Returning to the fairyland for a blind date

Chapter 396

The Shenyuan Knife is like three peerless flying knives, which directly cut through the void, cut through the cross sword light, cut into pieces the giant black palm, and shattered the flame armor that protected the body.

"No!"

Under the horrified gazes of the three people, the Shenyuan Saber directly shattered the void, cutting into their bodies and directly into their souls.

The three screamed earth-shatteringly, and then the seven orifices bleed, and then the whole head exploded, leaving only three headless corpses falling down slowly, making three "click" sounds.

At this moment, the Pope turned around to face Ye Feng.

This is an old man who looks to be at least two or three hundred years old. His face is old, but his eyes are full of coldness and ruthlessness.Even when the four immortals were beheaded by Ye Feng in front of him, he remained indifferent. The corpses of the four were no different from the corpses of four ants in front of him.

"I feel a strong pure blood from your body. As long as I suck your blood dry, I can break through to the realm of the earth fairy in one fell swoop." The Pope stared at Ye Feng, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, revealing The color of greed.

"You turned out to be a vampire!" Ye Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the Pope, who is admired by all the people in Europe, turned out to be a vampire who lived by sucking human beings.

"That's right, you are a person I have seen in the past few hundred years. The purity of blood is almost perfect. I didn't expect Allah to send you to me after I was stuck in the late stage of human immortality for a hundred years. Hahaha, Allah Treat me well." Two sharp bloody teeth suddenly appeared in the Pope's mouth, which was terrifying.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Feng sneered, and stopped putting on airs with him. He was a little dark blood. He had already killed a lot in the Supreme Immortal Realm. The Pope and those powerful dark blood In comparison, they are simply ants, and he doesn't care about them at all.

"boom!"

Ye Feng stretched out a hand, which was shining with a bright blue golden light, surrounded by divine patterns, like the giant palm of the Tathagata Buddha suppressing Monkey King on TV, descending from the sky, directly suppressing the Pope.

"call!"

The Pope was not polite either, his body turned into a blood light, broke through the sound barrier in an instant, reached a terrifying speed several times the speed of sound, and rushed towards Ye Feng, palm to palm, strong to strong.

Zeus of the Chaidel family is also a blood family, but his power is insignificant in front of the Pope, and it cannot be compared at all.

"die!"

In the pope's pupils, the blood light soared, and two white and ferocious fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth. His seemingly old hands suddenly became thin and tender, like the skin of a young man, elongated and melted instantly. As sharp claws, shining coldly.

"Sizzle!"

At this moment, the air was directly torn by the sharp claws. With the power of several times the speed of sound, the sharp claws scratched through the space and appeared in front of Ye Feng's chest.

The dark blood race is already powerful among the alien races in the starry sky, and they don't need too many martial arts and combat skills at all. With only a sharp claw and a nearly immortal body, the Pope believes that this claw is enough to tear Ye Feng into pieces.

"You will be the ultimate drink for me to break through to the Earth Immortal!" The pope said proudly, stabbing Ye Feng's chest fiercely with his sharp claws.

"is it?"

A sneer flashed in the corner of Ye Feng's eyes, and he slapped again.

The white and tender jade-like palm wrapped in the golden light slapped out, directly on the Pope's claws.

"Crack!"

The pope retreated violently, shattering the entire church in an instant. When he was thousands of meters away, he stared blankly at his palm with scarlet eyes. His claws, which could destroy the world, were actually photographed by Ye Feng at this moment. Deformed, his roots were broken, and even his wrists were directly deformed.

"How is it possible, no matter how strong his palm is, it is impossible to compete with my sharp claws."

The pope looked at Ye Feng on the ground, feeling horrified.

He has practiced hard for more than 300 years, and he has been invincible all his life. He has never met a decent strong man, especially since his sharp claws are perfected, he is even more invincible in the world. He has never met anything that cannot be broken without his claws.

However, although the pope was horrified, he was not afraid. The recovery ability of the pure-blooded blood was extremely strong, even abnormal. In just a few breaths, his claws returned to normal, as if they had never been injured.

