Qin Yu was defeated again, and the smug look on the Pope's face was even worse, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Qin Yu, you are really too young, if it is a few years later, the deity will definitely not be your opponent, but now, you can only be killed by the deity!"

In the Pope's heart, he was actually shocked by Qin Yu's terrifying cultivation talent, if after a while, he knew that he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him, and this made the killing intent in the Pope's heart even stronger.

"Hahahaha, Qin Yu, you are actually reckless to such a point, don't worry, I won't let you die easily, I will torture you to death little by little, make you desperate, let you survive and not be able to die, and hand over the inheritance you got in the ancient battlefield to the deity!"

The Pope laughed maniacally, and after suffering the cold eyes of Hades, Shi Nether's extreme insult made his psychology begin to pervert.

He wanted to get back to Qin Yu's body the kind of lofty and invincible demeanor he had at the beginning, and to regain his dignity, however, what he showed was more like a complete madman.

Qin Yu's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the Pope contemptuously, as if he was looking at a poor insect that was about to die, and the blade of the blood sword pointed directly at the Pope's human body, and said indifferently: "Pope, the deity said that he was here to kill you!"

The indifferent eyes and indifferent words never seemed to put the Pope in his eyes, which made the Pope angry to the extreme!

The smug smile on the Pope's face suddenly froze, and then his face was extremely distorted, and with his messy pale hair, he was like a terrible ghost.

"Boy, what kind of eyes are you! In front of the deity, you are just a poor worm like an ant, and the deity can pinch you to death at any time! Why are you looking at me like this! Who gave you arrogance, who allowed you to despise the deity like this!" The Pope roared madly.

Qin Yu sneered: "Pope, this question is very simple, the deity is standing and fighting, and you are kneeling to survive!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yu's figure turned into a blood-colored lightning, and the blade of the blood sword was directly approaching the vital point around the Pope!

At this time, Qin Yu's killing aura in his body had reached the limit that the meridians could accommodate, and the violent killing aura was running wildly, bringing a strong feeling of swelling pain to Qin Yu's meridians.

Qin Yu's combat power has reached the limit of what he can reach, the real peak state!

The earth-shattering sword appeared, the blood sword slashed down angrily, and slashed directly at the Pope's head, the silver scepter was in the sky, and the blood sword blade and the scepter intersected again, making a loud noise, and the Pope felt in horror that Qin Yu's strength had more than doubled!

The blood sword danced wildly, and the blood-colored sword shadows that made people palpitate, with an incomparably fierce aura, and a monstrous killing intent, shrouded down towards the Pope, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye!

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of attacks, pouring towards the Pope, and the rapid offensive made the Pope scramble and overwhelmed.

The dense Jin Ge loud sound kept spreading in the sky, Qin Yujian moved at will, there was no trace, a sharp and extremely fast attack, although the Pope tried his best to resist, but he was still injured by the blood sword blade, and there were wounds all around his body, sticking out scarlet blood, and there were several wounds, which were above the Pope's vital point!

The more the Pope fought, the more frightened he became, the more frightened he became, Qin Yu's swordsmanship was like a shadow, and he couldn't find it irregularly, and his reaction couldn't keep up with Qin Yu's attack speed.

On the other side, in the sound of the phoenix and the dragon's roar, Xiao Jin and Long Jue, who manifested the body, joined forces to besiege Philip and occupy a complete upper hand, Xiao Jin's divine phoenix is really hot, domineering and fierce, and has a strong suppressive force against the evil ghosts, and the power of Xiao Jin and Long Jue makes Philip's ghost body constantly traumatized!

The Pope's face became extremely gloomy, and he must find a breakthrough to turn the tide of the battle!

Immediately, a fierce color flashed in the Pope's eyes, turning a blind eye to Qin Yu's blood sword, holding the staff in both hands, approaching all the power, blasting towards Qin Yu's body, the powerful force made the space collapse!

The sharp blade of the blood sword, on the Pope's chest, left a bloody wound, deep to the bone, and the ribs did not know how much was cut off by the blood sword!

"Shura tears the heavenly hand!"

Qin Yu drank calmly, and his right arm swelled in an incomparably exaggerated way, and immediately collided with the scepter with incomparably fierceness!

Bang!

At the same time, the blood sword was ruthlessly slashed, and in the Pope's terrified scream, it was split in half from head to toe, setting off a rain of blood, and the corpse fell towards the desolate ground.

At the same time, the soul in the Pope's human body was also wiped out by the killing of the true element.

A ball of soft holy energy was sucked out of the Pope's meridians by Qin Yu and held in his palm, which was what the Pope plundered from Qin Rong'er's body.

Qin Yu's brows furrowed slightly, the power of the Pope's final blow could not be underestimated, and the bones in his arm cracked several cracks, bringing a strong pain.

Immediately, Qin Yu looked towards the battle on the other side, but saw the frightened Pope, knowing that the general trend was gone, in a panic, the ghost body withstood the attack of Long Jue and the little golden dragon phoenix's claws, and cracked!

If the Pope was hit hard, his figure fled in a panic towards the garrison of the Ghost Domain army with the power of a huge shock, he just wanted to escape here as soon as possible!

However, in front of him, Fang Ping's thousands of Realm cultivators had already been waiting for him for a long time!

The Pope's ghost body was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't believe the thousands of Earth Realm cultivators who suddenly appeared in front of him!

Thousands of cultivators blocked every direction the Pope could flee from, and he had no way out!

"Who are you!Are you with Qin Yu?When did you come here!"

The Pope said in horror, he couldn't believe the facts in front of him, if he had known that there were so many Earth Realm cultivators, many of whom were Earth Realm Cultivators, he would have run as far as he could.

Fang Ping smiled playfully and said, "We are in that giant tower!"

In an instant, the four cultivators of the Realm Realm Perfection pressed the Pope in front of Qin Yu.

The Pope was powerless to break free, and under the power of the four realm powerhouses, he could only bend his knees and look up at Qin Yu.

The Pope was horrified and said, "Qin Yu, Qin Yu, you spare me!"

In order to survive, the Pope once again gave up his dignity and begged for mercy on his knees.

As Qin Yu said, he fought standing up, while the Pope was on his knees to survive!

However, Qin Yu didn't intend to give the Pope a way to live, he wanted to put an end to the Pope's sins!