Text Text_Chapter 1711 Burial

"Buzz ......"

The Golden Scale Sword emitted a crisp sound of contention, falling from the sky, happily surrounding Yang Yunfan's side, like a child, inviting merit with Yang Yunfan.

"Well, I know you're majestic. Go back to sleep. ”

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, took out the huge sword box from the storage bag, and seemed to be talking to the Golden Scale Sword.

Whew!

The 360 blades of the Golden Scale Sword, like flowing water, neatly drilled into the sword box, and soon lined up into a golden long sword, exuding brilliance, lying there quietly.

With a click, Yang Yunfan closed the sword box.

However, instead of putting the sword case in the storage bag, he threw it behind his back. In an instant, the Cold Moon Beast pattern armor on his body changed into several straps, binding the sword box and carrying it behind his back.

Wearing a moon-white tiger-shaped armor and a pitch-black sword box behind him, the contrast between black and white, the visual conflict is very strong, making Yang Yunfan look majestic and majestic, especially manly.

At this time, in this space, because the spatial crack was blocked by huge stones, the space also slowly stabilized.

It's just that because of the destructive battle between Yang Yunfan and Paul VI just now, it has become full of desolation, and the sand dunes that were originally undulating and layered have also become potholed and full of confusion.

Countless pieces of earth were tumbled up from the ground, and the debris left behind by the broken meteorites was everywhere, making it look like a mess everywhere.

"Alfred, you're not leaving, do you want to fight me if you stay?"

At this time, Yang Yunfan looked up and saw not far away, a papal ascetic wearing a gray linen robe, Alfred was stunned and did not leave, he frowned slightly.

"The Pope is dead, and so is the Grand Inquisitor...... How so? How so...... I'll go back, how can I do it?"

Alfred looked sluggish, watching Paul VI being swept into the spatial rift, with no bones left, and O'Brien's body was also torn apart by the spatial wind for a while, missing an arm, and there was no corpse.

This huge blow made him lose his mind for a while, and he looked like crazy.

"Paul, O'Brien...... Paul, O'Brien......"

He knelt on the ground, holding O'Brien's corpse, muttering to himself, apparently because he had been hit so hard that he had something mentally wrong.

"Alas......"

Yang Yunfan glanced at Alfred, he knew that when Alfred regained his senses, he would definitely take revenge on himself like crazy. Although he is not afraid, his family can't bear the revenge of a strong man like Alfred.

In order to have no worries, he knew that he could not have any woman's kindness.

Sighing slightly, Yang Yunfan raised his hand, and a drop of purple flame suddenly appeared, and then spun violently, turning into a burst of spiral sword qi.

This is the Pure World Purple Flame that he condensed with the sigil technique of the Blue Emperor Seal.

Named, Flame Light Sword Qi!

This skill has extremely high requirements for vitality and spiritual power, and Yang Yunfan only initially mastered it after entering the Jindan realm.

This move flame light sword qi, while possessing the lethality of sword qi, also has the characteristics of the pure world purple flame burning everything, and the power is very huge.

"Alfred, I'll send you on your way!"

Yang Yunfan's eyes froze, and a trace of murderous aura burst out of his eyes.

Immediately, as soon as his fingertips flicked, with a "boom", this purple flame sword qi, like a purple electric dragon, spun rapidly, piercing through the sky in an instant, spinning, and shooting into Alfred's forehead!

"Tom!"

Alfred was in a trance at this time, and he was only in the late stage of the foundation building realm, so he was far from being Yang Yunfan's opponent. At this moment, he didn't even have a decent resistance, and was shot through the head by Yang Yunfan in an instant.

Soon, his soul core was shattered, turning into a puff of light smoke of nothingness, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Chief Ascetic, Alfred Falls.

The three peak powerhouses of the Holy See have been wiped out!

With the sound of Alfred falling to the ground, the space became quiet again.

"That's all I can do. I hope you guys, don't blame me. ”

Yang Yunfan stepped forward and dug a large pit for Alfred and O'Brien to bury them together.

Although because of their different positions, they are not destined to be friends, but only enemies. However, for these two people, Yang Yunfan has great respect. I don't want them to be in the wilderness.

"The way I came seems to have been broken, and if I want to leave, I can only find another way out......

After doing all this, Yang Yunfan glanced back at the teleportation channel where he came from.

It's just that because of the meteorite summoned by Paul VI just now, the space in this place was shattered, and the disordered spatial turbulence affected the stability of the teleportation channel in that place, and at this time, the teleportation channel had been completely annihilated.

They can't go back the way they came!

"Yunfan, there is a teleportation channel in the sky over there, which seems to be connected to another layer of secret realm. Martial God Ivan, as well as Horham and the Venerable of Wisdom, all left from there just now!"

At this time, Huang Tianyi walked to Yang Yunfan's side and pointed to a pitch-black space vortex in the sky not far away.

Originally, it was full of blood, like the rest of the sky, but when the meteorite appeared just now, perhaps because the spatial barrier in that place was extremely thin and was broken by the spatial turbulence, the original passage was revealed.

"At the moment, it seems that we have no other choice. ”

Yang Yunfan glanced at the passage, instinctively, he felt an incomparably powerful pressure, which made his heart heavy, and he also had some worries about the road ahead.

It's just that there is no other choice at the moment.

"Kintaro, help me dig a deep pit and bury Emperor Yu's coffin in it. I think Emperor Yu should be reluctant to let people disturb his eternal sleep anymore. ”

Yang Yunfan glanced at Emperor Yu's huge coffin exposed in the wind and sand, and was unwilling to leave.

"Hmm. The Iron Dragon nodded, shifted its body, and began to dig frantically into the dirt on the side.

It is large in size and has sharp claws, which it uses to dig holes with ease. Soon, as the dirt continued to pile up, the ironclad war dragon dug a deep pit.

"Okay, it's okay!Kintaro, come out!" Yang Yunfan glanced at it, the ironclad war dragon had already dug a bottomless pit, as if he wanted to dig through the earth, and couldn't help but shout to stop.

Since Keitaro changed his body, he seems to have an instinctive talent for digging holes.

After the ironclad war dragon came out, Yang Yunfan tied the coffin of Emperor Yu and the huge dragon turtle to the body of the ironclad war dragon, and then ordered: "Kintaro, you drag Emperor Yu's coffin bottle down slowly! Be careful." ”