Just as the Sword of Nirvana was about to fall on top of the Pope, a layer of holy light condensed on the Pope, blocking Xiang Jing's sword.

Hearing the crisp sound of "dang", Xiang Jing's sword fell on the holy light, and he couldn't make any progress.

"Humph"

Xiang Jing snorted coldly, and the Sword of Extinction slashed down in succession, falling on the holy light to make a continuous sound of golden and iron humming, but even so, it still could not break the defense of the Pope.

"Don't waste your efforts. In the Vatican, I, as the Pope, is invincible."

The pope calmly looked at the Bible in his hand and said without raising his head.

"Oh, I believe you a ghost, wait until I smash your tortoise shell, I see if you can be so calm."

After Xiang Jing said a few steps on his hind legs, he made a gesture of drawing a sword.

His own trick "One Sword".

Power began to condense on Xiang Jing little by little, and waves of air radiated from him.

When the power condensed to the extreme, the air wave suddenly stopped, and Xiang Jing's aura suddenly condensed completely.

Time seemed to be straight at this moment, and then Xiang Jing drew his sword and cut it down.

The figure appeared in front of the pope in an instant, and the sword in his hand slashed down at his body guard and holy light.

Just when Xiang Jing's sword was about to fall on the body guard's holy light, the pope, who had been motionless, suddenly raised his right hand, a ball of holy light condensed in his hand and greeted Xiang Jing's sword.

He also moved his eyes away from the Bible and looked at Xiang Jing.

The speed of Xiang Jing's sword could not be matched by the Duke of the Marquis of the Ordinary Blood Race, and the Pope could keep up, which was enough to prove his strength.

"Crack"

The holy light of the pope's body guard shattered like a paper, and the Sword of Nirvana immediately met his palm.

"Om"

The pitch-black Nirvana Sword collided with the Pope's palm entwined with the Holy Light, and bursts of energy ripples continuously spread around.

Two colors, one black and one white, collide in front of the pope's throne.

"My benevolent god, please grant me the supreme power, the three-glow radiance"

The pope unfolded the Bible, chanting a spell in a low voice, the holy light in his hand suddenly bloomed, condensed into three groups of light and blasted towards Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing snorted coldly, and his other hand directly blasted towards the three groups of holy light.

The strong fist directly blasted the holy light, and the nirvana sword in his hand fell horizontally.

After a burst of noise, Xiang Jing and the Pope retreated.

Xiang Jing still stood in place, and the pope was still sitting on the pope's throne, holding the Bible in his hand.

Xiang Jing shook the hand of the three groups of holy light just now. The power of the holy light just now was really strong, and his wrist was a little numb.

This guy looks more like a mage, and Xiang Jing is a fighter.

Logically speaking, the warrior close mage should be in a crushing situation, but this pope is really something.

Ordinary skills are so powerful, they are surprisingly hard, and it's worth a big move.

Xiang Jing held the Sword of Nirvana and looked at the Pope and said, "Want to fight to the death?"

The pope pondered for a moment and said, "I don't want to."

"Then give me a reasonable explanation!"

"She is the chosen one."

"Who was selected by what?"

"God."

Xiang Jing looked at the Pope, squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You are very smart." The Pope told the truth, Xiang Jing can enter here, strength is part, mind is also part.

The whole hall fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Xiang Jing said, "Tell me how to restore her original memory."

The Pope shook his head and said, "There is no way, she is the one chosen by God. We mortals, we cannot intervene in violating and rebelling against God's will."

"I'm going to TMD hanging the god."

Xiang Jing finally couldn't help but explode, and the hall behind his finger said, "Believe it or not, I demolished your ruined place, making you Vatican completely history."

The pope's expression of Gujing Wubo has been, and finally has a slight movement, and then he calmly said, "You can't do it."

"Oh?" Xiang Jingjing laughed angrily by him. "Are you so confident?"

The pope did not answer Xiang Jing, but just stood up from his throne, and then a dazzling light enveloped him.

A luxurious crown representing the highest status of the Holy See slowly condensed on the pope's head.

The pope emptied his right hand, and a scepter representing the highest power of the Holy See appeared in his hand, and his pure white clothes had more lines.

When the holy light faded, the pope crowned his head, held the scepter in his right hand, and the Bible in his left, and his body was full of sacred and inviolable breath.

The holy light sprinkled on him, like a **** descending from the earth, standing on a high platform, looking down on all living beings.

The Pope stood in front of the throne and looked directly at Xiang Jing, who was standing opposite him. He did not give an answer, but he already explained the answer in action.

Seeing the pope transforming like a warrior in armor, Xiang Jing twitched his lips.

"Then don't blame me for being polite!" Xiang Jing directly took out a micro-particle nuclear bomb after he finished his harsh words.

"This thing is powerful enough to level this church."

As Xiang Jing said, he directly pressed the start button and pressed hard, the steel wings unfolded, and his whole body rose into the sky, directly pierced the ceiling, and flew into the air.

"What is that? How did it rush out of St. Peter's Basilica?"

"It looks like a person, but why does he have wings?"

"Where are the Templars? What are they doing?"

Everyone next to St. Peter's Basilica looked at Xiang Jing in the sky, pointing at him and talking. The guards and the Templars were also on the way, shouting loudly.

Xiang Jingniao didn't even have people like birds, and in full view, he threw down the micro-particle nuclear bomb in his hand with all his strength.

The micro-particle nuclear bomb is as fast as a cannonball, directly hitting St. Peter's Cathedral.

Xiang Jing did not choose to throw at the Pope. This type of nuclear bomb can't hurt a strong man of this level.

Moreover, Xiang Jing threw this thing, not to kill anyone, but to destroy the holy place in their minds, disgusting and disgusting the Pope, making him pay for his words and deeds.

Even if this will be with the believers of the whole world, it doesn't matter. Xiang Jing doesn't care. My China has millions of masters. The order is reorganized, everything is waiting to be flourished, and the technology is ahead of the world for a hundred years. I am afraid of you.

Normally, this kind of behavior is a typical villain. At this time, it is the turn of the decent protagonist to appear on the stage. First, he pretends to be a wave of fierce, and then he is hammered by the villain to stimulate his potential and defeat the villain.

The old-fashioned plot is correct, and there is indeed a so-called decent person on stage in reality.

However, this decent person is not a small person. Although he can dress like the decent protagonist, he is really strong.

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