The death of this black-clothed cardinal is indeed very strange, he is obviously not injured, but Du Zhenyu's last sword, there is no power at all, compared with the previous sword, it is more like a child raising a small stick and gently stabbing it, but the black-clothed cardinal did not react, and did not make a dodge move at all.

No matter how simple Du Zhenyu's moves are, no matter how powerful they are, what he is holding in his hand is a sword, which is a sharp weapon for killing, if he doesn't dodge, how can he not die?

Flesh and blood can't resist the sword in the end.

It's simple.

So the remaining six black-clad bishops felt incredible.

Among the hundreds of millions of followers who can become the Holy See, they are undoubtedly masters who have successfully become black-clothed bishops.

None of the real masters are fools.

They were shocked by the strangeness of Du Zhenyu's last sword, and they were also a little surprised and incomprehensible by the confusion of their companions, but they instinctively were a little wary of Du Zhenyu.

If things are too abnormal, it will not be a good thing.

Because of vigilance, the six cardinals were not prepared to give Du Zhenyu any respite.

The remaining six people raised the Western knives in their hands almost at the same time and pounced on Du Zhenyu.

Du Zhenyu's body rushed forward suddenly, this action was very natural, without the slightest far-fetchedness, as if he didn't notice that someone was attacking behind him at all, he just instinctively wanted to move forward, but the speed was faster.

In an instant, Du Zhenyu had already arrived three zhang away, and this light skill surprised the six people behind him.

Master!

Sure enough, it's a master!

If at this moment they thought that their companion had died unjustly, then they were real fools.

They are naturally also masters, and the insight of masters is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Almost instinctively, they showed their strength, without any warning, their speed increased suddenly, and as soon as they jumped, like six milk swallows, they quickly kept up with Du Zhenyu's rhythm.

But no one expected that behind this group of people, a young man held a watermelon knife in his hand, quietly covering up the killing, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

The person who came turned out to be Ma Liang.

A celebrity of Yanda, Ma Liang, who has the nickname of Laughing Hard.

Ma Liang didn't know when Lu Dao arrived here, what he held in his hand was just an extremely ordinary watermelon knife, but his cover-up did not have the slightest noise, just like a ghost, and he quietly approached the last black-clothed cardinal.

The watermelon knife was about to slash the back of the opponent's neck, and the black-clothed protagonist instinctively felt the danger, and then his body paused strangely and landed alive, but the watermelon knife suddenly accelerated at this time.

Phew!

The watermelon knife swept against the black cardinal's head, shaving off a handful of brown hair.

The black-clothed cardinal was shocked, his feet had already landed, and at the same time, the Western knife swept back, attacking Ma Liang.

But he underestimated Ma Liang's martial arts and adaptability.

Since he made a move, he would not allow himself to have any possibility of failure, and Ma Liang had already calculated these changes when he swung the knife.

So when the watermelon knife missed, his knife slashed downward, and then a bloody arrow flew from the neck of the black-clothed protagonist.

The Western knife in his hand had been waved, but it had to fall down, the black-clothed cardinal covered his neck, only to see Ma Liang shake his body, and quickly retreated two feet away, and his movements did not stop.

Boom!

The black-clad's body exploded suddenly, flesh and blood flying, and broken hands and feet crawled all over the road.

The loud bang finally made the five black-clothed bishops in front of him hear it, and similarly, Du Zhenyu also heard such a sound.

The six of them landed together, and when they turned around at the same time, they saw that Ma Liang had already withdrawn.

The distance of nearly ten zhang was completely out of the range of the threat caused by the black-clothed cardinal's self-explosion, and there was no chance for the remaining five people to join in.

Ma Liang is very clever and knows how to advance and retreat, so he can stand in place unharmed.

He didn't rush forward again, but waited for an opportunity to help Du Zhenyu.

And the place where he stood was not close to the real battle center, but he was a personal disciple of the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his martial arts were definitely not slightly weaker than Nangong Wuming, or even half a step stronger, so the position he was standing in was very threatening.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

Just right, like a fish bone stuck in the throat of these cardinals, they can't swallow it, they can't spit it out, which makes them extremely uncomfortable and jealous.

The previous sneak attack showed that Ma Liang's body skills were superb and his assassination skills were terrifying.

If he finds the flaws and the planes and assassinates them again, the cardinals will be in danger.

Moreover, there is also Du Zhenyu in front of him who can kill people strangely.

For Du Zhenyu, they are even more jealous.

is not only because Du Zhenyu's previous killing process was too weird, but also because of the latter's special identity.

The descendants of the martial god Du Feng will not be bad no matter how you say it.

Some people may not recognize the status and name of Du Feng's martial god, but as Du Feng's mortal enemy, the Holy See's jealousy of Du Feng is absolutely deep in the bone marrow, and these black-clothed bishops have all experienced the decisive battle back then, although twenty years have passed, their fear of Du Zhenyu is still very strong.

And just when they were stunned, Du Zhenyu had already waved the short sword in his hand.

The five black-clothed cardinals didn't dare to wait any longer, and when they saw Du Zhenyu doing it, they were grouped as soon as possible.

