Helena was once a saint of the Church, having been tortured and beheaded by several kings for preaching doctrine to the world during the apostolic era.

The kings wanted to punish her by nailing her to death with several stakes.

The one nailed to her heart, the stake where she died, was now known as Helena's holy nail.

It is also one of the holy relics of the apostolic era, and it is higher than that of Ares, I don't know how high.

"Poof!"

Over there, the Golden Armor Warlord also killed the last Martial Venerable Bishop. After devouring the souls of these bishops, they were also satisfied, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds.

And those strong people who came near Khabarovsk, such as Baiyun Dao Chang, Heimu Cliff, such as Yin Tianqi and Quan Lao and others, looked at everything that happened in front of them!

In less than half an hour, this young man had killed a god realm.

And the gold-armored warrior is not much inferior in the slightest.

In just one battle, he killed a full eighteen Martial Venerable Bishops of the Thirteen Branches!

And these eighteen Wuzun bishops, as long as they come out of any one person, they can be slaughtered completely.

But these Martial Venerable Bishops are still dead!

More than a dozen Wuzun bishops were slaughtered by the generals who were just young men in front of them.

Slaughtering a bishop is like killing a dog!

There is only one Father Andrew's thirteen branches left, and now he is not thinking about how to recruit Lu Zhuo.

It's how to live.

Otherwise, after this operation, the Thirteen Sections will lose face in the world martial arts world!

After seeing that Father Andrew really inserted Helena's holy nail into his heart, Lu Zhuo pouted:

"You religious people don't have a good brain, and you like to stick this thing in your heart. ”

At this moment, Father Andrew has changed his appearance.

The chest was full of wriggling vines, and the arm that was discarded by Lu Zhuo was also a vine that was growing rapidly to repair his body.

But in an instant, Father Andrew was restored to his physical condition.

Looking at Father Andrew's squirming vines, many people exclaimed:

"Monster! It's a monster!"

The appearance of Father Andrew in front of him was obviously not a human anymore, but more like a tree spirit.

Looking at this scene, Lu Zhuo frowned slightly, wiped his sword, and said softly:

"Danhui Sword Trick Flowing Yang Transit!"

Whew!Whew!

Dozens of powerful swords appeared from behind Lu Zhuo and slammed towards Father Andrew.

This sword is different from other swords, although the number is small, but it is fine.

Bang!

These swords easily pierced Father Andrew's skull, blasting it apart.

When Fauber saw this scene, his face was overjoyed and he said:

"Did you win?"

Song Hui carefully tugged at the corner of Fauber's clothes, pointed to the vine that was reshaping Father Andrew's head in horror, and stammered:

"No, no"

Father Andrew has undergone a mutation.

Countless vines are pouring up from Father Andrew's body, reshaping Father Andrew's head!

Except for Lu Zhuo, all the strong people who saw this scene had their jaws about to fall.

Crash!

Vines fluttered behind Father Andrew, whose head was still made up of vines, and Father Andrew summoned a double sword.

With the agitation of the wide trench coat, Father Andrew crossed a cross in front of him with his double-barreled knife.

It represents divine punishment!

A trace of displeasure flashed on Lu Zhuo's face, he reached out and pressed down, shouting:

"One big mudra!"

Father Andrew, who couldn't see what he was looking at all, slammed his twin knives into the air and stabbed them with a slash.

Bang!!!

This angry mudra was directly slashed by Father Andrew!

Seeing this scene, the people next to him were shocked, and Bai Yundao said with a solemn expression:

"This Western European powerhouse is probably at the peak of the god realm now, and he can even faintly touch the innate threshold, and the most fearful thing is his recovery power. ”

Hearing this, a junior asked:

"Is this Western European powerhouse going to win? Is the Chinese boy going to lose?"

Bai Yun Dao Chang pretended to be profound, and shook his head:

"The strong man in Western Europe seems to be strong, but the door of life can also be obvious, that is, the divine object inserted in the heart, as long as the Chinese boy beats out the divine object, this strong man in Western Europe will be abolished. ”

Everyone else around was stunned.

