Underworld exchange group

Chapter 621 Attacking the Headquarters
Grabbing a person's living soul directly from the body is really scary, and it's almost unheard of. Qiao Dalun had never seen such a heaven-defying method when he was in Huaguo.

He had tried hard to get his soul out of his body to complete the so-called out-of-body experience of the ancients, but unfortunately, it wasn't that he lacked mana but that he couldn't find the right way.

It was his first out-of-body experience, but in this way.

It's just about to collapse.

He is different from Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan's cultivation is all on the Yin body, but Qiao Dawen's cultivation is all on the physical body. Just as Zhang Fan is not familiar with the power of the Holy See, Qiao Dawen does not understand Zhang Fan's magic. I got caught right away.

Seeing that he was about to die, he was terrified, and suddenly shouted: "God of Light, save your people."

"Save your people."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Are you calling your God?" Qiao Dawen's Yin God was about to be crushed with all his strength.

Qiao Dawen's yin spirit was squeezed and twisted.

"Do not……"

Qiao Dawen screamed in horror.

At this moment, the void suddenly lit up, and a white light appeared out of nowhere, and it fell down and shone on Qiao Dawen's body.

Is it Shenguang?
This light looked gentle, but it was extremely domineering, and it appeared so suddenly that Zhang Fan couldn't help it, as if he was scalded when boiling water, and his nerves shrank back reflexively.

With this shrinking, Qiao Dawen's Yin God was freed, escaped the catastrophe, and quickly fled back to his physical body.He looked at Zhang Fan in shock, and instinctively reached out to scratch his chest. There was a necklace on his chest emitting white light.

"Ok?"

Zhang Fan did look up at the place where the white light appeared out of nowhere, a white light was cast there just now, but now it has disappeared without a trace, as if there was never that white light.

Qiao Dawen said, "You, what kind of sorcery is this?"

"Damn!"

He didn't dare to be careless again, and saw Zhang Fan grabbing out of thin air again, the long knife in his hand, like a heavenly general wielding a magic weapon, slashed out with one knife, and a five or six meter long knife light was derived, with the power to cut everything In terms of will, before the blade light arrived, the blade intent had already arrived in the air.

If an ordinary person is faced with such a knife, just the knife intent can split his soul in half.

"boom!"

The two forces of one palm and one knife collided together, making a sound like a cannonball exploding, and Qiao Dawen was shocked back again and again.

"You can break my spell?"

Although the original intention of the Soul Restraining Technique was to catch little ghosts and deal with ghosts, Zhang Fan was quite surprised that he broke it with Zhang Fan's current cultivation.

"Boom!"

The energy of the collision between these two forces has not dissipated, and the entire castle seemed to be shaken by it. Even the top of the mountain hundreds of meters away trembled slightly, and countless leaves whirled and fell.

"horrible"

Wang Baichuan was dumbfounded, this is no man, he is simply a mythical hero.

"Eat me again..."

Qiao Damen's hand suddenly lifted up, and a bright light shone through it all at once, making his whole body appear translucent.

"Those who blaspheme the Holy See, die for me..."

With another stab, there was a layer of white light above the light of the knife, which was more than ten meters long.

When the sword light fell, a strong wind formed on the ground and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

"Boom boom boom..."

Bombed all the way over.

"Noisy!"

As soon as Zhang Fan pointed out, a beam of sword light greeted him, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and appeared in front of the sword light in a flash again, and the sword light directly broke through the white light on the blade light. The glass knife, shattered by the sword light, passed all the way, and rushed to Qiao Dawen in the blink of an eye.

He only felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, which was extremely dazzling, and then he lost consciousness.

There are still many people in the castle, some of them are still servants. They only saw a dazzling golden light outside the window, and then it dimmed. Then they saw the great referee, whose body was dislocated, and then fell to the ground... It was cut in half.

"what!!!"

The maid screamed in horror.

There was only this scream in the entire castle, and there was no more sound.

It became deathly silent.

