Chapter 2268: Chapter 1098 Killing Intent! (2)

Ye Qinghan patted Pandora's shoulder, and then walked outside, her steps were very calm, her back was extremely straight, like an unsheathed sword, the cold air was overwhelming!

The sixth floor of the church is dedicated to entertaining the most distinguished guests. Except for people from the upper realm, in the eyes of the Holy See, there is no guest who can use the word noble any more!

The entire sixth floor was very luxuriously decorated, and His Excellency the Archangel stayed alone in the spacious room, walking up and down, and glanced at the door from time to time. There was obvious displeasure on his face. How could this sensible little pope be so unfavorable?

Pandora's graceful body and beautiful face have always appeared in the mind of the archangel, the best! Even in the heavenly plane, there are very few such superb beauties, and of course there are, and it's not his turn.

The most important thing is... the archangel felt that Pandora's soul was extremely pure, and this pure soul was the best tonic for practicing the law of light. He has stagnated in the realm of an archangel for a long time, and this pure soul is very likely to give him a big step forward in strength! [

"Shushasha!"

Finally, long-lost footsteps sounded outside, and the archangel became a little annoyed when he checked with his spiritual sense. How did this little pope do things? Why did you keep yourself waiting for so long? Or come alone?

Then Ye Qinghan's behavior after coming in made the archangel a little incomprehensible. After he came in, he opened the shield in the room mysteriously, and then turned around, but he had a sneer on his face, his eyes were full of... killing intent!

Killing intent!

How dare this humble little Pope show his killing intent? The archangel's handsome messy face suddenly twisted, and he became extremely angry. But in the next second, he was about to teach this daring Pope a lesson. A huge coercion directly oppressed him, and then the powerful force of space directly caught him, making him unable to move!

"call out!"

Ye Qinghan took out his big golden sword, and the original power slowly swirled on the big sword. Under the terrified gaze of the archangel, he stabbed towards his lower abdomen with slow and gentle movements, and there was a sound of breaking a melon, and then the strong power of light gushed out from the bloody lower abdomen.

The archangel's face was instantly whiter than snow. If he could move, his whole body would definitely tremble. Ye Qinghan's stabbing with the sword was very clever, it just hit his god crystal, but it didn't pierce it, but just pierced it, and a crack appeared in the god crystal...

If he goes deeper, his divine crystal will be broken, and he will stay on this continent forever!

Then he felt his body being lifted by Ye Qinghan, and with a flash of white light, he came to a strange place, which had a strong restriction. The archangel took a casual look, and immediately came to his senses, roaring furiously: "You are a creature from another plane, and you are definitely not a person from the holy plane. You are finished, and you dare to attack this archangel. The great God of Light will make your soul fall into the Sea of ​​Shura forever!"

"Snapped!"

He was answered with another loud slap, this time more ruthless than last time, the Archangel Shenjing was almost crippled, which was equivalent to a crippled person, almost the whole face was deformed by Ye Qinghan's slap, spit out a few white teeth and a wall of blood. Ye Qinghan strode over, raised his foot and kicked it down fiercely, cursing:

"Master, are you scared? Mahler Gobi, you shit, can you threaten people in another way? You have been to the demon plane, and there is a demon monarch on the ocean of souls, why are you afraid of the Asura Sea? You bastard, come down to play if you say you want to, and I will give you a nun, but you actually fell in love with my woman? My master planned to go to heaven to play with you when the black line in the soul is completely suppressed, and now you are all messed up by you bastard. I’m going to wander in the turbulent flow of space again! Damn it! I’ll give you half a stick of incense time to convince the young master—how could the God of Light who killed you heaven not trouble me, otherwise! The young master will make you regret getting out of your mother’s belly. The eighteen tortures of the Qing Dynasty by the young master scare me even if I use them! Do you know? Chops!”