Fengyun Wuji turned into a meteor, drawing a very thin arc in the air, shooting towards St. Peter's Basilica, a cross light shot out from the hands of the angels guarding the church, and the angels kept chanting incantations, and the sky shot down from time to time, and the direction of its shooting was irregular.

Fengyun Wuji's figure suddenly folded, with a sneering sound of splitting the sky, turned into a phantom and bypassed among the angels in the air, the blue winged angel changed, the crystal right hand suddenly stretched out, facing the direction of the angels, the palm of the hand, and then opened, making a false grasp, the blue winged angel spit out a few notes that did not belong to the human world very quickly, behind, a pair of blue light wings suddenly shook, greatly opened, behind, in a misty holy light, a tall blurred angel image appeared behind the blue wing, a pair of hands submerged into the wings of the blue winged angel。

The blue-winged angel suddenly spat out the last note, and the whole space suddenly stopped, and the space where St. Peter's Basilica was located, and a little blue bright star in the tetrahedron emerged from the void.

The many phantoms that were shuttling around St. Peter's Basilica suddenly shook, and then disappeared like water bubbles one by one, and a few feet away from an angel holding a flaming sword, Fengyun Wuji's figure was revealed, fixed in the air, motionless, and his body still maintained an attacking posture.

Crash!

Behind Feng Yunji, in the front half of St. Peter's Basilica, all the angels maintained a strange posture all over their bodies, and then in a dull sound, the whole body was split into pieces and fell from the sky.

"You can't kill us!" The blue-winged angel said calmly, and sure enough, those flesh and blood were a few feet above the ground, suddenly condensed together, and in the void, the space was distorted for a while, and then, those angels who were torn apart by the fifth sword gall of Fengyun Wuji condensed and formed, and one by one not only unharmed, but seemed to have increased their ability a lot.

Sneer!~ Crystal chains of smooth holy light shot out from the hands of angels one by one, submerging into the body of Fengyun Wuji who was fixed in the void, one after another, each chain of holy light passed through Fengyun Wuji's flesh and blood like a phantom, condensed into a substance inside, and buckled the bones in the body, as if growing with Fengyun Wuji's body.

One by one, two, three, hundreds of chains of holy light of different lengths slashed into Fengyun Wuji's body, buckling the bones of Fengyun Wuji's body in different places, while the other end of the holy light rope chain was held in the hands of hundreds of emotionless angels.

The blue-winged angel nodded, and the angels suddenly bounced up and pulled in all directions, and the hundreds of rope chains that were tangled with Fengyun Wuji's body collapsed straight.

"In the name of the Lord, sinners who slaughter the Pope and slaughter the Lord's people, grant you the final judgment, and be forever toasted by the karmic fire of the heavenly realm!" the blue-winged angel declared in a high posture of disregard, the beginning of the voice was very low, but with each word spit, the voice became louder and the tone changed, and by the end the number was spit out, it was already like the Lord God of the realm came down one day to judge the infidels himself.

The space where Fengyun Wuji was located, with the prayer of the blue-winged angel, vibrate, and every word spit out had to be twice as strong as when the previous word was spit out.

When the last word of the blue-winged angel spit out, from behind the angel holding the chain of holy light, a misty holy light appeared from the void, and in the faint light and shadow, an angel phantom whose body was burning with the flame of the holy heavenly realm passed through the angel body in front of him at the same time, and the real angel body coincided with the illusory angel body.

Bursts of strange notes came from all directions, an extremely sacred and indifferent note in each direction, and a hundred or so notes formed a strange incantation.

When that spell passed, hundreds of holy light rope chains suddenly burst into flames, and the entire holy light rope chain was wrapped with a thick layer of holy light, and that layer of holy light suddenly shrank inward, and then rose outward, but listening to the whirring sound, each holy light rope chain burned a raging celestial holy fire, and those pale white transparent flames spread out along the holy light rope chain towards Fengyun Wuji...... Fengyun Wuji couldn't move, the strength level of the blue-winged angel was completely beyond his expectations, and there was no aura of energy fluctuations around his body, which was a brand new power.