The candle in the hand of the person holding the candle was also extinguished, and there was a puff of white smoke. Zhang Fan said flatly, "Since you like being a foreigner's slave so much, you can be buried here forever."

He turned to the man with the candle and said, "Where is the thing?"

The one holding the candle turned out to be a girl with blond hair and blue eyes, and she was extremely beautiful. She was the judge's lamp bearer, and her duty was to hold the candle for the judge and always hold the candle.

But after today there is no need... because the Lord Judge is dead.

She shivered in fright and said, "Dear sir, I don't know what you are talking about, what exactly is it?"

Zhang Fan said: "A tripod, a tripod brought back from the east."

He was worried that the lamp owner didn't understand, so he turned around and motioned to Wang Baichuan to bring the fake dragon cauldron. The latter was frightened and went to the car to get the fake dragon cauldron.

Oh my god, he actually killed the referee.

And just a little bit with the fingertips.

Zhang Fan showed the things in front of the lamp holder, and the lamp holder's eyes lit up and said, "This is the thing. The referee brought it back today, but it has already been sent to the Holy See."

Zhang Fan smiled lightly, and fixed his eyes on her green eyes. She might lie and try to trick herself into going to the Holy See, but what does it matter?

Zhang Fan said, "The Holy See?"

"Where? Take me there."

Wang Baichuan drove the car, guided by the lamp, and rushed to the headquarters of the Holy See.

The group drove for nearly two hours to an unknown village in England. There was only one trail leading directly to the top of the mountain, where the headquarters of the Holy See was built.

This mountain is not high, just like the small hills in the countryside of Huaguo. The altitude is less than [-], but it is densely packed with castles, full of the feeling of European-style architectural fortresses, enclosing the entire mountain, and a temple can be seen in it.

This is the Holy See headquarters!

"It is very difficult to enter the main arena. There are [-] strong people outside, and they have to fight all the way to enter the headquarters."

Zhang Fan smiled lightly.

I saw him stepping on the air out of thin air, walking up step by step, the lamp man and Wang Baichuan were already stunned, this oriental... Zhang Fan's feet seemed to have a ladder leading directly to the main altar temple, and in the blink of an eye, Already hundreds of meters forward, they felt a strange force pulling them and flew up out of thin air.

The backs of the seats in the majestic Ou Shi's temple are as high as two or three meters. They are inlaid with precious stones and look very rich. A group of people in red robes are sitting, and each of them breathes vigorously.

In the middle of the main hall, there was a huge statue of a god. It was impossible to tell what kind of statue it was. Zhang Fan was not very interested in the history of foreign countries. There was a white-haired old man sitting on the seat in front of the statue.

Suddenly there was an explosion.

Everyone was shocked!
"What's the matter, why does this sound seem to be the sound of a cannon, what happened?"

"It's not good, archbishop, cardinals, an oriental man has come in." The knights of the Holy See ran in in a state of panic.

"Hmph, an oriental man, what's there to make a fuss about? Send an order to kill him." The archbishop snorted coldly, and then said: "Today, the referee was attacked by an oriental deity, and you all follow me to take a look." , Let this guest come and go."

"Yes!"

A group of cardinals put their hands on their chests and bowed slightly.

Wherever Zhang Fan went, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and it became a destructive force. The knights, attendants, believers, and relatives of the Holy See would naturally not allow an Oriental to desecrate their Holy See and resist angrily. Down and up, a few died, and where they passed, it could be said that not a single blade of grass grew, and there were almost no deaths or injuries.

Along the way, there are corpses everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baichuan and Lantern who followed behind Zhang Fan were stunned and terrified.

Too strong.

Killing someone is like crushing an ant.

The sword energy traveled hundreds of meters vertically and horizontally, as if the ancient sword fairy descended, and there was a mountain of corpses everywhere, and a row of guards of the Holy See who rushed up fell to the street.

"God from the East, the Holy See will quickly return the treasures of the Hua Kingdom. If not, the God who comes will destroy the holy land of the Holy See." The voice rumbled like rolling thunder.

(End of this chapter)