Luo Qingkuang knew that such a situation would exist.
The most painful thing for a so-called saint is that her reputation has been ruined!
At this time, what she has to do is to make the pretentious Yue Ruchu in front of her become alienated from everyone!
However, Luo Qingkuang mentioned this at the beginning, and after arousing people's suspicion, the Pope also stood up, with compassion on his warm and peaceful face.[
"Luo Qingkuang, you are indeed very capable. Just a few words like that can make people suspicious. In such a short time, all these ten thousand people have come to believe you and not trust us in the Temple of Light! We have to.
Say, your Excellency is really good at it! It seems that you really can’t stay!”
Luo Qingkuang squinted his eyes and looked at him. "Just you, you can't kill me at all! Do you want to use the divine word again? I think you no longer have this ability!"
"You are really smart. But just because I can't kill you doesn't mean that others can't kill you!" The Pope's eyes looked at the clouds on the horizon, with a look of pious yearning on his face.
Luo Qingkuang had an ominous premonition. Originally, he wanted to kill Yue Ruchu first, but now it seems that the Pope has put the greatest pressure on her. That woman can settle accounts with her at any time!
Thinking of this, she couldn't think about anything else.
"Heaven-level fighting skills - flying knife and inch light!" As he said that, a flying knife immediately appeared in Luo Qingkuang's hand!
The Pope on the side didn't pay attention to Luo Qingkuang's flying knife, but still looked at the sky devoutly, and kept chanting incantations! His arms were wide open to the sky, and at this moment, it seemed that everyone around him was also
It was as if everyone had forgotten about him, and his appearance also aroused inexplicable silence from the surrounding crowd.
Luo Qingkuang's eyes flashed, she couldn't waste any more time! Soon, she waved her arm, and the flying knife in her hand came out and flew towards the Pope who was chanting a spell!
Suddenly, a figure jumped out and stood in front of the Pope!
"Mo Yan!" Yue Ruchu couldn't help shouting.
It was Mo Yan! Mo Yan, who had always been jealous of her, actually jumped out at this moment and blocked Luo Qingkuang's flying knife!
The flying knife penetrated Mo Yan's chest, and blood spurted on the Pope's body, instantly dyeing his clothes red!
But the Pope didn't even frown at this time, but still kept his gaze on the blue sky!