Fengyun Wuji could completely feel the power that bound his body, as if a belt was wrapping his whole body layer by layer, and all the true qi that burst out of his body and tried to dissipate this power was all absorbed.

Fengyun Wuji tried three times, but it didn't work out anymore, this material plane, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is very thin, if the True Qi is too depleted, it will be difficult to draw energy from the surrounding Heaven and Earth for a while. The severity of the problem will not be apparent for the time being, but when the plane barrier is broken and the primeval is returned, if the energy is insufficient, then the problem will be big. This is the thought that turned in Fengyun Wuji's mind the moment he noticed that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of this material plane was thin.

Due to the reason that he was bound, Feng Yun Wuji couldn't use his delusion to explore what happened to him, and he couldn't break free from this space for a while, so he had to wait for it to change.

One by one, the Holy Light Rope Chain slashed into Fengyun Wuji's body, although these Holy Light Rope Chains did not hurt the flesh and blood, but they brought great pain like piercing the flesh and blood, if it weren't for the ancient master's improvement of his own skills, his sensitivity to pain was greatly reduced, and the horror of these hundreds of Holy Light Rope Chains that pierced the body and buckled the bones would make Fengyun Wuji extremely painful and crazy.

Fengyun Wuji's body floated obliquely in the air, face down, a long head hanging down from the back of his head, and at the angle where the angels found it immobile, Fengyun Wuji's left eyes appeared silvery again.

At the same time as the eyes appeared, the gorgeous appearance of the chain of holy light immediately faded in Fengyun Wuji's eyes, leaving only the extremely thin fiber-like holy light entangled, forming a long rope, on the dense small pieces of holy light tangled fibers, one by one Fengyun Wuji had never seen silver-white complex runes appeared on those holy beams, wrapping the holy beams in a spiral shape.

Fengyun Wuji's left eye under the black hair blinked for a moment, and when he opened it again, his eyes were full of brilliance, and a faint silver glow sprinkled on a holy light rope chain fastened on his collarbone, a rope ring.

The lead is gone, and all that remains is the truth - this is the Silver Eye!

Between the chain links and the chain links, the extremely small part was infinitely magnified in the eyes of Fengyun Wuji, and what appeared in Fengyun Wuji's eyes was a very subtle structure, and the place where each link of the Holy Light Rope Chain was connected was actually a distorted space, and the silver-white runes at the junction of the chain links were far smaller than their parts.

Through the layers of hidden runes, Fengyun Wuji found that the connection points of these holy light rope chains were actually very small, only a little bit, but, at every little point of connection, there was a small ball of flames, and in the flames, the flames of small runes that were difficult to see with the naked eye were circulating uncertainly.

A group of angels tightened the chain of holy light in their hands, and the blazing heavenly holy light in their eyes overwhelmed the powerful infidels, but the angels still stared at the burning holy flame calmly, although they knew that as long as they touched their bodies, the heavenly holy flame would continue to burn their souls until they died, but for **, the damage of the heavenly holy flame was not great.

Roar!

Suddenly, an invisible wave of qi swept out of the surroundings with Fengyun Wuji as the center.

Boom Boom!!

Hundreds of angels were bombarded by the energy like a huge mountain, almost at the same time, but listening to a few low explosions, the holy flames that completely engulfed Fengyun Wuji were like bonfires blown by the wind, and turned into clusters of holy flames of different sizes from Fengyun Wuji's body, popping out less than a few feet, and suddenly bursting into a blue star, dissipating without a trace.

The strange power that held the storm in place also disappeared without a trace. The blue-winged angel's face changed, he raised one hand, his five fingers were elegantly spread, and his mouth let out a subdued chant, looking at Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji glanced at him, turned his head, and with hundreds of chains of holy light hanging from his body, he jumped down from the air and slammed his palm into the ground.

Boom!~ The whole ground shook violently, and a huge crack cracked under Fengyun Wuji's right palm, passing under St. Peter's Cathedral, and at the same time, within a hundred meters around Fengyun Wuji, the ground cracked one by one, and pieces of gravel sandwiched supreme strength from the ground, with a sneering and sharp roar, bursting into the air from the ground.

