Facing the terrifying aura of the two, the Bright Pope's body took a step back, a little nervous.

The starlight array flashed under his feet, and a huge starlight array appeared at his feet, the circle wrapped the starlight array, and seven 'flower' petals bloomed outside, and the nine stars in the middle lit up nine.

It turned out to be a nine-star peak grandmaster!

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes, as if they had made an appointment, and the two of them went one after the other, a red 'colored' broadsword and a blue 'colored' broadsword besieged the Pope of Light.

With the night waning moon striking first, the red 'color' big knife, with a "swish", attacked away, Mu Xiaofeng pinched a mantra, so that the blood in his abdomen no longer flowed out, and his pale little face was full of fierceness.

After Nightshade Moon attacked, her body also moved, her attack was not as strong as Nightshade Moon, but her speed was not weak.

The Pope of Light was between the two, he did not hold a weapon, he dealt with them alone.

Even under the siege of the two, his momentum was not weak at all, "Da Da!" The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Mu Xiaofeng knew that they had to fight quickly, if the elders of the Temple of Light came, the two of them would not be able to leave the Temple of Light today.

The red-purple light flashed quickly in his eyes, the body of the night waning moon moved slightly, and the cursed eyes locked on the figure of the Pope of Light, and the overwhelming terrifying aura pressed down on the Pope, pressing him almost out of breath.

"Boom!" The red 'color' broadsword slashed at the Bright Pope's body, and at the same moment, Mu Xiaofeng, who was behind him, struck the blue 'colored' crescent moon broadsword with luck.

The Crescent Broadsword followed her trajectory and stabbed the Pope of Light in the cheek.

The rain of "bang-la-la" drenched everyone, the blood 'color' was permeated, and the purple 'color' light in the pupils flashed, Mu Xiaofeng carried the crescent moon knife and bullied up, "Whoosh! "Stabbed the Pope of Light hard in the body.

"Whoosh!" 'Pumped' out again, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, Mu Xiaofeng slightly bent the corners of his 'lips'.

The red-purple cursed eyes locked on the Pope of Light, leaving him to stand on the ground sluggishly, passively beaten, unable to fight back at all.

Holding a big knife in his left hand, Mu Xiaofeng's right hand became a claw, and in the frightened eyes of the Pope of Light, his hand passed straight through his heart, and a huge light 'wave' appeared beside the three of them, surrounding the three of them in the middle, and others couldn't enter at all.

The right hand stirred, and the flesh and blood were blurred, "Click! "The heart wants to make the voice of the body...... That's when ......

Rumble! The astral array at the feet of the Pope of Light rose from under his feet, and the power converged at one point. "Boom!" Mu Xiaofeng, who was still digging into the heart of the Pope of Light, was violently bounced out by this energy.

Scratching her right hand, it was empty, there was nothing, and there was no heart she wanted...... It's a pity...... It's just a little bit there......

The Bright Pope's eyes were fierce, and the huge air flow on his body lingered for a long time, "Do you think that the Nine-Star Peak Grandmaster is so easy to defeat?" Mu Xiaofeng's waist was wrapped around a big hand.

Night Wanyue's eyes darkened, he couldn't fight anymore, it was impossible for the Pope of Light to kill them today.

"Where do you want to escape?" Several huge momentum came, and a few Immortal Wind Dao Bone Elders wearing white 'colored' robes arrived behind.

frowned, the most troublesome person in the world is the old man!

Night Wanyue withdrew the red 'colored' broadsword, held Mu Xiaofeng in his arms, his body was as fast as lightning, and he fled quickly.