The Holy Fire Temple is very aggrieved, this time they have too many dead, in a few days, there are less than a hundred people left, there is no need to Xiang Holy Fire Temple's strength this time will be a big blow, if even the Holy Lord is killed, or it can be said that it is possible to plummet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Holy Lord's face was very ugly, he had calculated everything, but he didn't calculate that the ruins were so terrifying, and the Holy Fire Temple suffered such heavy losses. However, it was not this that really made the Holy Lord feel bad, this time the Holy Fire Temple suffered heavy losses, but there was one person who gained very much.

Who?

Son!

As long as the Holy Lord thinks that he can be in a good mood, even if he suffers heavy casualties this time, as long as he returns to the Holy Fire Temple, his status will not be affected in any way. But this time, the Holy Son obtained an artifact, and the result was completely different. The Holy Lord knew very well that with the artifact as a hole card, this son already had the capital to fight against him.

"Father, what should we do next?"

The Holy Son did not have the slightest pride on his face, and being able to obtain the approval of the artifact was naturally a good thing that made him excited, but if he couldn't leave the temple, having an artifact would not be able to maximize the benefits, so he would have to go out and talk about it.

The Holy Lord's eyes narrowed, the Holy Flame Temple was able to hold out for so long, or because of the artifact in the Holy Son's hand, which made him feel very uncomfortable. It's unlikely that he could snatch his son's artifact, but he still has a chance to get another artifact from here, so everyone can go back to square one.

You must get an artifact!

The Holy Lord swore in his heart that this was the key to his ability to secure his position as Holy Lord, and if he didn't have an artifact, this ambitious son would sooner or later usurp the throne and knock him off the throne.

"What can I do, now I can only take one step at a time, let's find a way to return the way we came. ”

"Father is right, it is only right to go back the way you came, and as for what else is inside the temple, this is not something we can hope for at all. ”

The Holy Son nodded in agreement, and now that he had obtained the artifact, the survivors of the Holy Fire Temple had begun to stand again, and he still had a little more than a third of the support. Although it can't be compared with the Holy Lord, these were originally the subordinates of the Holy Son's father, and now they can win over a third, which shows how useful the artifact is.

The course of action was determined, but it was very difficult to kill it back, and the terrifying dead creatures were blocking it, and the speed of progress was very slow. But no matter how slow it is, you have to go, and there is absolutely no way to survive if you stay in the temple, and sooner or later you will be with zombies, as long as you are alive, you will not choose to be a zombie.

The Holy Fire Temple must be glad that the Holy Son has obtained the artifact, although the necromancy is terrifying, the spirit realm often appears, and occasionally there will be a fairy realm eyeing the tiger, if it were not for the deterrence of the immortal weapon, they are afraid that they would have been shattered into pieces by these dead creatures a long time ago.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrible vibration came, and more than a dozen terrifying death creatures rushed over, they were very fast, and they smashed the death creatures that originally surrounded the Holy Fire Temple away, that force was not ordinary horror, and it smashed many god-level death creatures with strength to pieces at once.

The death qi was surging in an instant, and the stench was all towards the people of the Holy Fire Temple, and at that moment, someone was directly fainted.

"Be sure to block it!"

The Holy Lord's face became very ugly, these escaped dead creatures were all in the realm of spirits, and there was also a martial artist among them, whose body was completely rotten, and the flesh and blood were even rotten into meat sauce, emitting a thick stench, not to mention, it was still splashing out with its movements, it was simply disgusting.

The Holy Lord hated to run into such an opponent, and he would rather run into several soul warriors of the same level at once than fight these disgusting death warriors. It's a pity that the situation will not change because the Holy Lord hates it, and the more than ten dead creatures that rushed over are all terrifying existences in the Soul Realm, which is not a good thing for a soul witch.

At this time, the Holy Lord knew that if he only relied on himself, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by these more than ten dead creatures in one face, and his spiritual power would block the first wave of impact at most, and once there was no one to help, even if he was not torn to pieces by these dead creatures on the spot, he would be consumed to death.

