Archangel Michael, vampire Count, and Wolf King, the three of them attacked Wu Yong from three different directions.

Wu Yong waved the god killer in his hand, but he drew a mysterious Tai Chi trajectory in the air, and with the help of the huge strength of the three of them, he rushed towards the falling Pope Paul II even faster.

Everyone present didn't expect that Wu Yong would be able to block the attack of the three so skillfully, but he would be one step closer to Paul II.

The people of the world, whether in front of the TV or at the scene, can't see clearly the ghostly speed of these Jindan powerhouses, but the powerhouses of the pseudo-Dan period can barely see it clearly.

All the gods and saints present widened their eyes in astonishment.

"Is this the mysterious practice of Huaguo?"

After skillfully blocking the siege of the three Jindan powerhouses, Wu Yong laughed loudly, his mind condensed, and the sword in his hand seemed to coincide together, reaching the realm of the unity of the mysterious human sword, and suddenly slashed towards the falling Paul II.

The three Jindan powerhouses who chased and killed Wu Yong, seeing such a scene, suddenly changed their colors, and at the same time urged the artifact and holy weapon in their hands to smash towards Wu Yong.

With a loud bang, the void was torn out of a huge crack, and the combined attack was terrifying, directly blasting the hundred-meter-high mountain in front of him into a basin.

One blow changes the terrain, and the three major golden pills desperately join forces to strike, which is so terrifying.

Even so, Wu Yong didn't pay attention to the combined attack coming from behind, and didn't completely dodge the combined attack of these three people, even if it was not in the center of the combined attack, he was hit by the combined attack of these three people, and instantly flew out of a hundred meters away, and a spring of blood suddenly erupted from his body!

This is all the result of the residual strength of the three of them after the collision in Wu Yong's body.

However, Wu Yong's eyes showed a look of imperativeness!

At the same time, everyone present had an incredible look in their eyes.

Because Wu Yong was slightly smashed by the three golden pills with all his strength, he actually took advantage of the situation to rush to the front of Paul II faster.

Paul II suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "You can't kill me, you go and die!"

Feeling the breath of extreme danger, Paul II, who was seriously injured, also burst out with an unprecedented will to survive, the angel on his body with twelve wings fully opened, and the holy light scepter in his hand was shining brightly, and suddenly bombarded Wu Yong.

This blow burned the life of Paul II, originally Paul II was a middle-aged man, at the moment when the scepter was shot, Paul II aged instantly, and the power of this blow was comparable to the combined attack of the three golden pills just now, which was already comparable to the blow of an ordinary Yuan Baby!

"Wu Yong, go die!"

Paul II said with a solemn face.

Wu Yong greeted Paul II, but his eyes were shining, and he smiled and said: "I won't die, it's you who die!"

As he spoke, Wu Yong flicked his right hand, and the god killer in his hand turned into a fierce black shadow and shot directly at Paul II.

At the same time, Wu Yong's figure suddenly retreated!

Paul II was confused, and everyone present was confused.

Everyone knows that as long as Wu Yong comes forward, he will at least die with Paul II.

If Wu Yong retreats, he will meet the three major golden pills behind him.

Whether it is before or after, Wu Yong has only one end, and that is death.

However, Wu Yong dodged to the side, and the god killer in his hand shot at Paul II like a flying knife.

Paul II's eyes widened, he didn't expect this to be the case at all, but he smiled and said, "Flying knives, you are very strong in swordsmanship, but flying knives are ......."

Paul II was seriously injured, but his figure flashed, dodging Wu Yong's flying sword technique, and his face suddenly showed a smug look.

However, in the next second, Paul II's eyes suddenly widened, with an incredible look, and he looked at Wu Yong and said, "What the hell is going on......

I saw the head of Paul II suddenly slid down from his neck, and golden blood spurted from the broken part of his neck.

Paul II couldn't figure out how he could have been cut off if he had already seen himself dodging Wu Yong's flying sword, so how could he be cut off his head?!

Paul II couldn't figure it out.

Wu Yong just smiled at him.

