Chapter 687

Feeling this scene, the experts of Gu family and the people of seven color flowers appeared around Ye Han and others like lightning. Shenting, depending on the situation, is going to have a duel with them here.

Ye Han protected Huofeng and shadowless behind him. His eyes looked at the pope with crazy murders on his face. At this moment, not only the Pope, 20 cardinals and four divine punishment elders, all of them had frightening murders, which spread out endlessly.

If the exchange of hostages is successful, how can they really let Ye Han and others leave here safely? If so, shenting will once again become a laughing stock in the western world.

"Old man, I'm old and still want to do it. When I'm going to be buried, my life is not worth money, right?" the madman walked forward, stood in front of Ye Han and others, narrowed his eyes and looked at the killing Pope. For the old man, the madman was very afraid, because he didn't have absolute confidence to defeat each other.

"I haven't been active for many years. I want to exercise my muscles and bones today. Madman, in the western world, you don't really naive think that the Pope will let you leave safely?" the Pope sneered, and the scepter in his palm was slowly lifted up. Madman and ye Han, the father and son, the Pope will not let them leave alive. These two people have too much loss and impact on the divine court, Not killing is not enough to shake the majesty of the divine court in the western world.

"Old man, I have never thought like this. I know what kind of person you are." in the face of the Pope, even though the madman is afraid of him, the madman's face still has a proud color and said; "But do you really think you are sure to keep us today? Old man, don't think too good about everything, because there are people you don't want to face in this world."

"Really? I don't know who it is? Ashura king of India? Atlantis arrow God? The sky light of Japan?" the pope said indifferently.

"Hehe, old man, you seem to have said less. It seems that you have a deep prejudice against me, Chinese." the madman grinned. It is undeniable that the people mentioned by the Pope are the top existence in the world, but in this world, is there no better person than these people?

At least, in China, there is an existence that people can look up to. Even a madman and a sloppy old man can only look up to that person, although that person is rarely born.

"It seems that he came from China, but no matter who arrived, you don't want to leave alive today." the Pope's Scepter was clenched by him again. He never liked people in this country, because he hated Chinese people and all Chinese people were pagans in his eyes.

The Pope walked out with a scepter in his hand. His eyes were as cold as ice. His goal was directly madmen. Here, only madmen were qualified to fight him, and others did not deserve him.

With the Pope's action, four divine punishment elders and 20 Cardinals also walked out. The monstrous evil spirit shrouded the world, and a repressed breath filled the air.

Seeing this, ye Han and others looked cold and sharp, and the breath in their bodies was released. The experts of the Gu clan looked at 20 cardinals, and all the rest stared at the four God punished elders.

This scene attracted those "tourists" in the park. These tourists came from major Western forces. People in the western world are very concerned about the Pope's personal visit to California.

"It seems that there will really be a battle here today!" the people in the dark look excited. The Pope is a top expert. Few people in the western world have really seen him, but now they have the opportunity to see that once there is a confrontation between the Pope and the madman, it will definitely be an earth shaking duel and shake the western world.

The madman narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the Pope walking. His right hand had been placed on the handle of Xuanyuan sword. He was a madman. He dared to speak in front of the people in the world. If I was so heroic for the monarch, how could he really be afraid of the Pope? Even if he was defeated, he dared to light his sword and gallop through the world.

However, just at the critical moment when the war was about to start, a slightly cynical voice sounded behind Ye Han and others; "Old friend, we have come to the West. At least we are also guests. It seems that you have no gentlemanly demeanor to deceive guests with the Lord."

The sound sounded, and the eyes of heaven and earth suddenly looked behind Ye Han and others. Under the attention of all eyes, in the place where the eyes met, a slovenly old Taoist drank spirits and walked slowly like an ordinary man.

"Who is this old man?" in the dark, no one knew this slovenly old Taoist. However, the faces of the holy court, the Pope and others suddenly changed at the moment. The appearance of the old Taoist immediately weakened the original murderous breath of them.

Because all the experts of the divine court know that they are not qualified to release their murderous spirit in front of the Taoist priest. Only the Pope is qualified. The sloppy Taoist Xiao Qingshan is a name that is soon forgotten by the Western cultivation world. Think back to that year, how energetic he was.

In the Vatican war, the Taoist hit the pope with his own strength. Under the encirclement of many experts in the divine court, he killed a path of blood and left unharmed, which has become a taboo in the Western cultivation world. Now, the water chestnut on the Taoist's face has been polished, but those who have experienced that time, They can't forget the World War I!

This is also the reason why the Pope hates the Chinese people so much. He can't forget that Taoist in his life.

Now, seeing this Taoist again, the Pope's face is as cold as a piece of ice for thousands of years. That cold feeling makes the temperature between heaven and earth drop sharply, making the people around him feel cold. The Pope never thought that he would meet an opponent he hates most here today.

"Sixty years! Xiao Qingshan, I thought you had gone to see God, but I didn't expect you were still alive." the Pope's voice was icy and murderous.

Smelling the speech, the sloppy old Taoist drank a mouthful of wine and smiled; "I've had enough of my life, but Lord Yan just won't take it. Old friend, you and I also have a missing nail. See you today. It seems to be God's arrangement. I don't want to use force on this great day. How about letting me take these little guys back to the east?"

"Hum, God arranged to see you and me again. It's a chance for the Pope to shed shame. Xiao Qingshan, if you want to take them away, you have to ask whether the scepter in my hand agrees." the Pope snorted coldly, and his eyes have been replaced by a terrible anger.