again.
Rumble!!
overhead, the whole St. Peter's Cathedral split into large or small pieces in the air, falling from the top of the head, the wind and clouds did not return, just a sleeve, above the head, the top of the arched church of the original St. Peter's Cathedral fell dozens of feet, suddenly a meal, and then Shoot backwards...
Fengyun Wuji still had hundreds of holy light chains hanging on his body. The angels grabbed the holy light chain next to his body, but Fengyun Wuji did not look back and directly slapped it down.
Boom!
The smoke soared hundreds of feet high, and the ground where St. Peter's Cathedral was located, including the underground secret room, was all turned into powder, together with the Stigma believers who were originally hidden in it.
Ah!
Hundreds of angels just grabbed the holy light cord chain connected to Fengyun Wuji's body, and suddenly their bodies stiffened. His eyes were wide open, his hands covered his throat, and his mouth made a cooing sound. From the ground where the Stigma believers were hiding, illusory angel shadows gushed out from the ground, rushing towards the angels surrounding the wind and clouds.
When the illusory angel shadow merged with the surrounding angels, the stiff angels suddenly returned to normal and exhaled heavily. Behind them, a pair of light wings were blazing and stretched straight to the left and right for a few feet. It was widened a lot. Under the threat, another pair of faint translucent wings stretched out, but the pair of wings were only a few feet long.
The angels around Fengyun Wuji destroyed the underground secret room with one blow from Fengyun Wuji. Suddenly, the breath soared, and the strength was more than doubled.
Fengyun Wuji sneered and said to himself, "This is the moment I'm waiting for!" On the surface. The strength of the surrounding angels seems to have increased greatly, but Feng Yun's broken silver eyes can see that those who are hidden in the body of the scars. If there is a faint shadow of an angel, it is their real life. If you want to destroy the angels, you must first destroy the shadows of the angels composed of the holy power.
Fengyun Wuji turned his right palm, and suddenly a bright and indifferent note came from his ear, and then a circle of bright stars lit up beside him. Time seems to be still at this moment.
The left and right eyes of the blue-winged angel suddenly burst out the tiny starlight of the two-point tetahedron. After the two regular tetahedron burst out of the eyes of the blue-winged angel, they suddenly intertwined and rotated back and forth in the air, where they passed. Sprinkle a little blue brilliance, condense but not disperse. In a blink of an eye, the little blue light stood still, and the two ends of the tetahedron suddenly stretched out light blue thin columns. The thin columns bent in the air and were perfectly connected to form a rough curved bow body. The bow body was quickly perfected, and the lines became smooth and smooth. Starlight rippled around the bow.
"Sinful soul, you have gone astray. If you don't believe in God, the glory of God can't be favored by you. God said that all the infidels who believe in me will have a great heaven, and those who do not believe in me will be destroyed. Let me destroy you with the bow of the stars given by Lord Camilla. The delicate and white palm of the blue-winged angel stretched out and grabbed the light blue bow more than one meter long.
Blue-winged angel, one in the right hand, sewed in the palm of the hand, a holy light condensed, and in the blink of an eye, there was a long arrow composed of holy light in the palm.
The blue-winged angel's thumb and index finger clasped the holy arrow, pulled back, and the whole bow was pulled full. At both ends of the bow, the two tetrahedron emitted a strong starlight.
Wow!
Around, the powerful angel tightened the rope chain on Fengyun Wuji's body with an indifferent face.
"The evil soul will be punished, the light of divine punishment!"
In the chanting, several blazing holy lights suddenly fell from the sky and shot at the wind and clouds.
As soon as the singing was over, Fengyun Wuji suddenly emerged with a dark luster, and the air around him suddenly became distorted, and a little light blue light was blocked in the distortion of the dark space.
Then, I heard a continuous sound, and the holy light cable chain connected to Fengyun Wuji was broken inch by inch.
The blue-winged angel's face was cold and ruthless, showing a look of shock: "How can it be!"
The holy light cable chain was actually broken. In the eyes of the blue-winged angel, it was faintly seen in Fengyun Wuji's palm, and several sword-shaped shadows flashed away. This is just a feeling, and the fact is nothing in Fengyun Wuji's hand.
The holy light cable chain broke inch by inch, and after a section of the chain fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound. Then it turned into a soaring flame and disappeared without a trace...
Fengyun Wuji spread his hands and staggered in front of his chest. At first glance, his palms did not move, but in fact, he trembled at a very fast speed. The thin blades of his palms roared, constantly flying out of Fengyun Wuji's palms, with Fengyun Wuji as the center, roaring
sneer! ~
Just in the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji's body has been covered with dense and layers of sharp blades, and the harsh roar is endless.
