"puff!"

Facing the juncture of life and death, the pope no longer hides his weakness and takes out his strongest attack. Outsiders do not know that angels and blood clans are the same. They are all the heart-centered, and all the energy is in the essence and blood. This holy weapon dagger can only be refined by blood clans or angels, and others cannot be refined by them.

A mouthful of essence and blood sprayed onto the holy artifact dagger, and the essence and blood were absorbed by the blood-red handle, and the golden dagger suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

"Go to die!"

The Pope tried hard to use the most powerful attack and gritted his teeth to look at Chen Jianfeng. His angel wings swept and turned into a afterimage. The speed was so fast that it was much faster than the prince-level blood clan. The holy weapon dagger turned into a cold light and rushed towards Chen Jianfeng. The Pope did not use the holy weapon dagger to fight Chen Jianfeng's fairy sword Qinghong head-on.

The body of the angel itself is extremely fast. The pope held the holy weapon dagger in his hand, and the angel wings swayed, and his body flashed, and his trajectory was extremely elusive.

"Hmph, compare skills with cultivators?"

Chen Jianfeng smiled disdainfully. What is Chen Jianfeng's secret kung fu? Of course it is not the "Nine Heavens Sword Classic". The "Nine Heavens Sword Classic" has just been passed down to him for a while. His true secret kung fu, the one he practiced for hundreds of years was the "Beidou Sword Classic".

Although "Beidou Sword Classic" is far inferior to "Nine Heavens Sword Classic", Chen Jianfeng has completed the seven realms of "Beidou Sword Classic", and using "Beidou Sword Classic" will make it even more powerful.

"Compare skills?"

Chen Jianfeng had a sneer on his face.

"The Heavenly Xuan in "The Beidou Sword Classic", the two swords of Tianji are combined, the sword--the shadow!"

Suddenly, the sword force of the fairy sword Qinghong changed. It was originally unreturning, but now it has become a sword shadow all over the sky. It seems that in an instant, the fairy sword Qinghong spread throughout the space. The pope was stunned. How could a sword be spread throughout the sky?

"How can a foreigner understand the mystery of my Chinese Beidou Formation!" Chen Jianfeng sneered, and countless swords immediately penetrated the Pope's body, but the Pope ignored his body and used a holy weapon dagger to protect his heart.

Anything that comes with a sword, you can use a dagger to block it. Although there are many sword shadows, not many shot towards the heart. The holy artifact dagger finally saved the heart.

“Huhuhu~~~”

The essence and blood energy was emitted, and the angel's body, which was originally full of holes, recovered again, as if there was no damage.

Li Yang frowned.

"President Chen, his vital point is the heart." Li Yang saw that the pope actually protected the heart. Obviously, like a demon cultivator, the core of his body is the heart.

Chen Jianfeng nodded slightly, and he saw through it.

The pope was immediately panicked when Li Yang shouted, and his vital point was indeed the heart. Once the heart was shot through, he would really die on the spot.

"die!"

Faced with death, the pope went crazy. The angel wings slammed his body into a white light, and he rushed directly to Chen Jianfeng along the straight line.

"The "BeiDou Sword Classic" is Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang's six swords, and the sword-zhi-jue!"

The fairy sword Qinghong immediately turned into a final blue light.

"call out!"

A green light flashed, carrying a wisp of blood, but the pope who was still crazy just now suddenly had his eyes dissipated, and the sword had instantly pierced his heart.

Poor, without a heart spirit armor, it is so helpless. When a demon cultivator faces an immortal cultivator, he usually doesn’t care about the opponent’s attack. Those with poor skills cannot even ejaculate through their body. Those with high skills are difficult to ejaculate through their hearts.

Unfortunately, the pope met Chen Jianfeng, and Chen Jianfeng, who possessed the fairy sword Qinghong. The most important thing is that the pope does not have spiritual armor yet.

"call!"

Chen Jianfeng grabbed the holy weapon dagger in the air, and the pope's body fell down weakly, falling into the ocean with a "pop".

"Alisa, the person who killed you with his own hands had already died. Today I also killed the Pope, and I barely avenged you." Chen Jianfeng looked at the wreckage on the surface of the sea and sighed. For more than ten years, he has wanted to avenge Elisa day and night, but the immortals and the birth of the divine sword have been dragging him down, leaving him without time to come out.

Finally, today I will kill the Pope.

"dad!"

Lily and Little Jack flew into Chen Jianfeng's arms and cried.

The eyes of the three of them were red. Lily and Little Jack were crying like children. Obviously they all remembered their mother, Lisa. Chen Jianfeng also hugged his children, raised his head and closed his eyes, but tears still flowed down.

Li Yang looked at the family of three from the side.

"Go back, drink, go!"

Suddenly, Chen Jianfeng said with a big laugh. Although he was smiling, tears in his eyes were still flashing.

"Drink and leave!"

Lily and Little Jack also said with a smile, Li Yang also smiled, and then the four of them quickly broke through the air again, leaving only the wreckage of the plane in the sea.

