A long wait for the end of the more divination, please more support, then with everyone's support, empty will definitely work harder.

The Dark Pope looked at Long Aotian with red eyes at this time, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel look, "Arrogant, very good, Long Aotian." You've succeeded in provoking me, but I also want to thank you, I didn't expect you to mutate me into a fallen blood angel, and today is your time of death. The dark Pope's grim voice rang out.

"What?Fallen Blood Angel??," Long Aotian suddenly felt a sense of discomfort after listening to the Dark Pope's words. He originally thought that the Dark Pope had lost his mind, but after hearing the Dark Pope's words, it was obvious that he was not like this at all, and the Dark Pope had not lost his mind at all, but had changed into another form, just like the Lich and the Blood Lich, which had mutated.

This was not good news for Long Aotian, and now Long Aotian didn't dare to stimulate him anymore. Looking at him with a stern expression, the Purple Wind Sword was constantly circling in mid-air, ready to attack at any time.

"Long Aotian, do you think I should be grateful to you or should I hate you?, forget it, in order to thank you, I'll let you die a happy death, Blood Storm!" the Dark Pope launched a fierce attack on Long Aotian as if he had already won the battle.

Long Aotian's expression suddenly became unsightly after seeing the other party's attack, because at this time, the Dark Pope was no longer a complete dark attribute, and now it was impossible for Long Aotian to use Dark Devour to devour his attack.

After feeling the attack of the Dark Pope, Long Aotian also became strict, because this kind of Cheng Dù was already very close to the attack of the middle god level, and it was already very difficult for Long Aotian to think about it now.

Wai Heng! If you want to kill me, there is no door, ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Long Aotian also used the highest attack power in his ten thousand sword tricks at this time, countless flying swords continued to rotate in the air, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and there were also clearly visible spatial cracks on the trajectory of the flying swords in the air, and countless large and small spatial cracks suddenly appeared in the air at this moment, which looked very terrifying.

In the end, countless flying swords gradually coalesced together. A huge flying sword was formed, flying poison towards the attack of the Dark Pope, and a huge spatial crack appeared behind the huge flying sword.

After seeing this attack, Long Aotian himself was also a little surprised, this was the first time he had attacked with all his strength since he broke through to the early stage of distraction, so he didn't expect this effect.

And in the past, when Long Aotian fought with Xiao Jin, he was usually in the Xiaoyao God Ring, where the space inside was much stronger than the space outside, and in the Xiaoyao God Ring, Long Aotian would not produce a trace of space crack even if he used the largest Cheng dù attack, and the space inside was stable and Cheng Dù was not comparable to the outside, so there was no such shocking scene at all.

The destructive power that came out of the spatial crack felt that only the strength of the body that reached the level of an immortal weapon would come out of it, or that there was a defensive magic weapon of the immortal level that could resist it.

The Dark Pope was also taken aback when he saw Long Aotian's attack, because he didn't expect that Long Aotian would have such a strong and fierce attack in addition to that strange attack, and this kind of Cheng Dù's attack was no weaker than his Scarlet Storm. Therefore, the Dark Pope's expression at this time also became a little solemn.

"Bang bang bang!" After a few crashing sounds, a strong blood light suddenly erupted in the air, and the dark Pope's blood-colored storm made a dull sound under Long Aotian's attack, and then one appeared with the storm as the core. A huge crack in space, and then quickly spread in all directions. Long Aotian didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, the impact of this time was not comparable to the previous times, and the most important thing was that the spatial crack had spread to Long Aotian's surroundings, and he had to retreat, although Long Aotian's ** was very strong, and there was the defense of the blazing armor, but he didn't dare to try lightly.

After all, Long Aotian didn't dare to take risks now, if something went wrong with him at this time, it might have a very strict impact on the entire battlefield. Therefore, after seeing the spread of the spatial crack, Long Aotian also quickly withdrew and retreated.

The Dark Pope was naturally no exception, after all, even Long Aotian didn't dare to set foot there so lightly, let alone him, only to see a blood-colored afterimage quickly evacuate this place.

However, this scene made Long Aotian see it, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking, because Long Aotian felt that the speed was too fast, and this speed had surpassed that of Edgeworth's flight, which made him extremely shocked in his heart, this. The speed has already exceeded the speed that a master of the lower god level should have, Long Aotian did not expect that after the Dark Pope became the so-called Fallen Blood Angel, not only his strength has increased, but even his speed has also increased.

Now the strength of the Dark Pope is no longer simply the strength of the peak of the lower god, his current comprehensive strength has exceeded the strength of the peak of the lower god, and he has almost reached the middle god level.

After the Dark Pope had this speed, Long Aotian knew that he would suffer a great loss if he continued to fight like this, and the only way now was to use melee attacks to entangle him like Xiao Jin, otherwise this attack would not reach him at all, and it would make him slowly fall into disadvantage.

"I didn't think about it, Long Aotian, your strength is so strong, but even so, you don't have a chance now, just suffer your death. Don't struggle anymore. The Dark Pope said proudly after seeing the jealousy in Long Aotian's eyes.

At this time, Long Aotian suddenly thought of something, Long Aotian had refined countless jade talismans before the war, and he had forgotten to use them all along, and now he suddenly felt this when he thought about it. It's also a good thing for the Dark Pope, and although the attack power of these things is not very high, it can be a miracle for someone like the Dark Pope who has no defense.

If he used countless jade talismans to surround him all around, no matter how fast he was, there was no way, you can imagine what kind of scene it would be like under the cover of jade talismans in the sky.

After thinking of this, the corners of Long Aotian's mouth turned up slightly, looking at the dark pope on the opposite side without the fear just now and turned into schadenfreude, his hand was put on the ring, and suddenly dozens of jade talismans appeared in Long Aotian's hand, and then stared closely at the dark pope opposite, ready for the best time to shoot.

"What? still want to struggle? Although the Dark Pope saw that Long Aotian seemed to have some small movements, he didn't care, in his eyes, Long Aotian was no longer his opponent after becoming a fallen blood angel.

"Is it? Are you really so sure, are you really confident?" Long Aotian also said quietly after seeing the other party's appearance, now what Long Aotian wants is this, only the more careless the other party, the more beneficial it will be to him.

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