In just a few seconds, Fengyun Wuji closed, and the sharp blades all gathered into Fengyun Wuji's hands, forming a thick pile of sharp blades. Under the transparent thin blade, drops of blood fell down.
Around, angels kept the posture of singing or attacking, motionless. A light wind blew, and hundreds of angels fell into fragments one by one. In the place where hundreds of angels originally stood, the remaining faint thin angel shadows were engraved with sharp and extremely faint cracks on the surface of the shadow. Several angel shadows showed a horrible look on their faces, and their mouths were wide open and roaring, but they did not Any voice pays, but counts. Those angelic shadows twisted and turned into tiny light spots and disappeared...
Suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji felt an extreme sense of danger on the subconscious side of his body. A few inches in front of him, there was a crystal holy light arrow with a little bright starlight. Shoot into Fengyun Wuji's shoulder, pass behind the man's back, and the great power is still burning. The wind and clouds were raised high, and in the air, a stream of blood dripped into an embroidered iron coffin below, which showed a line of cracks. The surface of the coffin was painted with gold paint with symbols of the Holy See, octagonal, and there were eight iron chains connected. Each rope chain was dark. On the surface, one by one Floating on the surface of the iron cable, it seems to suppress the breath contained in the iron cable, and the iron cable is not at the end. But it disappeared directly in the air...
Next to the coffin, with several other coffins, after St. Peter's Cathedral was bombarded and smashed, ** under the ground, many strange things were exposed.
After the holy light arrow with the power of the stars disappeared into Fengyun Wuji's shoulder, it radiated a thousand feet of light. From the place where Fengyun Wuji was shot through the shoulder, it emitted a burst of scorching smell of burning. A white holy flame burned, and there was a faint starlight in the holy flame. The The holy force rushed to the heart of Fengyun Wuji.
Ah!
Fengyun Wuji snorted, and a burning sensation of the soul came. Before he could react, another arrow of holy light broke through the air and entered Fengyun Wuji's left shoulder. This huge force was once again bombarded hundreds of meters by Fengyun Wuji's body!
"The messenger of the god, his sin is unforgivable! The light of divine punishment!" The blue-winged angel put away the bow of the stars, crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and sang devoutly. Above the original St. Peter's Cathedral, a huge cross-shaped holy light fell from the top of the sky and shot straight to the wind and clouds.
Suddenly, Fengyun Wuji suddenly raised his head and his long hair flew up.
Ah!
A long roar like a landslide burst out of Fengyun Wuji's mouth, and the supreme sound wave came out against the holy light bouncing from the top of his head. On Fengyun Wuji's body, like a huge wave, two arrows of holy light, together with the burning holy flame, were all blown up and fell to the ground
Boom!
On the top of the head, the cross holy light was shattered by the sound waves from Fengyun Wuji's mouth, turned into white waves all over the sky, and dissipated in the void.
Fengyun Wuji stretched out his right hand. In the center of his hand, a translucent sword composed of pure shadows was suddenly formed. His right hand shook slightly. In the sound of swords that seemed to be nothing, the shadow sword in Fengyun Wuji's hand turned into three and three into six. Fengyun Wuji shook his hand and threw
The blue-winged angel's face changed greatly and he was about to avoid it, but the several shadow swords suddenly accelerated and suddenly disappeared in the middle. When it reappeared, it had already nailed the chest and limbs of the blue-winged angel.
Ah!
A sharp howl came from the body of the blue-winged angel, and then saw the six shadow swords rushing out of the angel's body with a vague blue-winged angel shadow and nailed into the void two feet away from the body.
After the original blue-winged angel was removed from the body from the angel's shadow, his expression suddenly stagnated and he did not move.
Feng Yun Wuji walked over coldly, stretched out his right palm, buckled the bald angel's forehead in the stunned eyes of the shadow angel, closed his eyes, raised his head, and God's consciousness forcibly invaded the memory of the bald angel.
The resistance of the blue-winged angel is very fierce. With the power of wind and clouds, the reading speed is very slow. Moreover, in the memory of the blue-winged angel, many pictures are endless light, endless waiting.
