The sword light was as delicate and gentle as spring rain, and the power in it was vague and seemed to be cut off at any time, and the Pope couldn't help laughing, this is Xiao Chen's power? Too vague, too fragile, too little! Compared with his surging light power, it was a world of difference between fireflies and Haoyue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, I am a god, I am already a god who controls the life and death of all things, Xiao Chen, no! No matter how strong he is, he is only the demon king of the world, how can he compare with me?

The Pope laughed and smashed it down with the scepter, the entire scepter was filled with light and might, the matter was completely swallowed by the power, everything in heaven and earth was completely discolored, and only ten thousand zhang of strong light remained, under such magnificent power, Xiao Chen's sword wind was as thin and helpless as a bird in a rainstorm.

"Good!"

Millions of warriors followed with laughter: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

"He is dead, and the grasshopper shakes the tree beyond his own strength, how can man fight against God?!!!"

There was a lot of flattery in his ears, and the Pope's indifferent eyes swept and closed. It's all ants, maybe devouring the world is a better option. What hundreds of millions of people? What Eastern European alliance? Where can there be more immortal than the starry sky?

He opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen, only this ant was different, it was worth watching him die.

Xiao Chen's sword wind was like a bird in a storm jolting away, but the birds were also different, and suddenly the Pope seemed to see something familiar, it was... Petrel in a storm?

His power was magnificent, but Xiao Chen's sword wind was indestructible, and he was still stubborn and stubborn in resisting, and the Pope narrowed his eyes, and the more magnificent power pressed down.

He wanted to crush Xiao Chen's sword wind and crush Xiao Chen to death!

The terrifying power poured down, Xiao Chen still closed his eyes and indulged in his own world, but his sword style suddenly changed, fluctuating and seemingly no longer existing, but everywhere, the Pope's face suddenly changed, black tendons appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of horror.

"What kind of power is this?" he exclaimed, only to feel that there was something more righteous and full of light, and something much stronger than his light power in the class was entangled, eroding and devouring his light power.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and smiled: "Life is love, gluttony is hate, how does it feel to tolerate and devour at the same time?

The Pope gritted his teeth and grinned: "But you are too weak!" An even more turbulent force exploded, quickly expelling Xiao Chen's sword wind.

But at this time, a faint voice sounded, Xiao Chen's smile became bitter, and a longing broke his heart and changed his strength.

"Shura has a sentient being... It's hard to love life and death!"

One for life, one for death, yin and yang are separated from each other and it is difficult to fall in love... As soon as his voice fell, two strong lights of blood red and bright silver suddenly surged out of the knife wind, and the vitality of the artistic conception of the flower swept through the blood of the artistic conception of the flesh and shot into the body of the Pope, and the ruthless aura of Shura was dragging the gluttonous devouring power into the other side, only to see that one of the Pope's faces suddenly changed color, starting from the bridge of his nose.

On the left was red and white, and on the right was silver and black smoke, and the Pope twisted his body in pain, as if it had been split in half, and the pain was so intense that he wanted to go crazy.

"No! what kind of strange power is this?!!!" the Pope roared, detonating the power of light.

Boom!

As if the ancient super-heavyweight nuclear bomb exploded, a huge cloud of mushroom smoke rose into the sky, millions of soldiers wailed, and there were many broken arms and short legs, Xiao Chen was also blown up thousands of meters away, coughed up blood and swallowed it immediately.

The Pope walked out in the boundless smoke cloud, still red and white and silver and black, but the surface of these colors was covered with a layer of white light, which was his bright power, and he forcibly protected his body from harm.

"I am a god and you are a human, the difference in strength between you and me is too big, no matter how weird you are, you are just an ant. ”

The Pope raised his palm fiercely and pressed it towards the man in the distance.

Xiao Chen gasped rapidly, and his voice was still very faint and smiling: "Life and death are difficult to fall in love with yin and yang, you have tasted my taste, isn't it beautiful that the left half of the body and the right half of the body seem to be in two worlds?"

The Pope pursed his lips and did not speak, he had to admit that the feeling was almost insane.

Xiao Chen said again: "You have only tasted it for a short time, but I have been tasting it for decades, savoring this feeling carefully." Shang Xue and I are separated by yin and yang, but to me, isn't she the same as my own body?"

"Over the years, I have learned a truth, and the truth that I have been clamoring for before has become more and more deeply understood. ”

"What's the point of ants?" the Pope dismissed: "Children can't do great things!"

Xiao Chen smiled: "But I think how can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house, it's better to figure out your own first." He closed his eyes and whispered: "What about the separation of yin and yang? What about life and death? Since one yin and one yang die in one life, then break the cycle of reincarnation and take her back to the world!"

"Love and hate, life and death... As long as the heart is moving, all of this is nothing!"

"Shura has a sentient being... Heartbeat!"

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes: "Explode! Go crazy! Blow up reincarnation, I don't regret it in this life!"

The incomparably mysterious ripples shrouded the past, and the Pope hurriedly sacrificed his defense, and the light and power filled more than a few thousand meters, but it had no effect on the mysterious ripples.

The ripples swept through the trees, the trees did not change, the earth and stones did not change, the earth and stones did not change, the wails swept all over the field, the millions of warriors did not change, but the body of the pope changed.

Whew~~~

Is the wind ringing? No, is it the blood? No, is it the bones?

The Pope was completely confused, every part of his body made a whirring sound, as if he was calling and as if he was waiting for something, he gritted his teeth and poured all his power into his body, frantically locking every cell of his body.

"What can you do to me? Your strength is too weak to move me!" said to Xiao Chen, rather to comfort himself. The Pope tried his best to protect himself, but at this time, every cell rioted, and Xiao Chen's four powers were crazy and stupid, going up and down the bridge of his nose in a straight line, wanting to swell together.

"The four powers... Four otherworldly avenues!" The Pope was astonished, one avenue is enough for a lifetime of enlightenment, four kinds of avenues? How did Xiao Chen do it? He tried hard to protect himself, pretending to be calm: "What if there are many kinds? Each one is so weak, you are nothing compared to the gods! You can't hurt me!"

Xiao Chen shook his head: "Can the gods resist the heartbeat? Or is it that the gods have no heart?"

Rumble!

Starting from the heart, every part of the Pope's body began to explode, and the four forces bombarded each other frantically, blasting out a super power far beyond the fourth power, and the Pope's body swayed backwards, and countless bloody arrows swished out from his chest and back.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth were stained with blood: "I said, three knives." Turning his head to look at the empress, her dark eyes were shining.