At this moment, the sword Douluo in the air shouted like thunder:

"Pope Crown, is your Spirit Hall so invincible that you dare to kill other soul masters at will?"

Upon hearing this, the white-clothed Pope opposite said calmly:

"I just want to wipe out these wolf thieves and don't want to waste time. As for them... I'm sorry, I didn't see it. Besides, if my target is really theirs, they should have died long ago."

The implication is that Tang San and others are just a disaster for fish...

The faces of the few people suddenly turned a little dark.

"Bad, he must have wanted to kill us!"

Ma Hongjun said angrily, "I came to attack Xiangxiang and me at the beginning. Fortunately, Xiangxiang and I reacted quickly, otherwise we would have been cut into several sections by his sharp blade now!"

After saying that, Ma Hongjun hugged Bai Chenxiang a little tighter and said, "Xiangxiang, my back hurts a little, please hug me tight..."

Bai Chenxiang hurriedly hugged Ma Hongjun's bear waist.

Tang San took out a lot of medicines from the soul guide and said, "Those injuries are not simple. Use the medicines I prepared to apply to him first. Add Oscar's grilled sausages and should recover quickly."

Bai Chenxiang nodded, quickly took the medicine, and gently applied it to Ma Hongjun.

‘It’s so cool… This bullshit Pope in white came out in time! But it’s really dangerous…’

Ma Hongjun felt Bai Chenxiang's warm little hand gently stroked it behind her back. The feeling of pleasure made him unable to help but scream.

The other hand felt slightly touching Bai Chenxiang's round shoulders.

Thinking of the scenes just now, Ma Hongjun knew that his relationship with Bai Chenxiang must have gone further.

At this time.

Sword Douluo in the air was furious: "What a disaster that caused the fish in the pond! Then today, I will also affect the fish in the pond!"

As he said that, Jian Douluo turned his gaze on Hu Liena and the other two.

But the Pope in White shook his head and said:

"You can't beat me, there is no need to do it. I'm not interested in fighting with you today. Everyone should go their own way."

Chen Xin: "..."

Everyone: "..."

So annoying!

Jian Douluo shouted angrily, and the nine soul rings on his body suddenly lit up. The Seven Killing Sword, which was as solid as the essence, floated in the air, exuding a huge murderous intent.

The seven killing realm dissipates in the air like ripples, forming a unique space.

"I can't blame me if I speak kindly."

But the white-clothed pope said calmly.

After saying that, a small blue flag in his hand radiated a peerless light. Under the boundless blue light, the seven killing realm disappeared instantly.

Jian Douluo was shocked and looked at the white-clothed Pope in horror.

"Senior Chen Xin, be careful, that is his other martial soul, which can unlock the realm!"

Tang San's voice came from the ground.

Without the Seven Killing Realm, the Seven Killing Realm cannot be used, and Jian Douluo's heart is slightly shocked.

You should know that the Seven Killing Realm, combined with the Seven Killing Sword Technique, can exert extremely powerful power, and now even the Seven Killing Realm is gone.

Thinking of this, Jian Douluo felt a little cold in his heart, and at the same time.

A surging flame, coupled with the boundless black field, suddenly emanated from the white-clothed pope.

“So strong!”

Jian Douluo was shocked again, "It's definitely a little stronger than the last time I attacked the Seven Treasure Glazed Lilac Sect, and I and the Old Monster Bone! How long has it been, how did it do it? His soul power fluctuates so strange!"

It's weird.

Wang Feng used the power of blood patterns to forcibly improve the large-scale attributes of the whole body.

However, he is using six patterns now, but even the six patterns are much better than when he fought against Sword Douluo before.

The power of the seven blood lines has been increasing, but it is very slow.

But in the secret realm of Rakshasa, the seventh blood pattern absorbed the power of the Rakshasa god and led to the increase in the power of the other six blood patterns.

At this moment, Jian Douluo looked at the white-clothed Pope, his eyes flashed with light, as if he was about to retreat.

It is indeed not suitable to fight. Moreover, the opponent's target seems to be not Tang San and the others.

At this time, I heard the Pope in White say:

"I said, you can't beat me now...retreat."

Upon hearing this, Jian Douluo was immediately angry.

Thinking of the last time that the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect almost subverted under this person's plan and deceived the little princess Rongrong, a burst of anger rose in Jian Douluo's heart.

"Seven Killing Sword!"

Jian Douluo's long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, and his eyes were cold to look at the white-clothed Pope, even if he didn't use the realm and the true body of the martial soul.

Today, he will fight against this white-clothed pope again.

A momentum gradually rose on Jian Douluo. Under the aura, although there was no field, there was only a powerful aura.

boom!

A terrifying air current exploded in the air, and Jian Douluo rushed towards the White-clothed Sword Sect.

But the Pope in White just shook his head and looked at the attacking sword Douluo without any action.

Just as his eyes turned, and with the spiritual power that was like a stream, the long sword of Tongtian behind him flew out in a flash.

Then he swung and rotated in the air, and a huge sword energy directly formed in the air.

"The sword breaks the Nanshan Mountain!"

The Qi was locked, and the Tongtian Yangtze River emitted a bright sword light, which slashed towards Jian Douluo's position!

Jian Douluo was stunned. This son's ability to comprehend his sword has reached this level? Can he use the Seven Killing Sword Technique with God to use the Seven Killing Sword?

The sword light that looked like a pillar of light hit the sky came. Jian Douluo let out a loud shout, wielding all his soul power, and his soul ring was stimulating, directly using the Qi Killing Real Body. The Qi Killing Sword in his hand also turned into a Tongtian sword dozens of meters. Jian Douluo held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slashed towards the sword light with his tiny body!

Since the other party has used one martial soul, it is impossible to use the second one so quickly.

Therefore, Jian Douluo was not worried that his true body of Seven Killing would be turned into a broken little sword by the other party's mysterious seven-colored divine light.

The two are in contact.

A violent light burst out from the air, making the entire cloud appear as if it was exploded, and countless cloud ripples were rippled.

Jian Douluo's figure flew backwards, his face slightly pale.

He rushed to fight and took the sword.

But he was terrified by the other party's mental power. Jian Douluo even uses the method of using the gods to control the sword, and the power is directly linked to the soul bone and his own mental power.

The other party can exert such terrifying power with the God-controlled sword. How powerful is his mental power?

Unbelievable.

And at this time.

Another sword came, and it seemed that the other party had no intention of wanting that kind of colorful divine light.

Sword Douluo was not afraid, and under the true body of the Seven Killing Sword, his combat power soared!

Although the other party has strong mental power, he is still not afraid.

Boom boom boom boom!

As if the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked, countless golden lights spread in the clouds. A sword light fell down, and a hundred meters of gully visible to the forest in the distance would be pulled out.

Even the peaks on the top of the mountain were directly flattened.

Everyone was stunned by the sight.
Chapter completed!