Chapter 1392 A shame before the snow
In the courtyard, the helicopter's propeller has begun to rotate, and it is getting faster and faster.
Chen Feiyu's face changed slightly, he raised his hand and struck out with a sword, waving a sharp purple sword light and shooting towards the helicopter.
Sharma looked anxious. Once she allowed the pope to escape smoothly, she didn't know whether Chen Feiyu would die or not. She would be very miserable! Before Chen Feiyu's purple sword light could penetrate the helicopter, Sharma had already shaken his hands and sounded the handbell.
There was a clear ringtone, and he was about to activate the illusion to affect the pilot, making it impossible for the helicopter to take off.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura appeared out of thin air and enveloped the entire cathedral, as if it were a substance, making Sharma breathless.
Sharma's beauty turned pale, and the power of this aura was not inferior to that of Pope Golden.
In shock and fear, her hands suddenly froze in mid-air, and the ringing stopped abruptly.
The next moment, a powerful force of energy came out of thin air, from far to near, and came last, blocking Chen Feiyu's purple sword light in the middle.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice sounded and echoed in the church: "If the Pope is killed by you, I will be very distressed because I haven't got the 'Angel's Tears' from him yet."
Golden already knew who the person was, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Since that person had arrived, everything was safe.
Chen Feiyu's expression changed, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and looked towards the door of the church. He saw a familiar man standing at the door, exuding a powerful aura as vast as the sea.
It was Long Jingyun! Sharma also saw Long Jingyun, and his expression was extremely solemn.
She specifically chose the time when Long Jingyun was not in the church to give the brocade box to Golden. Now that Golden was not dead, Long Jingyun had already appeared. She could only count on Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan's poisonous behavior.
If you can solve it, you can poison Golden and it will be over once and for all.
"Chen Feiyu, you are really good at it."
Long Jingyun clapped his hands in praise and said with a smile: "Not only did he get through many obstacles to reach the Nanluo City Church, but he also found a way to poison Golden.
You are indeed the most outstanding talent of our young generation in China. He has been able to achieve such a level and has given China a lot of face. If you and I were not life-and-death enemies, I would have had a good drink with you.
"
While Long Jingyun was speaking, the helicopter in the courtyard had already begun to take off.
"Drink with me, and I'm afraid you'll never have this chance again."
Chen Feiyu sighed secretly, with Long Jingyun here, there was nothing he could do to stop Golden from leaving.
Long Jingyun walked towards the church, looked at the Long Yuan Sword in Chen Feiyu's hand, and a glimmer of light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
He withdrew his gaze and said: "When I was in the Long family, I accidentally fell into your trap, which caused my strength in the 'innate' realm to drop to the 'half-step innate' level. This is the biggest problem in my life."
shame.
The disciples of my Long family are as strong as the clouds. There are several "late legendary" strong men who support the status and reputation of the largest family of the ghost doctor sect. But in the battle of the Long family, including the head of the Long family, all the "late legendary"
'All the strong men died in your hands, this is my second greatest shame.
You threatened me with the lives of all the disciples of the Long family, forcing me to compromise in front of everyone and not attack the people around you. This is my third greatest shame.
If we fight today, I will personally chop off your head and wash away all shame!"
Sharma was shocked. She didn't expect that Chen Feiyu had done so many "glorious deeds" and couldn't help but look at Chen Feiyu a few more times.
Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, saying: "You talk so much nonsense, do you know what I am thinking?"
Long Jingyun's face darkened and he hummed: "What are you thinking about?"
"I want to get rid of you as soon as possible, and then catch up with the Pope, and either force him to take out the 'Angel's Tears', or kill him."
Chen Feiyu said calmly.
Sharma just felt dizzy. How could Chen Feiyu be so arrogant?
He simply can't do it! You know, Long Jingyun's strength is not weaker than Liu Hanxiao. When Chen Feiyu faced Liu Hanxiao, he was completely beaten by Liu Hanxiao. If Liuli hadn't appeared from the sky and rushed over
If he had supported Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu would probably have died long ago without a burial place.
Even if Chen Feiyu uses the "Earth-Splitting Sword", he will be seriously injured and killed by others. What confidence and strength does Chen Feiyu have now to say the bold words of killing Long Jingyun first and then Golden?
Sharma has no confidence in Chen Feiyu! Long Jingyun's face darkened, and then he sneered: "You speak loudly, but your strength is very weak, it doesn't matter, I will kill you with my own hands, and then take your head and go
Find Golden in exchange for 'Angel's Tears'."
While they were talking, the helicopter carrying Gordon had already flown into the distance.
Chen Feiyu knew very well that facing a "half-step innate" strong man, he would die without a trace if he was not careful, so he had to strike first and take the initiative! When he thought of this, Chen Feiyu gave a soft drink, and the mysterious sword intention
Soaring into the sky, holding the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, he waved a purple sword light, and shot towards Long Jingyun in the air! With the blessing of the Long Yuan Sword, the purple sword light was incomparably powerful.
However, Long Jingyun's expression remained unchanged and he stood still. When the purple sword light rushed to him, he folded his hands and stretched them forward. A green light flashed out from his palms, as if forming a barrier.
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The next moment, the purple sword light collided with Long Jingyun's palm, and a powerful air flow burst out to attack the surroundings.
The originally crumbling cathedral could not withstand the impact of this airflow and collapsed, stirring up dust all over the sky.
Sharma frowned slightly and immediately jumped outside the church. He saw Song Xuanzheng standing on the snow not far away with his hands behind his back. On the other side, there was a monk and a beautiful woman.
Needless to say, the monk and the woman were Zen Master Ba Kui and Meng Yu. They had been here a long time ago and had been hiding outside.
Sharma did not dare to get too close to Song Xuan, lest her cooperation with Song Xuan be exposed. She just nodded to Song Xuan, and then looked at Zen Master Ba Kui in the distance. She was surprised that Zen Master Ba Kui was not weaker than Song Xuan.
With his breath, he secretly lamented that there were so many powerful people coming to the Nordic society.
Song Xuan nodded slightly to Sharma, and then looked at the collapsed church. Unfortunately, his sight was obscured by smoke and dust, and he could not see the specific situation inside.
"Master, the aura that the man named Long Jingyun just exuded was so terrifying. It was as vast and vast as the sea. Do you think Chen Fei... no, it's Chen Feiyu? Do you think Chen Feiyu will die here?"
Mengyu looked at the church in the distance and frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.
"Long Jingyun's martial arts level is far superior to Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu is definitely no match for Long Jingyun."
Zen Master Ba Kui shook his head.
"But, Master, you have also seen that even the Pope fled just now. The Pope's strength is definitely not inferior to Long Jingyun."
"Didn't Long Jingyun just say that it was because the Pope was poisoned?"
Chapter completed!