Xu Yun blinked and disappeared into the holy war space opened up by the quasi-saint venerable, and directly presented the momentum of battle.

"Good! Worthy of the heroes of the world! ”

The long-haired quasi-saint figure like snow clapped his hands and drank, with great recognition, but his eyes were still open, and the person assigned was that Keys, among the people who came to the kingdom of God this time, the strength of the saint lord was the weakest.

Above the clouds of Huashan Mountain, it is like a huge "lake" fluctuating, and the warriors of the East and the West in the world below can see everything in the holy war space, and between the flashes of holy light, the young man stands with his hands behind his back, not like facing a hard battle, but giving people an indifferent appearance.

"Hmph, the world is the world, the kingdom of God is the kingdom of God, the courage is good, but it can't change anything... Keith, don't be in a hurry to kill him, just let him lose his combat power, and I'll have to ask about the whereabouts of the woman in white......"

The quasi-saint figure said lightly, looking at St. John, his tone was somewhat suspicious.

In this homeland of the Kingdom of God, is there really a person who can kill a few quasi-saints in one fell swoop (those former saint clan distant guests)?

But if it weren't for that, how could those quasi-saint lord's subordinates fall?

This quasi-saint venerable with long hair like snow was also uncertain, and as soon as his words fell, the holy light shone, and the middle-aged "young" Saint Lord Keith had already disappeared into that mirror battlefield......

"Xu Qingqiong, after all, you can't understand the power of the bloodline of the Divine Kingdom!"

Keith said lightly, as if he didn't bother to talk to Xu Yun, just talking to himself.

Rumble!

The mirror surface shattered violently, the "lake" sparkled, and the sky above everyone, the holy war space on the top of Huashan, Na Keith only stretched out his palm, and the huge holy light fluctuated, like a huge wave of the essence of the saint, and the sky was slammed, even if it was across the holy war space defense boundary, the top of Huashan was still trembling.

Among the many martial artists below, a few people trembled, all of them were from the Western transcendent bloodline, a chill rushed into their hearts, cold into the bone marrow, just because this power of the divine kingdom was actually separated by the holy war space, it still made the blood veins in their bodies passively boil and burn, as if the breath was about to be withdrawn, and the realm was even more violently "shaking", and there was a tendency to fall into a small realm, if it were not blocked by the holy war realm, I am afraid that the great realm would fall continuously!

Terrible!

The power of the Kingdom of God is really not something that the transcendent people in the Western world can imagine!

The Oriental warrior also began to tremble, the invisible coercion, like a huge thorn piercing through the realm, showing a locking power, some people tried to escape from the rainbow, to avoid this discomfort, but they were shocked to find that after Keith launched this holy palm supernatural power, in a short period of time, it was impossible to move, and the dantian breath was like ice, it was crazy!

However, he saw that Xu Yun's body revealed a black divine light, and he did not condense the sword, but only released the meaning of the magic sword within the controllable range to the greatest extent, but the magic sword aura of the tyrant was surging, and he did not have the slightest intention of retreating in the face of the holy palm giant mang that was urged out by this palm.

"I don't know what to say!"

The Saint Lord character Alexander snorted coldly, and the Quasi-Saint Venerable of the Divine Kingdom on the side shook his head slightly, his eyes were still wide, as if Xu Yun was facing the situation head-on, not at all the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, but he couldn't carry his own catties!

How can the aura of cultivating truth in the world resist the aura of the power of the bloodline of the kingdom of God? And it's still condensed by characters like the Holy Lord!

Boom!

The aura of the magic sword turned into a demonic fire, and even the blooming momentum seemed to be so "lazy", the two breaths collided directly, and there was no sense of the earthquake of the sky and the earth cracking, only the white holy mang slowly dissipated like a white pillar being entangled by black vines!

Silent!

That Saint Lord Alexander's eyes froze!

Well?

The quasi-saint figure frowned even more, a little incomprehensible!

Although he told Naketh not to kill this son for the time being, and it was useful to keep him alive, this seemed to be a bit too conservative.

"Keys, don't waste your time playing with this, there's no need for this!"

The long-haired Quasi-Saint Venerable shouted loudly, and his breath penetrated into the sound, directly penetrating the realm, and he didn't enter.

All eyes are on you!

I don't know how many people are speechless, it turns out that the people of the Kingdom of God are so terrifying that they don't regard Xu Qingqiong as a real opponent at all, and it seems that the true god figure of the Kingdom of God called Keith is not the most powerful person, this ......

Almost no one questioned what the quasi-saint said, and everyone looked at it, and they all said it in their hearts, not knowing how many moves Xu Qingqiong could block.

The young man shook his head slightly.

Playing?!