The four of them dealt with Du Zhenyu, and at the same time waved the Western knife in their hands, and the other one was guarding against Ma Liang's sneak attack, and at the same time, he was ready to support his companions as a mobile force.

Four strong sword qi swept towards Du Zhenyu, and the four black-clothed bishops actually formed a battle formation, and at the same time, a thick Bible appeared in their left hand.

A very mysterious chant floated out of their mouths, the heavens and the earth changed color, and four pure white air currents appeared above their heads out of thin air.

This is the secret technique of the Holy See, and no one can know the mystery of it.

After being penetrated into the body by the four white air currents, the four of them seemed to have been blessed by some mysterious power, their feet gradually left the ground, floating high in the air, and they didn't even need to use external force to swing their knives at Du Zhenyu at the same time.

Du Zhenyu's previous four swords, as fast as lightning, almost in no particular order, slashed the four sword qi, but his movements suddenly became slow, and his expression became solemn, and when he made a move, it actually became much slower.

He didn't use his mental power anymore, he wanted to fight to nourish the war, maybe in the battle, there would be a new understanding.

Therefore, he took a firm step forward, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly climbed to the peak, and the colorful true qi enveloped his body, and then he swung out the short sword in his hand, and a sword qi as heavy as a mountain swept towards the four of them.

The pure white pillar of light above the heads of the four black-clothed cardinals was suddenly disturbed by the sword qi, gradually becoming messy and thin, and then becoming crooked, as if they were desperately resisting and struggling, but finally disappeared.

The black-clothed protagonist, who stood still and didn't move, witnessed this process with his own eyes, and couldn't help but tremble inexplicably, and had an urge to turn around and leave.

Ma Liang took a breath of cool air, his mouth was round and open, it was the first time he had seen Du Zhenyu's real shot, but he suddenly felt that his previous assassination had become ridiculous.

Du Zhenyu's strength was so amazing that Ma Liang was ashamed of himself, and even felt that he couldn't catch up in his life.

But when he thought of Du Zhenyu's life experience, he was relieved.

The son of the martial god Du Feng, no matter how amazing he is, it seems to be understandable.

His heart was balanced, calm but relieved, his mind was a little active, and he couldn't help muttering: "This is his real strength?" ”

This is naturally not Du Zhenyu's true strength, if he uses spiritual power, he can almost kill these black-clothed bishops in seconds.

In the later stage of the development of spiritual power, the more obvious the effect will be, and fighting at the same level is almost unilateral rolling, which is not an exaggeration at all.

However, he really entered a mysterious realm at this moment, he closed his eyes, silently feeling the qi of heaven and earth around him, which was running with some kind of indescribable rule.

I have a lot of feelings in my heart and savor it.

He was very happy and felt that he was finally about to break through.

This moment has not yet come, but he believes that it will not be long.

The sword in his hand is still dancing, but it is no longer affected, he can swing the sword more quickly, but he does not do so, his movements are very natural and smooth, faintly rhythmic beauty, but the power of the sword qi is suddenly much greater.

The four black-clothed cardinals had ugly faces, and their hearts were even more shocked.

The four of them joined forces, even if it was a cardinal, they could kill in seconds, but the situation in front of them was completely opposite to what they imagined.

At first, they didn't want to use the secret skills of the Holy See, because they looked down on Du Zhenyu.

Later, they used the Bible, and the four of them joined forces to set up a large array, which can be regarded as paying enough attention to Du Zhenyu, right?

But the result?

At first, it was able to compete, but in the blink of an eye, it was completely suppressed.

The heart was depressed, and the spirit was almost crushed.

This feeling of powerlessness, they have only felt in the presence of the Pope.

Suddenly, they had the idea of quitting.

It's not that they're too afraid of death, it's that they want to pass Du Zhenyu's power back to the Holy See.

To die for the great pope, they felt that they deserved to die.

But if Du Zhenyu's power can be passed back, this is more valuable, right?

This is related to the life and death of the Holy See, and this is not an exaggeration, in their opinion, Du Zhenyu is the second Du Feng.

They don't want to taste the fiasco of the year.

The four of them were distracted at the same time, maybe this was a very short time, but Du Zhenyu accurately grasped this opportunity.

Du Zhenyu's eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth hooked an indescribable smile, and then the sword qi suddenly became fierce.

Whoop!

The four black-clad cardinals fell from the air to the ground, spewing out a mist of blood in unison, and then all fell to the ground.

The Western sword was still tightly held in their hands, and the next moment, Du Zhenyu put away the sword and walked over slowly.

The previous black-clothed bishop suddenly swept towards the side of the road, and Ma Liang was about to chase after him, but he missed the opportunity because he had been too engrossed in the previous view.

Seeing that the black-clothed cardinal was about to flee, Du Zhenyu only glanced at the black-clothed cardinal, and the sword in his hand waved, and then a sword qi chased after the other party like thunder.

The four black-clothed bishops stood up at the same time, waved their knives, and the sword qi intercepted towards the sword qi swung by Du Zhenyu, and at the same time, they all spewed out a mouthful of blood again.