Suddenly, behind Fengyun Wuji, under the original St. Peter's Cathedral, the cover of the giant red iron coffin suddenly lifted and bounced up hundreds of feet high. Inside, there was a charcoal-like body standing up straight. The body was dry and wrinkled as if it had been hung in the wind for millions of years, and
In the chest of the corpse, a drop of blood quickly penetrated into his body, and then the sound of streams came from the body of the mummified corpse, and the body was like a fiber in a blink of an eye. Then it becomes thick, and the fibrous dry muscles become white and rich muscles. The drop of blood constantly moistens the dry body fiber in the body of the corpse. Every time a piece of muscle fiber flows, the blood will grow a lot. Wherever it passes, all the muscle fibers grow rapidly. After a moment, a drop of blood has been integrated. The stream-like blood flows and flows in the meridians. From the outside, a circle of blood red is constantly soaked around. The cells grow rapidly, and the corpse and thin body swells rapidly and pulls up. Thick, when the blood flowed through the dry and disorderly heart, it suddenly let out a sharp roar from the wrinkled lips of the corpse. A stream of black smoke stood high in the sky, and the thick black smoke immediately covered the sky over the Vatican.
The growth rate of the mummified corpse's body accelerated rapidly. A strong wind blew, and the mummified corpse burst into a mass of smoke. When the smoke dissipated, it was a middle-aged man with a pale and bloodless face, a thin face, a black tuxedo and white gloves. The man floated in the air and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were blood-red, and the blood-red sword quickly went away. It turns into normal black.
Shs!
From the man's open lips. Two long white tusks stretched out, revealing their lips. Several drops of crystal saliva dripped along two long tusks.
The man took a deep breath, and two long white tusks shrank back.
Awn!
A pair of long demon wings behind the man stretched out, fanned twice in the air, put them together, and turned into a black cloak hanging behind him.
The man's eyes flashed below, and with the angel, the memory poured into his mind. The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his eyes wide-eyed, changing from black to blood-red, and the cloak behind him suddenly bulged, blew up, turning into two huge bat wings.
"Angels deserve to die!" The man roared, and his long tusks stretched out of his mouth, suddenly turning into a dark shadow and pounced on the blue-winged angel.
Although Fengyun Wuji seemed to be sealed in the mind of the blue-winged angel's mind, he had always paid attention to the outside world's reaction. The man's changes were all in Fengyun Wuji's induction. The divine consciousness swept the place, and Fengyun Wuji found that the strange man's breath buried under the Vatican City Big, so I didn't pay attention to it.
In the feeling, the man suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed over. Fengyun Wuji was immediately shocked. The man's performance was completely inconsistent with his exposed breath. Subconsciously, Fengyun Wuji split out his left palm.
The three-foot sword on the tip of the palm was uncertain. When the shadow passed by Fengyun Wuji, it happened to be sent to Fengyun Wuji's palm. When Fengyun Wuji was about to cut it off, the wisp of dark shadow suddenly accelerated several times the original speed and strangely disappeared from the cut.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the body of the blue-winged angel was completely smashed by the man and turned into pieces of minced meat. As soon as the minced meat burst out several feet, a mass of black smoke rushed out of it and wrapped the whole piece of shredded meat. In a chirping sound, the fragments of the
Ah!
A scream from the soul came from the shadow sword shot by Fengyun Wuji's hand nailed to the mouth of the shadow angel in the void. The body of the shadow angel suddenly contracted inward, and then expanded outward and exploded into a ball of shadow fragments. The fragments quickly decomposed and scattered into dots of light and disappeared in the air.
"Angel. Gaga... Damn it!" The man appeared ten feet in front of Fengyun Wuji, still holding the bald angel's head in his hand, and said with a strange smile.
Hmph! Feng Yun Wuji snorted coldly, suddenly took action, and hit the man's body with a heavy palm.
The man's body flew directly hundreds of feet like a rag, hit the ground heavily, bounced up, and rolled hundreds of meters on the ground, which turned away the huge bombardment.
The middle-aged man stood up, and his body was covered with dense sword marks - Fengyun Wuji casually carried a strong sword spirit in his palm. In Fengyun Wuji's eyes, those sword marks several inches deep healed one by one, and the broken inner shirt and black tuxedo also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After patting the tuxedo, the man stood up and looked at Fengyun Wuji fiercely: "Dare to hurt my noble body, I want... huh...so familiar breath..."
The man sniffed medicine in the air: "Is it your blood that woke me up?"
Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly and said to himself, "What a weird thing, super strong body, excellent toughness, amazing resilience!"
Fengyun Wuji stared at the man coldly and didn't listen to him at all. He was completely angry. Originally, he wanted to absorb the memory of the blue-winged angel, but he didn't expect that this guy suddenly intervened and smashed his body. He just opened his memory seal and came into contact with a little impression of How can I not be angry?" Humph! Even if your blood wakes me up, you can't hurt the noble body of Vice General Wilson! You have to pay the price!" Two long tusks came out of the man's mouth.
