The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 417 I just practiced with some of you today (first update)
Chapter 450 The sixth is just to practice with a few of you today (please subscribe and reward)
But when Gu Bei's fist collided with the light ball of the holy light technique, Gu Bei's arm was not broken as everyone expected.

Everyone saw the flesh-like fists striking the intense holy light, suddenly shining brilliantly.

But Huaguang doesn't seem to be of much use in the United States.

After all, this is not to set off fireworks to enjoy the scenery, but to...

It's a battle of life and death!

Gu Bei's flesh and blood fist bombarded the holy light, and the holy light group exploded immediately, but Gu Bei's fist was not injured at all.

Not even a bit of broken skin or bleeding.

"Sigh~~"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The blood patriarch William Guli and the head descendant Li Yingyou, who attacked from one left and one right, froze in mid-air.

Even His Excellency the Pope said "impossible" repeatedly.

The omnipotent wish attack has not had any effect at this moment, which... is completely out of the scope of the Pope's consideration.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the few people on the sea were also turbulent.

Everyone has long forgotten Gu Bei's weird gesture before, and the technique of wish power he said.

Three-on-one, fierce fighting, unfolding above the sea and above the sky.

Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue saw a visual feast today, an expert duel, and learned not only the moves, but also the atmosphere and experience that cannot be copied.

After this battle, the two daughters who followed had a deeper understanding of Taoism, magic formulas and swordsmanship.

It's like a sublimation of life, raised to a whole new realm.

But the two women were also worried about Gu Bei.

After all, three against one, three people fighting Gu Bei alone, and each of these three people is not an ordinary character.

The Pope of the Holy See, slashing with the holy light cross sword, the holy light technique is at its peak, and it is very powerful.

William Guli, the blood patriarch of the Sealand Kingdom, had wings flashing, and his speed was almost at the level of teleportation. Moreover, his minions were sharp, and his attack speed was very fast, making it hard to guard against.

Next to Jia, there is a head-down master, Li Yingyou, who has a dark and evil method, which is also very important.

Even though Gu Bei was extremely strong, he was still a bit stretched.

First, a cloud of sinister black mist surrounded Gu Bei, and then, the Blood Ancestor's body was thick with blood mist, his huge fleshy wings flashed, and his sharp claws greeted Gu Bei's chest.

When Gu Bei was under attack, His Excellency the Pope held up the Holy Light Cross Sword with both hands, and a beam of white light descended from the sky, carrying a strong holy radiance, as if he was about to purify the world, with a grand momentum.

He slashed towards Gu Bei.

In the sky, the holy light sword energy formed directly by the white beam of light opened a huge crack.

It is as powerful as if it wants to chop the world.

"Boy, it is a great honor for you to die under the Holy Light and return to the embrace of the great God!"

His Majesty the Pope's majestic voice resounded through the sky, lingering in the air.

"It's been a long time since I exercised my muscles and bones, and today I just practiced with you guys!"

At this time, surrounded by the evil black mist, Gu Bei's extremely indifferent voice suddenly came out.

Then, a group of bright green lotus sword energy formed a sword with a handle, like a sword lotus, from Gu Bei in the black mist as the center, and shot out in all directions.

Immediately, a cloud of black mist escaped from Gu Bei's side towards the distance, accompanied by shrill screams, it was horrific and creepy.

I saw Li Yingyou who was in a mess, wrapped in black energy, dilapidated and dripping with blood.

But the Blood Race was even more miserable, the flesh wing was full of sword wounds, and even the left flesh wing was cut off three feet in length, and he roared to the sky in pain.

Every time the fleshy wings flickered, blood gushed out.

If the Blood Ancestor was injured on a normal day, the wound must have recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Gu Bei was injured by Qinglian sword energy, so that the old thing's fleshy wings were still covered with blood.

Luo Xue and Murong Jingqi didn't care whether the two old guys were seriously injured or dying, and kept paying attention to Gu Bei's situation.

I saw a huge cyan sword aura more than ten feet long bursting out suddenly, meeting the holy light sword aura erupting from His Excellency the Pope.

The two collided, and the sea surface was bombarded like shells.

The aftermath caused huge waves to hit the sea, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.

On the entire island, it seemed like a flood had opened its gates, pouring directly from the sky.

The two girls, Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue, hastily exerted the energy in their bodies to form a shield to protect themselves in it.

The two sword qi collided, and after a loud roar, the aftermath was strong.

And the situation of the Pope at the moment is not much better.At this moment, being impacted by the aftermath of the explosion, the Pope flew out uncontrollably and hit the huge waves that were raised, causing him to be in a panic.

The lofty majesty before it disappeared!

When Gu Bei was thrown into the air, blood spewed out in one gulp.

The figure fell rapidly above the sea, about to fall into the sea.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Both Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue showed shock at the same time and couldn't help screaming.

Just when the two women were about to take action, Gu Bei, who was about to fall to the surface of the sea, moved up without any wind.

I saw an elegant figure from bottom to top, sweeping straight for a thousand meters, reaching high above the sea, looking down at the three panic-stricken popes: "If you are at this level, you can rest in peace!"

In the sky, Gu Bei's clothes were bulging, and the Immortal Venerable came rushing forward, extremely tyrannical.

The words spoken were louder than the violent thunder in the sky, and they also contained the domineering and indifferent despise of all things.

"How long are you going to keep your hands! I really want everyone to die here together!"

The Pope, who was drenched all over and had already stabilized his figure, swept his angry eyes at the Blood Patriarch and the Head Subduing Master, and suddenly a strong holy light burst out from his whole body.

At the same time, the holy cross sword in his hand was slowly raised, and it was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was already ten feet long and extremely wide, like a giant sword standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Li Yingyou, the head-down master, also knew that if he didn't take out a strong blow, everyone's fate would not be so good. He slapped his chest suddenly, and a mouthful of dark blood gushed from his chest and spurted out from his mouth.

This mouthful of blood is his life blood.

It contains extremely strong energy and a cold atmosphere.

As soon as it was sprayed out, the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees immediately, and even made a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

Blood Patriarch William Guli worked even harder. His ten-foot-long flesh wings were still more than nine feet long. He flickered a few times and flew high into the sky, his body swelled with blood in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, this guy's body has swollen into the shape of a huge blood cell, only two huge fleshy wings flicker, maintaining the blood cell standing in mid-air.

Then, with a "bang", the blood cell exploded, and even the two huge fleshy wings turned into blood mist.

The Blood Ancestor's entire body instantly turned into a dense cloud of blood mist, and the red glow shone, dyeing the sea and the sky red.

"Boy, you can be proud of being able to force this blood ancestor to perform the ultimate blow!"

The buzzing roar of the blood ancestor came from the blood mist, and as the shape changed, a blood-colored sickle about a hundred feet long appeared above the sea first.

(End of this chapter)