Proud Sword God

Chapter 161 The Church of Light
The dark barrier is a magic barrier arranged for the coal body by Witfassi and Sktor. After the death of Witfassi and Sktor, the magic barrier will disappear automatically, and Long Ao still appears on the line just now. On the street, the people around were surprised when they saw a person suddenly appearing in front of them. At most, they thought that they were dazzled and did not cause much commotion.

Not long after, two strangely dressed men and a woman appeared at the place where Witfassi, Sktor and Long Ao fought. The strange thing is that the strangely dressed two did not arouse the curiosity of the passers-by. You can't see them as if they were a mass of air.

The man's name is Kerry Qiong, wearing a bronze armor, holding a sharp sword, a big face with sharp edges and corners, more than 1.9 meters tall, with bulging muscles, and his whole body seems to be full of explosive power. Knowing that he is a dangerous person who is not easy to offend.

Kerry Qiong is a member of the Church of Light. He is a Bronze Swordsman at the age of 25. He is known as a rare genius in the Church of Light. Master, Intermediate Swordsman, Senior Swordsman, Swordsman, Intermediate Swordsman, Senior Swordsman, Bronze Swordsman, Silver Swordsman, Gold Swordsman, Great Swordsman, Holy Swordsman.

Standing next to him was a woman named Nia, a senior pastor of the Illuminati Church, majoring in the Holy Power of the Department of Medicine and Healing. The clear phoenix eyes of the autumn water, the high nose, the red lips that are as bright as tender cherries, a willow-leaf eyebrow, the black and soft long hair draped over the shoulders, a graceful and graceful woman, her hair is tied into a long Braids, moving and.Her skin is crystal clear and white, her bearing is extraordinary and refined, she can be said to be one of the most beautiful women in the world. With that white underwear, it gives people a feeling of unity of rigidity and softness, and adds a kind of inexhaustible charm.

Krijon and Nia are both outstanding figures of the young generation of the Church of Illuminati. They are stationed in New York all the year round to monitor the behavior of the blood race. Just now, Krijon's Nia felt a lot of dark magic and 'light' in this place at the same time. Because of the existence of breath', Krijon and Nia rushed over non-stop, but they were still a step behind. Joan and Nia came to a conclusion at the same time: two vampires who were at least marquises fought a battle here, and the last two vampires were killed, and the whereabouts of the vampires were unknown.

Niya frowned, and said: "What is the origin of this master? I dare not say that all the masters in New York are under our control, but there is no way we don't know about masters with this strength. Could it be that they were made by outsiders? , why didn't the people below report it?"

The first time Critune saw Nia, she fell in love with this cold-hearted woman with a cold appearance. She has been persistently pursuing Nia all these years, but Nia neither refuses nor accepts, and keeps procrastinating like this He said, although Kriqiong was very painful in his heart, he believed that as long as he had perseverance, he would be able to disintegrate the iceberg of Nia. For this reason, he has been doing his best. Now Kriqiong heard that Nia praised others , I was very unconvinced, curled my lips, and said disdainfully: "Aren't they just two blood marquises? What's the big deal, I can defeat them with one hand." The cowhide is really exaggerated, let alone one hand, even with one hand and two feet, Keriqiong is not completely sure that he can defeat the two marquises of his own clan.

Nia snorted coldly: "Krijon, you usually brag that I don't care about you anymore, but are you really sure that you can defeat two blood marquises with one hand? If you can do it, I will definitely agree to be you girlfriend"

Kerry Qiong was overjoyed, but when she thought that this was impossible, Nia was clearly making fun of him!Keriqiong rubbed the back of his head and said with a smirk: "Nia, stop joking with me. For you, I will definitely work hard to practice, and try to defeat two blood marquises with only one hand as soon as possible. At that time, Nia, you will be mine."

Nia didn't bother to care about Kerry Qiong's egomaniac, and left coldly, "Kri Qiong, you can talk about it after you do it. This matter is big or small. We must report it to the higher authorities, otherwise Something big happened, we can’t afford it.”