Feng Yun Wuji's heart moved: "Deputy lord? What is it?"
The deputy lord of Wilston suddenly turned green and shouted angrily: "The deputy lord is a noble upper blood clan. It's not something!" Then he roared and turned into a dark shadow and rushed to Fengyun Wuji.
This time, Fengyun Wuji no longer dared to underestimate this vampire. These things seem to be quite powerful in physical attack and defense. Moreover, the divine consciousness can't really explore the real strength of these blood clans.
But suddenly, Fengyun Wuji felt that the breath of the blood clan seemed to have known each other before. It seemed that it seemed to be... those night clans!
Not bad, it's just the night people, they all like to suck blood!! A spiritual light suddenly crossed Fengyun Wuji's mind.
An extreme sense of disgust rose from my heart, although I knew that these guys were not night clans. But Fengyun Wuji still feels very disgusted. No matter how elegant their behavior is, it is difficult to hide the bloodthirsty of the beast.
Ding!
A dark shadow flashed in his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji's right hand shook, and the fifth sword gallbladder slid down from his sleeve. Standing in front of him, just to block the thorn and grab it.
The figure of the deputy lord of Wilston suddenly appeared, but it had not completely disappeared. Suddenly, it turned into a vague shadow and disappeared.
Ding!
Fengyun Wuji's long sword was changed to the left end, and Wilson's attack was blocked again, but this time, Fengyun Wuji's left palm shook violently and was almost hit by this huge force.
Ding Ding Ding!!!
The pure physical attack of the vice lord of Wilston is as heavy as a mountain, that is, iron. With the hardness of his claws, it seems to be easily torn. With the fifth sword, he is bold and sharp that he can't cut off his claws.
Fengyun Wuji stood still, holding the fifth sword with his right hand to block all Wilson's attacks. Wilson's attack was so fast that almost at the same time, he attacked Fengyun Wuji from all directions at the same time, and Fengyun Wuji's right hand could not be seen clearly, and his whole body was surrounded by phantoms If there are several hands holding countless handles of the fifth sword, the buzzing sound of the sword is endless, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, filling the surrounding 100 meters.
Boom!
At the foot of Fengyun Wuji, a large area of the ground could not stand the rage. With a bang, the whole dam collapsed into a piece of dust, and the whole ground where St. Peter's Cathedral was located disappeared from the earth. But the hundreds of coffins under the ground were still intact, and one coffin was suspended in the void by eight iron cables.
"Space magic, cage!" Willston suddenly gave up the physical attack, and the phantom disappeared. A few feet away, he directly opened his palm to Fengyun Wuji, and a tide of fog gushed out of Wilson's hand, wrapping Fengyun Wuji.
The figure that Fengyun Wuji stepped out suddenly stopped. When Wilson thought it was successful, a black fog suddenly surged up from Fengyun Wuji's body, and the star-sucking method had already taken action. The energy around the body was completely absorbed. Step by step, the black fog that solidified around him suddenly dissipated.]
Wilston's face changed and he said in a hurry, "Dark magic - weak!"
A black fog gushed out of thin air from the void around him. Without waiting for the black fog to take shape, Fengyun Wuji stretched out his right hand, and the fifth sword gallbladder was cut down wildly, and a dazzling sword light of hundreds of feet broke through the sword.
Feng Yun Wuji cut out with a sword, and saw that Wilson was about to die under the sword. Suddenly, Wilson's body separated from side to side, and the cloak danced behind him. The sound of a 'a canopy' exploded into a black fog. A group of bats squeaked from the black fog and flew out, gathering
"You are very strong!" Wilston stood in the void and looked at Feng Yun Wuji greedily: "It's very strong... It's a pity that there is a drop of blood!"
Fengyun Wuji did not answer and cut it out directly with a sword. The speed of this sword has been extremely fast. With a sword cut out, an obvious vacuum white mark appeared in the space. Unexpectedly, Wells melted again and flew to four hundred directions. Those bats were very fast, and their bodies were like fine iron. With the advantage of the fifth sword, the sword spirit emitted only destroyed hundreds of bats.
"Don't bother. You can't kill me. If the deputy lord had killed me so easily, I would have died under the cathedral of the church. How could I have lived until now?
"Real is it?" Feng Yun Wuji snorted coldly and suddenly cut out with a sword. Willston escaped from all sides again.
