The flames were everywhere, and the scorching stinging sensation was gradually approaching, Xia Nuo's eyes froze, and a backhand sword slashed out, and the waves of air were like frost, and the cold passed, and the surrounding fire was instantly pressed down!

At the same time, Xiano's heel slammed into the ground, stepping on layers of cracks like cobwebs, and he jumped up with this force, and Toya Lake was raised above his head, from top to bottom, and slashed towards Mote with great momentum.

Snort!

Before the blade arrived, the whispering of the wind was already ringing in his ears, Mott's face was slightly gloomy, he raised his staff and pointed upward, and in an instant, seven or eight fire dragons roared out of it, roaring like living creatures towards the top!

Rumble!

The air pressure overflowing from the tip of the sword collided with the fire dragon in mid-air, and there was a loud roar, under the continuous impact of the fire and the air waves, the fire dragon gradually turned into a flame star and dispersed, and although the sword qi was wiped out, there was still an aftermath, and it hit Mote's body hard, making him retreat again and again, and it took three or four meters to counteract this force.

A trail of blood spilled from the corner of Mott's mouth, causing the gaze in his eyes to gradually darken, and it was clear that although the sword contained domineering power did not cause obvious injuries, it did cause some impact on the inside of his body.

But Xia Nuo didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, seeing the other party pull the distance, he didn't hesitate to slash out again, and when Mote dodged to dodge, he slammed his toes a little, launched a step forward slash, and the whole person disappeared in place in a flash.

"What a speed!"

Mott's expression changed, and then, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly turned around, pulled out his staff a little harder, and a wall of curtains of flames suddenly appeared, covering him in front of him.

Almost at the same moment, the figure floated behind the wall of fire, and the sword pressure of Lake Toya rushed to the face, and the originally thick wall of fire became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye almost in an instant, and the flame light was crumbling, and the tip of the sword with a flickering cold light suddenly penetrated through it, like thunder, and went straight to the door of Mote!

This time, Mot finally didn't have time to dodge completely, only had time to tilt his head slightly, and the tip of the sword had already pierced his shoulder, the blade was instantly shattered, and a soft and weak feeling suddenly spread from his shoulder to his whole body, and when the blade was withdrawn, a large stream of blood shot out from the wound, dyeing the tops of his robe and staff into a scarlet.

"Bastard imp!"

Feeling that his left arm was almost half-useless, Mott finally couldn't keep his calm anymore, and after roaring angrily, he casually threw away the staff and punched him head-on!

The reason why he kept using that useless staff was because he wanted to maintain an unfathomable image in front of the believers, and at this time, he had already reacted to how ridiculous this idea was in the current situation that had evolved into a life-and-death struggle!

If you maintain the so-called image and don't go all out, you will really have to take your life!

The fist was like the wind, stirring up layers of qi waves in the air, and orange-red fireworks suddenly erupted, enveloping the entire fist, making this punch look full of terrifying deterrence.

Xia Nuo also didn't dare to be careless about this, this old guy was obviously annoyed and angry now, those bells and whistles of the fire dragon fire pillar or something, it was more like a fire attribute mage's show performance, and the power contained in this simple and straightforward punch could not be compared at all.

"Whew."

Thinking of this, Xia Nuo's expression became more and more calm, he exhaled slightly, stared at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, his right hand suddenly drew his sword, the blade swept over the carp's mouth, between the lightning and flint, wrapped in the howling wind, from the bottom up, a sword picked out!

Juhe: Slashing Flash!

The astonishing wind set off by the blade instantly rolled up the ground along the way, and a giant tornado more than ten meters high suddenly took shape at this moment, surging towards Mote!

And Xia Nuo, who slashed out this sword, his face quickly turned pale and bloodless, and he gasped slightly, as if this tornado consumed his great physical strength.

And that's exactly what happened.

This tornado, perhaps in terms of visual effects alone, is far less than the storm he unleashed with all his might last time when he faced off with Lieutenant General Canther at Whiskey Mountain, but it was the strongest sword he had ever slashed!

Because in the midst of the storm, there is still domineering!

Thundered!

The wind speed broke through the sound barrier, and it was like a frightening arrow all the way, frantically tearing apart the remaining air between the two. Mott only felt an irresistible terrifying pressure rushing towards him, and he couldn't maintain the posture of the attack, and it was extremely difficult to even take another step, and the flames contained in the fist were like duckweed in the rain at this moment, as if they were about to turn over and extinguish at any time.

However, this is just the beginning.

When the tornado officially swept through Mott's location, the domineering spirit that was free from the storm was vividly exerted at this moment. He looked down in disbelief, only to see that there were more than a dozen scars on his body as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.

No, it can't be!

Even if he gritted his teeth and struggled to support, he couldn't stop Mott, whose body was tearing open in the storm, and a wisp of horror gradually climbed in his eyes, and he realized that under the suppression of this terrifying tornado, not to mention counterattacking, he might not even be able to support it!

"It's time......"

In the distance, looking at Mote who was struggling in the storm, Xia Nuo, who looked tired, pursed his lips, and his right hand clenched the hilt of Toyako again, and then saw his figure flicker, and the whole person disappeared in place again.

Step forward and slash!

Once in a battle, it took more than ten minutes to use the displacement skill, Xia Nuo can now use it several times in just one minute, and this time, it is naturally the last time in this battle!

Poof!

Blood suddenly spurted out from the center of his eyebrows, and Mott, who was stabbed by a sword, instantly lost his luster in his eyes, and his pupils gradually dilated, and his body, which was still desperately holding on, also lost its support at this moment, and fell to the ground from a low altitude.

"I really think that those with natural abilities are invincible."

Xia Nuo, who appeared behind Mot at some point, pulled out the blood-stained Lake Toya, and then exhaled lightly, the expression on his face gradually became relaxed.

And at the same time, in the distance.

Since the two of them fought, the soldiers who had been paying attention to the situation here, no matter which side they were, were all in shock at the moment, and when they finally came back to their senses, their emotions instantly entered the peak of polarization:

Pope...... The Pope is dead? ”

"How so! Doesn't the Pope possess the great divine power bestowed by the god of fire? ”

It was the collective reaction of the Church Army, especially some of the fanatics, who looked at the corpse in disbelief as it swept through the storm, their eyes glazed over.

On the rebel side, there was some confusion at first, but after the foreign aid powerhouse and the friend of Her Royal Highness the princess who was sure to be on their side, defeated the other party's pope with a crushing momentum, they all shouted excitedly, and then under the organization of some sober officers, they shouted the name of Xia Nuo, and rushed towards the rout of the church army that had long lost the will to fight.

The frontal battlefield situation in the entire Principality of Sambia, thus, is officially reversed and the ending is set!