"If you really just want to be this saintess, I won't think it's strange, but in order to achieve your own goals, you don't hesitate to be with jackals, and today I will clean up the portal for the master!"

Wuyan's body erupted with a more fierce battle intent, and she couldn't afford to slander her master, and she allowed the people of the Sakura Temple and the Holy Court to enter the sphere of influence of the Yi God Temple, which was no longer a personal grudge, and at the moment of righteousness, she couldn't care about the sisterhood.

"When it comes to hypocrisy, I'm really not as good as you, if you want to kill me, do you need to find a high-sounding excuse?"

Wurong said coldly: "Don't say anything anymore, let's do it!" ”

Before the words landed, Wurong had already risen into the air, and her movements were extremely beautiful, dancing like a flying phoenix, but the attack was particularly ruthless, but the strange thing was that this time she did not use a sword, but opened her ten fingers, inspiring ten sharp energies to attack Wuyan, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the sky was endless.

Wuyan knows that Wurong is not inferior to herself in terms of strength, even if she is weak, she is only weak, and she can even ignore it, but the strange thing is that since Wurong wants to kill herself, she actually gave up her strongest kendo.

Wuyan didn't take out the sword, but simply slapped out a palm, but after all, this is the palm power of a peerless powerhouse, vast and boundless, surging energy, and instantly enveloped Wurong.

Wurong's face changed slightly, and the mysterious footwork unfolded, avoiding the strength of Wuyan's palm, and the momentum on the palm suddenly increased, and he slashed towards Wuyan.

At that moment, blood-red light erupted from Wurong's body, and the palm power she slapped turned blood-colored, she actually rushed through Wuyan's fierce palm force, and quickly turned into a substantial blood claw in her right hand, slashing towards Wuyan.

If you want to break through a person's palm power lightly, it is not enough to be evenly matched, you must be stronger than your opponent, obviously, this blow Wurong has shown that she is stronger than Wuyan.

Wuyan's face changed slightly, the collision was in front of him, it was impossible to change his skills temporarily, he could only pour his whole body's strength, after the surging palm power and the blood claw collided together, he was immediately defeated, and Wuyan kicked back and retreated a few big steps, his face turned pale for a while, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Bloody Killing!" Shameless exclaimed.

"Hahaha, really good eyesight, it's blood killing!"

Wu Rong slowly landed from the air, his body burst out with a blood-colored brilliance, and a powerful force fluctuated out mightily, full of bloody qi, extremely terrifying.

"Wurong, you dare to cultivate the forbidden law, aren't you afraid of eroding bones and piercing your heart?" Wuyan said sharply.

Blood killing** is an ancient miracle in the mystery of the Yi Temple, although the power is amazing, but the cultivation method is extremely cruel, to be guided by blood, if you want to succeed in blood killing**, you must drink the blood of thousands of people.

Therefore, the blood killing ** is secret but not passed on, it is the forbidden law of the Yi Temple, and the stealing practitioner must accept the most cruel punishment of the Yi God Temple, and the bones will pierce the heart!

"Hmph, you're still pretending to be merciful!"

Unrelenting and arrogantly laughed: "What kind of bone erosion pierces the heart? If I kill you, no one will know that I cultivate blood killing**, even if someone knows, it doesn't matter, without you and that old woman, I am the master of the Yi God Temple, who dares to sanction me? ”

Yan Feng was also staring solemnly, he felt that Wu Rong's blood killing ** was very similar to the previous battle demon incarnation of Yaqi Yuichi, and his skill had at least doubled.

Wurong's strength itself is almost the same as Wuyan, and now he has practiced blood killing, which can be said to have the upper hand.

And on Yan Feng's side, the two peerless masters of Tian Qiming and Mi Rui, plus the law enforcement guards, the gods of the Sakura Temple and the holy court's paladin army, there are hundreds of people.

No matter how strong Yan Feng is, if people come to a wheel battle, he will be tired to death.

Originally, everything was under Yan Feng's control, but now it's okay, people have made a lot of money, and so many people have come in one go, and things are big.

"Yan Feng, suffer death, kill me!"

Tian Qiming gave an order, and the killing sound of the three-way army shook the sky and rushed towards Yan Feng frantically, don't look at the number of them and think that they are all a group of small soldiers, but everyone is a master among the masters, and now that they are united, Yan Feng is also frightened.

He really wants to run away, but what if he runs and has no face? Just now, I kept saying that I wanted to soak in others, and I slipped away by myself when I encountered danger, which is too unrighteous, right? If it is passed out, he Yan Feng, the eldest young master, will still be in the pickling girl world in the future.

Damn, for my girl, fight!

With a wave of Yan Feng's big hand, the magic knife crossed the void, with a boundless breath of death, flying towards Yan Feng, holding the magic knife in his hand, Yan Feng suddenly turned into a demon king who would only bring death!

Rumble!

With a swing of the sword, the huge sword was like a demon hell descending, and immediately more than a dozen divine guards flew out sideways and fell to the ground and died, but the others were not afraid at all, but rushed forward more vigorously.

Tian Qiming smiled and said, "Kill, kill them!" ”

Obviously, he doesn't care about the life and death of these people at all, let Yan Feng kill as much as he wants, but Yan Feng is not solar energy, as long as there is light, he can recharge, he always has a time when his true qi is exhausted, the faster he kills, the more he kills, the faster he consumes, and when he is exhausted, it will be his death!

