Volume 1_Chapter 1060 Leave Calmly

No wonder Prison Mountain and Baihe were so unbearable.

Indeed, the shadow Chu Linguang left on them was too strong.

The two men who led the army before were severely injured by Chu Linguang's sword. If Chu Linguang wanted to, he could kill them, and let them collapse easily, destroying both body and spirit.

An immortal strong man, his lethality is beyond words.

Seeing the embarrassment of Prison Shan and Bai He, Bishop Ah Shen couldn't help but glared at them, and said to Chu Linguang: "Don't be impulsive, and don't misunderstand, you are the master of Chen Gu's way of swordsmanship. Representing the Holy See, both are giants in this area.

Once there is a fight, both sides will suffer heavy losses.

Why don't we sit down and talk. "

"No time."

Chu Linguang was straightforward and didn't want to say anything more.

Bishop Ah Shen choked on these words.

"Don't be too arrogant. You think you are immortal, so we are afraid of you? This is the imperial city, the headquarters of the Holy See. After you kill someone, you want to leave in a big way. You think too much."

A bishop couldn't stand it anymore.

The person who spoke was the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain. He had a violent temper. Although he was afraid of Chu Linguang's strength, he stood up and shouted angrily because he didn't want to lose the face of the Holy See in this imperial city.

"Howling!"

Hearing this, Chu Linguang tapped his fingertips.

A stream of sword light shot at the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain.

"careful!"

The bishops beside him shouted loudly.

"Get out of the way!"

The Bishop of Qinglong Mountain was not afraid of death, and quickly ran out of the crowd with a scepter in his hand.

The scepter in his hand smashed towards the golden sword light.

That scepter is an artifact of the Holy See.

It is the demon pestle.

The attack power is so strong that few people can resist it.

As the supreme artifact of the Holy See, the bishop of Qinglong Mountain is full of confidence. He knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the immortal strong man, but it is still possible to catch the immortal strong man's move by relying on the subduing magic pestle.

"boom!"

The golden light collided with the subduing magic pestle.

The Demon Subduing Pestle exploded as if it was paper.

What an artifact, it looks more like a joke.

At the same time, the crack from the explosion extended towards the body of the bishop of Qinglong mountain, causing the bishop of Qinglong mountain to shatter into pieces, and the body directly turned into a blood mist.

Only the state of mind and soul remained, standing blankly in the air.

"My demon pestle."

The Bishop of Qinglong Mountain was stunned as he looked at the pestle that had turned into a rotten piece of wood.

"hiss!"

Everyone was taken aback.

Standing in line, they looked at Chu Linguang cautiously. They could tell that Chu Linguang's attack just now was very random.

But did not expect.

Even if it is so casual, it has such terrifying lethality.

With just one click, Bishop Qinglongshan's physical body was destroyed. You must know that Bishop Qinglongshan used the holy weapon of the Holy See to fight against Chu Linguang.

"Do you want to destroy your physical body, or do you want your soul to disappear?"

Chu Linguang raised Chen Gujian and asked softly.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly backed away.

The violent bishop of Qinglong Mountain didn't dare to say much at the moment. Under the absolute power of terror, he knew that he had to shut up if he should shut up, and he must not talk nonsense.

Bishop A's expression was very ugly.

At this time, let Chu Linguang leave the face.

But all of them are not Chu Linguang's opponents together. If the Pope and the Emperor were present, Chu Linguang would never dare to be so presumptuous.

In desperation, Bishop Ah said: "Chu Linguang, you can leave today. In the future, the pope and emperor will definitely not let it go. You can leave if you want."

Hearing this, Chu Linguang disappeared and entered the airship, letting Lin Yanshan control the airship and leave the imperial city.

Seeing this scene, Bishop Ah Shen hesitated to speak.

The members of the twelve bishops could only watch helplessly as the airship galloped away from the imperial city. As the airship got farther and farther away, the speed of the airship suddenly rose sharply, and it exploded in full swing.

Whoosh, disappeared.

"Let him go like this?"

A bishop looked ugly.

"If you have the ability, you can go after it yourself?"

Bishop Ah Shen said with a dark face.

What he said just now is very clear. Originally, he hoped that Chu Linguang could look at the face of the Pope and the emperor, think about what he did today, and it would be best to be able to face to face and give an explanation to the Holy See, so as not to make the Holy See lose face.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang didn't care about the pope and the emperor at all.

He left in such a dignified manner.

It really caught him by surprise.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

The bishop heard that, like the other bishops, he didn't say anything, but seemed extremely aggrieved.

Obviously, they had no choice but to let Chu Linguang leave.

The imperial city was completely boiling.

Chu Linguang, the master of Chen Gu's kendo, killed all directions in the imperial city, successively beheaded Huo Qilin, the imperial sword girl, and the imperial concubine, and then killed the left and right angels of the imperial city, and crushed the body of the bishop of Qinglong Mountain. The aloof Twelve Bishops were silent and did not dare to stop them.

The face of the imperial city and the majesty of the Holy See are equivalent to being trampled on the ground by Chu Linguang today.

Became a laughing stock.

"Leaving, leaving, he actually left with the airship and everyone, and the Twelve Bishops didn't dare to do anything to him, this...Master Patronus, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. "

Chunyang has already been covered in bruises.

When the airship left the imperial city, the twelve bishops stood behind and could only send each other silently. No one dared to stop her. Chu Linguang returned to the leather chair, and she collapsed.

I no longer feel that the powerful Holy See and Imperial City personnel can do anything to Chu Linguang.

I even felt remorse for the previous seller seeking glory.

He kept kowtowing to Chu Linguang.

"You really know you're wrong?"

Chu Linguang asked.

"Really, really, I was wrong, I regret it too late, let me be a slave by your side from now on, and forgive me for the mistakes I made!"

Chunyang seemed to hear a glimmer of life from Chu Linguang's words, and kept kowtowing.

Lin Yanshan and the others looked at each other, and they could all tell that Chu Linguang seemed to deliberately avoid Chunyang. Although they were unhappy, they didn't dare to make a sound at the moment. No matter what Chu Linguang made, they could only silently abide by it. I will not object, let alone obstruct it.

"That's good."

Chu Linguang nodded.

"Thank you, Lord Patronus, thank you, Lord Patronus."

Hearing this, Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Chu Linguang had let him off the hook.

"Thank me for what? Didn't I say I'd spare you?"

Chu Linguang looked at Chunyang with a smile.

Immediately pointing a little on the ground, a mysterious ripple radiated out, directly enveloping Chunyang's spirit, with a bang, Chunyang's spirit turned into nothingness on the spot, and was directly shattered.

Chu Linguang would regret seeing Chunyang, but he never thought that by bypassing Chunyang, Chunyang's behavior had already offended his bottom line, and he must not be lightly forgiven.

And that Chun Yang, before he died, had an expression of endless fear, and died without even screaming.