No matter how ambitious the Holy See of the Light was, it had nothing to do with Xue Xi, as long as they didn't come to provoke her. However, John XV was blinded by the interests in front of him and actually wanted to control Xue Xi. Although Xue Xi was calm, her heart was already full of furiousness. The slender jade fingers danced repeatedly, and Nether silk appeared one after another in the air, and a large number of Nether silks intertwined around Xue Xi in the middle. The magic and tricks of the Holy See of the Light were over there.

The stance was also ready. Rows of lightsabers, light balls and other kinds of magic rushed towards Xuexi. The swordsmen followed closely after the magic attack. Even if Xuexi blocked the magic, they had to face their storm-like attacks. Some of the people below felt regretful, some were disdainful, and some were bloodthirsty, but no one thought Xuexi could withstand such a powerful wave of attacks. The people who were originally preparing to watch the show couldn't help but walk back in disappointment.

"The extreme wall of space." Xue Xi murmured. As soon as he finished speaking, a shallow energy layer of gray protected Xue Xi. Outside the energy layer was a large number of black balls interwoven by Nether Silks. "Nether Silks, go." Xue Xi blinked his fingers, Nether Silks seemed to come alive, and quickly separated from the black balls. The Nether Silks were like black se arrows in the sky, rushed towards the people and horses of the Holy See without fear of death. One of them was emitting a strong fight.

The angry sword saint looked at the weak Netherworld silk with disdain and slashed with a sword. Can such an attack be killed? The sword saint thought in his heart. The great sword slashed through the Netherworld silk, but the Netherworld silk was still intact, while the sword saint's great sword was broken into two pieces. The sword saint looked at the smooth section of the Greatsword in surprise, and was stunned for a moment. The same situation also happened elsewhere, and the fate of those people was self-evident.

The speed of Nether Silk seems to be unfast, but it is actually as fast as lightning. This contradictory visual sensing is an illusion caused by the power of space. Just the first wave of Nether Silk's attack cut half of the swordsmen on the Holy See in the Light. Even if they dodge important parts, they will be seriously injured. The seriously injured can no longer control their bodies and fall to the ground. It is difficult for those people to die if they fall down such a high place. However, John XV just looked at those people coldly, and those people have no price to use.

It's worth it. Even if you are lucky enough to die, the Light Church will not raise such a group of waste. The magicians looked nervously at Xue Xi who was flooded by magic, and quickly added shields to themselves. Boom boom, and a few explosions came from where Xue Xi was standing. Everyone looked at them in surprise, hoping that this attack could seriously injure or even kill Xue Xi. "Your attack is just like that." Xue Xi's faint tone seemed to pour a basin of cold water on everyone. But they had no intention of custody Xue Xi, and the Netherworld Silk was not far from them.

After seeing the power of Nether Silk, the rest of the people dared not be careless and attacked Nether Silk madly. Nether Silk also had a limit to withstand it. After a large number of attacks, the first batch disappeared one after another. However, the second wave of Nether Silk flew towards everyone unswervingly. Xuexi only condensed three waves of Nether Silk, but the three waves of Nether Silk also caused heavy losses to the Holy See. There are less than three levels of people who can stand here after the three waves of attacks. "You are not very powerful in the Holy See, why can't you even take one attack from me?

Ah." Xue Xi said deliberately. John XI was so angry that smoked in his seven orifices, and his internal organs were fired. His fingers trembled at Xue Xi. "You, I must kill you today!" John XIV took a deep breath and began to chant the spell, "Great God of Light, your faithful believers beg for your arrival again. God's descending technique!" With John XIV's spell, the white light in the air became brighter and brighter. Finally, the sky was rendered white. A huge force of light poured into Pope John XIV's body.

John XV's body was shining with dazzling white rays, and the face of his pupils also turned into white rays, as cold as the frost of the winter. "You, you are guilty, you should be punished!" A voice without any warmth came from John XV's mouth. Xue Xi's fairy consciousness kept paying close attention to John XV. Looking at his mysterious appearance, Xue Xi couldn't help but laugh. "What are you pretending? Even if you can really invite the gods, I will do it.

You beat you down." In Xue Xi's eyes, the so-called divine descending technique is just to burn one's own potential in exchange for temporary strength. This kind of magic trick is useless to Xue Xi. However, it is undeniable that after John XV used the divine descending technique, the overall strength of John XV had just reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. If Xue Xi had not been esteemed for some tricks, she might have had to escape. Unfortunately, Xue Xi had the power of time and space and destruction, and these powers were not so easy to match.

John XV looked at Xue Xi with empty eyes, raised his staff with his rough big hand, and chanted a spell softly. The entire holy mountain and the power of light hundreds of miles around were attracted. This time, Xue Xi also became serious. After all, his opponent had the strength equivalent to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. He flipped his hand and took out the Slim Willow Sword, and the Ziqing Sword Qi quickly condensed. A layer of purple-green sword light was placed on the Slim Willow Sword, and the Ziqing Sword Qi kept flowing and blending. John XV had already gathered enough energy there. He suddenly waved his staff and shouted loudly, "God's punishment came to the world!" "Hmph, you have it.

