Chapter 877: That's a lot of nonsense

Chu Yanshu also heard Yu Heng's transmission, and still took out the long sword in his hand,

"I know."

That temple was his dojo, and he was naturally not stupid enough to directly enter his magic weapon.

It's just that if it's a magic weapon, you can take it.

He has the Chaos Blood of the Dead Moon in his body, and he can take advantage of this to subdue this temple and destroy it by the way.

Yu Heng's thoughts are consistent with Chu Yanshu,

"The law of cause and effect of the Great Dao, the strong are respected, and if you suppress it with the strong spiritual breath, you can subdue it!"

Chu Yanshu immediately understood, released his spiritual breath, and crushed towards the rune Dao intent at the top of the temple.

Xuanji pupils shrank and attacked towards Chu Yanshu, but subconsciously, Sang Luo blocked in front of him with a sword, and with a move of fire and phoenix, he slashed over-

The girl's smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and her voice was slightly raised,

"Old thing, your opponent is me!"

After killing him more than a dozen times, she is getting more and more addicted!

Shuo Feng held a long knife, and he also stood behind Xuanji, and joined forces with Sang Luo to surround and kill Xuanji.

Yu Heng's appearance seemed to give him a glimmer of hope.

For a time, the fighting spirit was boiling.

Yuheng's voice sounded in Sang Luo's ears,

"He can use the power of the temple to bring the dead back to life, and when he is dying, the power of the temple is the weakest."

"Sangluo, kill him!"

Sang Luo's eyes appeared after hearing this, and the vast divine consciousness spread out, directly locking the mystery,

"Phoenix Blood Slash—"

At the same time, Shuo Feng also sacrificed a killing move and went towards the Xuanji siege.

Above the heavenly dome, Chu Yanshu was still confronting the temple.

The golden runes around the young man's body rose up, and just as the mystery machine fell, he condensed the sword qi Dao intent, and went straight towards the top of the temple——

The runes of the temple were dim, and cracks appeared, but the mystery was still alive.

He laughed, and the laughter spread through the sea,

"Mortal blood, but also vain trying to make the temple recognize the Lord?!"

"It's ridiculous!"

In this world, blood is still respected!

Even if someone once killed the god realm, they couldn't wipe out the god bones!

It is a dream for a mortal body to be on par with a god!

Shuo Feng looked at Chu Yanshu above the heavenly domain,

"It's not impossible, it's his spiritual power, it's not enough!"

They were still too young, and even with the time stolen from the rift in time and space, they had only cultivated for a thousand years.

No matter how strong the talent is, the foundation is worse after all.

Shuo Feng touched the position of his heart, there, there was the last demon seed of the demon race, which was the key to his several violent blood emperors.

And Chu Yanshu, who has a trace of the remnant soul of the dead moon, can also absorb this demon seed.

Above the Boundary Sea, the strange breath is still raging.

Shuofeng looked at Sangluo,

"You hold him back, I'll help him!"

Several times Nirvana, Sang Luo also broke through on the battlefield, and a person can completely fight against Xuanji.

Sang bowed his head and stood in front of him with a sword, his eyebrows glazed,

"Go, I'll leave it here!"

She can kill him alone!

Xuanji looked at the two of them with a sneer,

"Don't struggle in vain!"

They couldn't kill him.

He is God!

Sang Luo raised his sword and slashed over,

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

What can't be killed?

How many times have you killed them!

Shuo Feng turned in the direction of Chu Yanshu Moreover, the long wind above the boundary sea swept the young man's robe and hunted, because of several battles, the armor on his body was already rotten, but there was a smile on his face,

"Chu Yanshu, I'll help you!"