Although the strong man in Western Europe has now become a strong man, the door of life is placed in front of everyone, with the skill of this young man who has just killed a god realm in seconds, if he attacks the door of this strong man in Western Europe, I am afraid it will not be difficult to win.

But at this time, an old man said in a deep voice:

"No, the Chinese boy won't attack that life!"

"Why?"

Seeing that someone refuted him, Bai Yundao's brow flashed with a hint of displeasure, and he said coldly:

"Since you know the fate of this Western European powerhouse, isn't it easier to attack him directly? Otherwise, with the resilience of this Western European powerhouse, how can he fight hard?"

The old man who spoke shook heavily, and sighed:

"There is no why, because he is the Lu Immortal Master of Huaguo. ”

Because he is the Lu Immortal Master of Huaguo!

In the eyes of the old man who spoke, just this name, he would take the initiative to fight and beat this Western European powerhouse until he lay down!

As the old man guessed, when he encounters this kind of strong man, Lu Zhuo must have a happy fight!

Of course, don't be killed by a punch yourself.

Seeing that Father Andrew's head had been reshaped, Lu Zhuo opened his mouth and smiled:

"It's a good way to recover. ”

Just now, Father Andrew's head was blown off by himself, and he is still immortal.

Lu Zhuo guessed that it was not just Helena's holy nail, but another fetish!

But is there a character in this world who can't be killed?

If you can't kill with one sword, then take a few more punches.

As soon as Lu Zhuo's fist was sent, a golden giant fist blasted out.

Boom!

After Father Andrew threw his twin knives at Lu Zhuo, he also attacked and said indifferently:

"The power of Allah, the fist of divine punishment!"

At this moment, Father Andrew's head had been repaired, but there was no trace of emotion.

Father Andrew's fists burst out, and a shadow of a giant tree appeared behind him, and on top of the giant tree, a lazy woman in white robe lay in it.

The coercion of this giant tree alone made many Khabarovsk powerhouses breathless, but at this moment, these fists were blasting towards Lu Zhuo.

The giant tree phantom slammed into Lu Zhuo's golden fist.

"Boom!"

Between the collision between the two, there was a loud bang in the air, and the powerful energy struck all around, directly shattering the ground and breaking into countless ravines.

"Poof!"

Father Andrew retreated dozens of feet away, spitting blood from his mouth, but still with a cold face.

At this moment, his mind is gone.

"Huh, come again!"

Lu Zhuo sighed lightly, and his body moved and bombarded towards Andrew.

Bang!

Lu Zhuo swept his long legs towards Father Andrew, who held them with both hands, and the clicking sound was endless.

But soon the relics restored Father Andrew's body.

"Danhui Sword Trick Flowing Yang Transit!"

Lu Zhuo didn't stop, he still kept attacking and killing this Father Andrew of the Thirteen Branches with his body or magic.

After nearly six hours of bombarding the priest with his fists, Father Andrew's physical recovery finally slowed down.

How could Lu Zhuo's physical strength be comparable to Father Andrew?

Even though Father Andrew's resilience is amazing.

But so what?

Fight until he has no energy to reshape his body!

Six hours later, another three hours!

Lu Zhuo is still pressing Father Andrew and beating him!

Headshots, broken legs, and broken arms!

Reshape?

Then hit again!

And because of this big battle, more and more people came to watch.

In the void, there are almost all the grandmaster warriors in the Far East!

Everyone watched in horror as this Chinese teenager violently beat up a Western European powerhouse with amazing resilience for more than nine hours, and they were all blinded!

When Father Andrew's head was blasted by Lu Zhuo again, countless vines were shrinking, and this time Father Andrew's head recovered even more slowly, and even the body did not move.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be fighting with immortals, there was a later Far Eastern powerhouse who asked the old man next to him sluggishly:

"Who is this young man, and why is he so powerful?!!

Seeing the young man standing in the air with his hands in his hands, the old man was fascinated and exclaimed:

"He is the Lu Immortal Master of Huaguo, known as the powerhouse of Huaguo's God of War!"

The god of war of Huaguo, terrifying!

(End of chapter)