The nameless words made the smile on the Pope's face quickly condense, yes, he also drank that cup of poisoned wine, why didn't he react at all? Could it be that the antidote taken in advance is also useful for psychedelics? No, the so-called one thing to one thing, the antidote to the special sweat medicine does not have the effect of curing all diseases, and the Pope only then realized that he had made an extremely low-level mistake, and this mistake was likely to make him regret it.

The Pope's forehead was faintly oozing with sweat, and the nameless master smiled slightly, and said: "Your sweat medicine is indeed domineering, even the Tang Sect, who is good at using poison, is not sure that the antidote can be made in a short time, so we have to change it all, and this psychedelic drug we exchanged has a characteristic, that is, there is no medicine to solve, and it will recover naturally, if you take other antidotes in advance, it will catalyze toxins to attack the heart......"

"Old bald donkey, don't be alarmist here, you said that the poison attacks the heart, why is the emperor safe and sound, standing in front of you alive?" The Pope said this, but his heart was very worried.

"Safe and sound? Is that really the case? The nameless master squinted and smiled: "Then you might as well try your luck to see if you will have toxins to attack your heart." ”

The Pope hurriedly checked his work, but he didn't find anything abnormal in the atrium, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "Old bald donkey, you dare to play with the emperor and take your life." ”

Seeing that the Pope was about to rush to him, the nameless master calmly folded his hands and chanted the words in his mouth: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

The nameless voice quickly entered the Pope's body, and the sound was like five thunderbolts, violently shaking his eight meridians, making it difficult for him to move half a step forward. The Pope covered his ears in pain, his eyes began to turn red, and he was in agony.

What a person the Pope was, twenty years ago, he was able to inflict heavy damage on the ancient Yin clan by himself, even if he was seriously injured in the end, he was still forced to flee in despair, and at this moment, his majesty no longer existed, and even embarrassed, why would he be so jealous of the Buddha sound spit out by the unknown master? The Ten Demon Servants behind them were shocked, they didn't expect the strong Pope to be so weak, although the Buddha Yin was domineering, it was far from reaching the point of intimidating the soul, they were not affected by it, and the Pope who was far stronger than them behaved abnormally, how was this not incredible?

"Pope......" The Ten Demon Servants screamed and pounced on the Pope, but they were blocked by a black qi from a foot away, and they couldn't get any closer.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on?" Kazekage approached Kaze-chun and asked quietly.

"The Pope is behaving like this, and I think it should be due to three reasons." Feng Chun thought for a moment and said, "First, the hallucinogenic drugs of the Tang Sect worked, although it failed to attack its internal organs, but it subtly disturbed the Pope's mind; The second is that the nameless Buddha sound coincides with the onset of psychedelic drugs, constantly invading his brain domain; The third is that your father's soul has not really been refined by the Pope, and under the dual effects of psychedelics and Buddha sounds, it has stimulated a trace of its mind, and the reason why the Pope is so painful, I think it is very likely that your father is struggling to seize control of the body. ”

Hearing this, Kazekage was overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask, "Grandpa, how can I help my father take the initiative?" ”

Feng Chun shook his head and said: "Don't do anything, at this critical moment, no one can help him, everything depends on himself, he is the number one general of the Gu Yin clan, twenty years of refining has not completely erased his soul, you must believe that he has the ability to defeat the enemy." ”

Is the truth really as Feng Chun analyzed? No, not exactly, Feng Xiangnan's consciousness does still exist, but after more than twenty years of refining, it is almost exhausted, even if there is some improvement under the dual effect of psychedelic drugs and Buddha sounds, it is still languishing, and it is impossible to really threaten the Pope, but the three forces are attacking the Pope at the same time, but it is enough for him to drink a pot.

"The wind is south, and you want to compete with the emperor with your little consciousness? Hmph, it's really beyond my strength. The Pope's powerful thoughts echoed in his mind, and then a black torrent swept towards a ray of red light, which dodged left and right, unable to parry, and finally completely drowned in the torrent.

The red light in the Pope's eyes did not fade as the wind receded to the south, but became more frighteningly red, his cloudy gaze slowly looked at the nameless who was reading the words, only to hear a loud roar "Old bald donkey, look for death", the nameless master spurted blood from his mouth, and could no longer open his mouth, obviously injured not lightly.

Lan Yan, who had been watching coldly, suddenly stepped forward to support the nameless master, and looked at the devilish man in front of her fiercely, she thought that his big brother Feng was really back, but when she found out that all this was just a dream, her heart was broken, her long-awaited love failed to come back after all, and fate once again teased her, making her fall directly from the clouds into the sea of ice, which made her miserable. At this time, Lan Yan had no tears, only deep hatred, she just quietly supported Nameless like that, looking at the Pope coldly, which made the Pope feel cold.

"Hehe, you slut who wants men to go crazy has finally stood up, what? I'm not the man you wanted, aren't you disappointed? The red light in the Pope's eyes flickered, and he sneered unscrupulously.

