"Papal Palace...... Ruined again! ”

The faces of the people were full of horror, and they gradually entered a petrified state.

The Pope's Palace, which was built not long ago, was actually destroyed by Fang Xuan's knife again, many people were a little dizzy, this is the Pope's Palace, the symbol of the authority of the Martial Spirit Palace, not a dilapidated tile house!

In the space of a month, the Pope's Palace, which symbolizes the supreme dignity of the Martial Spirit Palace, was destroyed twice in a row, and both were destroyed in the hands of the same person, is this really going to change the sky?!

In the past, who would dare to provoke the authority of the Wuhun Hall like this?!

Even the two great empires and the seven great sects didn't dare, but now, Fang Xuan had done it, and it was under the nose of Pope Bibi Dong.

"Damn! Fang Xuan, this seat is going to kill you! ”

Pope Bibi Dong was furious, and punched in the air, and the terrifying power contained in the fist shattered the void, like a black comet slamming into the ground.

But while it was still in mid-air, this fist was shattered by a blood-red sword, turning into an endless light and bursting apart, and a deteriorating flame rose in the sky!

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the sky trembled.

Luo Xuanchen swung his knife in time and blocked Bibi Dong's attack, making His Majesty the Pope angry and annoyed, but he couldn't hurt Fang Xuan, so he could only stare dryly, his strength was too strong, and he was able to fight the top ten titles of the Martial Spirit Hall alone.

Artistic conception!

The artistic conception of the reincarnation of life and death!

Dacheng!

Fang Xuan's heart was excited, after countless times of tempering, his artistic conception was finally completed, just now borrowing the artistic conception of reincarnation, the sword he swung out, the power was terrifying!

A large number of Martial Spirit Hall powerhouses were wiped out under that sword, including Templar Knights, Black-clothed Deacons, Red-robed Bishops, etc., the number was as high as three or four hundred!

Even the Pope's Palace was reduced to ashes and scattered with the wind!

At this time, Fang Xuan's strength was finally exhausted, his soul power was exhausted, and it was a little difficult to even maintain his standing. His black hair was stained with blood, his robe was torn, and he looked very embarrassed, but his waist was straight.

The breeze lifted the blood-stained black hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Fang Xuan was covered in blood, carrying a black knife in his hand, standing alone on the ruins of the Pope's Palace, surrounded by thousands of Martial Spirit Hall powerhouses, but none of them dared to step forward!

Everyone was intimidated by the burning peerless battle intent, revealing a look of horror, as if standing in front of them was not a seriously wounded man who was dying, but an undefeated god of war with an imposing momentum, which made countless people tremble!

"One person suppresses the heroes of the Martial Spirit Palace, what a boldness!"

Many people gasped and discovered an amazing scene, Fang Xuan was holding a long knife, stepping on the ruins of the Pope's Palace, standing alone surrounded by thousands of Templars, but he didn't move, and no one around dared to make a move!

Not long ago, Fang Xuan was also tragically imprisoned and on the verge of death, and now the powerhouse of the Martial Spirit Hall who was shocked with only his courage was stunned, this kind of courage made people marvel.

This is the peerless fighting spirit that comes out of the thousands of troops!

"The first person under the title!"

I don't know who was the first to shout this, and the surrounding audience gradually boiled, and people from all over the world who came to watch Fang Xuan's execution all watched this historic and glorious moment.

Pedal! Pedal!

At this moment, in the team of the Wuhun Palace, a passionate and rotten shadow like a flame walked out, with long pink hair and a shawl, charming and moving facial features, and a soul-grabbing posture, like a peerless enchantress!

However, that delicate and pretty face is full of frost at the moment, and there is no longer the smile of the year.

Hu Liena floated in, staring indifferently at the blood-stained figure, her mood was a little complicated, but the target didn't use anything, the five soul rings flashed with moving light, and she killed Fang Xuan with a fierce momentum.

Looking at the girl who was killed, Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, his left hand was quickly raised, and the soul bone skill of the left arm bone of the Bloody Devouring Bone was activated, and a pitch-black devouring black hole with a diameter of three feet unfolded, easily dissolving Hu Liena's attack.