At this moment, the Holy Lord regretted a little, if he was a martial artist, it would be easier to do it in such a place, as a wizard to encounter a dead creature at such a close distance, the spiritual power of this kind of thing really has little effect, even if he can cast a witch spell, these dead creatures will not frown. The main reason why the Holy Fire Temple suffered such a big loss this time was that they lacked a sufficient number of warriors to protect them, and the same was true for the strongest Holy Lord, if there was a soul martial by his side, he would definitely not be so embarrassed, and even the artifact would not fall into the hands of his son.

It's all tears, and the Holy Lord's heart is even dripping blood, but he can't be blamed for it, who knows that this hellish place is full of dead creatures. The wizard is indeed good at refining corpse puppets, but the ordinary witchcraft of the dead creatures in this place can't be refined at all, and the Holy Lord doesn't know what the reason is, he feels that maybe these are not ordinary corpses, and ordinary corpse spells are of little use.

The Holy Son's face was very solemn, and after the Holy Lord blocked the first wave of impact of more than a dozen dead creatures, he sacrificed his artifact, which was a flame divine sword, and slashed a dead creature of the Spirit Realm in half in a flash of lightning. While this method does not take out a dead creature, it minimizes the dead creature's combat value.

"Boom!"

The second wave of attacks began, these dead creatures were in a state of rage, and the terrifying impact exploded, almost shattering the spiritual barrier built by the Holy Lord, only to see that this guy's face was difficult to see the extreme, and just a blow definitely made him suffer an unimaginable impact.

This scene made the Holy Son anxious, he had to speed up the strangulation, otherwise the Holy Lord would definitely not be able to stop it, and once this barrier was lost, maybe everyone would have to explain here.

The Holy Son controlled the Flame Divine Sword again, it was a pity that he couldn't fly directly with the sword like Ye Fan, and release the divine sword to attack the enemy, every time he sacrificed the divine sword, he still needed to sacrifice it, otherwise the divine sword would not have much power if it was thrown out.

The Second Trial!

"Boom!"

The Flame Sword in the Son's hand flew out, and in a flash of lightning, he rushed straight at the only Death Warrior.

The power of the Flame Sword was very violent, and the Flame Divine Fire was burning wildly, and as soon as it collided with this Death Warrior, it devoured it. The flames were very terrifying, directly igniting the terrifying death warrior of this spirit realm, and the originally corrosive flesh and blood were directly burned.

This effect was very good, and the dead creatures who had planned to continue to attack the spiritual barrier couldn't help but retreat, they didn't want to be burned by the flames. At this time, the Holy Lord finally had a chance to breathe, and he really wanted to retreat directly and let his son be on top, but he also knew that it would be too much to pit his son, and he would have to pit himself to death, so he could only bite the bullet and set it in the front.

The Flame Excalibur seemed to have only one attack, and when it slashed the Death Samurai in half, it fell back above the Son's head. It's not that the Flame Excalibur is not powerful enough, but it's just that the Holy Son is not powerful enough, and he can only control the Excalibur in the simplest way, if he changes Ye Fan over, I'm afraid that he can explode these dead creatures with one blow.

The whole of the Holy Fire Temple is very nervous, if the Holy Lord and the Holy Son, the father and son, can't stand it, they will have to play.

The Dead creatures don't know what exhaustion is, and when the flames on the Death Samurai subside, they begin to stir again, as if intending to strike a third time.

The Holy Lord's face was very ugly, this situation made him extremely depressed, in the face of more than a dozen dead creatures in the realm, he had no possibility of retreating at all, he could only face the battle head-on, if he didn't kill the other party, what he was waiting for was to be killed by himself, and there was no other choice at all.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the body was heard, and the next moment everyone in the Holy Fire Temple saw a dead creature flying up and smashing towards their place.

"Bump!"

The people of the Holy Fire Temple scattered in embarrassment, and the dead creatures were very large, and when they landed, they all burned, and the pitch-black flames made everyone shiver.

What kind of flame is this?

At this moment, even the Holy Lord's face became very surprised, the pitch-black flames were very domineering, forcibly incinerating the flesh and blood of the dead creatures, and even the souls in the bodies of these dead creatures were devoured.

Suddenly!

More than a dozen dead creatures agitated, and behind them appeared a woman with a full head of triggers, her longbow in her hand, and the second arrow was already full.

At the moment when the feather arrow was fired, the pitch-black flames burst into flames, igniting the entire arrow.