Those Romans who were devoutly praying in the church square suddenly saw the incomparably sacred church collapse, and then a hideous old man covered in blood flew into the sky and stood in the air. Everyone was shocked.

"My God, what happened in the church? Why did it collapse all of a sudden?" Some believers exclaimed.

"Who is that person? Why does he look like a ghost that just crawled out of hell!" A believer stared at the hideous Pope in the sky and said in horror.

"Could it be that the church was collapsed by this devil? Why didn't the Pope come out and kill it?" Some believers asked in horror.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the Pope. I've seen his statue, and I can't admit it!" Another believer said.

"What? Isn't the pope pitiful, the incarnation of God, how could it... look like this?"

The other people were stunned when they heard the words, and couldn't believe this fact.

"Ye Feng, I underestimated you. I didn't expect a perverted strong man like you to appear on the earth after I haven't entered the world for a hundred years. However, this makes me even more excited, because the stronger you are, the stronger you are, the more I absorb your body." After the blood, the more energy you get, the easier it is to break through to the Earth Immortal, hahaha!"

The Pope narrowed his bloody eyes slightly, and laughed wildly.

His spiritual thoughts surged, ready to give Ye Feng the strongest blow at any time.

"Really, it is said that every tribe of your dark blood has a dark blood essence. If I kill you and find the dark blood essence of your dark blood on the earth, at least it will allow me to break through to the sixth foundation building. "

Ye Feng said lightly, stepped forward with one step, and went straight to the Pope in the air.

"Hmph, our dark blood race is almost immortal, how can you kill me!"

There was a sneer in the pope's scarlet pupils, and then his figure swayed again, turning into many phantoms, attacking Ye Feng from all directions.

Every phantom is incomparably real, with the same speed, power, and power, and it is impossible to tell which is real and which is fake.

Especially the believers in the square, they just saw the figure of the Pope in the sky. Of course, in their hearts, they still couldn't believe that the Pope, whom they respected as a god, would be so ferocious as a devil.

"A mere illusion can confuse me?"

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, closed his eyes slightly, shot out his extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, locked on one of the figures, clenched his palm into a fist, and blasted out in the air.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng punched out, the void boiled, and the ocean-like vitality in the void exploded under this punch.

I saw a beam of golden beam of light shooting out from Ye Feng's fist. The terrifying energy condensed into a substantial beam of light, and suddenly hit the figure locked by his divine sense.

All the phantoms standing in front of the fist light shattered like paper dolls, and finally the golden fist light directly bombarded a panic-stricken figure.

The figure exudes extremely strong spiritual power, trying to block the golden fist light.

"Sizzle!"

The power of the spirit was shattered, and the pope's body was directly blasted into a stream of blood by the golden fist light, shooting away into the distance.

"Who the hell are you? How can you see through my Variety Blood Shadow Dafa!"

The pope became angry from embarrassment, blood flashed all over his body, and murderous intent boiled over.

"The one who killed you."

Ye Feng laughed lightly, and his body shot out violently, like a phantom of flowing light, spanning time and space, when a phantom of a hundred meters spanned the void, his figure appeared above the head of the Pope, with an indifferent expression, he stepped on it, Such as stepping on ants.

The perfect battle armor emerged from his body, and the entire right foot was wrapped in golden light, surrounded by divine patterns, just like the giant legs of an ancient giant, once stepped on, it was enough to crush a mountain peak.

"No!"

The pope was terrified, and the surging blood gushed out from the top of his head while roaring, and instantly condensed into a divine blood shield, trying to block Ye Feng's devastating kick.

"boom!"

Ye Feng stepped on the blood shield, from top to bottom, from a height of several thousand meters, directly pressing down on the Pope and blasting towards the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, as if a strong earthquake had occurred, and all the buildings in the Holy See collapsed and turned into ruins at this moment.

Under Ye Feng's figure, a huge pothole appeared directly on the ground, with a radius of several tens of feet, so deep that even the figure of the Pope could not be seen.

Pope dead?

The frightened believers in the square in the distance couldn't believe that the Pope they respected like a god was trampled to death by a Chinese youth.

This Huaxia youth is too strong, completely beyond everyone's imagination.

(End of this chapter)