"Ji Mo, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be able to find the remnants of the vampire clan and join forces with them. （）”

The presiding judge said coldly.

Before, the Holy Maiden felt the breath of a vampire, so she left with the people of the Holy Knights, and combined with the departure of the Holy Maiden and the people of the Holy Knights, the master on Ji Mo's side came out, and the presiding judge immediately understood that he had fallen for Ji Mo's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"I'd rather be looked down upon by your Holy See!"

Ji Mo said lightly, looking at the presiding judge, the corners of Ji Mo's mouth rose with a proud arc.

"Humph!"

Knowing that Ji Mo was mocking himself, the presiding judge snorted coldly but stopped talking.

Looking at the strong men beside Ji Mo, the presiding judge found that in addition to the sharpshooters and other strong men who had been following Ji Mo, there were also a few people who were actually from European forces.

"Do you Thoma also want to declare war on our Holy See?"

The presiding judge looked at the few Innate Realm powerhouses brought by Blackbeard. （）

It was Blackbeard who went to lure away the Holy Maiden before, but he left the family's subordinates behind and asked them to help Ji Mo kill the chief judge and others.

The people brought by Blackbeard didn't speak, just looked at the presiding judge coldly.

"It's useless to say more, he wants to stall for time and do it. ”

Seeing that the presiding judge wanted to wait for the Holy See to bring the Holy Knights back, Ji Mo spoke.

Hearing this, everyone nodded, looked at the three people in front of the Holy See, and soon Ji Mo also sat in three groups of people.

Bamboo and they stared at the cardinal archbishop Mark, as for the powerhouses of the Innate Realm brought by Blackbeard, they looked at the other cardinal archbishop, and Ji Mo and the sharpshooter locked on the presiding judge.

Without hesitation, Ji Mo clenched his hands, and at the same time, his momentum began to rise, and he quickly improved from the original middle of the Innate Realm to the late stage of the Innate Realm.

With the strength of the late stage of the Innate Realm, coupled with Ji Mo's immunity to most spatial laws, he and the sharpshooter working together to deal with the inquisitor will no longer be a drag, but a big help. (Marriage and love: marrying a wealthy son by mistake)

"Huangquan palm, Huangquan absolutely. ”

The sharpshooter raised his palms and slammed them into the head and heart of the presiding judge.

"Divine judgment. ”

Seeing that the sharpshooter was a killer move, the presiding judge did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized the skills in his body to step forward to meet the attack.

The two of them faced each other in the next second, and a terrifying ability shockwave spread out, and after feeling the aftermath of the energy of the sharpshooter and the judge, the other two battle groups that were already fighting together broke out of the house with a tacit understanding, and went outside to fight, leaving the church to Ji Mo and the three of them.

After the encounter, the sharpshooter and the presiding judge each took a few steps back, and before they could continue to fight, Ji Mo appeared behind the presiding judge with a 'swish', and the Howling Wind Sword emitted a cold light from his waist, slashing at the presiding judge's back with an icy aura.

Feeling the sword qi coming from behind him, the presiding judge mobilized the power of space to oppress Ji Mo behind him.

In the opinion of the presiding judge, Ji Mo's attack was indeed enough to threaten himself when combined with the Shangxiao Wind Sword, but after all, he was a martial artist of the Innate Realm, and he had not yet reached the Fetal Breath Realm, so he could not comprehend the laws of space. （）

According to common sense, martial artists under the general fetal breath realm will be affected under spatial oppression, and they can't even attack normally.

After exerting spatial oppression, the presiding judge disappeared in place, and he went around behind Ji Mo, wanting to make a counter-raid on Ji Mo.

Looking at Ji Mo with his back to him, the presiding judge smiled, no matter how strong your attack power is, but under the pressure of space, it is impossible for your speed to keep up with me, no matter how strong the attack is, what is the use?

The presiding judge punched Ji Mo's head in front of him, he could already foresee the picture of Ji Mo's head shattering like a watermelon, thinking about it made him feel excited, and he laughed.

But as soon as the judge's smile rose, it immediately froze on his face, and after his punch was punched, it did not touch the fullness of the human body at all, but hit the air.

At the same time, the Ji Mo hit by the chief judge disappeared, and he knew that it was not Ji Mo at all, but the afterimage left by Ji Mo, just because he was too fast, so the afterimage had not disappeared.

"How so?"

The presiding judge was shocked. He couldn't figure out why Ji Mo was still able to move so fast if he wasn't oppressed by himself with the power of space.

"Wonder why I'm still able to keep up so fast?"

A cold voice came from above the presiding judge, and then the presiding judge looked up, and Ji Mo swung a sword from above and attacked him.

Looking at the Howling Wind Sword that flashed with cold light, the Judge frowned, in the face of such a divine weapon, even if he was one level higher than Ji Mo's strength, he didn't dare to pick it up with his bare hands, but now that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he could only grit his teeth and retreat unwillingly.

His speed was very fast, but when he dodged, Ji Mo's attack had already fallen, in this case, the presiding judge's chest was still injured by Ji Mo's sword qi, and after he stepped back and stood firm, he looked towards his chest, and found that the clothes on his chest were torn apart by Ji Mo's sword qi, and there were several sword wounds, and hot blood was coming out of the wounds.

"Looks like you've been underestimating me all along. ”

Ji Mo fell to the ground, stood firm and looked at the presiding judge.

"Have you broken through the fetal breath realm?"

The presiding judge squinted and asked Ji Mo, being able to ignore his spatial oppression, which can only be done by a strong person in the Fetal Breath Realm, after all, everyone has comprehended the empty-handed oppression, and this trick is naturally useless.

"Can't you feel my cultivation?"

Ji Mo asked rhetorically.

This made the chief judge stunned, he could naturally feel Ji Mo's strength, even after using the secret method to improve, Ji Mo was only a cultivator in the late stage of the innate realm, and the soul realm had only reached the peak of the late stage of the innate realm, and it was not a fetal breath realm at all.

It's not a fetal realm, how did Ji Mo ignore his spatial oppression before? The presiding judge couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't understand that Ji Mo and the sharpshooter wouldn't give him too much time to think, and the two of them quickly formed a front and back attack on the presiding judge.

Looking at Ji Mo in front of him, the presiding judge turned his head to look at the sharpshooter behind him again, he knew that it was planted today.

If he just fought with the sharpshooter, he couldn't beat it, but he was still sure of escaping, but now there was one more Ji Mo.

A Ji Mo whose attack power was enough to hurt himself and ignore the laws of his own space, the presiding judge knew that even if he ran for his life, he would not have a chance of successfully escaping.

"I admit that it was planted in your hands today, but Ji Mo, sharpshooter, even if I die, I won't let you have a good time!"

Suddenly, a ruthless color appeared in the eyes of the chief judge, and at the same time, Ji Mo and the sharpshooter had a bad feeling in their hearts, looking at the chief judge, they felt that something bad was going to happen.

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