Hades!

When he saw the Hades at this moment, the Holy Lord was shocked, and he recognized it, this is the most terrifying of the dead creatures, they belong to the death race, but they are living creatures, completely different from those who died before.

It's no wonder that these dead creatures will go on a collective rampage, and the feeling is that they are being chased and killed by this Hades Maiden, and at this moment, the Holy Lord's face is like ashes. Although the Immortal Maiden was only the strength of the Spirit, similar to him, this woman was an archer, especially since she seemed to have mastered the terrifying black flame, and he felt that it only took a few arrows to teach him how to be human.

"Whew!"

The arrow was like lightning, and the flash of kung fu shot at a dead creature, and the terrifying force directly brought it up, hitting a wall, and soon the screams echoed in the temple, the black flames were very terrifying, and the damage to the dead creature seemed to be exaggerated.

In an instant, two dead creatures were killed, which completely frightened the remaining dead creatures, although they were dead, they were still very afraid of the Hellfire, so they rushed towards the side of the Holy Fire Temple like crazy.

The people of the Holy Fire Temple were not stupid, they all retreated to the sides at the first time, trying not to rub into these dead creatures.

Suddenly!

There was a flash of light, and at that moment, the heads of several dead creatures flew up, their bodies collided with each other, and in an instant, more than twenty more than twenty people died in the Holy Fire Temple, which originally had a hundred or so people left.

"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, it's really surprising. ”

A laugh came to mind in the temple, and the face of the Holy Son, who was originally ugly, changed, and he looked at Ye Fan of the origin beside the underworld girl in surprise, and it felt like seeing a ghost.

Chen ...... Brother Chen also came. ”

The Holy Son looked at Ye Fan in surprise, he only realized at this moment that this fire god of the fire witch clan was really powerful, it didn't feel like a soul martial or a soul witch.

Don't......

The Holy Son's body trembled, and he guessed that Ye Fan's strength must have reached the immortal realm, and he actually traded with the existence of a fairyland, which made him feel like he was dealing with the god of death. The Holy Son now somewhat understands why Ye Fan is not afraid of the terrifying temperature of the Hidden Fire Pool, and dares to love the other party with such a strong strength.

"Who is he?"

The Holy Lord looked at Ye Fan in surprise, he naturally felt the most obvious as a soul witch, Ye Fan had a power in his body that belonged to the immortal martial arts, which couldn't help but make his heart sink to the bottom.

"He is the fire god of the Fire Witch Clan. ”

The Holy Son's words made the corners of the Holy Lord's mouth twitch, and he negotiated a deal with an immortal martial artist, this is the rhythm of selling the Holy Fire Temple.

"You seem to be in trouble, huh?"

Ye Fan walked out step by step, and the Underworld Girl put away her bow and arrows, but her eyes were staring at the people in the Holy Fire Temple, and the light in her eyes was extremely cold, which could make people shudder.

The Holy Son said with a smile on his face: "Thank you Brother Chen for saving me this time, if you need anything in the future, just say it, and you will definitely go to the soup and fire as much as you can." ”

Ye Fan smiled, in fact, he really didn't have any hatred with the Holy Fire Temple, but he still said: "It just so happens that I want to deal with the Evil Dragon Clan, I don't know if the Holy Fire Temple is willing to support?"

The Son looked at his father and said, "What does your father think?"

The Holy Lord coughed lightly and said, "Gongzi Chen has the grace to save his life, and our Holy Fire Temple will definitely support Gongzi Chen." ”

Ye Fan said with a smile: "This is easy to say, I just hope that the three major witch kingdoms must block the evil dragon clan and let them become lost dogs from now on." ”

The Holy Lord smiled slightly: "These are just minor problems, with our Holy Fire Temple, it is guaranteed that the Evil Dragon Clan will not have any living space in the three major witch kingdoms." ”

Ye Fan was very satisfied with the attitude of the Holy Fire Temple, there was no hatred between them for him, although the Holy Son designed the Fire Witch Clan at the beginning, it did not bring any harm to the Fire Witch Clan. Since there was no hatred, Ye Fan didn't mind letting the evil dragon clan reincarnate as a street rat, he believed that even if someone escaped his extermination blow not long after.

