Soon, Coles put aside the messy thoughts in his mind and concentrated on facing the enemy.
The sword light is approaching and the sword energy is coming.
"The Holy Shield is coming!!!"
Coles shouted loudly, and the ring in his hand emitted golden light and turned into a shield in front of him.
But in the face of Xu Qingyun's sword attack, this holy shield only defended for a second. The next second, it immediately collapsed and shattered.
Coles' pupils shrank, with a look of horror in his eyes.
At the last moment, Coles burst out with all his strength.
The ring in his hand exudes dazzling golden light, as if the holy light has descended from the legend.
Coles even recited unknown spells in his mouth, and his entire body was integrated into the golden holy light, giving Coles powerful power.
The next second, the clothes on Coles burst open, and he became taller. His height instantly exceeded three meters, and his muscles were all tangled, turning into a burly and strong giant, exuding terrifying power.
He stepped hard with both feet, and the ground shook violently, like an earthquake, shaking the mountains and shaking the ground.
"One of the holy arts of the Holy See, the Holy Warrior has arrived!"
Xiao Ziyang was well-informed and could immediately see what kind of technique Coles used.
The Holy Holy See masters many sacred arts, but they generally do not use them until there is a crisis.
Because there is a price to pay for performing holy magic, it is equal exchange. Nothing is free in the world, let alone obtaining such powerful power.
As for the price paid, only those in the Holy Vatican who perform these holy spells know.
"Go to hell!"
Coles held a ball of holy light in his hand, and the next second, the ball of holy light turned into a huge golden holy sword.
Coles, holding the golden holy sword in his hand, slashed at Xu Qingyun with all his strength.
The powerful Holy Light Sword Qi swept out, with terrifying power, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground, and headed towards Xu Qingyun.
Xiao Ziyang looked solemn, ready to support Xu Qingyun at any time.
Xu Qingyun continued to fight, and he didn't know if the power in his dantian was still sufficient. If Xu Qingyun was in crisis, Xiao Ziyang would rescue him at all costs, even if he was really an enemy of the Holy See.
Offending the Holy Holy See is nothing compared to losing Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun smiled slightly:
"It's called the Holy Holy See, right? Let me see if you can purify me of the sinister evil spirits and resentful souls of China."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qingyun raised his right hand, and a yellow soul-catching flag appeared.
Countless wronged souls made piercing screams, howled like ghosts and howled like wolves, and poured out crazily from the soul-stirring banners, surrounding Coles who had transformed into a holy warrior.
"This is?!"
Xiao Ziyang's eyes were dull, watching all this.
The evil souls in the Soul Capturing Banner were ingested by Xu Qingyun from the Tianlong Spiritual Vein in Longshan, Huaxia.
After undergoing sacrifice and refining, Xu Qingyun was able to control these evil souls and use them to his own advantage to help him fight.
The ghosts of so many innocent people are also a terrifying force.
The soul of injustice attached itself to the Holy Light Sword Qi, instantly corroding all the Holy Light Sword Qi and eliminating it without a trace.
And more innocent souls flew towards Coles, like moths towards the flame.
The screams and screams resounded throughout the sky. This chapter has been completed!