"Nia, wait for me, don't you know my feelings for you?" Kerry Qiong didn't look like a master at all, and chased after him while shouting.

One of the largest churches in New York.Nia and Krijon stood behind a man in his 50s. Although this man looked inconspicuous, he was the highest leader of the Illuminati Church in New York. His name was Luimo, and he belonged to the Illuminati Church. The archbishop in red, in the entire Guangming Church, has power only inferior to a few people, and can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people.

The Cardinal is the senior staff member of the Holy Order after the Pope in the Church of Light, commonly known as the Prince of the Church.These church elites with both talents and virtues are selected by the pope himself to assist the pope in managing the affairs of the universal church; those who can enjoy the title of cardinal archbishop are usually metropolitan bishops and patriarchs who are superior to the archbishops of various dioceses, or Is a member of the cabinet of the Holy See of the Vatican.When the pope is vacant, only they have the right to elect the pope according to the rules of the association.

"My lord, Crijon and I have personally inspected the scene just now, and we all agree that the two sides in this battle are the work of two blood marquises and a mysterious master." Nia respectfully reported .

"My lord bishop, I have carefully observed that the power used by the mysterious master is very strange, unlike any kind of power used by masters in the western world." To be able to reach the strength of a bronze swordsman at a young age, although Krijon Arrogant, but he is definitely not a fool. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. Keriqiong has been studying the energy used by various masters in the Western world for these years. , Kerry Qiong also understands about the same, but the energy used by this mysterious master tonight is something he has never seen before, so he has a deep question in his heart, and he hopes to learn more from it. The well-informed archbishop in red got the answer.

Hearing these words, Luimo's aged body burst into an astonishing aura, but after a few seconds, he returned to normal. Luimo sighed, turned around and glanced lovingly at Kerijun and Nia , asked: "The power of the Church of Light is so great, but there is a country in this world that the snobbery of our Church of Light cannot penetrate, even those of the Dark Association who only know to hide in the dark are also impenetrable, you know Which country is it?"

When Nia and Keriqiong heard this question, they tilted their heads and thought about it for a while, and finally answered slowly: "China."

"That's right, it is the distant and mysterious China. There is a group of people living in China who are constantly surpassing themselves to understand the mysteries of the world. We call such people cultivators. Neither the Dark Society nor the Dark Society can infiltrate China. China is a race of Mao Dun. No matter how much damage the people inside them cause, these cultivators who seek Tao will not interfere easily, because they think it is God's will and should not be taken lightly Turn it around, but as long as the mysterious snobbery of the foreign race comes, these cultivators will huddle together and give these foreign snobbish destructive attacks. Slowly tell what you know.

"My lord, don't you all say that the cultivators in the east are just legends? Do cultivators really exist?" Keriqiong asked with a startled cry.

Nia was also extremely shocked in her heart, and stared at Lu Yimo with her ears up, ready to listen to Lu Yimo's explanation.

No wonder Nia and Krijon didn't know the details. Thousands of years ago, the armies organized by the Church of Light and the Society of Darkness attacked China at the same time. The church’s backup resources were counterattacked by various sects in the cultivation world at that time. Even many unborn old monsters also participated in this battle. The few remaining people fled back to the country. All those who survived at that time kept silent about the great war that year. They were only recorded in the internal books of the Church of Light and the Dark Association. Only big people are qualified to read it, and this period of history is a disgrace to the Church of Light and the Dark Association. Everyone who knows the inside story has a tacit understanding of not mentioning it. Over time, in the Western world, almost everyone regards the cultivators of the Eastern world as Became a legend.

"In fact, cultivators have existed since ancient times, dating back to the earliest period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. The so-called cultivation is nothing more than guiding external energy into the body according to a certain method, and tempering one's own body purposefully, so as to achieve a level far beyond that of ordinary human beings. The purpose of physical strength. In addition, many existing sects have their own mental methods. When practicing, they are more to understand the truth of heaven, so that their own spiritual power is amazing. To be able to observe things without using sight, hearing, or touch, but to explore with their powerful spiritual sense.”