"I wonder what's in this temple?"

Ye Fan glanced at the Holy Fire Palace, which only had a few dozen people, but he heard that more than a thousand people had come to the Holy Fire Hall this time, and only this little was left to show how heavy the casualties were.

The Holy Son smiled bitterly: "The most people in this ghost place are zombies and dead creatures, and we would not have come if we had known such a place of ruins." ”

Ye Fan said with a smile: "Not necessarily, if it weren't for this temple execution, you wouldn't be able to get the divine sword." ”

The Holy Son's eyelids jumped suddenly, and his heart also mentioned his throat, the artifact is his reliance on turning over in the future, if Ye Fan peeps, it is very likely to change hands. The Holy Son guessed that Ye Fan was an immortal martial artist, such a terrifying strength had already surpassed the soul martial by too much, once the two sides made a move, even if he had an artifact in his hand, it would be useless.

"Don't be nervous, if I really want to snatch your Excalibur, do I still need to be polite to you?"

The Holy Son said embarrassedly: "Brother Chen's strength is so terrifying, if he is really strong, I can only admit it." ”

Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "You really don't know what's in here?"

"We really don't know about this, it's almost the limit to hit here, if we go in a little more, maybe we will be wiped out. ”

The Holy Son's face was bitter, more than a thousand people came this time, and now there are only a few dozen people left, which can be called the annihilation of the whole army.

Ye Fan didn't continue to ask, he naturally knew that the strength of the Holy Fire Temple was limited, and it was impossible to really reach the deepest part of the temple, but he could also know that this was a subordinate of the nineteen goddesses, and it seemed that he was still the main god, and this innermost thing could not be shaken by ordinary gods, and a group of people who were still 108,000 miles away from the realm of gods were really overwhelmed if they wanted to enter the deepest depths.

Suddenly!

Ye Fan felt the fire-like aura rushing towards him, and he instantly knew that those goddesses were back, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

The nineteen goddesses had just suppressed a death blade, and the power in their bodies was in a surging state, and as soon as it appeared, the terrifying momentum made the face of the Holy Fire Temple all ugly.

Qiao Yan appeared behind Ye Fan, and she said with a little excitement: "We have suppressed the Blade of Death, this thing is really difficult, and without the master, it still makes us work so hard." ”

Qiao Yan is now an immortal martial artist, and the aura in her body is far more terrifying than Ye Fan, this is a real immortal martial art, but not a half-parallel commodity like him. In the face of Qiao Yan, although her beauty is shocking, the Holy Lord and the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Temple are already as quiet as cicadas, and they are a little worried that even a move will lead to misunderstanding.

This is Xianwu!

The Holy Lord and the Holy Son groaned in their hearts, just one Ye Fan was very terrifying, and now there was an even more terrifying Immortal Martial Arts.

Qiao Yan only had Ye Fan in her eyes, and as soon as she stretched out her jade hand, the blade of death was already lying quietly in her hand, and it seemed that there was no trace of the horror of the artifact.

"This thing will be used when the future owner finds the Death's Lair. ”

Ye Fan took the blade of death, although this thing was sealed, there was still a faint force of death lingering, and he felt a little uncomfortable holding it in his hand. Ye Fan knew that this discomfort must be because of the death divine power of the Death Blade, and the lethality of this thing to living beings was very terrifying.

Ye Fan did not leave the Blade of Death by his side, but let Shen Luan take it away, he believed that this beautiful Divine Mother must have a way to deal with this Death Artifact.

"What the hell is in here?"

"This is the last battlefield of the original Flame Lord God, and there may be the bones of the death gods in it, so it's better not to enter it if you don't have the strength of the gods. ”

Qiao Yan grabbed Ye Fan's arm and whispered in her ear: "When the soldier's nest recovers a little energy, you can take this temple away, and now the master doesn't need to bother thinking about this." ”

Qiao Yan took Ye Fan and walked out, throwing down a group of people from the Holy Fire Temple, and the Immortal Maiden frowned and followed.

The people of the Holy Fire Temple were in a daze at first, but they quickly reacted, and they could deter the dead creatures from leaving, so it would be unlucky for them to stay here. Immediately, the Holy Fire Temple hurried to catch up, and at this moment they had the cheekiness to follow.