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"Master Kong, I didn't violate the laws of the temple, why did you kill me? You won't say that I hurt you again, everyone heard it, I just reminded you, this Immortal God Blood Shield is more powerful than Cangxuan Cloud Veil, you don't believe it, can you blame me?" Mu Hanyan looked at Kong Renhe with a surprised expression.

Kong Renhe was angry and wanted to take action directly, but when he heard Mu Hanyan's words, his heart sank, the laws of the temple could not be offended, and as a priest of prayer, he could not know the law and break the law, at least, he must not know the law and break the law in front of so many people. Otherwise, he would have been the priest of prayer. Kong Renhe could only suppress that anger, and his old face was so aggrieved that he was about to deform.

Looking at Kong Renhe's constipation-like expression, everyone around couldn't help but want to laugh, obviously, Kong Renhe was pitted by Mu Han again, the dignified life temple prayer priest, the master of the tenth-order divine heart priest realm, was actually pitted twice by a little girl, but there was nowhere to happen, don't see this kind of thing, I haven't even heard of it. However, feeling Kong Renhe's murderous gaze, no one dared to laugh out loud.

There was silence all around, and everyone's expressions were unusually wonderful.

"Poof!" Two discordant voices suddenly rang out, breaking the silence.

"Who, who is farting?" Kong Renhe was furious, farting at this time, did he want to slap him in the face?

"Your Excellency. One of the confidant priests pointed to his nose.

"What's wrong with your nose?" Kong Renhe glared at him.

After staring, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, as if the two poofs and fart sounds just now came from my face, and when I reached out and touched it, I found that the cloth strip plugged in my nostrils was sprayed out, and two lines of blood gushed like springs, which couldn't be blocked.

The crowd around them couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud one after another.

Kong Ren was embarrassed and angry, so he had to dig a hole on the spot and drill down.

"Block it, if you continue to flow like this, you may die. Mu Shouyan glanced at Kong Renhe sympathetically, took a handkerchief and tore it in half and handed it over.

"Take it away!" Kong Renhe pushed it away, tearing his shirt and blocking his nostrils.

"Master Kong, can I leave now?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Hand it over, you still have the storage artifact on you, hand it over. Kong Renhe said.

Now he is completely difficult to ride a tiger, even if he fights for his life, he must find out those colorful soul beads, otherwise his wisdom will be ruined.

"Not really. Mu Hanyan spread his hands.

"You still have to force me to do it myself, right?" Kong Renhe said and fought again, chanting softly.

This magic technique used to detect magic weapons was already extremely destructive, and he was injured one after another, and he couldn't hold it anymore, but things had come to this point, and he had no way back at all, and he could only hold on to it.

"Forget it, I do have a magic weapon, but it's not a storage magic weapon, if you really want to see it, I'll just take it out. Mu Hanyan said.

Kong Renhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, this time after the magic was cast, he didn't know if he could still support it, Mu Hanyan was willing to take it out himself, of course it was the best.

Kong Renhe was about to stop, but he heard Mu Hanyan muttering: "I see that you are also very pitiful, I will hand over that magic weapon immediately, you better stop it quickly, don't have a three-long and two-short, I can't explain it to your family." ”

Her voice was not loud, but everyone was concentrating on watching the excitement, so she naturally heard it word for word, and her eyes were full of sympathy when she looked at Kong Renhe: This is one of the three strongest masters in the Temple of Life, and it is quite pitiful to fall into such a field.

Kong Renhe's face darkened suddenly: Lao Tzu wants you to be pitiful, Lao Tzu is a priest who prays for you, and wants you to be pitiful for a little girl?

A tree lives a skin, a person lives a face, and he doesn't want to lose even the last face.

Anyway, Mu Hanyan said that she would hand it over herself, and Kong Renhe was not in a hurry to stop, otherwise it seemed that she really couldn't hold on, just because of her pity. With a humming snort, Kong Renhe continued to fight and chant in a low voice.

While chanting, Kong Renhe waited for Mu Hanyan to hand over the magic weapon. As long as she handed over the magic weapon and stopped herself, she would not be so embarrassed.

But wait, wait, wait, Mu Hanyan didn't hand over the magic weapon for a long time.

"Hey, where did I put it, I remember what I brought with me, where did I put it?" Mu Hanyan rummaged around, sweating profusely in a hurry.

Kong Renhe, on the other hand, was in a cold sweat: Can you be fast? Do you know that Lao Tzu is about to lose his hold.

Kong Renhe only felt that Venus was appearing in front of him, and there was a dizziness in his mind, and there were even bursts of stinging pain in the depths of his mind.

Hold on, you must hold on, and you must not let people see the joke. Kong Renhe kept reminding himself that he was desperately working his spiritual power. But even so, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Take it out quickly, why can't you take it out?" Kong Renhe looked at Mu Hanyan, so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Where are you going, where are you going?" Mu Hanyan was still looking around, his face confused.

Knowing that he would definitely not be able to hold on like this any longer, Kong Renhe bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a blood-colored flame burned in his mind.

The Art of Soul Sacrifice!

This is a divine technique that has the same path as the Blood Sacrifice Technique of the Holy Court Dao, and it temporarily improves its cultivation by burning the soul of the Divine Mind, which will not only lose the longevity, but also have a great impact on the strength.

Originally, his strength had reached the late stage of the tenth-order Divine Heart Priest, if nothing else, he would soon be able to reach the peak, and the next step would be to impact the bottleneck of the Divine Soul Priest, once the soul sacrifice technique was cast, the best result would be to decline and the middle stage of the tenth-order Divine Heart Priest, or even lower.

Kong Renhe knew the consequences, but in order to save face, he couldn't care so much.

Relying on this soul sacrifice technique, his mind regained its clarity again, and finally found where Mu Hanyan's magic weapon was hidden.

"Ah, I remembered, it turned out that I was there, I really rode a donkey to find a donkey, and after looking for a long time, it was right in front of me. Just as Kong Renhe was about to find out this magic weapon, Mu Hanyan pulled off the necklace on his chest and put it in front of Kong Renhe.

Kong Renhe's expression was stunned, Lao Tzu even used the soul sacrifice technique, and he could find it immediately, what do you mean by taking it out at this time, which means that you took the initiative to hand it over yourself, and it has nothing to do with me, which means that I still have to accept your love?

"Master Kong, let's stop, you see that I have taken the initiative to hand it over, why should you embarrass yourself again, I seem to have no faith in my words, how can I say that I am also a member of the Temple of Life, how can I see my predecessors embarrassed themselves so much. As if hearing Kong Renhe's heart, Mu Hanyan said sincerely.

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