Hearing Luimo's detailed introduction, Kerry Qiong asked in surprise: "My lord bishop, is it better to be a cultivator or a swordsman from our Church of Light."

Nia's eyes lit up, and she was obviously very interested in this question.

Luimo knew what Keliqiong was thinking, so he didn't answer directly: "The two are not the same."

Nia and Kerry Qiong were all confused when they heard the words. They didn't understand what it meant that the two could not be compared. It's just that they had developed a strong curiosity about the cultivator in their hearts, and secretly looked forward to seeing the cultivator as soon as possible. Let's see Who is weak and who is strong?
"I suspect that it was the Eastern monk who killed the two blood marquises tonight. You have closely monitored the movement of the blood race in the past few days. After you find out the whereabouts of the monk, you will help him when necessary." Lu Yimo issued an order.

"Why?" Keriqiong asked boldly, he really couldn't figure out why he wanted to help an oriental monk.

"An enemy's enemy is a friend. Don't you think it would be a very wonderful thing to use the power of the Eastern monks to give the Dark Society a hard blow?" Luimo laughed sinisterly.

Nia and Kerry Qiong nodded thoughtfully, and vaguely guessed the intention of the red-clothed archbishop Luimo in their hearts. I have to say that this trick of borrowing a knife to kill people is indeed very good.

Country Y, the headquarters of the Sanguine Blush family.

In a pure European-style luxury villa.

A tall and handsome man in a black windbreaker stood in the empty hall and roared to the sky. When he opened his mouth, two gleaming fangs were exposed. This tall and handsome man was Bu The prince of the Lushe family is named Brushehua. The patriarch of the Brushe family is already old. Brushehua is the most powerful blood prince who can sit on the throne of the family. In addition to his own strength, he also had to compete with the snobbery behind him, so Bruce Shehua did everything possible to develop his snobbery in all aspects. Baker Zijian had the honor of becoming Bruce Shehua's subordinate at this important juncture. Blue Shehua never expected that because Baker Zijian, an ordinary person, lost three Marquis subordinates one after another, Blue Shehua hated and was very angry. The disappearance of the three Blood Marquis meant that Bruce Shehua's strength A big loss may affect the success or failure of the fight for the position of Patriarch. Apart from cursing Beck Zijian's [-]th generation ancestor in his heart, Bru Shehua can't wait to destroy the murderer who killed Witfassi and others.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" the angry roar continued for half an hour, and all the furnishings in the hall were shattered.

After finally calming down the anger in his heart, Bruce Shehua smiled strangely, clapped his hands and roared loudly.

"My lord prince, what are your orders?" A black figure appeared silently in front of Bruce Shehua, knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Is the gift I asked you to prepare ready?" Bruce Shehua asked.

"Ready." Soi Ying replied lightly.

"Proceed with the order. If the murderer who killed Witfassi and others is found, it will be fine as long as it is closely monitored, and no action will be taken without my order." Bruce Shehua could no longer afford the loss, so he decided to put the matter aside for the time being. , wholeheartedly fighting for the position of the Patriarch of the Bulushe family, as long as he sits as the patriarch of the Bulushe family, he can use the power of the whole family to avenge the blood hatred, without any consideration.

"Yes, Prince." The black shadow slowly disappeared on the spot.

Within 2 minutes, seven or eight girls aged eleven or twelve appeared in the hall. These girls came from all over the world, and they had no relationship at all. The only thing in common was that they were all virgins.

The red light in the eyes of Bruce Shehua was so bright that he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he saw the most delicious food in the world. Da Zui rushed towards the seven or eight flustered girls.

"Ah! Ah, it hurts me!"

"Help! There are monsters, there are monsters."

All kinds of screams resounded in the hall, and it didn't take long for the blood of the eight girls to be sucked dry by Bruce Hua, turning them into a cold corpse.

(End of this chapter)