Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 377 Fierce battle against the Worry-free Demon Temple "The seventh update, please subscribe, please subscribe!" "

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Hahaha"

A hearty voice sounded, and the figures of Xing Feng and Bu Zheng appeared in the central area of ​​the city of war, both of them had joyful smiles on their cheeks.

"Brother Xing, your physical skills and martial skills are not inferior to mine, and your cultivation is even more unfathomable, which is really admirable!"

"Brother, don't be sarcastic about Big Brother. Although your cultivation base is a little lower, the aura you exude from your figure is definitely comparable to a strong person above the fifth level of the Deep Valley Realm."

"Besides, on the road to the sky, your cultivation base has once again broken through. My brother probably fights against you now, and it will not be easy to win against you!"

Xing Feng respects this brother Bu Zheng from the bottom of his heart. He has always been alone and has the title of King of Berserk, so few people are willing to approach and be friends with him. People cherish each other and hit it off at first sight.

"Brother Xing, do you know the location of the nameless blacksmith shop?"

"Hundreds of meters ahead is the unknown blacksmith shop. We will enter the safest place in the city immediately. No one dares to use force there!" Said calmly.

"Brother Xing, but we may not be safe now, they are coming for you and me!" Bu Zheng turned around suddenly with a solemn expression, staring at the four figures behind him with knife-like eyes, and said calmly.

"Ok!"

"The four deacons of the Temple of Worry-free Devil?"

"Brother Step, they are here for Big Brother. You leave first and go to the nameless blacksmith shop. I will leave this place to me."

Xing Feng was stunned at first when he heard Bu Zheng's figure, but when he turned around and saw the four figures behind him, a fighting spirit rose from his body, and he strode forward to block Bu Zheng behind him, with a powerful voice Said.

"The Temple of the Worry-free Devil?"

"Brother Xing, no matter what kind of people they are from the Demon Palace, since they are coming for the elder brother, the younger brother can't turn a blind eye and leave the elder brother alone. Isn't it the four warriors of the fifth level of the deep valley? The brothers have not killed them yet. Put it in your eyes."

"Haha, I, Xingfeng, can meet my brother in my lifetime. I am really lucky in my life, and I am very happy. Since the brother will not leave me, then you and I will teach the bastards of the Wuyou Demon Palace a lesson today!"

"Brother, one person and two people, let's see who can defeat first!"

"That's what I meant!"

Bu Zheng and Xing Feng stared at the four deacons of the Wuyou Demon Palace who were walking towards them, with icy smiles on their cheeks, and the two majestic murderous and fighting intentions instantly filled the surrounding sky.

"Xing Feng, you have ruined my good deeds in Wuyou Demon Palace many times, today is your death day, no one can save you!"

"Phantom bloodthirsty guards, show up!"

A sudden voice sounded, and one of the four people saw an old man with a sinister appearance, with vicious eyes flashing in his sinister eyes, and said in a bone-chilling voice.

One command.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Streams of black mist swept over behind the four of them, and in a moment, hundreds of warriors exuding red and black blood appeared, all standing behind the four deacons.

"Uh"

"No way, you Wuyou Demon Palace really think highly of me. The high-level phantom bloodthirsty guards have been dispatched. It seems that today is inevitable for me. I am really scared!" Xing Feng looked calm. Feng Qing gave a smirk, and the tiger's eyes burst out with a sword-like gleam, and said in a disdainful voice.

"Xing Feng, let's capture him without a fight! Maybe the old man can save you a life!"

"Leave me a way out?"

"Old man, you should consider whether you can survive today!"

"Shh!"

Xing Feng couldn't help but say, his figure was erratic like a god, turned into an afterimage and swept towards the people of the Wuyou Demon Palace. A gust of wind blew past, and a terrifying fighting spirit shrouded the figures of the people.

Strong wind, strong killing intent.

Brotherly love shakes the sky.

Accompanied by Xing Feng's figure looting, an afterimage of a huge dragon flew across the sky and appeared behind the four deacons.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Thousands of silver-white sword lights, several feet of golden fists, one gold and one silver attack power are like dragons soaring above the nine heavens, quickly penetrating through the crowd of phantom bloodthirsty guards.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two powerful explosions sounded in succession, the earth sank and the sky shook violently.The figures of hundreds of phantom bloodthirsty guards were suspended in the void. Intense red-black spiritual power fluctuations lingered in the air instantly, and the dazzling blood dyed the ground red.

"Brother, high-level phantom bloodthirsty guards? I think they are nothing more than that!"

Bu Zheng sneered, and suddenly turned around to stare at the four deacons of the Temple of Sanctuary behind him, and said in a calm voice.

"Yes! It's just a name, but it's fair now, and there are only four of them left. Our game can continue!" He didn't put the four major deacons in his eyes, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Shock!"

"Incomparably shocked!"

"fear!"

"Infinite fear!"

At this time, no matter it was the four deacons or all the onlookers in the city of war, they were completely immersed in the fierce killing methods of the two, and a stabbing pain and panic from the depths of their hearts instantly swept over everyone's body.

"As expected of the King of Berserkers, he is so domineering even when he speaks!"

"That's right, the purple-haired boy who was with him looks strange, he doesn't seem to be from the City of War!"

"You still don't know? That purple-haired boy was the one who beheaded a fourth-level powerhouse of the Valley Realm with a sword under the sword mountain. Because he has purple hair, many people in the city know him!"

"Slaying with one sword? Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. People who are with the King of Berserk are really not ordinary people!"

When everyone was in endless shock, the figures of Bu Zheng and Xing Feng moved. The two were as angry as a dragon and as powerful as a tiger. The dragon entered the sea and the tiger was like a forest. They rushed towards the four deacons at high speed.

"Suffer to death!"

"Suffer to death!"

The four of them separated in an instant, and attacked Xing Feng and Bu Zheng in groups of two and two respectively. The long swords in their hands flashed, and the cold lights shot out, and black sword lights in the air rushed towards Bu Zheng's figure.

"A martial artist at the fifth level of the Valley Realm?"

"Let me use you guys to test today, just how tyrannical my cultivation is now!"

"The profound meaning of the wind, the holy light is ten thousand, kill!"

Bu Zheng's expression was extremely firm, and his figure floated up in the air. There should be tens of thousands of bright and dazzling sword lights around his body. There was a sound of angry shouting, and thousands of sword lights pierced through the void and blasted towards the oncoming sword lights.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The air was ignited, and the space collapsed inch by inch, and ripples of spiritual power surged up all over the sky, and spread crazily to the surroundings.

　After a night of bloody battle, I finally coded seven chapters. I hope everyone can read it, and the follow-up explosion will continue. I hope everyone will subscribe, reward, and support monthly tickets!Xiaofan is grateful!

　　
　
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