Chapter 2373: Pope now!

"Jingle Bell……"
When the ringing of bells rang in Chen Fan's ears, the first thought in his mind was bad!
For the first time, Chen Fan wanted to deal with this magic sound, but was surprised to find that he couldn't move!
An alarm immediately rose in his heart, knowing that in Chen Fan's level of confrontation, a momentary loss of consciousness may cause a situation of eternal life and death.
Not to mention Chen Fan can't move at all now.
At this moment, it was not just Chen Fan, including Zhou Qingtian, the three million black army, and the great Zhou army that only survived over one million.
On the entire battlefield, any creature is imprisoned in an instant!
Just because I heard a strange bell ringing.
Just because of the powerful magic weapon in Kong Yunlong's hand!
"Hey, Chen Fan, Chen Fan, where is your aura? Didn't you let me keep my life? Aren't you very confident?"
"Tell me, where is your confidence!"
The voice gradually increased, Kong Yunlong almost roared at the last sentence.
Recalling the fear in his heart when he faced Chen Fan before, Kong Yunlong was surprisingly angry.
He originally thought that even if Chen Fan was strong, he could not beat himself.
But now Kong Yunlong finally understands.
The cultivation level is comparable, in fact, they are infinitely close to the half-step holy realm. Even Kong Yunlong's specific cultivation level is even higher than Chen Fan.
But even so.
Through the previous vigorous confrontation, Chen Fan wanted to kill Kong Yunlong.
Effortlessly!
Kong Yunlong was terrified, and only then did he summon the magic weapon that the pope gave him before leaving.
This string of bells is the pope’s beloved thing. If it weren’t for this thing, I’m afraid that at this moment, Kong Yunlong is already in a different place!
"Chen Fan, the worst decision you have made in your life is to be my enemy. Today Kong Mou will tell you to come back. Some people, you can't afford it!"
Opening his mouth furiously, Kong Yunlong rushed towards Chen Fan directly.
The probing hand was a claw, and a faint green spiritual power fluctuation appeared in the palm, and as he continued to approach Chen Fan, the faint green spiritual power fluctuation continued to increase!
But at this moment, the most unexpected thing happened!
"Noisy!"
Chen Fan was restrained all over, unable to move at all and unable to speak.
Two words came out!
This scene immediately shocked Kong Yunlong.
Why can't even the Pope's magic weapon control Chen Fan?
How strong should he be?
Before he could think about it, the first thought that came to Kong Yunlong's mind was.
Retire!
Hurry back!
It's just that everything is too late!
Chen Fan's figure disappeared into place in an instant. When it appeared again, a hand had already strangled Kong Yunlong's throat!
"I said that if you want to save your life today, do you think you can survive with a magic weapon alone!"
There is no trace of emotion in the words, and Chen Fan's killing intention at this moment has never been expanded.
Just now, if it weren't for the enlightened breath of tweeting in the body that helped Chen Fan break through the chain of bells, it would be hard to tell now.
For someone like Kong Yunlong who almost put himself in a dangerous situation, Chen Fan has always had only one attitude.
kill!
"You...you can't kill me, I...I'm the Pope's personal disciple..."
Kong Yunlong was struggling in midair, and for the first time in his life he felt that he could not cope with it.
Obviously Chen Fan couldn't find out much with his cultivation base, but his momentum and combat power were like a mountain that could never be climbed, which was impressive.
Chen Fan didn't say a word, let Kong Yunlong continue to struggle, and cut off the opponent's throat.
But at this moment, there was a melodious and indifferent voice from the depths of the sky.
"Chen Xiaoyou, can you give the old man a face and spare me this rebel once?"
As soon as he said this, Chen Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked towards the horizon unconsciously.
I saw a projection in the depths of the clouds.
This person can't see his face clearly, his voice is a bit old, a dark red robe, and the projection of half of his body is hidden in the clouds.
Chen Fan's hand was gradually tightening, and in the end he threw Kong Yunlong into the air like a dead dog.
Staring closely at the projection in the depths of the clouds, at this moment Chen Fan's whole body is flying, revealing a sense of eagerness to try!
"Don't be unharmed, your Pope!"