Chapter 153

"Get behind me. Mr. Qiu suddenly whispered another sentence, and then he stepped forward and stood firmly in front of Luo Di: "They're going to do it...... Be careful, His Majesty the Pope......"

Luo Di raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "What are you afraid of? It's just a bunch of magic sticks." ”

The smile on the corner of Mr. Qiu's mouth seemed to have a deep meaning: "What are you afraid of?" Of course, I'm afraid of trouble. Do you want them to see the dragon on your chest, or do you want to pick all the cults by yourself right now?"

Roddy's face changed slightly, thinking that he would be able to catch the fox's tail now. I just denied that I didn't see any dragons......

Mr. Qiu's face remained unchanged, but he smiled lightly: "Okay, let's talk about something later." But you'd better be careful...... On the bright big 6, it's rare to get a tattoo with a dragon pattern. ”

finished, took off his coat and handed it over.

Mr. Qiu was wearing an extremely ordinary samurai costume inside, but such a simple samurai costume looked tall and extraordinary in his slender figure, and the most important thing was that after the simple robe was taken off, his whole person was like an unsheathed sword, revealing a piercing edge!

Mr. Qiu, who was originally calm and quiet, did not have half a bit of fireworks on his body, but suddenly he became a little surprised by Luo Di!

The two of them whispered here, and the eastern horizon was already white, and under that white, there was a faint red glow, as if a red sun was about to rise.

Corsica VI whispered: "Accept the judgment of God!"

The staff in his hand was raised high, and several Divine Sect elders beside him stepped forward at the same time, surrounding Simon in five directions.

"Look, this is the Cult of God's 'Light Bondage'. Mr. Qiu had a sighing expression on his face: "Five elder-level warlocks move this formation together, such a scene is rare." ”

Roddy was wearing Mr. Qiu's robes, and said lightly: "So what? This kind of formation will probably not be able to trap Simon!Does that stupid pope think that this can suppress the 'Dracula's spear'? joke......" He stopped in time to say the second half of the sentence - what he originally wanted to say was that even the "Demon Dragon Purgatory Kill" couldn't help the perverted spear!

A pentagram with a white holy light emerged from the ground, and Simão stood in the middle, black smoke rising from his feet, and he screamed.

The elders of the five Divine Sects chanted incantations at the same time, and the pentagram gradually shrank, as if to envelop Simon inside. Simão screamed, slamming Dracula's spear into the ground, and a blood-red cloud danced around his body like a cloud of scarlet blood.

The surrounding space seemed to be faintly shaking, red and white couldn't help colliding and trembling, and the expressions on the faces of the five Divine Sect elders became more and more serious, and some of them were already sweating on their foreheads.

Mr. Qiu frowned: "A prince-level vampire, just so powerful, five bishops can't beat it together?"

Luo Di said lightly: "The prince's blood clan doesn't have anything, it's just that the artifact in his hand is too powerful...... If it weren't for that spear, he would have been wiped out!"

Mr. Qiu glanced back at him: "I didn't expect you to know all about this." ”

Roddy shook his head, but didn't speak.

"Wait, His Majesty the Pope hasn't made a move yet. Mr. Qiu smiled faintly.

Luo Di glanced up and down at Mr. Qiu, and suddenly said, "You are also for the dragon tonight...... You're here for me, aren't you? Are you going to get me back? or ......."

Mr. Qiu shook his head, the expression on his face was complicated: "I am just a court warrior, and my duty is to guard the safety of the imperial capital and His Majesty the Emperor. Others are not under my jurisdiction...... As for the Cult of God and the Bloodline...... His Majesty the Pope of the Cult of God is out of the army, do you want to use us people?"

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Cho finished saying this, His Majesty the Pope Corsica VI finally took action.

It's just that this old guy glanced at Mr. Qiu from a distance, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Mr. Qiu, this blood clan is raging in the imperial capital, are you just standing on the sidelines and watching?"

Hearing this shout, Mr. Qiu pursed his lips and whispered in a voice that only Roddy could hear: "Old fox!

He smiled slightly and said in a loud voice: "His Majesty the Pope and all the bishops are here, why should I make a move?"

Corsica VI had a solemn expression and said in a loud voice: "This blood clan is armed with magic weapons, and the formation of a few bishops may not be able to trap him! We have to get rid of him together! Otherwise, this high-level blood clan escapes, and I don't know how many lives it will take!"

Mr. Qiu snorted coldly, muttered something in a low voice, and then said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope's decree, I dare not disobey!"

He's finally taken a step forward!

At this step, Roddy felt the difference!

An incomparably fierce momentum suddenly emanated from Mr. Qiu's body! As if a divine sword had fallen into the world, everyone present felt a sense of self-sufficiency!

It was a biting chill of absolute silence, as if the slightest goosebumps on the skin had risen from the sharp edge of the sting!

Simang, who was originally standing in the middle of the magic circle, also felt bad, and his eyes immediately drifted towards Mr. Qiu, and he suddenly shouted: "Mr. Qiu, are you as shameless as these gods and cult guys!"

"Don't make a move!" Mr. Qiu dropped this sentence and walked over slowly!

With his hands behind his back, Roddy suddenly whispered, "Use my sword." ”

Mr. Qiu didn't look back, and left a low voice: "No need." ”

Several elders were already sweating profusely at the moment, a round of red sun slowly rose, and the blood-red mist that was originally tightly protected around Simang shook slightly, as if it was immediately dimmed, but Simang then clenched the spear hard, and the legendary magic weapon suddenly let out a soft whine, and then the blood mist did not decrease but increased, forcing the pentagram to dissipate instead.

Several of the Divine Sect bishops and elders took a step back at the same time, only His Majesty the Pope stood far away, his face calm, but it was impossible to see what was really going on in his heart.