Click!~ Cracks appear on the exterior of St. Peter's Basilica. Fengyun Wuji's hair was flying, his robe was hunting, and he suddenly exhaled, and the surging true qi gushed out from the dantian, into his right hand, and then into the ground.

Thundered!

The chant of the blue-winged angel sounded in his ears, and a cross holy light shot from the top of the sky towards Fengyun Wuji, but long before that holy light fell, all the protrusions around Fengyun Wuji shook into the air, including the entire St. Peter's Basilica...... Rumble!

Fengyun Wuji bounced to one side at the last moment, and downward, a holy light shot down, blasting open a huge crater, and the pit burned with pure white flames, and there were faint stars in the flames.

All around, the angels who were blown away by the wind and clouds instantly gathered into bodies, and St. Peter's Basilica was blasted into the sky hundreds of feet high.

One after another holy light tracked from the sky with a faint starlight, Fengyun Wuji turned into phantoms, constantly ejecting, and one after another holy light shot down from under his body, but Fengyun Wuji kept dodging, and his body fell, although it was roundabout, it was always flying towards the secret room of the stigmata patient in the divine sense.

"Stop him!" The blue-winged angel's face changed, pointing at Fengyun Wuji, his right hand was outstretched, but it was stretched out again, slowly opening towards Fengyun Wuji, as if he wanted to repeat his old tricks.

Thundered!!

Overhead, the entire St. Peter's Basilica split into a large or large fragment in the air, falling from the top of the head, the wind and clouds did not return, just a sleeve flung off, overhead, the top of the original vaulted church of St. Peter's Basilica fell dozens of feet, suddenly paused, and then shot back with a faster speed charge...... Fengyun Wuji still had hundreds of holy light rope chains on his body, and the angels grabbed the holy light rope chains connected to his body, but Fengyun Wuji didn't turn his head back, and directly slammed down with his palm.

Rumble!

The smoke rose hundreds of feet high, and the ground where St. Peter's Basilica was located, including the underground secret room, was completely reduced to powder, along with the Stigmata worshippers who had been hiding in it.

Yes!

Hundreds of angels had just grabbed the chain of holy light connected to Fengyun Wuji's body, and suddenly their bodies stiffened, their eyes widened, their hands covered their throats, and their mouths made cooing sounds. From the underground where the Stigmata believers were hiding, illusory angel shadows poured out of the ground, surging towards the angels surrounding Fengyun Wuji.

When the illusory angel shadow merged with the surrounding angels, those stiff angels suddenly returned to normal, exhaled heavily, and behind them, a pair of light wings shone brightly, extending a few feet to the left and right, widening a lot, from the flank, there was another faint pair of translucent wings stretched out, but the pair of wings was only a few feet long.

The angels around Fengyun Wuji, after Fengyun Wuji destroyed the underground secret room with one blow, suddenly their aura soared, and their strength increased by more than two times.

Fengyun Wuji sneered, and said in his heart: "This is the moment I am waiting for!"

On the surface, the strength of the surrounding angels seems to have increased greatly, but the unscrupulous delusional silver eyes can see that those angelic phantoms hidden in the body of the stigmata are their true life, and if they want to destroy the angels, they must first destroy those angel shadows composed of holy power.

Fengyun Wuji flipped his right palm and was about to make a move, when suddenly a loud and indifferent note sounded in his ears, and then a circle of bright stars lit up beside him, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The eyes of the blue-winged angel suddenly burst out of the tiny starlight of two regular tetrahedra, and after the two regular tetrahedron burst out of the eyes of the blue-winged angel, they suddenly staggered together, rotating back and forth in the air. Still, only the two ends of the tetrahedron suddenly extended out of the light blue brilliant thin columns, the thin columns bent in the air, perfectly connected together, forming a rough arc bow, the bow body quickly perfected, the lines became smooth and smooth, and the bow body was surrounded by a little starlight.

"Sinful soul, you have gone astray. If you do not believe in God, the brilliance of God cannot be blessed with Him. And God said, All the heathen, whoever believes in me will receive heaven, but whoever does not believe in me will be destroyed. Let me give you the Bow of the Stars with the Bow of the Stars given by Master Camilla. The blue-winged angel's delicate white palm stretched out and grabbed the pale blue longbow that was more than a meter long.