At this moment, suddenly I only heard Feng Yun Wuji's roar, and his body suddenly pulled up. With a chirping sound, two huge demon wings stretched out from the back, and a huge long tail stretched out from behind. The surface of the body was covered with purple scales, and a pair of eyes quickly turned purple.
"Star-sucking method!" The demonized Fengyun Wuji roared and put his hands together on his chest.
Boom!
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, mixed with thunder and lightning to cover the sky over the Vatican. Due to the limitations of heaven and earth, the clouds are a little thin. The rumble of thunder came, and several fine electric flowers shuttled through the clouds.
After the demonization of Fengyun Wuji. The tall body stood under the dark sky, surrounded by the architectural fragments of the original St. Peter's Cathedral. The roar of the wind came from all sides, and the wind and clouds were surrounded by magic within thousands of meters. As if opening the sixth of hell, a strong suction came from Fengyun Wuji's palm covered with purple scales. Hurricanes blew from all sides, flying sand and stones, and even large pieces of teaching debris were swept up by the wind, flying to the wind and clouds.
In the sky, dark clouds roared, turning into various postures from the sky to the wind and clouds. The dark clouds on all sides poured in continuously, and thunder rolled across the sky.
Squeak!!
Countless black bats flew hundreds of meters in all directions, and suddenly they could no longer fly forward. It seemed that there was an invisible giant hand behind them. No matter how these thick iron-like bats fanned the steel-like bat wings, they could not move an inch forward. They were so anxious that they squeaked in their mouths and Open it wide.
The head of the bat flying hundreds of meters out of the sky is facing the outside, turning into a vortex, convering towards the wind and clouds.
Fengyun Wuji's eyes showed a heavy murderous intention, and his face was ferocious. The golden black bats all in the sky turned into vortexes and threw them into Fengyun Wuji.
Awn!
The deputy lord of Wilston finally couldn't stand it and turned into a cloak of black smoke in front of Fengyun Wuji. Now the prototype is coming. His whole body is tattered and looks extremely embarrassed. Almost at the same time as he appeared, a powerful hand grabbed his neck. The strong suction almost pulled the blood in Wilson's body out of the The eyes protruded, and under the originally pale skin, the bleeding color surged.
Puff!
Wilston grabbed Fengyun Wuji's palm with both hands, and the blood in his body finally broke through the limits of his body and spewed out of his acupuncture points.
"No! ...We are...similars!" Wilson's eyes gushed out of bright red blood, opened his mouth, and the blood surged in his mouth, and his image was extremely miserable.
Fengyun Wuji's violent murderous spirit suddenly restrained, his wings were withdrawn from his body, and his purple eyes also turned black. The tall earth's body suddenly became a little lower, and he loosened his hand holding Wilson.
The reason why I didn't kill Wilson was not because of what Wilson said, but a wonderful idea, which crossed from Fengyun Wuji's mind: "The blood clan, in the battle of gods and demons, it seems that they also have their share. They can compete with the demon clan with heaven. The strength of the blood clan will certainly not be too bad After that, it must be useful... Deputy lord, it seems that his status is not low.
"What is the position of the deputy lord in the blood clan?" The wind and clouds are cold.
Wilson's face looked surprised: "Your Excellency, you don't know."
"If I ask you to say it, just say it!" Fengyun Wuji roared, knowing that the demon wings that had just been demonized and the strength shown must make this upper blood clan mistake themselves for some of the upper demons of the demon clan.
Fengyun Wuji roared, but Wilson's face showed a look of horror, as if Fengyun Wuji's reaction was normal.
"I'm just an ordinary deputy lord under the name of the Auguston family. Inadvertently, I met the angel of war in heaven and was chased and killed by him all the way. I thought I would die. I didn't mean to escape to this material plane full of space cracks. After being injured, I was captured by the Holy Later, a guy named St. Peter the Great was sealed on the ground and built a church on it, hoping to use the Holy Power to suppress me. Until I am resurrected by a drop of your blood... I flash the real blood clan, and I can be resurrected with just a little blood.
"How many deputy lords like you have in the Aguston family?"
Wilson's face showed a hesitant look: "Our Arguston family has hundreds of millions of deputy lords, tens of millions of lords, millions of blood princes, and tens of thousands of elders-level blood clans! Gaga, the whole dimension is the most powerful of our Agustone family!" Wilson's face showed pride: "Although our blood clan has hundreds of thousands of families, no family can compare with our Auguston family!"
Feng Yun Wuji was shocked and looked at Wilston incredulously...