Lan Yan was silent, but her knife-like gaze forced the Pope to involuntarily retreat.

"What are you still doing in a daze, kill me, and leave no one behind." The Pope roared, and the Ten Demon Servants pounced in response, Feng Chun, Fan Ren, Liu Lao, Yang Shu, Yan Qing, Lan Yun and other older generations quickly caught up, coordinating Nameless and Lan Yan to fight together, and even Xu Qianshan, Xu Wanshui and his son, and Godfather Ryan also joined the battle, while the Harman couple were protected by the Wind Wing Sisters who appeared.

Feng Ying was surrounded by Feng Yun and other women, they didn't move, and Xu Shuainan also sat on the ground indifferently, and Lan Yu quietly stayed by his side. The Pope raised his eyes and swept them one by one, and finally fell on Xu Shuainan, and said sharply: "Xu Shuainan, do you want to disobey the will of this emperor?" I'm afraid you don't have the ability to resist the Heart Stone, right? If you don't want to be crushed, you can go to me desperately, and first take this beautiful woman next to you......"

Xu Shuainan's body trembled, and he said painfully: "No, I can't, she, she's my wife." ”

"Wife? Can your wife betray you? Can a wife spoil the emperor's good deeds? Kill her, it's your only way out. The Pope said coldly.

Xu Shuainan's brain was blank, at this moment, he had completely lost his mind, only to see his eyes slowly turn red, although not as terrifying as the Pope, but Tang Guo beside him involuntarily took two steps back, but these two steps could not avoid Xu Shuainan's attack at all, or she didn't expect to escape at all, when Xu Shuainan jumped up, Tang Guo closed his eyes slightly, unwilling, but had to accept his fate, this is the man she chose, her life belongs to him.

After waiting for a long time, the expected blow had not yet arrived, Tang Guo slowly opened his eyes, only to see a bright light in front of him flash into Xu Shuainan's brain, and the next moment, Xu Shuainan fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell unconscious. Tang Guo raised his eyes to look at Lan Yu not far away, and shed tears of gratitude, yes, it was the Tongtian Sword, at the moment of crisis, Lan Yu finally used it again, saving Tang Guo and Xu Shuainan.

The Pope didn't look at Tang Guo leaning over and holding Xu Shuainan on the ground in his arms, but looked at Lan Yu in amazement, and muttered to himself, "Tongtian Sword? Sure enough, it's the Tongtian Sword, so I said, apart from the Tongtian Sword, what else can force the Demon Heart Stone I implanted out of my body? This artifact refined by Nuwa's Heaven Mending Stone really lives up to its name. ”

Soon, two bright lights, one black and one red, rushed out of Xu Shuainan's brain, and the Pope raised his hand lightly, and summoned the black Demon Heart Stone into his palm, and the glittering red sword was obviously quite jealous of the Pope, and turned around to run towards the blue rain.

"Where to escape?" The Pope snorted coldly, and struck a black wind towards the Tongtian Sword.

There was a wail, and the Heavenly Sword hanging in the air trembled, and the red light around him slowly faded. Lan Yu exclaimed in surprise and wanted to step forward to answer, but was dragged back by the Wind Shadow, and the next moment, with a "whoosh", the afterimage broke the knife and rose into the air, heading straight for the Pope's front door.

"Huh? Another artifact? The Pope hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, and the Tongtian Sword immediately escaped from control and returned to Lan Yu's waist in a puff of smoke.

"I said uncle, do you have good eyesight, do you know who I am, uncle, why don't you hurry up and catch me?" The remnants of the Broken Knife swirled back and forth in the air.

"How can you speak? Are you psychic? In this way, my subordinate ghost will die under your sword. The Pope asked.

"Hehe, you said that guy who is not a ghost or a ghost, yes, that is Uncle Ben's masterpiece, why, are you also interested in being dismantled by me like him?" The Remnant laughed.

"Hmph, it's just a broken knife, and you dare to speak out in front of the emperor?" The Pope snorted coldly.

"Yo, I've seen a horizontal one, but I've never seen a horizontal one like you, but you do have the capital to be domineering, but in front of Uncle Ben, I advise you to pretend to be a grandson obediently." The Remnant scoffed.

The Pope gritted his teeth, slowly raised his hands, and suddenly dark clouds were around him, and a black gas quickly condensed in his palm, and slowly, a black sword came out of thin air, constantly rotating in the Pope's palm, which was very weird.

"Huh? Black Cloud Sword? The voice of the Remnant Broken Knife trembled a little.

"Afterimage, what's the matter, is this Black Cloud Sword very powerful?" Kazekage asked with mental power.

"It's not powerful, it's so powerful, this black cloud sword is born from gathering the evil qi of heaven and earth, it is the best of the magic weapons, it is a natural restraint artifact, especially its black qi, it makes people shudder, master, this is a big trouble, to be honest, I don't have the confidence to defeat it." The afterimage replied.