The blue-winged angel, with one in his right hand, was slit in the palm of his hand, and a piece of holy light condensed, and in the blink of an eye, there was a long arrow composed of holy light in his palm.

The blue-winged angel clasped the holy arrow with his thumb and forefinger, and pulled it back, and the whole bow was full, and at both ends of the longbow, the two tetrahedron emitted a strong starlight.

Wow!

All around, the angel with a greatly increased strength tightened the chain that was fastened on Fengyun Wuji's body with an indifferent face.

"The soul of sin will be punished, the light of God's punishment!"

In the midst of the chanting, from above the sky, several blazing holy lights suddenly fell, shooting towards Fengyun Wuji.

As soon as the chanting ended, a dark luster suddenly appeared on Fengyun Wuji's body, and the air around him suddenly became distorted, and a little light blue halo submerged into the dark space distortion.

Then, a continuous sound was heard, and the chain of holy light connected to Fengyun Wuji's body was broken inch by inch.

The cold and ruthless face on the blue winged angel's face showed a look of shock: "How is it possible!"

The chain of holy light was actually broken, and in the eyes of the blue-winged angel, he vaguely saw that in the palm of Fengyun Wuji's hand, several sword-shaped shadows flashed away, this is just a feeling, and the fact is that there is nothing in Fengyun Wuji's hands.

The chain of holy light broke inch by inch, and after the chain fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound. Then it turned into a ball of soaring flames and disappeared without a trace...... Fengyun Wuji's hands are spread, staggered in front of his chest, at first glance the palms do not move, but in fact, they are trembling at a very fast speed, and the thin blades of the size of the palm are whistling, and a steady stream of them are flying out from under the palms of Fengyun Wuji, with Fengyun Wuji as the center, whistling and circling around...... Sneer!~ Just in the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji's body was already covered by dense and layered blades, and the whistling sound was endless.

In just a few seconds, Fengyun Wuji retracted, and all the blades that were full of palms gathered into Fengyun Wuji's hands, forming a thick stack of sharp blades, and under the transparent thin blades, a drop of blood fell down.

All around, one by one the angels maintained a posture of chanting or attacking, motionless, a light wind blew, hundreds of angels fell into pieces one by one, in the place where the hundreds of angels were originally standing, the remaining faint thin angel shadows, on the surface of the shadow carved a sharp extremely light crack, the face of the angel shadow showed a terrifying look, the mouth opened wide, roared, but no sound came out, but a few breaths, those angel shadows distorted, turned into a small point of light, disappeared without a trace...... Suddenly, Fengyun Wuji felt an extreme sense of danger, the side of his body subconsciously, a few inches in front of him, a crystal light arrow, with a little bright starlight, shot into Fengyun Wuji's shoulder, passing through from behind, huge power with a burning feeling, lifting Fengyun Wuji high, in the air, a stream of blood droplets, dripping into a long embroidered iron coffin that exposed a line of gaps, the surface of the coffin was painted with gold lacquer The symbols of the Holy See were drawn with gold lacquer, octagonal, a total of eight iron chains were connected, each rope chain was glowing with a dark ze, the surface of the black rope, one by one with the holy shadow of the Holy Court Talisman floating on the surface of the iron cable, as if suppressing the breath contained in the iron cable, the end of the iron cable, but it disappeared directly into the air...... Next to the coffin, there were several other coffins, and after St. Peter's Basilica was shattered, many strange things were revealed under the bare ground.

After the holy light arrow with the power of the stars sank into Fengyun Wuji's shoulder, it radiated a thousand zhang of light, and from the shoulder where Fengyun Wuji was shot through, a burst of scorched smell was emitted, and a white holy flame burned vigorously, with a faint star brilliance in the holy flame, and the entire holy light arrow had a sign of fading gradually, turning into holy power and surging towards Fengyun Wuji's heart.

Yes!

Fengyun Wuji snorted, a burning sensation of the soul came, and before he could react, another arrow of holy light shot through the air, sinking into Fengyun Wuji's left shoulder, and this huge force once again blasted Fengyun Wuji's body hundreds of meters!