Mr. Qiu walked forward step by step so calmly, until he walked in front of the five-pointed star array laid out by the Divine Sect Elders, without stopping at all, and easily stepped in!

"You!"

The elder's face was full of anger and he was about to shout, but Pope Corsica VI gave him a cold look.

Mr. Qiu's face was calm, and he said lightly without looking back: "When I make a move, I never want others to help." ”

He finally stretched out a hand, and a flame-like fighting aura rushed out of his hand, condensing into a lightsaber-like shape in his hand!

Condensation is the form!

He has indeed reached the realm of the Sword Saint Warrior!

Several of the surrounding Divine Sect elders all exclaimed in a low voice-Legend has it that Mr. Mid-Autumn has reached the realm of a Sword Saint Warrior, but no one has ever seen him make a move in all these years, and as soon as he makes a move at this moment, it really confirms everyone's guesses about his strength! Even Luo Di raised his eyebrows!

The first samurai of the empire, he really lives up to his name!

No one noticed, but His Majesty the Pope Corsica VI had a glint in his eyes, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes - that gaze, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief......

"He's really just a Sword Saint Warrior. ”

Simon smiled coldly: "Mr. Qiu, with one of your fighting lightsabers, do you think you can fight my spear......?

He was about to continue, but Mr. Qiu was the same as his eyebrows, and immediately interrupted him and shouted: "Say more unintentionally, do it!"

The lightsaber stabbed out lightly with Huo Huo's arrogance!

It is like an antelope hanging its horns, as if it is a chestnut in the sea. He gathered the supreme fighting qi that a top warrior could gather, and the fighting qi lightsaber that he conjured up, everyone thought that his next blow would be an earth-shattering blow, but they didn't expect him to just stab out so casually!!

"Huh?" just when everyone was surprised.

Only a hint of discoloration flashed in Roddy's eyes, as if he had faintly comprehended something, and his heart moved......

Simang seemed to feel suffocated in his heart, the other party's seemingly understated sword, but he suddenly gave birth to a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if the dazzling sword in front of him was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, so big that he couldn't resist or dodge......

It seems that with such a sword, all his dodging retreats have been blocked! The only way to jump is to resist hard!

Simão instinctively swung the spear in his hand at the lightsaber! With the magic weapon "Dracula's Spear", anything that condenses fighting energy into a sword will be scattered by a spear!

Sure enough, Mr. Qiu's lightsaber had just touched the spear in Simang's hand, and immediately there was a soft sound, as if something had broken, and the black qi on the "Dracula's spear" immediately swallowed the flame-like qi sword, and then the flame-like sword immediately dispersed......

Wouldn't it?

Before the thoughts flashed in the minds of the people around him, they heard Simang's exclamation, and then a powerful and slender palm was already tightly grasped on the spear!

A hint of mockery flashed in Mr. Qiu's eyes, and Simon immediately felt a chill in his heart.

He tried to snatch the spear out of the opponent's single hand with both hands, and suddenly felt his body stiffen, as if an invisible shackle in the air had bound his whole body!

He blurted out and screamed, "Impossible, you ......"

A hint of evil flashed in Mr. Qiu's eyes, and he suddenly kicked Simon out. Simon flew out and smashed to the ground, looking at Mr. Qiu in surprise! Mr. Qiu gently held the spear he had snatched from his hand, and the mockery in his eyes made Simon almost glare out of his eyes in surprise.

How did he do it?

How the hell did he do it?

Why couldn't I move all my body just now? Why did I feel as if all my strength had been drained at that moment?

Ignoring the surprise on the faces of the surrounding Divine Sect Bishops, Mr. Qiu swept the "Dracula's Spear" in his hand, and his mouth seemed to move.

Simão immediately heard a small voice in his ears.

"I'm sorry, I know too much to leave you alone. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Qiu's hand was raised, and the spear with endless black aura turned into a black light and flew out, stabbing Simang's chest fiercely, nailing him to the ground!

Simon screamed, and his body immediately burst into flames, and a black flame engulfed him inside, turning into ashes in less than a moment...... Only a black "Dracula's Spear" was left in the ground!

Mr. Qiu sighed softly, turned to Pope Corsica VI and bowed, "Your Majesty, I have already killed this bloodline. ”

The expression on the Pope's face seemed to be very complicated, and he was stunned for a long time before he finally said bitterly from his mouth: "Sword Saint Warrior, it really lives up to its reputation." ”

Mr. Qiu nodded, didn't look at the gods around him, walked to Roddy's side, and said in a low voice, "Let's go." Hurry!"

Seeing that Mr. Qiu grabbed the young man and was about to leave, His Majesty the Pope frowned and said, "Mr. Qiu, this young man ......"

Mr. Qiu stopped, glanced at the Pope, and said lightly: "I only recognized him when I stood beside him just now, he is an old man of mine." When he was young, I instructed him in kendo, and the half-moon slash he used just now was what I taught him back then. But I didn't recognize it when I was in heaven just now. ”

After that, Mr. Qiu glanced at Luo Di and said lightly: "It's good that you are not afraid of strong enemies tonight and stand alone against these ill-intentioned guys! Your Majesty knows that you will definitely be rewarded." ”

As soon as Mr. Qiu said this, even the Pope had nothing to say...... Although Mr. Qiu keeps calling himself His Majesty, after all, he is only a religious leader, and the other party is a person in the palace and is not subject to his own jurisdiction. Respect is respect, but orders are exempt......

It's just that he didn't expect that the "ill-intentioned guy" in Mr. Qiu's mouth was not the blood clan he was talking about.

Luo Di looked at the Prince's Mansion Castle, which had collapsed half of it with a bang behind him, smiled slightly, and followed Mr. Qiu away.