The White House.

In the president's office, Mr. Peter was browsing documents.

"Peng!"

A cabinet official hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed into the office.

Not only did Peter frown slightly, he glanced at the senior cabinet official who rushed in. This was the president's office and rushed in without knocking on the door. Although the official who rushed in was his confidant, Mr. Peter was still a little unhappy.

"Mr. President, Lord Pope... is dead!" A cabinet official looked very ugly and told poor Mr. Peter the bad news.

"Oh...what! Say it again!" Mr. Peter immediately glared at the cabinet official in front of him.

The cabinet officials could only tell the truth: "Today, the Pope took a special plane to Paris, France. However, when we were halfway under the escort of our Air Force brigade, we encountered a terrorist attack. All the Air Force brigades were killed in battle, and all the Pope and the top leaders of the Holy See were also killed."

Mr. Peter stood up and his brows locked.

"No one survived the entire Air Force brigade?"

Peter was a little unbelievable. The ace team sent out this time was the Air Force. How could it be that even one person could not escape?

"Yes!"

The senior cabinet official nodded with confidence.

Mr. Peter really struggled to accept this.

"Don't the Pope have special abilities? Didn't it mean that no one in this world can kill the Pope? Why would the Pope..." There has never been a case of the Pope being killed in history. The Pope has a holy weapon. Except for the Dark Speaker who can compete, no one in the West can kill the Pope.

Unless...the Eastern cultivator.

President Peter also knows something about the existence of Eastern cultivators.

"This matter was directly transmitted to the Holy See. Even the Pope was dead. The enemy must be extremely terrifying. I believe the Holy See will understand that we ordinary people cannot deal with such enemies." Mr. Peter simply passed the news back to the Holy See.

The conference room in the Holy See was in chaos.

"Who else is there except the Speaker of the Dark? We will kill the Council of Darkness and avenge the Pope."

"Idiot, the Dark Speaker draws at most with the Pope. How could he kill the Pope?"

"Peng!"

The door to the conference room suddenly opened.

The previous Pope Angus walked in with a cold face. Only he understood the seriousness of the matter. The most important thing about the Pope is the holy weapon. With the holy weapon, the Pope can reach the eighth level master and exert its terrifying attack power. The Holy See without holy weapons cannot defeat the Dark Council.

"Shut up one by one!" Angus shouted coldly.

Everyone immediately shut up. The previous pope had a higher status than the Archbishop in the Cardinal.

"From today on, whether it is the deacons of the Inquisition or the priests, be honest with me, don't mess with the Dark Council." What Angus hopes most now is that the Dark Council does not know that the Holy See has been lost.

Once the Dark Council knows this news, it will definitely come. Without the holy weapon, the Dark Speaker can't be able to lower himself.

"I keep the news of the death of the Pope for my secrets, so that US President Peter will be honest. Anyone who knows this news will be executed and must be kept confidential. Then I will pass the news to France, and I will say that the Pope has something to do temporarily, and the visits from various countries will be stopped this time."

Angus immediately issued a series of orders.

"Lord, you must bless your servant!" Angus begged in his heart. His greatest hope now was that the Dark Council did not know that the Holy See had lost the holy instrument.

Inside the manor of Li Yang, London, England.

No matter how panic the Holy See was, the culprit Li Yang and others were enjoying the dinner to their heart's content.

"I finally killed the Pope, which is considered revenge. Just toast to everyone!" Chen Jianfeng was in the secular world for a long time and knew many customs in the secular world.

"cheers!"

Li Yang, Lily, Little Jack, Tian Gang, Li Shuo and Chen Jianfeng clinked their glasses together and raised their glasses to drink.

"I really didn't expect that the pope would turn into a birdman in the end. It's so funny!" Little Jack laughed.

suddenly--

Chen Jianfeng took out the holy weapon dagger.

"After my observation, this dagger should be a low-grade immortal weapon. Lily, you have arrived in the Demon Realm and Tian Gang is taking care of me. But I can't worry about Ayu, Ayu, this dagger will be used as a weapon for you." As he said that, Chen Jianfeng handed the dagger to Xiao Jack.

The dagger is golden yellow, even a little dazzling, and the handle is blood-red, which looks like a blood-killing aura.

"Thank you dad!" Little Jack immediately smiled and took it. To be honest, although Little Jack likes this dagger, he doesn't care if he can't get it, because Little Jack doesn't like fighting and killing, what he likes is to refine elixirs and weapons, etc.

However, since it was Chen Jianfeng's intention, he was not inconvenient to disobey.

On the second day, Chen Jianfeng left the Kunlun Fairyland. After all, he is the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, so there are still many things.

In the villa where Li Yang lives.

"What's going on? Why can't you recognize the master!"

Little Jack shouted from the third floor and jumped down from the upper floor angrily. Fortunately, Li Yang and others were not ordinary people. It was just a trivial matter to know that Little Jack jumped down from the third floor. So he sat in the lobby on the first floor very safely.
To be continued...