The Pope did not move, but there was a new change on Antony's side.

I saw the young man flicker, and he lost his figure again in front of everyone's eyes.

The four-winged angel stood still, with a solemn expression. The Golden Fighters were also very nervous, leaning closer to each other, guarding their sides and surroundings to beware of Anthony's sudden attack.

This is the trick that the teenager grits their teeth the most, and it is also an unsolvable horror and killing move. The scars on their bodies are always a reminder that they can't be alert if they are not careful.

The Sword of the God of Light stood in place, not knowing what to do. In this operation, they can be described as completely redundant. It can't play a little role, and can only become the object of being slashed and killed by the enemy at will.

Like now, adults still have to be careful to take precautions, but they are not even necessary to take precautions because of their low strength.

To everyone's surprise, Anthony did not sneak attack them this time, but appeared dozens of meters away.

He stood in the wind, and although his clothes were ragged, he floated out of the dust, like an immortal.

Everyone in the Bright Sect hurriedly turned around, their eyes firmly fixed on him, their whole body on guard, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Before you know it, the roles between hunter and prey have been reversed. They have long dared not hope to purify this "heresy", as long as they can leave this place safely, they are already thankful.

It was clear to everyone that Anthony could not let them go easily. did not continue to attack, but took the initiative to distance himself, it is impossible to shake hands and make peace, the worst guess is that this teenager is going to make a big move!

Seeing the expression on the other side, Anthony just smiled slightly, but suddenly let go of the hand holding Chaos.

Everyone panicked, but they held the weapon in their hands tightly.

The chaos was out of control, and it didn't fall to the ground, but just suspended quietly. There was the sharp-eyed surprise to find that its shape was slowly changing.

The shape of the long sword shrank, the blade became thin and long, but the hilt slowly shortened, and finally disappeared altogether, leaving only a long, thin and narrow body.

Can a long sword without a hilt still be considered a sword?

No matter how sharp the sword is, it still needs someone to wield it. Without the mastery of the hilt, how could this strange rapier be used?

The four-winged angel and the golden fighters were experienced in fighting, and they quickly thought of a possibility, and their faces instantly became very ugly.

Anthony stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of everyone, and whispered: "Look at the sword!" ”

The chaotic rapier is like light and electricity, fast and unbeatable, and it is already **** out.

The previous battle, for Anthony, could only be regarded as a warm-up. Because he was a cultivator from another world, hand-to-hand combat was never his main means of combat. He has other abilities and reliance that are better and more powerful.

For example, flying swords!

The Chaos Flying Sword Swallow plunged into the dense crowd of the Holy See like a forest, only to hear a few soft snorts, and then flew out again in an instant, returning to Anthony's side, suspended on his left side.

"Ah......h

It was only at this point that a few screams of pain and despair came from the crowd of the Bright Sect.

The four-winged angel's eyes shrank, and his already stiff face became even more gloomy.

Anthony's mind-driven wacky blades that kill enemies from a distance don't seem like a fuss to him. But the small weapon with only the blade left, the speed of the flying attack is incredible, and the four-winged angel thinks to himself, even if he is right, it will not be easy to deal with.

Just now, a group of his own people besieged Anthony, although they couldn't help the other party, but they lost their manpower. But after all, it is a person, and before hurting the enemy, he must always consider his own safety first.

Now it is a sword blade, and the speed and damage are not inferior, but there is no worry at all, just killing the enemy, and the threat to them and others has increased exponentially.

The four-winged angel could barely maintain his composure, and the eyes of the golden fighters were already irrepressibly panicked.

Anthony's mind moved, but he didn't see any movement, but the flying sword suddenly activated, and it sprinted again like lightning, with boundless murderous aura.

Yes......

Ah......

Roar......

Anthony stood not far away in a relaxed manner, and the Bright Sect array was already screaming and suffering heavy casualties. The Sword of Light also knew what was going on, and lost dozens of people again.

A golden fighter was alert and didn't have time to resist, but his body suddenly deviated, and a strong wind that was blowing his face and hurting was already grazing his chest.

But before he could rejoice, the flying sword that was almost to the extreme turned extremely abruptly in place and attacked again at a faster speed.

In such a short period of time, at such a close distance, where could this golden fighter react, just watched the Chaos Flying Sword approach, pierced into the heart, and then felt it pierce out from behind and fly away.

The golden fighter hissed in his throat, and with pain and unwillingness, he slowly collapsed to the ground.

After the unlucky god son who was killed by Anthony himself, there was finally another golden fighter who fell.

The death of this Golden Fighter was like a signal, whether it was an ordinary warrior of the Sword of the God of Light, or a high-ranking and top-level powerhouse of the Holy See like the Golden Fighter, they were all panicked and at a loss.

Against the strong Anthony, although they completely fell into the disadvantage, the golden fighters formed a small formation back-to-back, and they could barely protect themselves. But at this time, the more dense they stood against the elusive little sword blade, not only could they not obtain a greater sense of security, but it was equivalent to forming a big target, and they could only send their lives faster.

As for attacking and killing Anthony, the controller, so that the blade could not be attacked, the idea was immediately extinguished as soon as it came to mind.

In hand-to-hand combat just now, everyone couldn't touch a corner of his clothes. Now that the boy has made it clear that he will not fight with them, who on his own side can catch up with the speed of the other party?

Now that the Bright Sect has realized in its heart, this young man is not something they can deal with at all, not only can they not win this battle, even if they escape to save their lives, it seems to be an impossible task.

Are we doomed to die today?

Everyone is unwilling with despair, and despair is mixed with helplessness.

There is no way, anyone can see that the strength of the teenager far exceeds them by more than one grade. Even the strongest of them, the oracle from heaven, was slightly inferior to the other.

After today's war, Anthony must be famous and has confirmed the throne of the world's first. At the beginning, the Bright Church mobilized the crowd and tried their best to prepare to deal with him, but everyone still didn't think so, thinking that the Pope was making a big fuss. Now after the first battle, everyone realizes that no matter how well prepared they are, in the face of the disparity in absolute strength, everything is just their wishful thinking.

It seems that these people who are here today are already doomed to death. And the Bright Sect has provoked such a peerless killing god, and the road ahead may be rough and bleak. It is not inconceivable that it will even decline and die out because of this.

Unless......

Just when the people of the Bright Sect were disheartened and waiting to die, suddenly a burst of white light reflected in the blinding eyes, making their bodies comfortable, and the darkness in their hearts was also dispelled a lot.

When I looked back, I saw that the Pope, who had just been ousted from the throne of "the strongest man in the world", finally "woke up", with his head held high, his hands held high, and his face and eyes were full of fanatical looks.

In the sky above him are the two major artifacts of the Holy See of Light, which represent the authority of the Pope: the Scepter of Light and the Crown of the Sage.

The two artifacts hung in the air, emitting a thousand rays of light, as straight as two small suns. And bursts of terrifying power that made people's hearts palpitate also continued to emanate from the two artifacts, projecting the entire space here.

The Chaos Flying Sword, which had been recalled as early as the time of the mutation, was quietly hovering over Anthony's shoulders at this time, like a well-behaved little pet.

He watched quietly, feeling the tremendous changes in this piece of heaven and earth, his face was as calm as ever, and he did not interrupt the actions of the Light Pope.

"Last time, I wasn't even qualified to say hello to you; Now, I think we should get to know each other well. ”

Anthony muttered to himself, not knowing who to turn to.