"The art of flying swords, how can you understand? ”

In Wu Yong's previous life, as an immortal emperor, he had a lot of killing moves in his hands, everyone knew that Wu Yong's swordsmanship was very strong, but they didn't know that Wu Yong was in the fairy world, relying not only on swordsmanship, but also on flying swords.

And before, the flying sword had already been used once, and at that time it was the sword of black thunder, and not many people saw it, so almost no one knew about it.

And now in front of so many people, Wu Yong has used a flying sword technique like an Olympic javelin, which is earth-shattering!

Paul II held his head in horror, but in an instant his whole body began to dissipate, turning into ashes, and finally Paul II completely dissipated into the air amid the screams.

And the god killer who flew out buzzed and flew into Wu Yong's hands again.

There was silence.

In less than a minute, the second Jindan period powerhouse, Paul II, died.

Paul II, who was originally an angel, would not die so easily when he encountered an ordinary fatal blow, and it was the God Killer who broke the seal to cut off his head.

Even if an angel is beheaded by a god-slain, he still has to die.

When the Divine Son saw the God Killer in Wu Yong's hand, he immediately frowned and said, "The evil demon has eroded the sword given to the angels by the Heavenly Father, this is an insult to the Heavenly Father, and those who insult the gods must die." ”

However, Wu Yong, who killed Paul II, raised his head, his eyes radiated red, and said with a sneer: "The feast of killing is about to start now, come and see my true strength." ”

Rumble!

A scorching blood light suddenly burst out from Wu Yong's body, and his whole body fell into a blurred blood light, and his breath instantly became three points stronger.

"Blood Bloom, Start Again!"

When Wu Yong's blood-colored bloom started again, the whole world shook, and the sky suddenly exploded into bursts of bloody thunder.

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it, but they cannot stop it.

"It's not enough to kill one, you still need to kill, kill, kill!"

There is also a disadvantage of the blood bloom, that is, if you use it too much, it is easy to fall into extreme killing intent, and you can't extricate yourself from being intoxicated.

But now, Wu Yong can't think about it.

Wu Yong exudes an unknown bloody aura, not evil, nor sacred, I don't know what it is.

But the three golden pills that were chasing Wu Yong were not afraid at all, and they each held the artifact and holy weapon in their hands and continued to attack Wu Yong.

The death of Pope Paul II aroused the anger of the three golden pills even more, because the Pope represents the Church and is the first servant under the Son of God, and if the Pope dies like this, the Son of God must be angry, because this is a slap in the face of the Son of God, a slap in the face of the Church.

"Bloody Axe!"

"The Wolf King roars!"

"Archangel's Sword!"

The two most powerful holy weapons of the vampire clan shot at the same time, close to the blow of the Yuan Infant, the roar of the wolf king, and the full force of the strongest angel Michael, the blood light was monstrous, the sound wave shook the sky, and the holy light was in the air.

When the three Jindan powerhouses shot in all directions at the same time, it seemed that they were going to tear Wu Yong to pieces!

The three huge terrifying spiritual powers turned the entire heaven and earth into a sea of chaos, and the boiling spiritual power storm even shook St. Peter's Basilica, which was approaching step by step.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The huge pressure in front of him made the killing intent in Wu Yong's eyes thicker and colder.

Wu Yong's figure flashed, and the God Killer in his hand drew a huge spatial crack in the void, slashing towards the three Jindan powerhouses.

Wu Yong, who completely liberated all his strength, after being strengthened by the blood bloom, I don't know how many times stronger than before.

Only the three golden pills facing Wu Yong can really know.

"This!"

The wolf king's eyes widened, he just blinked, but found that a burst of blood had rushed in front of him, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was Wu Yong.

"Why is this Wu Yong fast again?!"

A trace of horror flashed in the wolf king's eyes, and he immediately raised his hands, and at the same time, a terrifying sound wave visible to the naked eye erupted from his mouth.

However, Wu Yong simply turned a blind eye to the wolf king's sound waves, and raised the god killer in his hand, and the vast hellish aura enveloped the wolf king.

"Ahh

I only heard the wolf king scream, and his body was instantly cut off by his waist.

In the next moment, the wolf king's body was shattered into countless fragments, and he couldn't die anymore.

The third Jindan, the Wolf King, died.

However, this is just the beginning.