Among the few people who came from the Holy See, the cursed god of death was the most difficult, as long as he was there, any of Yang Shaolong's martial arts skills and Dao methods would be greatly affected, and even his tricks could not be used as he wanted.

"He's dead, and there's no hope for you. Yang Shaolong looked around, glanced at the few remaining people in the Holy See, and said with a sneer.

"Yang Shaolong, you" Desire Death roared angrily, and he wanted to rush towards Yang Shaolong directly, but was intercepted by Chu Wudi.

Although Chu Invincible's physical strength has been depleting and will soon be completely defeated, it is still too difficult for the anxious Desire Death.

"You, don't want to die, get out of the way. The Desire Death Axe slashed down horizontally, directly taking Chu Invincible's head, but seeing Chu Invincible's swift sword to meet him, he only heard a "click", and Chu Invincible's bones actually made a cracking sound.

"The artifact is truly extraordinary. Chu Wushu muttered to himself, and then quickly retreated with Du Ruoxi and Duan Qingyan, he was no longer entangled in whether Yang Shaolong would be consumed by their siege and die.

Because Yang Shaolong can kill one god of death, he can kill the second god of death, maybe the Holy See is just one of the many beings to him, and he is not an existence like the peak of martial arts at all.

"No, I'm going to help Yang Shaolong. Duan Qing said.

"Girl, at this time, we will only add to the chaos in the past. Chu Wudi said very politely, he was already indifferent, and he came back this time just because he was completely convinced by Yang Shaolong, and he didn't want Yang Shaolong to be besieged and die like this, as for women, it was even more unreasonable.

"Let's take a look. Du Ruoxi opened his mouth and said, although he was talking to Chu Wuyi and Duan Qingyan, his eyes were always looking at Yang Shaolong's side.

And Yang Shaolong himself felt relaxed, in his opinion, without the Holy See team that cursed the god of death, it was like an ant without a control mage, and it was really vulnerable in his hands.

"Yang Shaolong, do you think that if you kill the Cursed Death, you will be able to escape" The Evil God of Death rebuked loudly, and the light of the third eye was even more enthusiastic, shaking Yang Shaolong's soul every time.

But this is not important, the most important thing is that every time, it has caused great pollution to his soul, although it is not difficult to get rid of it, but in the long run, it will definitely cause harm.

"And you, it's as annoying as the Cursed Death" Yang Shaolong roared, his eyes shooting out two white rays of light, and these two white rays of light enveloped the Evil Death.

And several other Grim Reapers, including the Pope, didn't react at all, and heard the evil Grim Reaper scream.

"Ahh

The heart-rending screams resounded throughout the shores of the Rhine Lake, and the next moment, the Evil Grim Reaper was directly illuminated into ashes by the white light shot from Yang Shaolong's eyes.

"Why, too, it's terrible," someone in the audience said tremblingly.

They couldn't have imagined that Yang Shaolong wanted to kill a god of death of the Holy See, and it would be so simple, it was simply beyond the scope of human beings.

"The Holy See Grim Reaper is no more than Erle. Yang Shaolong said coldly, all of this disappointed him too much, the hearty battle he was looking forward to will not happen now, and I am afraid it will not happen in the future.

"Yang Shaolong, you dare to insult us. The Bright Death God came out and pointed at Yang Shaolong and said.

"Insults, to tell the truth, you don't deserve my special insults. Yang Shaolong said indifferently with a cold face.

The Reaper of Life and Death also gave up continuing to entangle with the four major displays such as Suzaku, and rushed directly to the battle between Yang Shaolong and several other Reapers, and the Reaper of Desire Death had naturally rushed to the front.

This time, Yang Shaolong once again faced the siege of the three gods of death and the Pope, but this did not make Yang Shaolong have a moment of fear, not to mention six, let alone four.

On the other hand, the martial artists below also sounded the sound of discussion, especially the martial artists on the Huaxia side, each of them was excited.

No one could have imagined that this battle would turn out like this.

"Yang Shaolong, Yang Wushen, Yang Wushen" In an instant, the entire Rhine Lake remembered the sound of cheers.

"Yang Shaolong, Yang Wushen, myth, myth"

This battle is not a legend paid by the Pope, but a legend of Yang Shaolong's myth, and they believe that this battle is just the beginning of Yang Shaolong's official march towards the world martial arts in the entire martial arts world.

"I really didn't expect this to be the result. A martial artist said, it is hard to imagine that he is a martial artist who has been admiring Yang Shaolong before, and even shows that he is not allowed to endure any posture to insult Yang Shaolong, and his strength is also good, at least it has deterred a nearby martial artist.