Yan Feng slashed more than a dozen masters with a knife, pointed at Tian Qiming and Mi Rui and scolded: "Damn, shameless, playing crowd tactics with Lao Tzu, there is a kind of heads-up with Lao Tzu!" ”

Mi Rui grinned and said, "We're going head-to-head, it's just that you're single-handedly picking up a group of us!" ”

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Damn, you foreign devils, you've only been messing around with these Dongyang dwarfs for a few days?" Just become a monkey spirit, your ancestors are eighteen generations! ”

"Hmph, you better save your strength to meet the enemy, otherwise you won't even have a chance to let us shoot." Tianqi said calmly.

"Didn't you tell me to kill? Then I'll kill you! ”

A large number of masters rushed up, Yan Feng stomped his feet, stepping on the sky is an extremely fast body method, and with a brush, Yan Feng disappeared in place.

Before those masters could react, he had already suddenly appeared with the magic knife in his hand, and a cold black death knife flashed by.

Poof, poof, poof......

A series of human heads fell to the ground, and at the end of the knife, the magic knife pierced the chest of a master, and was picked up by Yan Feng high, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the master's body became two.

Yan Feng seemed to be very angry, and hid on the head of the corpse with one foot, and was suddenly torn apart by the trampling, and his brain burst and flew out.

This qiē happened in an instant, these movements were very coherent, and in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Feng seemed to be very relaxed, without any effort at all, strolling through the crowd, the corpse was constantly shattered and scattered.

Tian Qiming and Mi Rui's faces became ugly, according to Yan Feng's speed, these people in front of him would soon be killed by him, could it be that he was really so strong?

The corpses fell in pieces, Tian Qiming and Mi Rui were already frightened, they were even a little scary, and they wanted to turn around and leave, damn it, this bastard is too violent.

Seeing that most of the people had already been killed, a Cherry Blossom Temple guard suddenly slipped behind Yan Feng and slashed down!

Shhh

Although Yan Feng avoided the vital point, he was still hit, and a deep cut was made in his back, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

Tian Qiming and Mi Rui's eyes suddenly lit up, damn, this guy is not made of iron, even if he pretends to be like it, he can't support it if he consumes too much.

"Hehe, I thought you were really invincible, it turns out that you are already at the end of the crossbow." Tian Qiming said excitedly.

Yan Feng was about to cry, there were too many people, he had already consumed almost everything, if he continued like this, even if he killed all these people, it was estimated that he would run out of true qi.

The decisive battle between Wuyan and Wurong is also white-hot, Wuyan's sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and he splits the world, but it is difficult to resist Wurong's terrible attack, and after cultivating blood killing, Wurong has really become extremely terrifying.

The two fought fiercely in the sky, and even so, the huge energy fluctuations also made several nearby peaks tremble, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Bloody killing, killing the world!"

Wurong suddenly shouted, although she was a stunning beauty, but her roar showed a fierce momentum.

Brush Brush Brush!

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and endless blood stained the sky red, and several blood shadows loomed in the blood light in the sky, rushing towards Wuyan.

Wuyan's eyes were sharp, and a sky-high sword slashed out, quickly dispelling the blood mist, revealing four blood shadows, exuding a terrifying bloody aura that attacked Wuyan.

"Kill!"

Wuyan was like a female god of war, the sharp sword light pierced through the void, and the four blood shadows were immediately split apart and shattered in the air, but Wuyan's face also became bloodless.

Before she could breathe, Wurong's body erupted with bloody light, and then swooped down directly from the sky, heading towards Wuyan.

Wuyan felt the horror of this blow, the consumption just now was too great, even if she could barely take this blow, it would be seriously injured!

Just as she was about to take the blow with all her might, Wurong's speed was too fast, and the attack had already arrived.

Poof!

Shameless flew out, spitting blood from his mouth, his body was covered in blood, and he was seriously injured.

Looking at Yan Feng's side again, a large number of killers have not been killed, but his situation is also very unoptimistic, his body is covered with terrible wounds, every wound is fatal to ordinary people, fortunately, he has the blood of the true dragon, otherwise he would have been divided a long time ago.

But even if he kills all these masters, it's useless, he no longer has the ability to fight Tian Qiming and Mi Rui.

Seeing the faceless and serious injury, Yan Feng's face finally changed, he had experienced so many battles, this time he was the most desperate, he was unfamiliar with life here, and he didn't even have a rescue.

"Suffer death!"

Wurong was murderous, and the blood light on his body exploded, and the powerful attack killed Wuyan again.

Wuyan was already seriously injured, and he simply had no ability to take this blow again.

Seeing that Wuyan was about to die on the spot, Yan Feng suddenly slashed the enemy who rushed up, frantically pounced on Wuyan's side, and slashed at Wurong with a knife.

But he was already exhausted, and this knife could not stop the attack of Wurong at all.

Poof!

The bloody claw wrapped in blood did not grasp Wuyan's body, but grabbed Yan Feng's back, and after receiving a heavy blow, Yan Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Yan Feng climbed several times but didn't get up, and finally wasted a lot of energy before moving his body to the faceless one, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that neither of us can escape today, we can only be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks!" ”