"Slaughter the messenger of the gods, his sin is unforgivable! " The blue-winged angel put away the bow of the stars, crossed his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and chanted reverently, above the original St. Peter's Basilica, a huge cross-shaped holy light thundered down from the top of the firmament, shooting straight towards Fengyun Wuji.

Suddenly, I saw Fengyun Wuji suddenly raise his head, and his long hair flew up.

Yes!

A long roar like a landslide burst out from Fengyun Wuji's mouth, and the supreme sound and wave came out with supreme power to meet the holy light that fell overhead, and Fengyun Wuji's body, like an explosion of huge waves, two arrows of holy light, together with the burning holy flame, were all blown away and fell to the ground, still burning more than once.

Rumble!

Above his head, the cross holy light was shattered inch by inch by the sound that burst out of Fengyun Wuji's mouth, turning into a white broken wave all over the sky, dissipating into the void.

Fengyun Wuji's right hand stretched out, in the center of his palm, a translucent long sword composed of pure shadows took shape, his right hand shook slightly, and in a sound of swords, the shadow long sword in Fengyun Wuji's hand turned into three, and three turned into six, Fengyun Wuji shook his hand and threw it, and six shadow long swords shot out.

The blue-winged angel's face changed drastically, and he was about to avoid it, but the shadow swords suddenly accelerated, suddenly disappeared in the middle, and reappeared, already nailing the wings, chest, and limbs of the blue-winged angel.

Yes!

A sharp howl came out of the body of the blue-winged angel, and then I saw the six shadow swords with a vague blue-winged angel shadow rushing out of the angel's **, nailed into the void two feet away from **.

And the original blue-winged angel suddenly froze and motionless after the angel shadow was taken out of the **.

Feng Yun Wuji walked over with a cold expression, stretched out his right palm, clasped on the bald angel's forehead in the stunned gaze of the shadow angel, closed his eyes, tilted his head, and forcibly invaded the memory of the bald angel with his divine sense.

The resistance of the blue-winged angel is very fierce, with the ability of the wind and clouds, the speed of reading is very slow, and, in the memory of the blue-winged angel, many pictures are endless light, endless waiting.

Suddenly, behind Feng Yunji, under the ground of the original St. Peter's Basilica, the huge red iron coffin lid suddenly lifted and bounced up hundreds of feet high, and a charcoal-like body inside stood upright, the body was dry and wrinkled as if it had been hung in the wind for millions of years, and there was no blood on the whole body.

In the chest of the corpse, a drop of blood quickly seeped into his body, and then a burst of sound of flowing water came from the body of the dried corpse, the body that seemed to be composed of fibers in the blink of an eye, it became thick, the fibrous shriveled muscles became white and rich muscles, that drop of blood in the body of the dry corpse continued to moisten the dry body fibers, every time a muscle fiber flowed, the blood would grow a lot, where it passed, all the muscle fibers grew rapidly, a moment later, a drop of blood water has converged into a stream-like blood water flowing in the meridians, rushing, from the outside, a circle of blood red continued to quickly impregnate the surroundings。 The cells grew rapidly, and the withered body of the dried corpse swelled rapidly, rising taller, thicker, and when the blood flowed through the shriveled and disordered heart, it suddenly emitted a sharp long roar from the wrinkled lips of the dry corpse, and a puff of black smoke stood high in the air, and the thick black smoke suddenly covered the sky over the Vatican.

The growth rate of the dried corpse's body accelerated rapidly, a strong wind blew, the dried corpse exploded into a cloud of smoke, when the green smoke dissipated, what appeared above the coffin lid was a middle-aged man with a pale and bloodless face, a handsome face, wearing a black tuxedo and white gloves, the man floated in the void, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and the blood-red quickly disappeared and turned into normal black.

Hiss!

From the man's open lips, two long white fangs stretched out, revealing their lips, and several drops of crystal saliva dripped along the two long fangs.

The man took a deep breath, and his two long white fangs retracted.

Sail!

Behind the man, a pair of long demonic wings stretched out, flapped twice in the air, and came together, turning into a black cloak hanging behind him.

