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Chapter 1391 Farewell

"I relaxed. I originally thought you would die, but I didn't expect you to have a way to poison me. I didn't notice your poisonous hand for a while. Damn!" A trace of anger flashed in Goldden's eyes, both aggrieved and angry.

When did he, the Pope and the most powerful person in the West, suffer such a great loss?

Then Golden glared at Sharma from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across. If it weren't for Sharma, he wouldn't have been poisoned. Moreover, after Chen Feiyu's words just now, it seemed that Sharma would have known that there was poison in the brocade box.

Sharma's flowery love changed slightly, and Chen Feiyu actually... sold himself? If this matter spreads, he will be hunted by billions of believers around the Holy See in the future!

As soon as he thought of this, Sharma felt so angry that his teeth were itchy!

The clergy in the church was even more shocked. The Pope was actually poisoned. And judging from the Pope's appearance, the Pope was still very poisonous. What should I do now...

"You have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a wall ladder. If you can summon strong people from all over the world to kill me, I naturally have a way to survive and cut you down the sword!" Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his sword and pointed at Goldden. A sharp sword intent soared into the sky and filled the entire church. He said coldly: "You are unparalleled. If I don't give you the antidote, at most, you will die tragically in half a day.

Now hand over the 'angel's tears', maybe I can give you a good intention, otherwise billions of believers around the world will lose their spiritual leaders, and I will only give you three seconds to consider."

He didn't know why Long Jingyun was not in the church, but he didn't have to think about it. Long Jingyun could appear at any time. By then, he would definitely not have the extra energy to deal with Goldden. Therefore, Chen Feiyu could only fight quickly and only give Goldden three seconds to consider!

Golden felt the toxins in his body surge, and quickly took a deep breath, circulated his true energy and forced himself to suppress it. He held the golden scepter tightly and said, "It's not impossible to want 'angel's tears'. Go to the Blood Hall in the Aps. If you can come out alive, I will give you 'angel's tears'."

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent!

He stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed towards Goldon.

"Protect the Pope!"

The clergy shouted and rushed towards Chen Feiyu without fear of death.

"court death!"

Chen Feiyu sneered, and a purple sword light appeared at his fingertips. The speed of forward rushing suddenly increased, as if it turned into a purple meteor, and instantly passed through the clergy.

I saw that these sane people, without exception, had a slender scar on their necks, and blood splattered!

It was obvious that they were all killed by Chen Feiyu in an instant, and they kept standing before their death.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu rushed to Golden, thought to himself, and an ancient three-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

A mysterious and majestic sword intent soared into the sky and enveloped the entire church.

Sharma was shocked and immediately recognized that Chen Feiyu was holding the Longyuan Sword. When he was in Yanjing, Chen Feiyu relied on the power of the Longyuan Sword to fight Liu Hanxiao. It was a peerless magical sword, which left a deep impression on Sharma.

In the field, Golden's expression was solemn, and his powerful sword intent made his cheek hurt, and the blood in his body surged, and a fatal sense of threat suddenly arose.

And this feeling hasn't happened in decades.

Chen Feiyu shouted softly, holding the Dragon Abyss Sword, condensed a purple sword light and slashed towards Goldden's neck.

It's really a death move!

Sharma suddenly became nervous. Now Golden was poisoned, and Chen Feiyu had the Dragon Abyss sword in his hand, which was the best time to kill Golden. However, once Chen Feiyu failed, let the Pope leave safely, she would be greeted with endless trouble!

At a critical moment, Golden suddenly mobilized the true energy in his body, waved the golden scepter forward, and instantly blocked Chen Feiyu's Longyuan Sword.

The sound of metal collision came, and a powerful air burst out and swept across the surroundings, and countless cracks appeared on the hard walls around.

The magnificent and solemn cathedral is shaking!

Chen Feiyu's whole body was shocked, and he felt an extremely powerful force surge. He couldn't help but fly back several meters away. After barely landing on the ground, his throat sweetened, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He was secretly shocked. Even if he was poisoned, the Pope could still exert such strong strength, and he was worthy of being the strongest person in the Western world!

"I have heard that your Dragon Abyss Sword is a sword immortal's sword, which is extremely powerful, but there is no sword immortal in our west. In my opinion, it is just a heresy, and it is no different from the 'dark world'." Golden's old voice came.

Like Chen Feiyu, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but the blood was black, and a layer of black air appeared on his face. Even his words just now were a little lacking in energy, and it was obvious that the poisoning was getting deeper and deeper.

Chen Feiyu wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised the Longyuan sword and pointed it at Goldden, making a "buzzing" sword sound, and sneered: "It's not up to you to decide whether it is a heresy, and it's meaningless to me. What's really important is that if you continue to delay, you will definitely die."

Golden wiped off the black blood from the corner of his mouth, and the black air on his face became stronger and stronger. He glanced at the clergyman who was killed by Chen Feiyu on the ground, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, saying, "Although I am in a dangerous situation, don't think I am not prepared to step back.

The principle of cunning rabbit three holes is not only understood by you Chinese people, but you, Chen Feiyu, not only can't kill me, but you will die here."

"That depends on whether you are good at running away or if I am stronger in killing people!" Chen Feiyu shouted softly, took action again, and cooperated with his mental power to attack Goldden.

"Farewell, the young man in China, you are the first person to have caused me such a severe injury in decades." Goldden snorted coldly, and actually ignored Chen Feiyu's mental attack, circulated the true energy in his body, swung a holy golden light forward in his right hand to block Chen Feiyu, and stomped his right foot on the spot.

With a loud "boom", the wall behind him and the cross collapsed, revealing the empty courtyard outside, as well as the helicopters parked on it, and even pilots in the helicopters!

Sharma's flowery beauty changed slightly. Did the Pope have long planned to escape by helicopter once things failed?

Chen Feiyu suddenly waved his sword and blocked the holy golden light. He had to take two or three steps back, and was secretly surprised in his heart, why his mental attack was of no use to the Pope?

How could he know that Golden, as the strongest man in the Holy See and is also the spiritual leader of billions of believers around the world, has extremely powerful mental power. Even if he can't use mental power to attack like Chen Feiyu, it is enough to immunize Chen Feiyu's mental power.

Golden took advantage of this time and "swoosh" to the courtyard outside, got on the helicopter, urging the pilot to take off immediately, a flash of anxiety flashed in his eyes. This time he was really careless. If he didn't return to the Apocalypse Cathedral to find a way to detoxify, he would really die here.
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