In the city of the wind, the demon soldiers have already broken away.

Huang Tian looked at the formation diagram that Sang Luo sent back to him, and his face was not very good-looking.

The barrier array in the Demon God Hall was already in danger.

Zhou Wenting was holding the abacus in his hand and constantly deducing, the faint power of heavenly calculation lingered around him, and he was using all his life's learning to try to calculate the life machine.

If the demon god is destroyed, can the fourteen continents of Cangwu be temporarily saved?

Suddenly, a flickering light flashed on the heavenly abacus, and Zhou Wenting caught a glimpse of that glimmer of vitality.

Blood beads spilled from the young man's eyes, but the corners of his lips were dyed with a smile, and his voice trembled slightly.

"I've got it, I've got it!"

Huang Tian turned his head to look at Zhou Wenting and was shocked when he looked at him.

Zhou Wenting 'looked' at the picture in the virtual realm and shouted loudly,

"Sangluo, kill the demon god, kill him at all costs! He is now trapped in a human shell, and his strength is not enough to be one of the ten thousand in the past! ”

In the Demon God Temple, Sang Luo listened to Zhou Wenting's excited shouts, and immediately condensed his sword qi and walked towards the dead moon hidden in Xie Kun's body.

Chu Yanshu exerted his strength at the same time, and the dark blue soul power locked the entire Demon God Temple into it.

Su Changli took a look at the long sword in his hand, and he also headed towards the dead moon.

Besieged by three sides, the phoenix let out a chirp, and the phoenix fire around it was flourishing, intercepting the retreat of the dead moon.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Dead Moon's lips, and her eyes swept over the three people in the Demon God Temple, and finally fell on Chu Yanshu's body,

"If you want to keep the Fourteen Prefectures of Cangwu, it is not enough for me to die!"

Sang Luo knew that the dead moon was going to delay time, so he immediately slashed away with a sword.

"Shut up!"

Dead Moon didn't seem to expect Sang Luo to suddenly make a move, condensing his magic breath to catch her move, and asked,

"Don't you want to know who he really is?"

Su Changli looked at the dead moon not far away, raised his hand to gather thousands of sword qi, and in an instant, they converged into one, and said coldly,

"Sang Luo, look at it, this is the last form of the Fengli Sword Technique that you have always wanted to learn!"

As soon as these words came out, Sang Luo couldn't take care of the dead moon, and immediately looked at Su Changli.

Tsing Yi Jianzun held a sword in his hand, and the sword qi swept through, as if he could cut the sky with a sword——

Dead Moon looked back at Su Changli, his pupils shrunk, he didn't think that in this nether realm, there was really such a strong sword intent.

This person is extremely strong!

The next moment, the long sword pierced through the body of the dead moon, and the black self overflowed, turning into a phantom, and headed straight towards Chu Yanshu-

The phoenix fire swept out of Sang Luo's body, directly cutting off the retreat of the demon soul, and Chu Yanshu threw out the spirit cage at the same time, raised his hand to seal it, and trapped all the black qi in it.

"Extinguish!"

In the Demon God Temple, the Demon Breath is completely extinguished.

Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at the barrier array not far away, and spoke to the jade plate on his waist,

"The Demon God is dead, what should I do next?"

The array of blockade is not to be destroyed, nor is it to be repaired.

On the other side, Zhou Wenting raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips,

"I'm tired of leaving the Sword Venerable for the time being, hold the barrier array, put down the formation stone, and Elder Huang Tian, I will go to the Demon God Temple immediately."

The demon god is dead, and the remnants of the demon clan can be handed over to the family and the Kunwu Sword Sect.

Mulberry falls on his head,

"Okay."

Su Changli naturally heard what Zhou Wenting said, raised his hand and waved out a spiritual power, enveloping the entire Demon God Temple, and looked back at Sang Luo,

"You stay here, I'll go out and have a look."

Sang Luo nodded,

"Master, be careful."

Su Chang left his head and disappeared into the Demon God Temple.

Chu Yanshu lowered his eyes and looked at the blood gushing out of his palm, slightly stunned.

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