Eyes swept over the man below, and the angel, a rush of memories flooded into his mind, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a pair of eyes widened, transforming from black to blood-red, and the cloak behind him suddenly swelled, blowing, and turned into two huge bat wings.

"Angels deserve to die!" the man roared, his long fangs sticking out of his mouth and suddenly turning into a black shadow and pounced on the blue-winged angel.

Although Fengyun Wuji searched the memory that seemed to be sealed in the blue-winged angel's mind, he still paid attention to the reaction of the outside world, and the man's changes were all in Fengyun Wuji's induction, and his divine sense swept everywhere, and Fengyun Wuji found that the strange manly aura buried under the Vatican City was not strong, so he didn't take it to heart.

In the middle of the feeling, the man suddenly turned into a black shadow and pounced, Feng Yun Wuji was suddenly shocked, this man's performance was completely inconsistent with his exposed aura, and subconsciously, Feng Yun Wuji's left palm slashed out.

The three-foot sword at the tip of the palm was uncertain, and when the black shadow passed by Fengyun Wuji's side, it happened to be sent under Fengyun Wuji's palm, and when Fengyun Wuji was about to cut down, the black shadow suddenly accelerated at several times the original speed, and it disappeared from the slash strangely.

Rumble!

With a violent sound, the body of the blue-winged angel was completely shattered by the man, turning into pieces of minced flesh and flying, and those minced flesh just burst out a few feet, and a cloud of black smoke burst out of it, wrapping the whole piece of minced meat, and in a snort, the body fragments of those angels turned into gray smoke.

Yes!

A scream from the soul came from the mouth of the shadow angel nailed into the void by the shadow sword shot out of Fengyun Wuji's hand, and the shadow angel's body suddenly contracted inward, and then expanded outward, exploding into a cloud of shadow fragments, which quickly decomposed, scattered into bits of light and disappeared into the air.

"Angel, quack...... Damn it!" The man appeared ten feet in front of Feng Yun Wuji, still holding the head of the bald angel in his hand, and laughed strangely.

Humph! Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, suddenly made a move, and slammed his palm on the man's body.

The man's body flew out directly like a rag for hundreds of feet, hit the ground heavily, bounced up, and rolled on the ground for hundreds of meters, which dissolved this huge bombardment force.

The middle-aged man stood up, his body was covered with dense sword marks-Fengyun Wuji's palm at random carried a strong sword aura, and in Fengyun Wuji's gaze, those sword marks that were several inches deep healed one by one, and even the broken underwear and black tuxedo also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

patting the tuxedo, the man stood up and looked at Feng Yunji viciously: "Dare to hurt my noble body, I want to ...... Hey...... It's a familiar smell......"

The man sniffed in the air: "Was it your blood that woke me up?"

Feng Yun Wuji frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "What a weird thing, super strong **, excellent tenacity, amazing resilience!"

Fengyun Wuji stared at the man coldly, he didn't listen to what he said at all, his heart was completely angry, he originally wanted to absorb the memory of this blue-winged angel, but he didn't expect this guy to suddenly intervene, half of him ** shattered, just opened his memory seal, came into contact with a little impression of heaven, and suddenly it was gone, how could he not be angry in his heart.

"Hmph, even if your blood awakens me, you can't hurt my Vicelord Wellston's honorable body!" Two pairs of long fangs protruded from the man's mouth.

Fengyun Wuji's heart moved: "Deputy Lord, what is it?"

The Vice-Lord of Wilston's face suddenly turned blue, and he shouted angrily: "The Vice-Lord, it's a noble high-ranking blood clan, it's not a thing!" Then he roared, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards Fengyun Wuji.

This time, Fengyun Wuji didn't dare to underestimate this vampire anymore, these things seemed to be quite powerful in physical attack, and the defense was also very strong, and besides, the divine sense could not really investigate the true strength of these blood clans at all.

But suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji felt that the breath on this blood clan seemed familiar, it seemed, it seemed to be...... Those NightClans!

Yes, it's the Night Clan, they all like to suck blood!!! A spiritual light suddenly crossed through Fengyun Wuji's mind.

