In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Heng's palm directly grabbed the three sword lights.

The three attributes of wood, gold, and earth are distinct and incompatible, but Zhang Heng pinched the palm of his hand and forcibly combined the three swords together!

There is no doubt that at the moment of kneading, a powerful backlash force surged, almost shattering Zhang Heng's palm.

If it weren't for the fact that he had now cultivated to the first layer of the immortal body, I was afraid that he would have been seriously injured by now, but Rao was like this, his solid skin and flesh were still torn, and blood gushed out.

Blood dripped on the sword light, glowing with bursts of blood, Zhang Heng seemed to have expected this result, his face remained unchanged, and his palm squeezed hard.

"Give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, the three sword lights suddenly merged together, and the three different attributes, like twisting twists, forcibly fused.

As soon as they fused, an astonishing sword aura spread, not to mention others, even Zhou Daoheng and Didier Sacrifice also changed their faces and retreated continuously.

"This, how is this possible?"

Zhou Daoheng couldn't believe it, why could three different attributes be fused together?

"The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, life and life are mutually reinforcing, and the true meaning of the Five Elements Xuanjian Body lies in the unity of the five elements!" Zhang Heng took a deep breath, his mind running rapidly.

He has already understood the true meaning of the Five Elements Xuanjian Body, it can be said that the constituent elements of this world are the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, when they are born together, they are life, and when they are restrained, they are destroyed!

Then at this moment, the sword in Zhang Heng's hand was undoubtedly the Sword of Destruction, and the forcible fusion of the three attributes formed a terrifying sword aura that made him feel a little thrilling!

And this is one of the reasons why the Five Elements Tong Xuanjian Body is valued by Zhang Heng!

When the Five Elements Tong Xuan Sword Body is completely complete, the Five Elements can be unified and traced back to the origin of power, and that kind of power is what Zhang Heng cares about.

At the moment when the three swords were one, the Pope felt an unprecedented crisis surging over him.

"What is this?"

He looked at the sword light that was bright and uncertain, constantly exuding an astonishing threat, and his body trembled a little.

His instinct told him that he must not let this sword cut out!

He didn't hide it anymore, he urged the light divine power in his body with all his might, and his originally thin body swelled up violently along with the huge light wings, from a medium height of about one meter seventy-five to a full five meters in an instant, and the four light wings behind him seemed to be more than thirty meters, stretching out, and the light and shadow were layered, covering the sky and the sun!

"Divine Wing Slash!"

His body was like a bolt of lightning, instantly exceeding the speed of sound, and directly killing Zhang Heng, the four light wings behind him suddenly emitted cold light, as if they had turned into four huge long knives, slashing towards Zhang Heng!

"Do you know you're scared? Unfortunately, it's too late. ”

Zhang Heng faced the crazy Pope, but he did not dodge or dodge, and his eyes were as calm as water.

The more critical the moment, the calmer he became.

He knew it was time to decide the winner.

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and held the sword light.

At the moment when he held it, the Pope, who was rushing at high speed, suddenly had a huge alarm in his heart.

"How so?"

He was shocked, and his face turned pale.

Suddenly, a voice shouted in his heart, telling him to leave quickly, and not to dwell on here.

He knew that there would be no voice in his heart for no reason, so there was only one possibility, it was the soul of the four-winged angel he fused, who was warning him!

The four-winged angel is just a tool, and after being fused by him, his original spiritual wisdom is erased, and he is in an absolute sleep, and only a real life and death crisis can wake him up.

Could it be that under this sword, I am in danger of falling?

The Pope thought for less than a second, and he, who was originally full of momentum and was coming towards Zhang Heng, turned around faster and roared away into the distance.

Many of those who held their breath and waited for the final battle opened their mouths, barely believing their eyes.

"The Pope actually escaped at this time?"

No one will treat each other with this kind of change, this is the Vatican, it is the holy land of the Holy See, and now it has been half destroyed by Zhang Heng, and there are so many priests left here, and as the Pope, he doesn't go to the enemy to take revenge, but he still has to abandon his subordinates and flee alone?

Looking at its posture, with its head in the distance, where is the meaning of turning back?

"You can't escape. ”

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, looked at the back of the Pope, and slowly swung a sword.

The sword light in his hand suddenly shattered and dissipated in everyone's field of vision, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared strangely behind the Pope.

The unprecedented sense of crisis forced the Pope to turn around, and what appeared in his pupils was a strange sword light containing three colors!

The sword light is as thin as a cicada's wings, but there are three colors, and the brilliance flows, like glass, and it is magnificent.

But in the eyes of the Pope, it is the most terrifying life-urging artifact in the world!

He wanted to dodge, but found that he had no way to escape, and those who were targeted by death had absolutely no chance to escape.

Therefore, he only had time to retract the huge wings and block in front of him, like a cocoon, protecting him in the center.

Rumble!

The sword light slammed directly into his body.

The terrifying aura of terror also dissipated, and in the sky, there was only Zhang Heng standing with his hands in his hands, and the Pope who was protected by wings.

People look at this harmonious scene, but they feel a little weird.

"The supreme sword just now looks earth-shattering, how can it have this effect?"

I don't know who it is, muttering to myself and asking questions.

Just as his voice fell, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

Click.

Click.

Click......

It was like an eggshell that had been broken, scattered at first, but then connected and densely packed.

Whoa!

The sky is full of light feathers, and the ocean is falling like rain.

People looked up in amazement and saw an extremely astonishing picture.

The Pope's four light wings unexpectedly appeared one after another huge cracks, and with the click sound, pieces of light feathers fell off.

Some people reached out and caught the light feather, and found that there was a trace of blood left at the base of the feather.

Yes!

The Pope screamed, and the next moment, all the feathers on the majestic wings behind him fell off, the huge wings were broken into pieces, blood flew sideways, and the light feathers fell, and he, who was noble and holy, majestic and respectful, suddenly took off these feathers and broke his wings, as if he had become an old hen who had been plucked naked, and looked extremely embarrassed.

The most important thing is that his swollen body has also shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he has regained his original aging appearance, but now, he looks a little rickety, and blood is spurting out of 48,000 pores!

"You!"

He raised his hand with difficulty, and only had time to say a single word.

The body fell directly from the air like a kite with a broken string.

The small wings, which were already bare and only a dozen centimeters, flapped a few times in embarrassment, and could not bring him up.

In the midst of the astonishment in the eyes of the people, the Pope fell into the mound of dirt.

Everyone stared at all this in a daze, not daring to move.

"The Pope is defeated!"

"The Pope was defeated, his wings were cut off, and he became a hairless old hen!"

"It's almost Jin Dan's invincible strength, and he was actually defeated by Zhang Heng with a sword!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, even the people of the Lingbao Sect were also respectful to Zhang Heng, and they no longer dared to treat him as a so-called genius or a potential stock.

Now he is already one of the masters of cultivators!

The Pope did not die, he fell into the dust, and only one breath remained.

Zhang Heng had no interest in killing him in the past, because he knew that if he killed the Pope, maybe a stronger angel would come, and now he couldn't cope with a higher-level existence.

Rather than taking risks now, why don't you leave the Pope in a breath and come to the Vatican next time, just in time to be able to fight with the stronger, wouldn't it be happy?

Zhang Heng's gaze was on the Vlad family and the remnants of the Holy See, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile.

"Now, it's your turn!