There was also a somewhat smug familiar voice in this respect, which made Du Yuesheng suddenly think of the night of the Supreme Academy.

Xuanyuan Shadow!

Speaking of Xuanyuan Ying, Du Yuesheng has no friendship with him, and the latter is also very low-key in the academy, he was killed for a long time, and there are no competitors comparable to him among the new disciples of the academy.

However, being able to meet Xuanyuan Ying in the Sea of Holy Light was really beyond Du Yuesheng's expectations.

Especially when Xuanyuan Ying actually belonged to the team of the Dark Temple, the Thousand Nights Martial God of the Supreme Academy was so generous?

But no matter what, since they met, Du Yuesheng naturally wanted to meet him.

"Ruri, let's go. ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed violently, and when Du Yuesheng landed beside Xuanyuan Shadow, the strong resentment of the undead around him made him frown involuntarily: "Such a resentful undead divine power is worthy of the Dark Temple." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Ying, who originally wanted to greet him, chuckled and froze suddenly: "Senior Brother Du, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you are treating my Dark Temple as an unpenetrable demonic path?"

When Du Yuesheng heard this, she sneered.

Your Dark Temple is indeed not an unpopular demonic path, but you are a demonic path with a huge organization in the Divine Realm!

The Dark Temple believes in Netherworld Purgatory, you can imagine how vicious the style of the subordinates will be, and they have no choice but to be strong and reckless in doing things, otherwise they will definitely be attacked by decent people, but the triumvirate of the God Realm that can be compared to the Temple is not easy to provoke......

Shrugging his shoulders, Du Yuesheng didn't care about Xuanyuan Ying's face: "Yes or no, you know it very well in your own heart, even if I say no, can this undead qi dissipate?"

Obviously, with one night, it is not enough for Du Yuesheng to say politely.

Moreover, the divine power of the undead is different from that of the undead, the latter is the power extracted from the godhead that fell on the ancient battlefield, and rarely directly deprives the living beings of their lives, but the undead are different, in order to break through the realm and improve their strength, they have done a lot of things that are angry and resentful, and Du Yuesheng has visually measured the degree of resentment around him, I am afraid that the blood sacrifice of millions of living beings is not enough!

Looking at Du Yuesheng's indifferent appearance, Xuanyuan Ying immediately snorted coldly, slightly unhappy: "Senior Brother Du, be careful when you speak, I can call you a senior brother, but my fellow uncle can't!"

What Xuanyuan Ying was talking about was the tall and thin man beside him who was shrouded in a black-robed hat, and his body was like a real undead divine power surging around him, casting a layer of cold on the sea of holy light within a radius of hundreds of miles.

This person is one of the five killing gods of the Dark Temple-Black Hume!

And Du Yuesheng looked at it, and he would understand why Xuanyuan Ying and the others would stop here for a long time without moving!

"Tsk, the Dark Temple's appetite is really not small......"

It turned out that what Xuanyuan Shadow's team wanted to hunt was a sword god of a half-step supreme god who had been reforged by his godhead!

Looking at the sword god who was fighting with everyone in the Dark Temple, Du Yuesheng even had some impressions, isn't this the Wind Sword God who fell ten thousand years ago!?

You must know that the name of the Swift Wind Martial God was almost equal to that of the entire Dark Temple 10,000 years ago!

It's a pity that the fall of 10,000 years ago made the famous name of the Wind Sword God disappear, but I didn't think that after 10,000 years, it would be resurrected in the Sea of Holy Light!

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for 10,000 years, the bedbugs in the Dark Temple have grown a little, but my dignified sword god is not an inch in this sea of holy light!"

In the middle of the wild drink, the golden huang sword in the hand of the wind sword god burst into a gale, and a single sword swept out thousands of winds, and even the sea water that the sword qi had cut rose out of the ravine, and it was difficult to recover for a long time!

Seeing this, Hei Hu immediately exclaimed and reminded, and at the same time, countless resentful ghosts and ghosts appeared in the cloak on his body: "Be careful, the rapid sword wind is one of this guy's hole cards, don't take it hard!"

However, how could the killing moves that the Wind Sword God relied on to become famous in the past be bland?

Du Yuesheng could see clearly that the two Dark Temple disciples who were a little slower because of their movements were just rubbed into the corners of their clothes by the sword wind, and their bodies exploded, and their bones were gone!

Those two are in the middle realm of the gods!

If you forcibly connect these thousands of sword winds, even Xuanyuan Ying will be a dead end!

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of bugs, see if you can still afford a few moves of this sword god!"

After the cold drink, the Wind Sword God who performed the killing move was also consumed, and while taking the opportunity to use the divine power of the Sea of Holy Light to recover, he glanced at Du Yuesheng: "Oh, even the people from the Supreme Academy are here, and they still have the breath of the Dry Qin Hall on their bodies......

Boy, do you want to take a few moves from this sword god too?"

Obviously, the Wind Sword God regarded Du Yuesheng as an enemy with the Black Huster.

However, swept by his gaze, Du Yuesheng immediately took the glass to the distance and expressed his position with his actions.

He didn't do this because he was afraid of the strength of the Wind Sword God, but because he ......

Du Yuesheng really has no reason to help Hei Qiu and others!

Even if he and Xuanyuan Ying, it is just a one-sided friend, and the Wind Sword God has no grievances with him, and the situation is not clear, so it is better for Du Yuesheng to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight first.

And after the black hue shook dozens of fierce sword winds, the undead divine power in his body plummeted a lot, and he glanced at Xuanyuan Ying, and the two of them were in shape each other, obviously trying to kill the opponent with a wheel battle!

Although I don't know how many odds I have, judging from the situation, the Dark Temple really has the upper hand, and Hei Hu is hiding behind everyone, and he doesn't forget to attack his heart while recovering his divine power: "Hmph, we came this time, and we have already investigated the opponents we may encounter."

Sword God senior, your sudden sword wind is indeed powerful, but if I remember correctly, when you fought with people thousands of years ago, you made an oath to gods and demons that if you were not seriously injured, you would never use this killing move. ”

As soon as the words changed, there was a sneer from the black cloak: "Even if the godhead is reforged, you can't escape the restrictions of the oath of the gods and demons, and you are safe and sound, so it seems that ......

Sword God senior, you have reached the end of the crossbow!"

After speaking, Hei Qiu suddenly ordered: "Attack! Xuanyuan, don't be stingy with divine power, as long as you kill the blast wind, this radius of thousands of miles will be returned to the Dark Temple!"

Hearing this, although the golden mang's face showed disdain, he did not deny it: "What if it is the end of the strong crossbow? In the sea of holy light, it is not your turn to defile the bed bugs!"

Ten thousand years ago, the Dark Temple was only the Hades King in his eyes! Even if the tiger fell to Pingyang, it was not something that you could provoke by killing the gods!"

"Pretend! I'm going to use my strength to tell you about this old antique, the changes in the god realm for ten thousand years!"

After drinking coldly, the hands behind the back of Hei Hu's back secretly condensed the brilliance of lifeless divine power, and at the same time turned his head to look at Du Yuesheng and the two, and two essences shot out of the hat.

"Du Shaoxia, the winner will be divided, you take a stand now, it's still too late. ”

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