An extreme sense of disgust rose in his heart, although he knew that these guys were not Night Clan, Fengyun Wuji still felt very disgusted, no matter how elegant their demeanor was, it was difficult to hide the bloodlust of beasts.

Bite!

A black shadow flashed in his eyes, Fengyun Wuji's right hand shook, and the fifth sword gall slipped down from his sleeve and stood in front of him, just blocking the incoming hand.

The figure of the deputy lord of Wilston, before he completely disappeared, suddenly turned into a blurry black shadow and disappeared.

Bite!

Fengyun Wuji's long sword was changed to the left end, and Wilston's attack was blocked again, but this time, Fengyun Wuji's left palm shook violently, and he was almost knocked away by this huge force.

Dingding!!

The Vice-Lord of Wilston's purely physical attack was as heavy as a mountain, it was the dark iron, and with the hardness of his claws, it seemed that it could be easily torn apart, and with the sharpness of the fifth sword gall, it was impossible to cut off his grip.

Fengyun Wuji stood still, his right hand controlled the fifth sword gall to block all of Wilston's attacks, Wilston's attack was already extremely fast, almost at the same time, attacking Fengyun Wuji from all directions, and Fengyun Wuji's right hand was completely invisible, and his body was full of phantoms of arms, as if he was holding countless fifth sword galls in his hand, and the buzzing sound of the sword was endless, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, filling the range of 100 meters around his body.

Bang!

Under the feet of Fengyun Wuji, a large area of the ground could not stand this violent energy, and with a bang, the whole collapsed and turned into a piece of powder, and the entire ground where St. Peter's Basilica was located disappeared from the earth. But the hundreds of coffins in the ground were still intact, each one suspended in the void by eight iron cables.

"Space magic, cage!" Wellston suddenly gave up the physical attack, the phantom disappeared, and appeared a few feet away, directly opening his palm towards Fengyun Wuji, and a tide of black mist poured out from Wilston's palm, enveloping Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji's figure suddenly paused, just when Wilston thought he was successful, a black mist suddenly surged from Fengyun Wuji's body, and the star sucking ** had already shot, and the energy around half of his body was sucked away, and when he stepped out, the black fog that was solidified around his body suddenly dissipated.

Wilston's face changed, and he said urgently: "Dark magic-weak!"

A black mist poured out of thin air from the surrounding void, and before those black mist could take shape, Fengyun Wuji had already stretched out his right hand, and the fifth sword dared to slash down, and a sword light that was hundreds of zhang long broke out of the sword.

Fengyun Wuji slashed out with a sword, seeing that Wilston was about to die under the sword, suddenly, Wilston's body was separated from the left and right, the cloak behind his back danced, and with a 'canopy', it exploded into a cloud of black mist, and a group of bats squeaked from the black fog, flew out, and gathered Wilston's figure on the other side.

"You're strong!" Wilston stood in the void and looked at Fengyun Wuji greedily: "Very strong...... It's a pity, that drop of blood!"

Fengyun Wuji didn't answer, and directly slashed out with a sword, the speed of this sword was already extremely fast, a sword was slashed, and an obvious vacuum white mark appeared in the air, but Wells turned into bats again, flying in all directions, those bats were very fast, and their bodies were like fine iron, with the advantage of the fifth sword guts, the sword qi emitted was only to destroy hundreds of bats.

"Don't bother, you can't kill me, if the vice-lord is so easy to kill, I would have died under the cathedral of the Holy See, how can I live until now. ”

"Really?" Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, and suddenly a sword slashed out, and Wilston once again turned into bats and fled in all directions.

Right here, suddenly I heard a loud roar from Fengyun Wuji, his body suddenly rose up, and with a snort, two huge demon wings stretched out from his back, a huge long tail stretched out from his back, the surface of his body was covered with purple scales, and a pair of eyes quickly turned purple.

"Suck the stars!" the demonized Fengyun Wuji roared wildly, and put his hands together in front of his chest.

Bang!

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, mixed with thunder and lightning to cover the sky over the Vatican, but due to the limitation of the vitality of heaven and earth, the clouds were a little thin. Rumbling thunder was heard, and several small sparks of electricity flew through the clouds.

