At this time, Chu Feng had already taken action.

boom.

He slashed away with one sword, and the power of the qi and blood flowed across the sky like a river of heaven.

"boom!"

Seeing this, Luo Zhe's expression changed slightly, but then he raised his wings and the sword of judgment in his hand suddenly lit up. Then he held a knife in his hands and slashed it horizontally, trying to block Chu Sheng's sword.

"Boom."

The two forces collided, and a terrifying force suddenly burst out.

At this moment, it was like the end of the world.

The powerful shock wave sweeps the surrounding buildings and plants into powder.

Fortunately, there are magic circles on the main building of the Holy See.

At this moment, a soft force was emitted, gradually crushing the destructive force.

But the Templars around were not so lucky.

The powerful fluctuations slashed, and in an instant, dozens of warriors were killed and injured, and the scene was in a mess.

boom.

With one blow, what was surprising was that even Luo Zhe, who had two wings blessing, seemed to be unable to stop Chu Sheng's sword power and flew backwards directly.

It was a hundred feet long before I forced myself to stop.

That doesn't count.

There was only a "click." sound heard.

However, cracks appeared on Luo Zhe's sword of judgment.

But at this moment, he couldn't even look at it, his eyes staring at Chu Feng like flames.

No, strictly speaking, he was staring at the bone knife in Chu Feng's hand, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out a few words.

"The Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Clan, Slaughter Knife!"

boom.
Chapter completed!