"The Pope's Palace...is destroyed again!"

Everyone was shocked and gradually entered a petrified state.

The Pope Hall, which was just built not long ago, is now destroyed by Fang Xuan's sword again. Many of them are a little dizzy. This is the authoritative symbol of the Pope Hall, not a dilapidated tiled house!

In a month, the Pope Hall, which symbolizes the supreme dignity of the Spirit Hall, was destroyed twice in a row, and was destroyed in the hands of the same person. Is this really going to change?!

In the past, who dared to provoke the authority of the Wuhun Hall so much?!

Even the two empires and the seven sects dare not, but now Fang Xuan has done it, and it is just under the eyes of Pope Bibidong.

"Damn it! Fang Xuan, I want to kill you!"

Pope Bibidong was furious and punched him in the air. The terrifying power contained in the fist shattered the void, like a black comet hitting the ground.

But still in mid-air, the fist force was shattered by a blood-red sword light, turning into endless light and bursting, and a wisp of favourable flames rose in the air!

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded, and the sky trembled.

Luo Xuanchen swung his sword in time to block Bibidong's attack, which made His Majesty the Pope angry and annoyed, but could not hurt Fang Xuan, so he could only stare at him. His strength was too strong. He could fight the top ten titles of the Martial Soul Hall alone, and he was at ease.

artistic conception!

The artistic conception of life and death!

Great success!

Fang Xuan was excited in his heart. After countless hardships, his artistic conception finally achieved great success. The sword he used to borrow the artistic conception of reincarnation just now was terrifying to the extreme!

A large number of powerful people in the Martial Soul Palace were destroyed under that knife, including the Knights of the Temple, the Deacon in the Black, the Bishop in the Red, etc., with a number of up to three or four hundred people!

Even the Pope's Palace turned into ashes and drifted with the wind!

At this time, Fang Xuan finally exhausted his strength, exhausted his soul power, and it was a bit difficult for him to even stand. His black hair was dyed with blood, his robe was broken, and he looked very embarrassed, but his waist was straight.

The breeze blew the blood-stained black hair on the forehead, revealing a pair of star-like eyes.

Fang Xuan was covered in blood and held a black knife in his hand. He stood alone on the ruins of the Pope's Hall. Thousands of powerful people from the Spirit Hall were staring at him, but none of them dared to step forward!

Everyone was frightened by the burning peerless fighting spirit, showing a look of fear, as if the one standing in front of them was not a seriously injured person who was dying, but an undefeated war god with a rainbow of momentum, which made countless people frightened!

"What a great aura it is to suppress the heroes of the Spirit Hall alone!"

Many people took a deep breath and discovered an amazing scene. Fang Xuan held a long sword in his hand and stepped on the ruins of the Pope's Palace. He stood alone in the siege of thousands of Templar Knights, but he remained motionless, and no one around dared to take action without authorization!

Not long ago, Fang Xuan was tragically imprisoned and on the verge of death. Now, the powerful man in the Martial Soul Hall, who was shocked with his only courage, was so astonishing that he was so arrogant. This kind of spirit was amazing.

This is the peerless fighting spirit that comes from the killing of the generals among thousands of troops!

"The first person under the title!"

I don’t know who shouted this first, but the audience gradually boiled in the surrounding audience. People who came from all over the world to watch Fang Xuan’s execution all saw this historic glorious moment.

Dingdeng! Dingdeng!

At this moment, a beautiful figure as passionate and flirting as flames walked out in the team of the Wuhun Hall. Her long pink hair was draped over her shoulders, her facial features were charming and charming, and her figure was as charming as a peerless charming girl!

However, that delicate and pretty face is now covered with frost and no longer has the smile of the past.

Hu Liena floated up and stared at the blood-stained figure indifferently. Her mood was a little complicated, but the target was not used at all. The five soul rings flashed with moving light and rushed towards Fang Xuan with a fierce momentum.

Looking at the girl who was coming, Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, and his left hand was quickly raised. The soul bone skill of the bloody devouring left arm bone was activated. A black devouring black hole with a diameter of three feet was unfolded, easily dissolving Hu Liena's attack.