"The Kingdom of God just sent you little minions, it seems that they don't take me Xu Qingqiong too seriously."

Xu Yun's eyes were like demons, the magic sword and magic intent in his body skyrocketed, a black magic sword burned and condensed, standing behind him like that, the huge thorn breath directly pierced the mirror hole out of a sword crack, the magic sword breath escaped from the trend, and on the top of Huashan, a deep pit suddenly appeared, the smoke and dust were filled, and the horror was like this!

That Case's face is already a little pale, if you say that around this Huashan Mountain, the one who can feel the violence and coercion of the magic sword the most is this person!

"Impossible! How can the mortal sword technique be compared to the fire of my Holy Clan's bloodline! ”

Keith forcibly retracted his state of mind, shouted, and a huge flame burst out of his body, at this time, he almost forgot the words of the quasi-saint venerable, and used almost seventy percent of his strength, which had the potential to bombard Xu Yun, not just cause Xu Yun to lose his combat power.

The fire of the Holy Clan's bloodline was blasted out, like a silver dragon roaring in the sky, and the astonishing scorching temperature directly burned the battlefield realm with explosive defensive power into a kind of "smoke and dust" scene, and even the top of Huashan Mountain, even people with strength such as St. John and George's father and son, were already unable to bear it, and they all bloomed their breath to defend.

But I saw that Keys was groaning in his mouth, and there was a movement under his robe, which was the scene of the Holy Clan's bloodline appearing through the body under the great urging and consumption.

As soon as the bloodline holy flame came out, it condensed into a huge circle of fire in the blink of an eye, like a giant ring in the sky, and shrouded towards the place where Xu Yun was.

At this time, Keith smiled with a hint of victory.

What he controls is the true bloodline holy fire of the Divine Kingdom, even if it can't reach the terrifying lethality of the quasi-saint venerable, but don't say that it is the other party's mortal cultivators, even those Eastern Immortal Continent monks under the City of God have to be burned out of the divine soul, unless they exhaust the origin breath defense, they can't even save their lives, let alone have the power to fight back.

Seventy percent! Enough is enough!

As for the black magic sword condensed behind Xu Yun, in Keith's eyes, it is an ordinary mortal sword aura that can no longer be ordinary, and it is no different from the furnishings.

In the blink of an eye, a huge circle of holy fire enveloped him, and the young man was directly exposed to the terrifying burning danger, and many Dongfang warriors pinched a cold sweat, after all, no matter how you say it, Xu Yun himself still means the identity of the Dongfang warrior, which means that the role of the earth warrior to face the people of the kingdom of God!

The young man's eyes were not sad or happy, but the color of his eyes had changed.

Demon Black Hitomi!

His face did not move, but there was still a hint of surprise in his heart, and the change in the color of his eyes meant that the magic sword was somewhat beyond his control, and he had the potential to take the initiative to meet and kill the enemy.

Boom!

A sacred flame into a lotus plant is faintly full of the Buddha's meaning, and on a certain level, this shows that the City of God has a slight connection with the Dharma.

Boom!

There is also a holy fire mutation, the power breath of the tyrant, condensed into a huge tear-stained body, the holy tear stain!

The terrifying thing is that these two anomalies are both re-evolved in the violent engulfment of the holy fire, and in an instant, Xu Yun has been directly engulfed, and his body is covered with fire, only the magic sword soars wildly, breaking through the fireless area of several meters.

Xu Yun's heart sank again, the power of this person of the Kingdom of God, in the face of him who is now the Six Realms of the Foundation Building, still has the power to oppress the Small Realm, if he is still the Flying Sword of the Three Realms of the Foundation, even if the magic sword can break this holy fire, he himself will definitely not retreat with his whole body.

And in the field of vision on the other side of Huashan, Xu Yun had no escape, and his whole body was completely swallowed by the holy fire, and he could only wait for death, or go against the trend to cut through this piece of devouring holy fire.

"Slash!"

Spit out a word, it seems that it is already in the limit state of control, and it has reached the crazy magic sword, the sword turns into a magic rainbow, and it slashes out with a bang.

Thundered!

The holy fire engulfed and drowned, and the aura of the magic sword was swirling, like a hellish beast infested, directly presenting a piece of anti-devouring monstrous elephant......

Dead silence!

Alexander was stunned, a quasi-saint-honored figure, his brows furrowed, and his face was gloomy......

Roar!

The magic sword spewed out a black demonic fire, and it actually made a roaring sound like a fierce beast, the young man's eyes flickered, and he was cold, the demonic fire swallowed the sky, and the holy fire was exhausted......

"Want to escape? It's late! ”

The young man's black eyes were like night, and he spoke coldly.