Several black-clothed people on the altar shouted, "Bold! Dare to blaspheme the Holy Maiden and take him down! "Everyone doesn't dare to move anymore, this is the "holy envoy" who protects the "Holy Maiden", it is said that she has the magic power of the sky, and kills people invisibly, who dares to go up and send her to death?

Feng Yanran said lazily: "Didn't you say that the holy woman is a Ji girl?" Sleeping with whom is not sleeping, what kind of blasphemy is it? Because the surrounding area of the altar was too quiet, although Feng Yanran's words were not loud, the people present could hear it clearly, and they were all shocked.

Tang Long saw that everyone was looking at them, his heart jumped wildly, and he quickly grabbed Feng Yanran and said hurriedly: "Master, even if you want to sleep with the Holy Maiden, you can't be so public, right?" Let's carry her away later, and it's not up to you to decide how you want to play? "Hearing Tang Long's words, everyone has a black line on their faces, these two guys are too arrogant, right? Dare to beat the idea of the saint, I really don't know whether to live or die.

The two black-clothed "holy envoys" jumped down from the "holy altar" and rushed towards Feng Yanran and Tang Long, their movements were so vigorous that they knew that they were masters at a glance. Tang Long didn't stop doing anything, immediately pulled out his pistol, put a shot at the ceiling, and shouted: "Rob the Holy Maiden, all the people who have nothing to do with it lie down!" ”

Suddenly, the sound of gunshots was heard, and many people were lying on the ground, so frightened that they didn't even dare to come out. The two "black-clothed holy envoys" were just about to make a move, and the "holy maiden" Sarah moved her hand, and the two "holy envoys" flew back upside down like marionettes pulling strings.

Sarah's voice was soft and melodious, with a mesmerizing magnetism, like a heavenly sound: "Do you really want to do that?" Come on! As she spoke, she raised her hands lightly, slowly untied her cloak, and "brushed", and her golden hair spread out, like silk. Her face is extremely delicate, her skin is like clotted fat, her ice muscles and jade bones, and her blue eyes are like two clear and deep lakes, which make people completely sink at a glance. The body is tall, the chest is full, the waist is slender and soft, the ** straight and slender, the steps are light and agile, beautiful and vulgar, like a Lingbo fairy, laughing like a new warbler out of the valley, there is an indescribable agility and elegance.

Feng Yanran exclaimed: "Where is this holy woman, it is clearly an angel without wings!" ”

Tang Long said dissatisfiedly: "Those who have wings are birds, how dare you compare the saint to a bird, isn't this naked blasphemy?" ”

Bishop Robert couldn't hold back the two of them babbling, and shouted, "Where is the Holy Messenger? Take them both down! ”

The crowd parted with a "bang", and no one dared to stand in front of Feng Yanran and Tang Long anymore. The front of the altar was empty, only Fu Chen, Xue Feng, Yan Ran and Tang Long remained. It was only at this time that Fu Chenxue saw a woman lying under the altar, her body was covered in red blood, and she was holding a child less than two years old in her hand. Fu Chenxue suddenly understood what had just happened, it turned out that those bastards were turning this young mother.

Fu Chenxue walked under the altar, leaned down, and saw that this woman had messy hair, blank eyes, wisps of blood seeping from the corners of her mouth, and her body was scratched blue and purple. The child was ignorant and still suckling his mother's milk. This was a very beautiful woman, she should have had a very happy home, but at this moment, she was lying helplessly on the cold floor, and the blood under her body meandered like an earthworm, gathering into a pool of blood at her feet.

Fu Chenxue's eyes were stung by the pool of blood, he leaned over and picked up the woman, the woman's lips moved slightly, and her voice was so weak that only she could hear it: "Help...... My kids ......"

"Bold!" A black-clothed holy envoy flew down from the altar, his wrist flicked, and the sharp "holy sword" stabbed at Fu Chenxue's throat. The snow was flying in Fu Chenxue's eyes, he didn't dodge, his arm was bent like a dragon, he grabbed the black-clothed holy envoy with a sword, pulled it with both hands, and tore the person in half in the air, the blood splashed out more than five meters away, and the stinky internal organs fell to the ground, but Fu Chenxue was not stained with any blood.

"Ahh Those believers were as frightened as if they had seen the end of the world, and when someone shouted, many people turned around and wanted to hug their heads and run away.

Fu Chenxue said coldly: "Without my permission, no one is allowed to leave half a step, otherwise they will be killed on the spot." His voice was not high, but it was as clear as Huang Zhong Dalu, and everyone in the room could hear it clearly. In an instant, everyone was stunned, and no one dared to move half a step. What kind of kung fu is it to tear apart a "holy messenger" with bare hands? In the eyes of these believers, Fu Chenxue is like a great demon god descending into the world.

On the altar, the delicate body of the "Holy Maiden" Sarah was trembling slightly, she opened her eyes wide, looking at the cold and arrogant man under the altar, she couldn't see her face clearly, her figure was slender, and the eyes under the cloak were like a dark and cold starry sky, which made people sink and collapse.

Robert's eyes showed a cold light, and he said viciously: "Who are you?" Why are you disrupting the rituals of my 'Templar'? ”

Fu Chenxue didn't answer his words, and slowly took off her cloak, and the crowd let out a burst of exclamations, and even the holy woman Sarah felt in a trance. This is a beautiful oriental man, elegant and noble, tall and tall, as delicate as a fairy, those deep eyes have an indescribable bewitchment, and a glance can make people lose themselves. If it weren't for the bloody bodies of the black-clothed "Holy Envoy" in front of them, it is estimated that many female believers would rush up frantically, and no one dared to move at this moment, after all, life is more important than pleasure.

Fu Chenxue turned her gaze to the "Holy Maiden", pointed to the woman on the ground and asked, "Why did you do this to her?" ”

Sarah finally came to her senses and said, "Her child is a sacrifice to God, and only in this way can she be liberated." ”

Fu Chenxue's gaze was even colder: "You killed her child and crushed her to death in such a way, is this kind of behavior also allowed by God?" ”

Sarah said, "Man is born sinful, and God can only be forgiven if he sacrifices his body and soul to God." ”

"Well said!" Fu Chenxue took off her coat, covered the woman's body, and took out nine golden needles and pierced her nine "acupoints", her life potential was stimulated, and the woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Fu Chenxue