Then, the blood-stained left hand suddenly grabbed the girl's Haowan, and no matter how hard the latter struggled, he could not escape it.

"Do you want to die..."

A pair of scarlet and blood-red eyes stared at Hu Liena coldly, with no emotion in her pupils. The cold and bone-bone-broken sound made the girl's delicate body tremble slightly.

Fang Xuan's body was filled with a demonic light, and it was difficult to curb the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart. There were millions of evil voices in his mind yelling to tear her apart and kill her, so that he could hardly control his murderous intent!

During countless killings, he had his eyes red, his emotions were extremely unstable, and his expression was a little crazy, like a crazy Shura who had been involved in a demon. He blocked the gods and killed the Buddhas!

"Fang Xuan...you...you..."

Hu Liena gritted her silver teeth lightly, looked at the cold boy in front of her, opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say it. She quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I am from the Wuhun Palace!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were flowing coldly, without any emotion, and he just stared at Hu Liena coldly, silently without saying a word.

The two have no enemies, but their positions are different!

This battle is inevitable!

"My brother...you killed me? I want to listen to you tell me in person!"

Hu Liena bit her red lips, her charming eyes gradually became sharper, and she stared at Fang Xuan without blinking, and her expression became more serious than ever before.

"This doesn't matter. If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me, otherwise you can get out of the way..." Fang Xuan said coldly.

"hateful!"

Hu Liena was successfully angered by Fang Xuan, and the fifth soul ring quickly lit up. She clasped her jade hand into a fist. The fist wind blew the air, and the fist force cleaned the void, wrapped in a terrible power, and blasted Fang Xuan fiercely.

"boom!"

Fang Xuan swung his right fist suddenly, hitting Hu Liena's abdomen like a cannonball, and directly knocked the girl out with one punch.

After flying for more than ten meters in a mess, Hu Liena's pretty face was pale, her mouth was bleeding, she fell weakly under a tree, and fainted on the spot.

Fang Xuan killed countless people, but he was clearly divided into grudges.

He hated the Martial Soul Palace, but when facing the girl who was graceful to him, he could not kill him after all, so he chose to punch him out!

At the same time, the battle at the banned level in the sky finally entered a white-hot heat.

"roar--"

At the top of the sky, Luo Xuanchen roared and roared the sun, moon and stars. Around him, surrounding the corpses of gods and demons of the heavens, countless stars above his head were destroyed and reorganized, a terrifying scene of the world destruction.

These are the powerful gods who once bleed in this demon sword!

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were cold, and he finally used the real power of the demon sword. The blood-red blade about three feet long suddenly surged to more than ten feet long, as if a world-class demon sword spread across the void!

The rolling demonic energy burst out, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers roared. The phantom of the god who had fallen under the demon sword appeared, and the terrifying power swept across the ten directions!

"Defeat, the Spirit Hall!"

The blood-like demon sword pierced through the sky, turning into a river of sword energy that stretched hundreds of meters, and slashed wildly at Pope Bibidong and other ten martial soul halls titled Douluo!

"This...this is...the breath of the gods!"

At this moment, the Pope Bibi Dong was shocked and felt the breath of death from the demon sword. She burst out with the power of twin martial souls. The scarlet light of the ninth soul ring was activated to the limit, ready to resist this destructive sword.

The other titled Douluo also detonated the soul power in his body and used all his strength to resist the terrifying blood-colored sword river!

"Boom--"

A loud thunder sounded, and the world trembled at this moment, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, and the terrifying murderous storm was like a storm, sweeping across the eight wildernesses.

"ah……"

The next moment, Pope Bibidong screamed, his body collapsed, blood flowed, and he rolled out in a mess. The other nine Douluo were all severely injured and almost died.

With one sword, all the top ten titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace!

The world was shocked!

Luo Xuanchen's white hair was fluttering, his eyes were deep, and his blood was still rising high, locking the ancient and mysterious worship hall at the far end. The domineering words were spit out from his mouth again:
Chapter completed!