The spirits of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table formed the escort of the Sophia Cathedral, lined up in a row, and the spirit was monstrous.

Countless priests waited silently, and the many disciples who were still full of confidence in the hidden power in the church before no longer had the momentum they had before, and they all looked at Qin Lang and the Purple Dust Fairy with apprehension.

These two men and women, who are obviously Oriental faces, are so strong, and the bishops and archbishops who are like gods in their minds are so vulnerable, which completely subverts the memories and beliefs that have been passed down for hundreds of years in everyone's hearts.

By this time, many of the priests in the Cathedral of Sophia were already worried about the Knights of the Twelve Round Table.

"Can they stop this demon?"

"O my lord, the devil has risen, the god has not yet appeared, the spokesman of the Lord has died, have you seen this tragic scene, O god. ”

"Sin has come upon our churches, why should we be punished so much? ”

The priests silently lowered their heads and looked at the ground under their feet silently, looking forward to the salvation of the gods, hoping that the knights of the round table would be able to stop Qin Lang's footsteps.

"Hahaha, you still fantasize about stopping me, I'm going to overtake you all today!"

Qin Lang raised his hand, and a burning purple flame burst out.

The Burning Sky Fire specializes in burning the divine soul, even the god-level powerhouses with physical bodies can't resist the burning of the Burning Sky Fire, let alone these twelve divine soul knights who have no physical body to cover.

"Knight, charge!"

The knights of the round table raised the round spear in their hands and rushed towards the purple fire in front of them without fear of death, they thought that they were wearing armor and could step on the purple fire, but they didn't want their heavy boots to fall, but they melted in an instant in the purple flames!

"Ah......h

The silver-armored knight led by him let out a sharp scream, and his spiritual power was instantly condensed, like a big net, covering Qin Lang overwhelmingly.

"Huh?"

Qin Lang was surprised: "There is actually one left! Your mental power is really good!"

That's right, the twelve knights of the round table, in addition to the silver armored knight who was the leader, were directly burned by the Burning Sky Purple Fire, and only the knight of the round table who was the leader remained.

The spiritual power of the knights of the round table led by him is extremely strong, and he is about to surpass the realm of ghosts and gods.

"But even so, what?

Qin Lang's divine sense condensed a long sword, instantly splitting the surrounding spiritual dense net.

"Can you catch this ghost?"

The Purple Dust Fairy suddenly spoke.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the Purple Dust Fairy regretted it a little, and she remembered that she and Qin Lang seemed to be meeting for the first time, how could they be so familiar to the extent that they asked someone else for something?

"You want it?"

Qin Lang was also stunned when he heard the words of the Purple Dust Fairy, the long sword in his hand was slightly off, and it fell from the side of the Silver Armor Knight, which was comparable to grazing the Silver Armor Knight's cloak, and almost split the Silver Armor Knight alive with a single sword.

"I, I have a holy weapon, but I don't have a machine spirit!"

The purple dust fairy lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

"Hahaha, as long as you speak, it's this sun, I'll take it off for you to play with as a ball, what is a mere ghost and god!"

Qin Lang smiled wantonly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed directly at the Silver Armor Knight.

"You ......"

The Purple Dust Fairy stopped talking, and saw Qin Lang reach out to grab the Silver Armored Knight with his empty hand, and regretted it a little, what if he didn't catch it and was injured again? The Purple Dust Fairy didn't even know why she cared so much about Qin Lang, but this kind of care was real.

In the moment when the Purple Dust Fairy was in a trance, a container made of divine consciousness had already appeared in Qin Lang's palm, which directly absorbed the silver armored knight and turned it into a soul light ball, sinking and floating in Qin Lang's palm.

"For you!"

Qin Lang flicked open the palm of his hand, and in that golden divine sense package, a pure silver knight spirit floated up and down.

"This is the Divine Soul Ball? You still have such a ability? Condense the Divine Soul, that is the secret technique of some high-grade sects, could it be that you are from a high-grade sect?"

