In the dust, the crimson figure slowly walked out:

"It seems...your ability doesn't seem to work on me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiye turned into a shadow, passing through the ruins in a breath, and raised a fist in front of An Qingyu again...

Bang--!

When the second punch was thrown, An Qingyu had just repaired most of the surface of his body, and the scarlet flesh and blood suddenly solidified into a black mysterious crystal, like a huge shield, blocking in front of him. As Lin Qiye's fist hit it, it made a dizzying shocking sound.

Dense cracks spread across the surface of the black crystal, and after a moment it shattered and splashed!

Lin Qiye only felt a sharp pain in his fist, and the recoil force made him retreat several steps. He frowned and looked at the broken black crystal shield.

An Qingyu's newly condensed body of flesh and blood was also repelled by the huge force. One of his arms was directly shattered into a bloody mist. Before his flesh and blood could regenerate and repair, he turned into countless blood-colored rats and dispersed, and recondensed his body hundreds of meters away.

The skin reappeared on the empty bloody face. An Qingyu looked at Lin Qiye in the distance with an extremely solemn expression.

Lin Qiye's body cannot be reconstructed, and he possesses abnormal strength and defense. To a certain extent, this does greatly restrain his abilities... Even if he can regenerate infinitely, if he continues like this, it's hard to say how long the fight will end.

Is that the only thing I can use?

An Qingyu looked at Lin Qiye who was getting closer, his eyes flickering. After a moment, he took a deep breath and used his blood-red fingers to draw a long arc on the surface of his gray pupils.

A mysterious and vast aura suddenly descended over the city of London!

The moment this aura appeared, Lin Qiye paused. He raised his head to look towards the sky above An Qingyu, where the edge of an illusory portal was rapidly emerging.

"Is this the door to truth..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

He stood in front of this illusory gate, feeling that his own existence was extremely insignificant, and a sense of life and death crisis surged in his heart!

Oh no.

Lin Qiye's brain was working rapidly, he stomped his feet on the ground, and his body turned into a red light and rushed directly towards An Qingyu's face!

Since the Gate of Truth relies on An Qingyu for its existence, the best way to resolve the crisis is naturally to directly attack An Qingyu's body!

Just as Lin Qiye's figure was about to touch An Qingyu, the latter's pupils condensed slightly, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly sprouted thousands of black thorns, like a blooming flower of thorns, which imprisoned the crimson figure in place.

Lin Qiye roared, and the terrifying power directly swept away a piece of black thorns, but these things seemed to be endless, constantly restraining his body and leaving fine blood holes on his body surface.

As An Qingyu's eyes slowly closed, the illusory portal suspended in the air also became extremely solid, as if a corner of the door of truth had really descended above the ruins.

The crisis of death in Lin Qiye's heart became more and more intense!

At this moment, two figures in armor suddenly rushed out from the left and right!

A flash of lightning leaped out from the sword's edge and pierced directly through An Qingyu's raised palm, then suddenly chopped down and tore off one of his arms.

Dozens of meters away, Charles was wearing red and white armor, with countless lightning flashes around him, like the god of thunder descending to the earth.

Another one-armed figure holding a sword in one hand rushed to An Qingyu with a gust of wind. The sword light mixed with wind blades chopped his body into several pieces of flesh and blood in a breath!

Taylor looked at the scattered enemies in front of him with a ferocious expression:

"If you want to kill the Saint Lady, I will chop you off first!!"

Wind blades rushed out wildly, and Taylor, covered in blood, was like a madman, cutting An Qingyu, who was close to him, into pieces with one blade after another. Among the flying limbs, a tightly closed eye trembled slightly and suddenly opened!

The gray pupils looked at Taylor, and the next moment, Taylor felt severe pain coming from all over his body. Under the gaze of Charles and Lin Qiye, all the bones in his body were shattered one by one, and he was forcibly kneaded into a ball of meat in mid-air!

As soon as Taylor screamed, his trachea was pierced by his own ribs, and his ferocious eyes quickly dimmed.

Gurgle...

A bloody ball of flesh rolled to the edge of the ruins, completely dead.

But as the gray eye opened, the shadow of the Gate of Truth in the sky also disappeared, as if some mysterious ritual was interrupted and the grand and mysterious atmosphere disappeared.

An Qingyu's chopped body recovered quickly, but his cheeks looked a little pale, perhaps because the ceremony was interrupted.

boom--!!

At the same time, Lin Qiye tore a bloody path through the thorns and stepped out. His clothes and skin were riddled with holes, but the wounds were not deep and did not penetrate into his internal organs.

He rushed towards An Qingyu while breathing heavily. Through the holes in his tattered shirt, a mysterious golden pattern could be seen. The area on his chest that had been swept by Chloe's divine light before was emitting a faint light.

"[Holy Covenant]?!" Charles' face was filled with shock the moment he saw the golden pattern. "How is this possible? How could there be a mark of the [Holy Covenant] on his body?! That is..."

Charles seemed to have thought of something. He turned back suddenly and looked at Chloe who was sleeping on the stone platform, his pupils slightly dilated.

An Qingyu, with a pale face, dodged Lin Qiye's close combat attacks one after another. It seemed that the interrupted ceremony had exhausted him greatly. He distanced himself from Lin Qiye again and turned to look into the distance. A grey six-winged angel was also rapidly approaching here.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and just as he was about to take action, a smoke-like figure quietly floated behind him.

Sizzle——!!

The dagger cut through the void and directly cut An Qingyu's body in half. His upper body flew out of his body. Apart from bones and flesh, the center of his skin was empty, like a hollowed-out flesh and blood doll.

Number 27 held a short knife in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene:

"Sure enough, your internal organs disappeared."

When Lin Qiye saw this scene, he was also surprised. This was the first time he had seen such a scene...How could a person's internal organs suddenly disappear out of thin air? Without these things, how did An Qingyu survive?

An Qingyu frowned, and the upper body floating in the air quickly regenerated and restored its original body. He glanced at No. 27, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and turned around and rushed directly towards the church!

"Lin Qiye, your stuff!" Lin Qiye was about to swing his fist to stop An Qingyu, when the voice of No. 27 came from behind him. He looked back and saw a broken sword thrown at him by No. 27.

The moment he saw the broken sword, Lin Qiye's heart trembled slightly.

Without a second thought, he grasped the hilt of the Ame-Kume sword, used the force to soar into the sky, and slashed at An Qingyu's head with the sword! !