The ultimate move? Look at my lady's Wujiyan!" A dark gray sword shadow instantly broke away from the Xiluo Sword and cut through the endless white light created by the God's Punishment. The area covered by the God's Punishment was much larger than that of Wujiyan, but it was easily broken by Xuexi's sword shadow. The light element is just an evolution of chaos, how could it be able to block the chaotic sword energy formed by the fusion of the purple-green sword energy? However, just when John XV was about to be killed by Xuexi's Wujiyan, a golden sword energy came up in a corner of the holy mountain below, breaking Wujiyan, who was already at the end of his strength.

Another figure flew up from the mountain below, wearing a white robe, a half-inch short hair, holding a big sword wider than an ordinary big sword. Xue Xi looked at him in surprise, "I thought you wouldn't care about this matter, but I didn't expect you to be able to help it." The man ignored Xue Xi and scrutinized to check John XV's injuries. After confirming that John XV was just a backlash of energy, he turned around and looked at Xue Xi. "Little girl, be my holy."

The saint who teaches is a dream thing. It’s nothing you can object to, but you shouldn’t come to the Holy Mountain to make trouble. Little girl, don’t blame us after you die.” The man said, and actually attacked Xue Xi. “Shameless! You deserve to die!” Xue Xi narrowly avoided the man’s sneak attack. She was angry, “I didn’t want to destroy the Holy See, but you changed my mind. You all died for me!” Xue Xi’s voice seemed to be the eternal ice.

Xue Xi was really angry. This person's strength can be said to be the strongest he has ever seen on the Starry Continent, but he would even shamelessly attack. The so-called "A leaf falls to know autumn," the Holy See of Light is not a good thing. Xue Xi fuses Bai Xuan and gets angry, which is very terrifying. The Holy See of Light is really in danger now. The power of time is blessed on itself, and the power of destruction is transferred to the Xiliu Sword. At the same time, the power of space in its body flourishes, and the space confinement is also used. The person opposite Xue Xi suddenly found that Xue Xi's momentum has changed, and it has brought a strong destructive aura. The man suddenly felt in his heart

A strong sense of uneasiness arose, as if a disaster is coming. The man was about to retreat without thinking, but before he could move, he found that he was imprisoned by a powerful force. The man was shocked and his fighting spirit started to run wildly, trying to break free from Xue Xi's shackles. "It's useless, aren't you who believe in the God of Light? I'll send you to meet your God of Light, and start with you." Xue Xi appeared in front of the man in an instant as if teleportation, and split the man in half with a fancy sword. The man died with unwillingness and disbelief, with all kinds of complex emotions.

The people below may not know, but the people in the sky know who the last person came up. That is Luo, one of the super-god masters who can stand for so many years, is one of the most numerous super-god masters in the mainland. However, under Xue Xi, he could not even walk for a round and died so cleanly. Xue Xi looked back at those people, and those people were instantly shocked and were about to escape in a panic. Xue Xi showed a strange smile, and his figure flashed out several phantoms, each phantom chasing one person. In a few breaths, the strongest group of people in the Vision turned into blood rain and fell to their holy mountain. The people who were originally watching the fun were stunned. When Xue Xi looked at the holy mountain below, they reacted.

Escape! Escape quickly! Everyone had this idea in their hearts. Xue Xi looked at the church members of the Light who were pushing and shoving with each other sarcastically, and calmly raised the Slim Willow Sword. The power of destruction and space began to gather on the Slim Willow Sword, and bright silver and gray lights were emitted from the Slim Willow Sword. Gradually, the sword shadow began to grow bigger, and in a few breaths it became a towering giant sword that was several hundred feet high, several meters long and several meters wide. Xue Xi waved his sword to the holy mountain without hesitation. When the sword shadow and the holy mountain came into contact, the entire holy mountain shook. The mountain top exploded into countless earth and rocks at the first time and flew around.

He went out. With one sword, the Holy Mountain was 30% shorter. But the towering giant sword was just a little dim. Xuexi raised his sword high again and slashed towards the Holy Mountain again. The holy mountain was full of desolation. No one was killed, and countless injured people were even more injured. Wailings, crying for help, earth and rocks cracking, falling rocks rolling wood, and sword roars, all kinds of sounds echoed between this world. The situation was so chaotic. When Xuexi raised his sword in his hand dissipated, the huge headquarters of the Holy Church no longer existed. Even the Holy Mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles was split into two by Xuexi.

Those survivors of the Light Church who escaped by chance looked at the huge canyon that ran through the Holy Mountain with lingering fear. More people looked at the figure standing proudly in the air in fear. "Listen, the Holy Church, I have no intention of causing trouble, but your Pope did not listen to my advice several times, so that the end of the day. If anyone of you wants to seek revenge on me, as long as I am still in the Xingyao Continent, you can come to me at any time." The people below looked at Xue Xi dumbly, and didn't know if they had heard what Xue Xi said. Xue Xi looked at the dilapidated Holy Mountain coldly, and turned around and rushed back along the way he came.
Chapter completed!