St. Peter held the staff of the Sage, wore the shroud of the Holy Spirit, and the light around him bloomed, like a god descending into the world, and he was intimidating the audience with a powerful and unrivaled posture.

Everyone held their breath and stared, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Since you don't know how to lift up, then in the name of the Lord, condemn you to death. ”

"Kill!"

Saint Peter stared at Qin Hao with a fierce glint in his eyes.

As soon as his mind moved, a strange light erupted on the Holy Spirit Shroud, and a cloud of pale red light flew out and condensed into a human form.

On closer inspection, this figure bears some resemblance to St. Peter's, exuding a fierce and tyrannical aura.

It is a celestial realm, and its momentum is even stronger than that of Killing God and Dracula.

The Shroud of the Holy Spirit, as one of the three supreme treasures of the Holy See, naturally cannot be a simple defensive power.

This is a treasure that can only be used by the Pope, and through the mind, you can summon a deity puppet.

As soon as he appeared, he killed Qin Hao.

Clang!

Qin Hao's blood was shocked, and he burst out with a roar, hitting the Star Dou God Fist, and bombarded with this person, making an earth-shattering sound.

Bang bang bang!

The huge anti-seismic force surged, and Qin Hao retreated dozens of meters in a row, leaving a deep plow mark on the ice before he stopped his body.

Looking at the puppet again, it was blasted out a few meters, and a fist mark appeared in front of him.

You must know that with Qin Hao's terrifying fist strength, even if Dracula and the God of Killing are resurrected, they will be blown up if they receive such a punch.

Hula!

In the next second, a layer of red light appeared on its body, and the fist marks on its chest were smoothed out wherever it passed.

"Hehe, the puppet is immortal and immortal, so you can enjoy it. ”

St. Peter said with a smirk.

At the same time, he urged the Sage's Staff and flicked his fingers on the crystal ball, striking out one attack after another to involve Qin Hao.

His patience had been exhausted, and he didn't want to play with Qin Hao anymore.

The center of the eyebrows cracked, and the vertical pupils appeared, blooming with a strange light, making the puppet transparent.

"I see!"

Qin Hao knew it in his heart.

The puppet's body is filled with infinite strange true qi, as long as it can't be killed with one blow, the injury can heal instantly, creating the illusion of immortality.

Unless, when the true qi in its body is exhausted.

But this is not possible.

The majesty of the true qi in its body was even richer than that of the celestials, and before it was exhausted, Qin Hao would definitely not be able to support it.

"I've wronged you. ”

Qin Hao looked at the Wuyuan Sword in his hand, gently stroked the sword body, and said with a sigh.

Airplanes!

As if to understand what happened next, the Wuyuan Sword shook slightly.

The reason why the treasure weapon is more powerful than the magic weapon and can be included in the body is because it has been psychic and has a weak mind.

Qin Hao pinched a strange magic seal in his hand and submerged into the Wuyuan Sword.

When he landed, the Abyss Sword bloomed with tens of millions of brilliance, illuminating the entire valley and half of the ice field, and even the sun in the sky was hidden in the clouds, not daring to show it.

"What the hell. ”

St. Peter screamed in his heart, and immediately controlled the puppet to kill him.

Qin Hao is too mysterious, and his means are frequent, and he has a shadow in his heart.

"Boom!"

With a low shout, the Abyss Sword turned into a streamer of light and suddenly flew out.

Crash!

A ball of flame appeared, burning from the hilt of the sword, and then the blade...... For every inch burned, the sword is one point stronger.

In the end, the vastness of the sword qi seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, piercing the sun and the moon.

In the late stage of the Grandmaster's realm, they can't capture this kind of speed.

The Rakshasa Woman, the Cold-faced God, and the Barbarian King were also able to see an afterimage and pass away quickly.

Only illusions and strong spiritual power can capture the truth.

Poof!

The sword slashed over the puppet's body, castrated unabated, and slashed at a mountain a hundred meters away, directly cutting the mountain off.

Thundered!

It took the rubble to fall, the ice to collapse, and the valley to move, to wake everyone up.

How is the battle going?

The crowd hurried to look.

In the middle of the field, the puppet stopped ten zhang in front of Qin Hao, as if he had been hit by the immobilization method, his fist was raised high, and he made an attack.

With a pop, it suddenly turned into endless smoke and disappeared into the air.

Pedal Pedal Ped

St. Peter was struck so hard that he flew upside down, blood spurting all the way.

This puppet was summoned by him by communicating with the Holy Spirit Shroud.

was beheaded by Qin Hao, and he was also traumatized.

Compared with St. Peter, Qin Hao's situation was even more miserable, his face was as white as paper, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was extremely depressed.

He stole the laws of heaven and earth, was counterattacked, and suffered a lot of injuries a long time ago.

At this moment, he forcibly urged the spell and performed the sword explosion technique, which was even more injured, his mind was empty, and he had a splitting headache.

"Die! I want you dead!"

St. Peter's face was miserable, his hair was disheveled, and he no longer had the dignity and elegance he had before.

The Holy Spirit Shroud trembled slightly, and the blood on it burst into light, revealing an ancient aura that evolved into an attack.

"It's you who died, refine the god with a sword!"

Qin Hao urged the Xingchen Battle Body, endured the pain in his mind, and launched a divine sense attack.

Yes!

St. Peter screamed, his features twisted and hideous, and he let out a scream like a pig.

Poof!

At the same time, his attack fell on Qin Hao's body, and even the Xingchen battle body couldn't block it, and his body was pierced, leaving several thumb-sized blood holes.

Since the defense is invincible, use the divine sense to attack and destroy the soul of St. Peter.

Tragic!

This scene is too tragic.

Originally, the win-loss situation that everyone thought was rewritten again.

Qin Hao was bloody and frenzied, and his fighting intent was monstrous, like a demon god coming to the world, wanting to sweep the world.

"Refining the Divine Sword!"

Qin Hao opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, attacking again.

This blow was enough to kill him.

Qin Hao said secretly in his heart.

Although, the injuries were aggravated, but to be able to kill St. Peter, it was enough.

If it is delayed any longer, it will not be a matter of aggravating the injury, and his life will not be saved.

"Come out for me!"

St. Peter's eyes were red as if he were about to weep blood.

Airplanes!

A cloud of white light flashed, and on St. Peter's head, a strangely shaped crown appeared, noble and mysterious, like the ornament of a god.

Swish!

A white light fell, protecting St. Peter, and the refining god landed with a sword, only causing layers of ripples, and then there was no result.

Qin Hao's eyes were about to fall off, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Nima, the Holy See is too tyrant, it is actually a treasure weapon, and it is also a spiritual defense treasure.

The value of such treasures is several times, or even dozens of times, that of ordinary treasures.

The crown emitted a strange light, covering St. Peter, making him look more noble and mysterious, like the agents of the gods in the mortal world.

It's a pity that St. Peter's face turned pale and his expression was miserable, which ruined his appearance.

"This ...... Is it the Crown of Thorns?"

"Yes, it has to be. ”

The phantom muttered as he stared at the strange crown on St. Peter's head, his eyes filled with horror.

"It's the Crown of Thorns, that's it, I saw it at the time of the Holy See's sacrifice. ”

Someone shouted.

For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted, and their eyes were cast, staring closely at the strange crown.