It's been a long time since the incident happened, and the biggest leader is the appearance of the two leaders of the left and right wings, and none of the real leaders have appeared.

Some people who eat melons began to talk about everything, and they basically talked about it among supporters of all walks of life.

Liu Qingshan sat on the throne leisurely and said that it was a trial assembly, and the pope would not slap himself in the face in front of the people of the world and secretly execute the saint.

"Hopefully, Clever!"

"Hey~!" Hope smiled, revealing a small row of white teeth.

A solemn music sounded, and a team of cane-bearers first separated the crowd, and then a one-horned horse pulled a carriage with a red carpet slowly walked by, and the red carpet was lowered by the nuns on the cart until it stopped in front of the Cathedral of Light.

At first glance, there was a big man about to appear, and sure enough, as soon as the music stopped, some people shouted.

"His Majesty the Pope is here~!

Everyone knelt down in unison and shouted at the same time, "Bright Divine Shine!"

Centuries of power don't break down overnight.

A group of people surrounded a middle-aged man in a high-crowned costume and holding a scepter slowly paced over from the red carpet, one behind him holding a sword, one holding a legal code, one holding a scale, and one holding a mirror.

"The four directors are actually here!" the left wing raised the corner of his eye, and saw the situation in the distance clearly.

"Hmph! It seems that the four divisions, who usually fight happily, are quite united in the face of external challenges. The right wing snorted coldly and lowered his head lower, not to appear humble, but not to see the dirty!

"If we are not united, it is difficult to protect the current power, will it still be in our hands under the new challenges! We are desperately fighting in the black abyss to protect them and fight for power and profit?" The left wing turned its attention to Liu Qingshan on the throne of God.

"For the sake of the people not being slaughtered!"

"What's the difference between a visible knife and an invisible knife?"

The right-wing was silent, and the teachings indoctrinated were always cold and ruthless, but he saw the truth between life and death, and what he saw and heard was a little out of line with what he instilled, which made him, a right-winger, also a little tempted.

The director of the canonical law department pointed to Liu Qingshan on the throne of God, "Bold thief, seeing that the Pope does not kneel and insults the throne, what should I do?"

"Rod-kill!"

Twenty staff-wielding armorers shouted in unison, and without saying a word, they rushed to the altar, raised their canes and smashed them, and the formation patterns on the staff appeared and handed over to an unknown formation to cover Liu Qingshan.

"Hmph~! The Law Division is so majestic!" Liu Qingshan's killing intent was so clear that this blow actually put hope in, which was a crime against him.

"God has a word, those who punish the law will die!" Liu Qingshan didn't raise his hand, as soon as the word death came out, his heart jumped violently, and twenty-one heart swords burst out of his body!

Puff~!

Only the sound of entering the body was heard, but there was no blood or even corpses left, and the people who ate melons looked up in shock, only to see that the twenty guards holding the staff had already disappeared without a trace, and the staff was broken into two and cut off one place.

There was even a golden sword that swept from Liu Qingshan's heart and stabbed at the code held by the director of the law department at a distance of nearly 100 meters.

"Oh! this code is a good thing. You don't deserve it! I took it for God. Liu Qingshan cracked his mouth and smiled.

This smile made the vigorous of the director of the Department of Codex and Law shiver all over his body, and if it weren't for the Codex Treasure in his hand, he would have disappeared silently like those twenty poor eggs now.

What kind of power is this!!

Kill twenty people in an instant! Leave no trace! Even a saint-level powerhouse majoring in fire can't do it.

"Seize the throne of the gods by force, what kind of god is this? The God of Light does not allow demons to be presumptuous!" The director of the sword-wielding department pulled out the long sword in his hand and cut off the heart sword with a sword.

"There are a lot of good things!" Liu Qingshan's eyes flashed brightly, and with his eyesight, he only saw a flash of light.

"Hehe! My bright sword is also a godsend, slaying countless demons, so why not give it to you if you want me. The director of the sword-holding department, Wei Hua Yingge, put the sword back into its sheath, and raised the left hand holding the sword.

The Bright Excalibur specializes in monsters and is an extremely offensive weapon. It is called the two offensive and defensive barriers along with the Holy Light Barrier, one outside and one inside to protect the safety of the Light City for hundreds of years.

The God of Light is more extreme than the Holy Light Barrier, and as long as the holder decides that it deserves to be punished, the Excalibur will mercilessly kill him.

How can Weihua Yingge be so generous, let the sword is really a provocation, don't you say that you are the son of God? So do you take this nuclear bomb?

No, no matter how good the performance is in front of you, you are a person with martial arts, god-level! Admit your identity, you can't get what you want

will be scolded by countless sectarians!

Out of the window!

Then, you can escape the slashing of the Holy Light Barrier, but you may not be able to escape the judgment of the Light Sword.

Such an obvious trap, Liu Qingshan didn't know, and said with a smile, "Father Divine Sword is coming!"

Weihua Yingge sneered silently, threw his left hand, and threw the God of Light towards the top of Liu Qingshan's head!

In Liu Qingshan's vision, the Bright Divine Sword had already turned into a streamer through the roof and disappeared into the sun, and then the sun flashed violently, and all the light condensed into a lightsaber across the heavens and the earth and fell from the top of his head.

In the eyes of others, it just seems that the sun has become a little stronger, and there is nothing else abnormal.

But those who have seen the power of the Bright Excalibur have already regarded the madmen on the throne as dead.

Liu Qingshan raised his hand to take the sword, the sword fell into his hand, and nothing happened. "Although I am the son of God, but I am a little reluctant to receive this great gift, then the Demon Refining Ding will be given to you, the gift is still exchanged, if you can carry it. ”

"......! How is it possible!?" Not only Weihua Yingge, but everyone thought it was impossible, even the Pope, who had been half-closed and silent, opened his eyes.

This is the Sword of Light!

"Do you regret it? If you give something to someone and then go back, it is not courteous, it is not in line with the feelings, it is not in line with the doctrine, Director Weihua Yingge, you want to go against God's teachings and repent?" Liu Qingshan held the sword and took people first, don't you like to use the name of God to take and punish and kill?

Weihua Yingge looked dead, careless, why are you so careless? It's over, everything is over, without the Bright Divine Sword, the Sword Bearer will no longer be his!

"It's a gift from God, that's what the director said he could send! Director Weihua Inge is too presumptuous. The old man holding the scales stepped forward and scolded Weihua Yingge.

Is this a scolding? No!

"Oh, what is this old man called?" Liu Qingshan handed the sword to Hope next to him and asked very politely.

I hope that after holding both hands, I will stand with my sword in my arms, but it is very much like the sword angel on the mural.

Grandpa!

"They are all people who serve the gods, and their names don't matter, but they always have a few questions, and they can't understand it for half a lifetime, and they ask the son of God to solve their doubts. The old man bit the word Shenzi very hard.

"Asked. ”