After Fengyun Wuji demonized, the tall body stood under the sky covered by dark clouds, surrounded by the architectural fragments of the original St. Peter's Basilica, the whistling wind came from all sides, within thousands of meters around Fengyun Wuji's body, the demonic aura was swirling, as if opening the gate of hell, a strong suction force was sent out from the palm of Fengyun Wuji's purple scales, and hurricanes blew from all sides, flying sand and stones, and even large pieces of church fragments were swept up by the wind and flew towards Fengyun Wuji.

In the sky, dark clouds are whistling, turning into various postures from the sky to the wind and clouds, and the dark clouds on all sides come from a steady stream, and thunder rolls through the sky.

Creak!!

Countless black bats flew hundreds of meters in all directions, and suddenly they could no longer fly forward, as if there was an invisible giant hand behind them, no matter how these thick iron bats fanned their steely bats, they couldn't move an inch forward, they were so anxious that their mouths squeaked, and a pair of round little eyes opened wide.

The head of the bats that flew out of the sky for hundreds of meters turned outward, turning into a vortex, converging towards Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji's eyes showed a heavy murderous intent, his face was hideous, and the golden black bats in the sky all turned into eddies and threw themselves at Fengyun Wuji.

Sail!

The deputy lord of Wilston finally couldn't stand it, and turned into a canopy of green smoke in front of Feng Yun Wuji, showing the prototype, his whole body was in tatters, and he looked extremely embarrassed, almost at the same time as he appeared, a strong hand grabbed his neck, and the powerful suction force almost pulled the blood in Wilston's body out of the body, his eyes bulged, and blood gushed under the originally white skin.

Burst!

Wilston grabbed Fengyun Wuji's palms with both hands, and the blood in his body finally collided with the limitations of his body and spurted out from various holes.

"Don't ...... We are...... Kind!" Wilston's eyes gushed with bright red blood, and he opened his mouth with blood gushing wildly, and his image was extremely miserable.

Fengyun Wuji's furious murderous aura suddenly converged, his wings withdrew into his body, his purple eyes turned back to black, and his tall figure suddenly became a little shorter, and he let go of the hand that held Wilston.

The reason why he didn't kill Wilston was not because of what Wilston said, but because of a brilliant idea, which crossed Fengyun Wuji's mind: "The blood clan, in the battle of gods and demons, it seems that they also have their share, they can compete with the demons and heaven, and the strength of the blood clan will definitely not be too bad, let go of this Wilston, and it will definitely be able to use it in the future...... The vice-lord seems to have a high status. ”

"What is the status of the deputy lord within the Blood Clan?" said Fengyun Wuji coldly.

Wilston had a look of surprise on his face, "Your Excellency, you don't know. ”

"I told you to say it, and you said it!" Fengyun Wuji roared, knowing that the demon wings that had just been demonized, as well as the strength he displayed, must have made this high-ranking blood clan mistakenly believe that he was some high-ranking demon of the demon race.

Fengyun Wuji roared, but Wilston's face showed a look of horror, as if Fengyunwu's reaction was normal.

"I'm just an ordinary vice-lord under the name of the Aguston family, inadvertently, I met the angel of war in heaven, I was chased by him all the way, I was injured, I thought I would die, I didn't think that I had unintentionally escaped to this material plane full of spatial cracks, after being injured, I was captured by the Holy See here, and they all failed to destroy me, and then a guy named St. Peter the Great was sealed underground, and a church was built on it, hoping to suppress me with the help of holy power. Until resurrected by a drop of your blood...... Our true bloodline, with just a little blood, can be resurrected. ”

"How many vice-lords like you are there?"

A hesitant look appeared on Wilston's face: "Our Aguston family has hundreds of millions of deputy lords, tens of millions of lords, millions of blood princes, and tens of thousands of elder-level blood clans! Gaga, the entire dimension, is the most powerful of our Aguston family!" Wilston showed a proud look on his face: "Although our blood clan has hundreds of thousands of families, none of them can compare to our Aguston family!"

Fengyun Wuji was shocked and looked at Wilston incredulously......

(To be continued)