Chapter 640: A Terrifying Battle

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"Great Illumination, Blade of Light!"

In the field, before the Pope arrived in front of Chen Fan, an angry shout had already come out of his mouth.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that countless bright white lights emanated from all around his body, as if there were thousands of colors, and the golden scepter in front of him was as brilliant as the moon at this moment, and the power of endless light emanated from it.

Woooooo

Immediately after, everyone was stunned, because at this moment, from the space around the Pope, the sound of Dao whimpering began to be heard, and the endless white light gathered wildly again, even more violent than any before!

In the end, with a crisp sound, everyone was shocked to see that a huge sharp blade emerged from the endless white light with a direct stab, and the whole body was full of white light, which looked extremely holy, but as soon as it appeared, it swept towards Chen Fan like thunder, pulling out a deep line on the ground

Deep pool!

"Goo-dong!" Seeing this scene, many cultivators swallowed their saliva, although this move seemed simple, the energy fluctuations contained in it were not inferior to any previous move used by Siscott!

Obviously, he has been completely enraged by Chen Fan, and he is trying his best to kill Chen Fan at this moment!

Well?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Chen Fan, wanting to see how he reacted, but then they were all stunned.

Seeing that in the face of the terrifying bright blade, Chen Fan did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but had a touch of ...... in his eyes A feeding frenzy!

A majestic battle intent swept out of his body, filling the entire city, making everyone's scalp numb, this madman!

"Haha, good time!"

And the next moment, the bright blade had already reached only fifty meters in front of Chen Fan, and I saw him laugh loudly and push forward with both hands.

With a dull sound sounding, the space in front of him suddenly trembled violently, and then, the endless misty white qi swept out, directly condensing into a white qi barrier, and in it, a trace of scarlet true qi also slowly emerged, like a flame in the fog, which looked quite dreamy

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"Break it for me!"

Immediately afterwards, with Chen Fan's loud shout, those mist and flames shook violently, and then, they actually merged into a giant hand that covered the sky, and the white gas rose, the flames burned, and the whole body was radiant, exuding terrifying coercion.

Bang!

As soon as the giant hand was formed, it went directly towards the bright blade, without a trace of hesitation, the white qi swept along the way, and the flame true qi made the air burn, all the way, as if bringing up a flame tunnel!

Bang!

The next moment, before everyone had time to react, they saw that the entire city was surrounded by fluctuations caused by a violent energy collision, and the dust was flying, and the energy was flying.

In the loud noise, everyone almost felt that they were deaf for a while, and they could only see the energy waves turbulent around, as if rolling waves.

Call!

After a long time, the calm in the field was restored, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at the sky, and suddenly they were stunned again.

I saw that at this moment, Chen Fan and the Pope were standing opposite each other, and the two were still unharmed, but Chen Fan's black hair was flying, and the battle intent in his eyes was boiling, but the Pope's face was pale.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, and then a strange look appeared on their faces.

Siscott is the contemporary pope of the Dark See, before today, every word is like a divine law, and no one dares to disobey half a point, but at this moment, he was not only humiliated by Chen Liuyun, but also desperately wanted to kill Chen Liuyun, but there was no progress!

For a while, everyone suddenly felt extremely funny!

"I didn't expect the Pope to have today!" Yao Changsheng and the others smiled slightly, and their faces were full of joy.

In the past nearly a hundred years, the Dark Holy See has made it difficult for the Huaxia cultivation world to turn over, and Siscott is even more like a ruthless emperor, making the Huaxia cultivation world feel tremendous pressure, but at this moment, he is powerless to help Chen Liuyun!

For a group of Chinese monks, this is tantamount to a dose of chicken blood!

"Old Pope, you can't even help me, and you still want to kill the Huaxia monks here, I think you better go back and prepare gems for me. โ€œ

In the field, Chen Fan glanced at Siscott playfully and said casually.

"Little brute!" Seeing his indifferent appearance, Siscott became more and more annoyed, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and the energy fluctuations in his body caused the surrounding space to collapse one by one.

At this moment, a glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, but then he gritted his teeth and said coldly after regaining his calmness: "Don't be complacent, I will kill you sooner or later!"

"You're going to do it. However, as soon as his words fell, his face stiffened again, and Chen Fan didn't seem to feel the murderous aura in his tone, but said impatiently.

"Look for death!"

As soon as he heard this, Siscott could no longer control his anger, and in an instant, a little tip of his toe turned into a bolt of lightning and swept towards Chen Fan.

"Binding of Light!" As soon as his figure swept out, the scepter in his hand swung forward fiercely, and for a while, the light element in the sky above the entire city of Westminster was boiling, and the endless power of light turned into nine thick ropes directly in the air, each of which was filled with explosive energy fluctuations, like electricity

Flowing.

Woohoo!

In the next moment, without waiting for everyone to react, nine light ropes were heading towards Chen Fan from all directions, as if they wanted to bind him inside, and where the ropes passed, the space was shrouded by light elements, as if forming a bright field!

"Shhh

Seeing this, everyone gasped.

"Shake the Void!"

But in the next moment, a clear drink had resounded over the entire city.

Seeing that in the face of the nine ropes of light, Chen Fan's eyes were surging with fanatical battle intent, and he struck forward fiercely with both hands, and in an instant, a golden giant palm appeared out of thin air, shining brightly, and the body was huge, and as soon as it appeared, it made the crazy expansion of the field of light stagnate.

Call!

And then, as Chen Fan raised his hand slightly, the giant palm also swept into the air, and then slapped down fiercely.

Click!

The violent energy in the field fluctuated, and the golden giant palm and the nine light ropes collided fiercely, causing the violent wind to sweep everywhere, and it took a long time to calm down.

Everyone looked up, and their faces suddenly became more and more strange, because at this moment, although Siscott's whole face was gloomy and scary, but in the distance, Chen Fan was still standing there for a long time.

"What kind of move is this?" asked Siscott after a long time, his eyes flickering.

"Zhenwu Twelve Styles, for you. Chen Fan's eyes narrowed and he smiled faintly.

This move is the True Martial Twelve Styles that he used to kill the Three Protectors of the Yin Ghost Sect under the Okshan Mountain, and now facing the Pope, he will use it again!

"No matter what the move, you're going to die today!"

Hearing this, Siscott's eyes kept flashing, but after a long time, he shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, his whole person directly turned into an afterimage and swept towards Chen Fan again.