Chapter 327: Round Table

"Dead! all dead!"

An old god-level powerhouse muttered, his heart extremely shocked.

"Changkong Zhenren, where did he go?"

Another god-level powerhouse couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and watched Qin Lang leave with the Purple Dust Fairy in his arms, and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, look at the direction, it's to the west!"

"Westside?"

The divine consciousness of several god-level powerhouses spread out and permeated the past, but they could no longer feel Qin Lang's figure.

"What a speed!"

"Shall we go and see?"

Bai Ruohan and Luo Tiancang glanced at each other, and at the same time, they walked towards the west together.

"Where are we going?"

The Purple Dust Fairy looked at Qin Lang in astonishment, although it was only the first time she met, she felt that the two were as close as if they hadn't seen each other for many years, this feeling was very strange, and it made her quite intoxicated.

"That descendant of the Light Clan dares to hurt you, I'll kill him!"

Qin Lang was resolute, with the purple dust fairy, stepping into the air, and various buildings of different styles flashed under his feet, the scenery was picturesque and made people linger.

"It's beautiful!"

When the Purple Dust Fairy was in the cultivation realm, although he was also leaping forward, he didn't see such an exotic style, and he couldn't help but admire.

"This life is only for you with a smile, even if you slaughter the world, what's the matter!"

Qin Lang looked at the smile of the Purple Dust Fairy, and the corners of his mouth also brought out a hint of a smile, the two of them fell into a classical cathedral like mortal immortals, and countless exotic people looked up at this pair of beautiful people, and bursts of exclamations sounded.

"Oh my God, fairy!"

"The gods of the East, the gods of the East, go to the cathedral, let's all go and see!"

"Lord, there are gods descending on our cathedral!"

At the door of Hagia Sophia, Qin Lang and Fairy Zichen stood at the door of the church, and for a while, bells rang in the entire church.

At this time, there were more than a dozen grandmaster-level powerhouses in the church.

Qin Lang did not suppress his divine sense, and directly covered the past, scaring these dozen or so Grandmaster powerhouses into blowing up directly.

More than a dozen bishops dressed in gray linen ran out one after another, looking at the two people standing in front of the door in surprise, facing each other.

"Why did a strong man from the East come to our Sophia Cathedral to pick quarrels and provoke trouble?"

A Mai bishop looked at Qin Lang and asked in horror.

"Your Son has hurt my beloved, and I have come to him for revenge!"

Qin Lang said indifferently.

"What? The Holy Son hurts people? This strong man in the East, are you talking nonsense? The Holy Son is a god, that is, it hurts people, and it is also a divine punishment, and the gods hurt people, which means that you are sinful, and the gods are ......."

Before the bishop finished speaking, he saw Qin Lang raise his sleeves, and the gray-clothed bishop didn't even cry out in pain, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which dispersed into the air.

"If you dare to kill someone in front of our church, God will not bypass you. ”

It took a long time for several gray bishops to react, and one by one they raised their scepters in their hands.

"A swarm of ants!"

Qin Lang raised his sleeves again and swept it, and the gray-clothed cardinal who had just spoken also turned into a cloud of blood mist and drifted into the air.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Lang killed one person in one step, and walked towards the church with the Purple Dust Fairy.

In front of the long church garden, several gray-clothed bishops stretched out their hands to stop Qin Lang at the same time, but as soon as they made a move, they all turned into a pool of blood.

"Devil, this is a devil!"

The little priests were stunned, swinging their legs one by one, as if they were looking to find a hole in the ground to hide into.

More than a dozen strong grandmasters, in front of Qin Lang, did not even have a single face, and all of them died silently, this person is not a devil or something? No wonder God wants to punish him.

"Almighty God, the devil has come to the world, please come out quickly and save your disciples!"

A young priest knelt and prayed.

"If you knew that your so-called god was just an ordinary person whose cultivation level was not very high, you would not be so religious. ”

Qin Lang said with a sneer at the little priest, and continued to walk forward, walking to the middle of the garden!

