Chapter 622: Attack the Headquarters

Directly grabbing a person's soul out of the body, this is really too scary, it is simply unheard of, and Qiao Dalun has never seen such a method against the sky when he was in Huaguo.

He had tried hard to get his soul out of his body and complete what the ancients called out-of-body soul, but unfortunately, it was not that he didn't have enough mana but that he couldn't do it.

It was his first out-of-body experience, but it was this way.

It's going to collapse.

He is different from Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's cultivation is all above the yin body, but Qiao Dawen's cultivation is all above the physical body, just like Zhang Fan is not familiar with the power of the Holy See, Qiao Dawen also does not understand Zhang Fan's spells, and he was hit all of a sudden.

Frightened at the sight of his life, he suddenly cried out, "God of light, save your people." ”

"Save your people."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Are you calling your God?" "With a lot of effort in his hand, he was going to pinch Qiao Dawen's Yin God directly.

Qiao Dawen's Yin God was pinched and compressed and twisted.

"No ......"

Gaudavon screamed in horror.

At this moment, the void suddenly lit up, and a white light appeared out of thin air, falling down and shining on Qiao Dawen's body.

Is it divine light?

This light looks gentle, but it is extremely domineering, and it appears too suddenly, Zhang Fan is helpless, just like being scalded when boiling water, and the nerve reflex retracts.

With this shrinkage, the Yin God of Qiao Dawen was freed, escaped the catastrophe, and quickly fled back to the flesh. He looked at Zhang Fan in shock, instinctively reached out and grabbed his chest, there was a necklace on his chest that was emitting white light.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan did look up at the blank light in the sky, and a white light had just been laid down, but now it had disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been that white light.

Qiao Dawen said, "You, what kind of evil art are you?" ”

"Damn it!"

He didn't dare to be careless anymore, seeing Zhang Fan grab it out of thin air again, the long knife in his hand, as if waving a divine weapon from the sky, slashed out, derived from a knife five or six meters long, with the power to cut off everything in the will, before the knife arrived, the knife intent had already come in the air.

If an ordinary person faced such a knife, just the sword intent could split his soul in half.

"Boom!"

The two forces of a palm and a knife collided together, making a sound like a cannonball exploding, and Qiao Dawen was shocked by it and retreated.

"You can break my spell?"

Although the original intention of the soul binding technique was to catch the little ghost and deal with the yin ghost, with Zhang Fan's current cultivation, he was still quite surprised.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the collision of these two forces had not yet dissipated, and the entire castle seemed to shake for a moment, even the top of the hill hundreds of meters away trembled slightly, and countless leaves fell.

"It's horrible"

Wang Baichuan was dumbfounded, what kind of person is this, he is simply a hero in mythology.

"Eat me again......"

Gaudamen's hand suddenly lifted upward, and a bright light shone down at once, illuminating his whole body in a translucent state.

"Blasphemer of the Holy See, give me death......"

With another knife, there was an extra layer of white light on the blade, which was more than ten meters long.

When the sword fell, a strong wind formed on the ground and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Bombed all the way.

"Noise!"

Zhang Fan pointed out, a sword light greeted him, a flash of vanishing, and then flashed, it had appeared in front of the sword, the sword directly broke the white light on the sword, the sword was like a glass knife, it was shattered by the sword, all the way over, and rushed to Qiao Dawen in the blink of an eye.

He only felt a flash of golden light in front of him, extremely dazzling, and then lost consciousness.

There were many people in the castle, some of whom were servants, and they saw a dazzling golden light outside the window, and then it dimmed, and then they saw the great magistrate, whose body was out of place, and then fell to the ground...... It was cut in half.

"Ah!!h

A maid screamed loudly in fright.

There was only one scream in the whole castle, and there was no more sound.

It became a dead silence.

The candle flame in the hand of the person holding the candle was also extinguished, and a wisp of white smoke came out, and Zhang Fan said lightly: "Since you like to be a slave so much, you can bury it here forever." ”

He turned back and said to the man with the candle, "Where is the thing?" ”

The one who took the candle turned out to be a blonde woman, she was the lamp of the judge, and her duty was to carry the candle for the judge, and always take the candle.

But after today, it won't be necessary...... for the judge is dead.

She trembled with fright and said, "Dear sir, I don't know what you are talking about, what is it?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "A mouthful of Ding, a mouthful of Ding brought back from the East." ”

He was worried that the lamp man didn't understand, so he turned around and motioned to Wang Baichuan and asked him to bring the fake dragon tripod, who was already scared stupid, and even crawled to the car to get the fake dragon tripod.

Oh my God, he actually killed the referee.

And it's just a finger touch.

Zhang Fan showed the thing in front of the lamp man, and the lamp man's eyes lit up and said: "It's this thing, this is what the chief referee brought back today, but it has already been sent to the Holy See." ”

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, her eyes stared at her green eyes, she might lie and want to trick herself into going to the Holy See, but what does it matter?

Zhang Fan said: "Holy See? ”

"Where to take me."

Wang Baichuan drove the car, guided by the lamplighter, and rushed to the headquarters of the Holy See.

After nearly two hours of driving, the group arrived at an unknown village in England, where only a small road led to the top of the hill, on which the headquarters of the Holy See was built.

This mountain is not high, just like the small slope of the countryside of Huaguo, the altitude is not more than 100, but the top is densely packed with castles, full of the feeling of a European-style architectural fortress, the whole mountain is fisted, and a temple can be seen in it.

This is the headquarters of the Holy See!

"It's very difficult to enter the main altar, there are eighteen strong men outside, and you can only enter the headquarters if you go all the way."

Zhang Fan smiled faintly.

I saw him stepping on the air out of thin air, walking up step by step, the lampman and Wang Baichuan were already stunned, this oriental...... It was like a ladder under his feet, leading to the main altar temple, and before he could blink an eye, he had already ascended hundreds of meters into the air, and they felt a strange force pulling them and flying out of thin air.

The backrests of the seats in the magnificent temple of Europe were two or three meters high, and they were inlaid with precious stones, which looked very magnificent, and a group of red-robed people were sitting, and each of them had a powerful breath.

And in the middle of the main hall there is a huge statue of the god, I can't see what the statue is, Zhang Fan is not very interested in foreign history, and there is a gray-haired old man sitting on the seat in front of the statue.

Suddenly there was an explosion.

Everyone was amazed!

"What's going on, how does this sound seem to be the sound of cannons, what's going on?"

"Oh no, archbishop, cardinals, an Oriental has come in." The knights of the Holy See ran in in confusion, panicked.

"Hmph, just an Oriental, what is there to make a fuss about, pass the order down and kill it." The archbishop snorted coldly, and then said, "Today, the Inquisition has been attacked by an Eastern God Realm, you can follow me to take a look, so that this guest will not come back." ”

"Yes!"

The cardinals put their hands on their chests and bowed slightly.

The knights, retinues, believers, and relatives of the Holy See naturally would not let an Oriental desecrate their Holy See and resist angrily, but under the ghost fire, yin wind, and thunder, a few people died in the sky, and where they passed, it can be said that there was no grass and all the dead and wounded.

All the way through, there are corpses all over the field.

Seeing Wang Baichuan behind Zhang Fan, the person who followed the lamp was stunned and trembling.

It's too powerful.

Killing someone is like pinching an ant to death.

The sword qi spread horizontally and horizontally for hundreds of meters, as if the ancient sword immortal had descended, and it was a mountain of corpses all over the field, and a row of papal guards rushed up to the ground.

"God from the East, the Holy See will quickly return the treasures of China, if not, God will step on the Holy See's holy land." The sound rumbled like rolling thunder.