Then, the blood-stained left hand suddenly clasped the girl's bowl, and no matter how hard the latter struggled, he couldn't break free from it.

"Do you want to die......"

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Hu Liena coldly, there was no emotion in the pupils, and the cold voice made the girl's delicate body tremble slightly.

Fang Xuan's whole body flowed with demonic light, and it was difficult to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart, and there were thousands of evil voices in his mind shouting to tear her apart and kill her, making him almost unable to control his killing intent!

In countless killings, he has already killed red-eyed, his mood is extremely unstable, and his expression is a little crazy, like a crazy Shura who has fallen into a demon, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Fang Xuan...... You...... You ......"

Hu Liena gritted her silver teeth, looked at the cold young man in front of her, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, she quickly calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "I'm from the Martial Spirit Palace!" ”

Fang Xuan's eyes flowed coldly, without any emotional fluctuations, he just stared at Hu Liena coldly, silent and silent.

The two have no enmity, but their positions are different!

This battle is inevitable!

"My brother...... Did you kill it? I'm going to hear you tell me! ”

Hu Liena bit her red lip, her charming eyes gradually sharpened, and she stared at Fang Xuan without blinking, her expression became more serious than ever.

"It's not important, if you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed by me, otherwise you will roll to the side......" Fang Xuan said coldly.

"Damn!"

Hu Liena was successfully provoked by Fang Xuan, the fifth soul ring quickly lit up, the jade hand clenched into a fist, the fist wind tore through the air, the fist power cleansed the void, wrapped in terrifying power, and blasted towards Fang Xuan fiercely.

"Boom!"

Fang Xuan's right fist swung out suddenly, slamming into Hu Liena's abdomen like a cannonball, and directly blasted the girl out with one punch.

After flying out more than ten meters in embarrassment, Hu Liena had a pale face, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and she fell weakly under a tree and passed out on the spot.

Fang Xuan has killed countless people, but he has clear grievances.

He hated the Wuhun Palace, but in the face of the girl who was kind to him, he couldn't kill the killer after all, and chose to knock him unconscious!

At the same time, the battle of the title-level in the sky has finally entered the white heat.

"Roar—"

At the top of the firmament, Luo Xuanchen let out a long roar, roaring the sun, moon and stars, and around his body, surrounded by the corpses of the gods and demons of the heavens, countless stars above his head were shattered and reorganized, a terrifying scene of annihilation.

These are the gods and spirits who have been bleeding in this demon knife!

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were cold, and he finally unleashed the true power of the demon knife, and the blood-red blade, which was about three feet long, skyrocketed to a length of more than ten zhang in vain, as if a demon knife was across the void!

The rolling demonic qi erupted, 100,000 demon soldiers roared, and the phantom of the gods who had fallen under the demon sword appeared, and the terrifying power swept in all directions!

"Defeat, Wuhun Palace!"

The blood-like demon knife pierced through the sky, turning into a long river of sword qi that was hundreds of meters long, and frantically slashed towards Pope Bibi Dong and other top ten martial soul halls Title Douluo!

"This ...... This is...... Breath of the gods! ”

At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong was shocked, feeling the breath of death from the demon knife, she fully burst out the power of the twin martial souls, and the scarlet light of the ninth soul ring urged to the limit, ready to resist this world-destroying sword.

The rest of the Titled Douluo also detonated the soul power in their bodies, and used all their skills to resist the terrifying blood-colored knife river!

"Boom—"

There was a loud thunder sound, and the heaven and earth trembled at this moment, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, and the terrifying murderous storm swept out like a violent wind, sweeping through the Liuhe Eight Desolations.

"Ah......h

The next moment, Pope Bibi Dong screamed, his body collapsed, blood flowed everywhere, and he rolled out in embarrassment, and the rest of the nine Douluo were all severely injured and almost died.

With one sword, defeat the top ten Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace!

The world was shocked!

Luo Xuanchen's white hair fluttered, his eyes were deep, and the demon knife that was still dripping blood was raised high, locking the ancient and mysterious worship hall at the end of the distance, and the domineering words spit out from his mouth again:

"Qiandaoliu, come out and fight!"