The Purple Dust Fairy looked at Qin Lang with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

The Divine Soul Ball was a means that Qin Lang had learned in his previous life to condense the soul of a cultivator.

This method is not a clever technique, even the cultivators of the Jindan period can also cultivate, but it is a treasure of many famous sects, and only the disciples of the superior sects will use it.

"What is a superior sect, our future is to create a superior sect!"

Qin Lang looked at the Purple Dust Fairy with a smile.

At this time, the Purple Dust Fairy was still in a state of ignorance, but Qin Lang knew that in the previous life, the Purple Dust Fairy took him everywhere to seek his master, and those famous factions were extremely arrogant, pretending, and embarrassed the two of them everywhere.

At that time, Qin Lang was just a small person in the foundation building period, and the Purple Dust Fairy was only in the realm of Yuanying Zhenren.

The Purple Dust Fairy traveled the universe alone, not only cultivating to the realm of reincarnation immortal venerable, but also creating a super sect spread across dozens of planets in distant galaxies.

Of course, in this life, Qin Lang will not only not stop what the Purple Dust Fairy does, but will also establish a sect on the earth, and he wants to let the Purple Dust Gate created in the previous life take root on the earth, and then spread throughout the galaxy.

Seeing the Purple Dust Fairy take the soul ball in surprise, Qin Lang raised his hand with a smile and gently stroked the Purple Dust Fairy's long hair.

The Purple Dust Fairy noticed Qin Lang's movements, her pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head shyly.

"Hahaha, let's go, let's go in and get out that guy who dares to hurt you!"

Qin Lang walked towards the church, and the Purple Dust Fairy hurriedly followed.

As a cultivator, this kind of thing is simply common, the Purple Dust Fairy is also a Jindan powerhouse who has been cultivating for decades, and this kind of thing has also seen countless cruel cultivation realms, and the cultivators are all reckless and arbitrary, and the Purple Dust Fairy is naturally used to this kind of life.

The two of them walked into the church, and behind dozens of rows of chairs made of silver was a priest's table.

Behind the priest's platform, there is a cross more than ten meters high, and on the cross, there is a statue of the victim.

Qin Lang didn't even look at the cross, and directly looked through the cross and looked at the pure white light behind the statue.

In front of the pure white light, there seemed to be a piece of molten glass, and around the glass, there was a golden frame, which looked extremely sacred, and it was mixed with the slightest trace of blood.

"Is this the so-called holy ark? I don't see it, you guy is really rich, there are so many holy weapons, even the holy coffin, I am curious, what is hidden in this, in addition to the Holy Son, the Holy Spirit, is there a corpse?"

Qin Lang sneered, as if talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

"Qin Changkong, you can insult me, but you can't insult my father!"

An angry voice trembled out of the white mang, this voice was immature, angry, and a little unwilling and helpless.

"Oh, insult your father, hehe, it seems that the corpse in here is the so-called Holy Father. Your so-called Trinity, the story of an immortal and the other immortal, is just a lie to frighten the world, right?"

Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Bastard, the gods are immortal, and the gods are also immortal, if you insult the gods again, I will punish you!"

The voice of the Son shouted in shame.

"Oh, if you really have this ability, you won't be beaten by me and run back here like a lost dog. If you really have the ability, won't you kill me in the Pacific Ocean? can you still let me chase me here and bully you to your neck?"

Qin Lang's wanton provocateur, Holy Son: "Your real secret is not what Trinity can be resurrected, but this holy ark! If you don't have this holy ark, I don't think you can live forever!"

"Qin Changkong, if you leave right now, we will not interfere with the river water from now on, I can also give you a Ming Dan of my Bright Clan, if you are aggressive, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

The voice of the Son in the holy ark was a little angry, but it had already revealed its weakness.

"A Ming Dan is just a pet with wings, if I want it, just catch you and it's over!"

A flash of light flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, the cold ice stick in his hand appeared, and with one foot on the ground, the thick ground suddenly shattered into countless pieces, Qin Lang's body flew up with strength, and the stick in his hand smashed the yellow dragon and poked at the holy cabinet in mid-air.