The red light is as red as blood and as eye-catching as cinnabar.

That sword waved gently seemed to cut the entire space in half. The room suddenly lit up, as if all the dazzling lights in the world were focused here, making everything in the world at this moment.

Lost color...

There was an expression of ecstasy on Isaac's face. This man could not feel the strength at all. Perhaps he should be an ordinary person. Albert brought it specially to sacrifice this magic sword, but even so, he still

If you can draw such a powerful sword, then if you take action yourself, wouldn't it cut off the entire mountain top?

So powerful!

Hey, wait, this sword...

This powerful sword actually struck the direction of Bartholomew without any bias. At this moment, he was completely absorbed in the confrontation with the demon sword. He was evenly matched and did not notice the situation outside at all, because he believed that

With Isaac here, even if there is any risk, he will help him block it.

"stop!"

But the reality was so cruel. Isaac didn't even have time to make a move. He could only scream, and the sword full of magic fell down, directly cutting Bartholomew, who had no reaction at all, in half.

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Without any precaution or worry, you just cut me in half...

Bartholomew opened his eyes wide and fell backwards. He couldn't figure out what was going on. Didn't Albert offer a treasure? Why did this guy who was used as a sacrifice actually slashed at him with a sword?

Luo? Is he crazy?

"court death!"

The rotating wall of wind burst out from Isaac and blasted towards Yang Xie. Wherever the wall of wind passed, even the air seemed to be squeezed and burst. This Isaac was really angry.

Well, Bartholomew's status in the Holy See was extremely high. Except for a few archbishops, he could almost walk sideways, but now, he was actually split in half in this situation...

How can I explain to the archbishop that I have to go back?

Ladev, who was behind Isaac, was also shocked, and then filled with panic. He couldn't imagine how angry the Holy See would be if they knew Lord Bartholomew died in his mansion. I'm afraid that

The overwhelming anger will burn down his mansion and himself together...

"Albert, you actually dare to assassinate Lord Bartholomew and seek death!"

Ladev, who was like a ball, immediately put the shit basin on Albert. No matter what the facts were, in short, this man was brought by Albert. He had to be pushed out to become a scapegoat, so that he could survive.

opportunity!

At some point, Ladev had a fist glove in his hand, and he punched Albert. The light in the room seemed to be dimmed. He was still where he was, but the sharp energy brought by this punch was

It has been released and is attacking Albert.

Although they are both in the early stage of congenital life, he has entered this level for more than a year, but this Albert is worthy of entering this realm. It is already good to have seven points of control over body energy. How can he resist it?

A punch of your own?

Tonight, Ladev originally wanted to use the two twins to curry favor with the two judges, but it was ruined by Albert, and Lord Bartholomew was actually chopped into pieces with a sword.

Two halves, this made Ladev have a lot of resentment in his heart, and he finally had a channel to vent it.

Die, Albert, let the decades-long grudge between the two of us end tonight!

This punch was struck with anger, its power was like fire, and its speed was unimaginable, so that a harsh whistling sound sounded in the air. It can almost be regarded as Ladev's pinnacle blow in so many years.

It gave him the illusion that no matter what kind of obstacles were in front of him, they would be destroyed by his punch like this!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Albert stretched out his hands. Yes, he stretched out his hands like this. The rapid energy hit in front of him and was blocked by a pair of fleshy palms...

There is a faint white light shrouding these hands, glowing with a faint halo, as if they were made of silver, but they are a hundred times harder!

The Yuan Power is condensed outside the white light, rubbing fiercely, and the surrounding air seems to be torn apart, but the faint halo that seems to be broken with a poke has always been there, and only the sound of

A series of crisp sounds...

The sharp energy gradually dissipated.

Albert also slowly withdrew his hand. His eyes fell on Ladev's face calmly, and gradually there was a trace of murderous intent. The murderous intent was very shallow, but gradually became thicker...

kill!

Albert rushed forward, his palm like a knife, slicing towards Ladev...

Yang Xie also had a palm like a knife. He looked at Isaac, and the overwhelming wall of wind was right in front of him. However, Yang Xie just stretched out his hand and swung down the palm knife. The wind wall composed of countless small tornadoes

The wall was broken open by Yang Xie, and he rushed towards both sides, directly beating the decorations on both sides to pieces.

"You are so weak."

Yang Xie's faint words immediately made Isaac extremely angry. As a judge, his hands were stained with the blood of countless people. He had always had others tremble in front of him and beg him to spare their lives. Even

If you don't even dare to take a breath, how can anyone dare to say that you are weak?

How are you weak?

I am at the late stage of Heaven Level and can be regarded as a top figure in the Holy See and even in the whole world. How am I weak?

Such humiliation can only be washed away with blood!

Isaac formed seals with his hands, and invisible air currents stirred to form a light blue tornado. With a terrifying momentum, it swept and roared, rushing towards Yang Xie at a very fast speed. It had already reached Yang Xie almost as soon as it was formed.

In the face of evil.

If you dare to say that I am weak, then I will kill you to see who is stronger and who is weaker!

The tornado was spinning, and the pulling force made people feel as if they were being pulled into it involuntarily. From time to time, light blue wind blades rushed out from the surrounding area, crushing everything in its way.

"So weak..."

Yang Xie's sigh sounded vaguely. This tornado may be fast for ordinary people, but in Yang Xie's eyes, it is still too slow. No matter how powerful you are, what's the use if you can't hit me?

Yang Xie stepped on the Canglong Escape Technique and stepped past the side of the tornado. The blood cloud was pulled horizontally by him and cut through the edge of the tornado. He only heard a stabbing sound. This seemingly powerful tornado

, to be torn into two pieces so easily...

Seeing Yang Xie rushing over, Isaac's eyes became more alert. He had already guessed Yang Xie's identity. He was definitely the master who killed George. At this moment, he actually set the target of the sniper attack.

On myself and Bartholomew...

Damn it!

I have always been a hunter, how have I ever been a prey?

Countless tiny whirlwinds rose up from Isaac's body. He shot out a palm and the whirlwind blew out. In an instant, it turned into a huge palm more than two meters wide. The surface of the palm was deep blue. There were countless

The deep colors formed by the condensation of the whirlwinds, with the aura of death, struck hard at Yang Xie.

Bang!

The ground shook, and huge palm prints appeared on the surface, shattering the hard cement floor and forcing out shapes...

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Chapter completed!