In the very middle of the garden, there is a huge cross, on which there are sculptures of the victims.

Qin Lang had just walked here, and suddenly there was a flash in front of him, and two archbishops wearing red linen robes appeared.

Several clergy looked at the two archbishops who had come out of thin air, and they were quite surprised.

Hagia Sophia has only one cardinal archbishop, when did there be two more cardinals?

Some priests stared at the two old cardinal archbishops and looked at them, and suddenly the portraits of the archbishops hanging in the church rang out!

"The fifty-eighth archbishop of Sophia Cathedral, Bishop St. Koyasikov!"

"Seventy-sixth Archbishop, St. Scarakov!"

"Oh my God, it's actually two archbishops in history, and they're still alive!"

"My lord is wise, knowing that a demon has descended into the world, and specially resurrected two archbishops to kill demons!"

When several priests saw these two old men with all their hair falling out, they cheered excitedly, as if Qin Lang had been defeated by them.

"Immortals from the East, why did you come to my Sophia Cathedral to make trouble?"

Archbishop Sikov, standing on the left, opened his shriveled mouth, his old face was full of chrysanthemum-like folds, and his words were said with some ancient charm.

"It's you who made trouble for me first, you two don't have enough to see, hurry up and let your holy son get out." ”

Qin Lang glanced at the two old bishops, they were just two two-star Jindan powerhouses, and their breath was very weak, obviously when they were finally dying, if they continued to hide, they might live for a few more decades, but as soon as they came out, they would be angry, presumably if they didn't encounter a sense of crisis that they were about to be destroyed, they wouldn't have come out.

"Dongfang Immortal, if you speak disrespectfully to the gods again, we are welcome. ”

How could Archbishop Sikov tolerate Qin Lang's repeated insults to the Holy Son, and immediately shouted indignantly.

"Your Soriano has already died at my hands, and I am not afraid of any more of you two Jindan Realm. ”

Qin Lang snorted, pushed his hands forward, and two huge palm prints went towards the chests of the two archbishops.

"Not good!"

Sikov's face sank, and a silver scepter in his hand was hurriedly raised, and another archbishop also raised the golden scepter in his hand.

It's a pity that before the two of them finished reciting the incantation, they took a heavy blow at the same time, and the two bodies were like kites with broken strings and were knocked away by Qin Lang, directly hitting the door of the church, and directly smashing the ancient mahogany gate into pieces!

"Oh my God, he actually defeated both archbishops!"

"It's a palm, and one palm knocks down both archbishops!"

"My lord, God, what kind of demon is this man!"

One by one, the priests cried and cried for their mothers and ran desperately, for fear that Qin Lang would see them and their lives would disappear completely.

Qin Lang took another step and walked forward.

As he walked past the massive sculpture of the cross, a flash of light flickered through the shattered church door, and a knight in knight's armor and a knight's spear stepped out.

Behind him, a knight in silver armor, a total of twelve knights, divided into two columns, stood at the door of the church.

"Such a bold sinner, how dare you rush against the Divine Lord, why don't you quickly kneel down and bow down to the Fa?"

The knight at the head shouted with a knight's spear pointed at Qin Lang.

"It's the Knights of the Round Table!"

"In our cathedral, there is still the existence of the Knights of the Round Table!"

"Aren't the Knights of the Round Table the Guardians of Great Britain, how can they be in Sophia?"

Several priests shouted in amazement.

"A hundred years ago, the Holy Son and the Holy Spirit captured the army of the 200,000 Empire, including twelve Knights of the Round Table, and these Knights of the Round Table are actually loyal to my lord!"

Those who know the history hurriedly shouted.

"Oh my God, they're still alive!"

A scream rang out.

The Knights of the Round Table are known as the most loyal knights, and even they have betrayed their homeland and become followers of the Divine Lord, what else can the Divine Master not do?

"It's just twelve souls who can't see the light, and in our Huaxia, they have a collective name - ghosts!"

Qin Lang smiled: "Kill you, one move is enough!"