Even such people make such sounds, which shows how big the gap is in this competition.

"I've already killed two Grim Reapers, so it's only a matter of time before we kill the rest of them. A Chinese warrior said very confidently.

"That's right, Yang Shaolong is the hope of our Huaxia Martial Dao. Stars appeared directly in the eyes of another Huaxia martial artist, and Yang Shaolong's appearance was too powerful.

In the past few centuries, no one has dared to challenge the authority of the Pope, and no one has been born for hundreds of years to provoke the Holy See with such impunity.

And now, this person has done it, and his name is Yang Shaolong.

No matter what the result is, this moment will be remembered by the martial arts world, and it will also be recorded in the history of the world's martial arts, and the name Yang Shaolong will eventually be immortal.

It seems that from the moment he was born, the name will only grow bigger and bigger, and not become a falling star.

The warrior of the island country took a few steps back directly, his body trembling like chaff, at this moment, he seemed to feel Yang Shaolong's fear when he was wantonly destroying the island country.

"Yang Shaolong, how can you be so powerful"

"It's even more terrifying than before. Another Goryeo warrior said.

"It's already scary than it was back then, but we didn't realize it before. A warrior from Laos fell to the ground and said.

They hope that the person who will win in the end is the Pope, not Yang Shaolong, because the fear and legend of the Pope are just heard, but Yang Shaolong is a contemporary person, his fear, his legend, are all based on their humiliation, so even if the gap between the Holy See and Yang Shaolong is huge, and they can't lose both, then they also hope that Yang Shaolong will lose.

"No, it's impossible" Another warrior from the island country almost didn't go crazy, he had personally experienced the time when Yang Shaolong was making trouble in the island country, and when he saw Yang Shaolong's wanton and arrogant appearance, he couldn't wait to tear Yang Shaolong apart directly.

But he couldn't do it, and when he could only put his hopes on others, he found that the person who had high hopes was not Yang Shaolong's opponent.

However, this is not what scares him the most, but today, there are no longer a few island warriors who come to see Yang Shaolong's jokes, if Yang Shaolong wants to retaliate afterwards, then the underground world of their island country will probably suffer a devastating blow this time.

"Hahahaha, I really said it, Yang Wushen really won't be defeated. After reacting for a long time, a Chinese warrior finally burst out laughing.

This laughter can be regarded as completely sweeping away the haze, allowing the Huaxia warriors to come out of the ups and downs, Yang Shaolong will inevitably win, and there will be no other answers.

"Okay, okay" Several Huaxia warriors were about to jump up happily, they were all Yang Shaolong's little fans.

"Support Yang Wushen, support Yang Shaolong, the Holy See die," Huaxia Martial Arts finally said without any scruples.

"Let's die, in the eyes of our Yang Wushen, it's just an ant, and what centuries of myths are all jokes. A big Chinese warrior said, he didn't know that at this moment, he was already being targeted by the warriors of the Sun Never Setting Empire.

"Brother, have you forgotten what I said just now, be humble, don't look like this, something will happen. Another warrior said.

He is also a Chinese warrior, but he looks like a gentleman, his eyes are slender and slender, and his smile is full of conspiracy.

And the warrior didn't listen to persuasion at all.

"What are you afraid of, no matter what, in this game, I will top Yang Shaolong and Yang Wushen. The warrior said again.

"It's confident. The Sven warrior said again, and then pointed directly at the warrior of the Sunset Empire, pointing and saying, "Did you hear that?"

The warrior of the empire on which the sun never sets was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a burst of murderous aura attacking him, it was the rugged Chinese warrior.

"What kind of myth was almost killed by the myth of your empire, can I tell you, your faith is also a joke, only believe in Yang Shaolong, Yang Wushen is your way out. Suddenly, after such a large number of words, everyone looked at him, and the Huaxia warrior immediately began to repeat to the people around him as if he had heard something right.

"Believe in Yang Wushen, believe in Yang Wushen"

All of a sudden, such a voice resounded in the sky.

And the battle between Yang Shaolong and the four gods of death started again, the aperture swayed, and several figures went back and forth inside, and no one could open their eyes with the powerful qi.

"Let the lake on the banks of the Rhine come to see you off on your last journey, Yang Shaolong. The Pope's voice rang out from the battlefield, making people shudder to hear.

But then, it was Yang Shaolong's more sonorous and powerful voice.

"It is to send you the Holy See on its last journey, and after today, the Holy See will no longer exist. ”

Du Ruoxi looked at the battlefield a little nervously, and after a while, he said tentatively, "Shall we help the teacher?" ”

Yang Shaolong fought against the four gods of death alone, and she was still a little nervous.