Lu Xiao raised his hand and made a move, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword suddenly returned to his hand.

"Annihilation!"

He roared violently, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand suddenly swung out a thousand zhang of flame sword qi, and attacked straight towards the punishment heavy sword that Nicholas had used.

After swinging a sword, Lu Xiao adjusted the true yuan that was stirring in his body, and smashed it out with another punch.

"Shake the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an endless sound of air explosions, and the vast fist wind suddenly smashed towards the punch of the Wolf Emperor Caesar.

Lu Xiao didn't stop, the magic decision in his hand was quickly pinched, and at the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Raise the fire!"

Brilliant flames quickly swept out of Lu Xiao's body, and the endless flame storm suddenly rushed towards the blood thunder in the sky.

"Boom!"

Like an endless thunderbolt.

Above the sky, a chaotic energy surged wildly, and the space was shattered.

The entire land, under this fierce and incomparably terrifying fluctuation, cracked one after another huge cracks.

It was like a violent earthquake.

The entire Vatican was reduced to rubble by this violent explosion.

In the distance, everyone saw this scene, and their hearts were shocked, and it was even more difficult to describe in words.

"Which side has a better chance of winning this battle?"

The monks who originally thought that the three Shattered Void powerhouses would win, couldn't help but be curious after seeing the combat power that Lu Xiao had shown before.

"It should be the Pope's crown of them, after all, with so many people attacking at the same time, presumably Lu Zixiao must not be an opponent. ”

Someone said.

"However, this Lu Zixiao's strength is also extremely strong, even if everyone shoots at the same time, I'm afraid he is not Lu Zixiao's opponent. ”

Someone objected.

"Yes, but, regardless of the outcome, this battle is enough to go down in history. ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, Ling Fox Dragon looked at the violent energy vortex above the square, his eyes full of nervousness.

In this battle, the strength of both sides was unprecedentedly strong, and he was not allowed to interfere at all.

The outcome of this battle will also affect the future of the entire China.

Lu Xiao, if he dies, then Huaxia will no longer have the power to turn over.

This time, the world powers will definitely completely extinguish the flame of hope in China.

The roar shook the sky, and the blood and golden light covered the entire sky.

At this moment, a golden figure flew out of the aftermath of the explosion.

This man was none other than Pope Nicholas VII.

I saw that his robe was broken, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale.

Immediately after, the Wolf Emperor and the Blood Ancestor also flew out separately, their bodies covered with scars.

They looked at each other and laughed maniacally.

Seeing this, all the monks did not understand what was happening, and they all cheered.

"We won!

"Haha, this Lu Zixiao is finally dead!"

"This world is the world of our Europe!"

"As soon as Lu Zixiao dies, who else can stop us in this world?"

When Linghu Long and the others heard this, their faces turned pale and trembled.

"It's over, Lord Immortal...... He's dead......"

"What a good thing that is!"

"I'm going to suffer a great calamity in Huaxia!"

"I don't believe it!"

The Chinese monks are all close to each other.

Even Ling Hulong only felt that his eyes were black, and his eyes were full of despair: "Lu Qixian, Lu Qixian! I have obviously persuaded you, you have to go your own way!"

"Now, falling into such a fate has affected the entire Chinese ...... What if you tell me to do that!"

In today's China, there is a Kyushu Gathering Spirit Array to wash the aura, everyone can practice, and the number of practitioners is huge.

However, the top monks, in wars large and small, have long been killed and wounded.

Now, Lu Xiao is dead, Huaxia will no longer have a guardian saint, and when the time comes, the European iron cavalry will set foot and Huaxia will have no power to resist.

China will also repeat the tragic situation of a hundred years ago, allowing the Western powers to trample on the mountains and rivers.

"Hmph, this scourge has finally been removed. ”

Pope Nicholas VII looked at the terrifying vortex of energy in the air, and his eyes were full of fear.

If he hadn't retreated quickly just now, I'm afraid that he would have died in this vortex of energy in the sky now.

"yes, I don't believe that he can still be alive with such violent energy. ”

Wolf Emperor Caesar sneered.

"This boy will die. ”

Blood Ancestor Dracula sneered.

In this battle, for them, the losses were also very great, and all the half-step void monks died in the explosion.

The three of them were also injured to varying degrees.

However, none of this matters.

After such a long time, Lu Zixiao has not been able to rush out of the explosion, and at the time of the explosion, he was in the center of the explosion, so he must have died so much that he could not die anymore.

As long as he dies, no one in the whole world can threaten them anymore.

At this moment, the original tumbling explosion vortex suddenly struck, and the endless torrent of energy, as if it was being pulled at the same time, all surged towards the sky.

Finally, at an altitude of thousands of meters, it exploded and turned into energy ripples and escaped.

Everyone looked shocked, and hurriedly turned their eyes to see that Lu Xiao was still standing in place, his robe was torn, and his expression was slightly pale, but he was covered in golden light, and his eyes were extremely bright.

"You're not dead yet!"

Nicholas VII was all three in shock.

"What will you do to kill me?"

Lu Xiao smiled coldly.

With the strength of his immortal golden body, no matter how much he was injured, as long as he was not completely killed, in the next moment, he could recover as before.

Lu Xiaoqing sword, his mouth roared endlessly, with him as the center, the surrounding heaven and earth were quiet.

On the Heavenly Punishment Sword, the sword light shone brightly.

"I have a sword, from the beginning!"

As Lu Xiao's words fell, the sky and the earth darkened.

Immediately, the supreme sword intent emerged from everyone's hearts.

This sword is not an extraordinary sword of dust.

It's not a fairy sword.

It is the sword of the way.

It is the sixth life, after achieving the starry sky powerhouse, the third form created is also the strongest trick he can use in his current cultivation.

He wants to use this sword to end this battle.

What kind of sword is this?

Words can't put it into words.

It seems to have come from the beginning of chaos, containing an endless source of swordsmanship.

Immediately, a vast golden ray burst out, piercing the sky, as if to cut the entire heaven and earth in half.

"Boom !!"

Wherever Jin Mang passed, the space was directly shattered, and even the endless wind of silence that blew out was stagnant because of this sword.

"This ...... What the hell is the trick?"

Nicholas VII's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "You two don't hurry up and make a move!"

With that, Nicholas VII bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood on the holy text, which suddenly erupted in a burst of golden flames.

It burned directly and turned into a spear and hovered in front of Nicholas VII.

As soon as this spear appeared, it rose with endless brilliance.

Vastness, holiness.

When all the monks present saw this gun, their faces couldn't help but change.

"This, this is the Holy Lance Longinus!"

(End of chapter)