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Chapter 3870 It's Too Late

"Anyway, I've been wanted by your Tianhuan Temple for so many years, so it's not a bad time."

"But if you die here, then there will be only the true spirit body left."

Jingyue gritted her teeth and her eyes twitched slightly.

He has always been the only one who threatens other monks like this!

But now, my identity has actually changed!

"Young Master!"

The Eight Great Palace Guardians have rushed towards the location where Fang Yu is.

"You haven't made a decision yet?" Fang Yu asked with his eyebrows raised.

"You just take action! Take him and Zhao Chengfeng!" Jingyue suddenly roared, "I won't have anything to do!"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the Eight Great Palace Guardians changed.

But they did not hesitate, but attacked Fang Yu!

"Isn't you really afraid of death? Is this guy more than two lives?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, surprised by Jingyue's decision.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The eight major guardians took out their magic weapons and launched an attack.

"Okay, I didn't think about cleaning up your subordinates. This was what you asked for." Fang Yu said.

Facing the eight palace guards who were rushing toward him, he raised his right palm and slapped it out!

“Wait!”

With a loud bang, Jingyue's half of her face collapsed.

At the same time, a ball of flame was released from the left palm.

"boom!"

The golden flame ignited half of Jingyue's body.

“Ahhhhhh…”

Jingyue let out a shrill scream.

He cannot isolate the pain.

Especially the pain of being burned by this fire crow is biting and violent!

"Young Master!"

All the eight palace guards were panicked.

But they did not forget Jingyue's order.

So, they all attacked Fang Yu together.

"Buzz!"

Before Fang Yu could do anything, a strong light came from below!

It's Zhao Chengfeng!

The blue sea and cyan lotus behind Zhao Chengfeng burst out with a strong light.

The petals began to rotate, and eight magical powers were blasted out, hitting the eight palace guards respectively!

"Bang Long..."

There were constant explosions in the sky.

The ground within a radius of thousands of miles has collapsed and has become part of the ruins.

“Ahhhh…”

At the center of the battlefield, explosions and screams were mixed together.

In addition to Jingyue's screams, some of them were also issued by the temple deacons.

Because at this moment, Fang Yu was holding the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword in his hand, constantly waving among the group of temple deacons.

"Shura Martial God"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Slashed out one sword after another, and each sword would sweep into a huge sharp sword energy.

Faced with this sharp sword energy, these deacons retreated step by step without any resistance.

Many deacons dodged a little slower, and part of their bodies was cut off and blood burst out.

The Eight Great Palace Guardians fell into a stalemate with Zhao Chengfeng.

Facing Zhao Chengfeng who used the blue sea and cyan lotus, they did not have much good response methods and could only protect the fuselage.

As for Jingyue... his situation is the most tragic.

He was not left anywhere, but was carried by Fang Yu in one hand.

"Si Lala..."

The flames kept burning in half of his body, causing him pain.

This flame is not Lihuo.

Or... only a small part of the fire.

Because Fang Yu did not want to burn Jingyue directly to ashes, but wanted to torture him.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Yu held the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword in one hand, and grabbed Jingyue who was screaming in the other hand, and suddenly chased towards the east.

A golden figure was running away desperately.

It's just falling!

However, his speed is far faster than Fang Yu.

He tried to use space magic, but was interrupted.

This means that the entire world is blocked!

If you want to escape, you can only use your body to escape!

"call out!"

Fang Yu chased Luo, raised the blood-drinking magic sword in his hand, and slashed it with one sword.

"Swoosh!"

The fallen natal magic weapon shone with a strong light, covering his body up and down.

At the same time, he also wanted to dodge.

But his speed was far faster than Fang Yu's sword.

"Click!"

Luo's legs were cut off from the base of his thighs, leaving only his upper body.

He lost his balance and flew to the side.

Fang Yu raised the blood-drinking magic sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at Luo.

One magic can be released.

Only half of the body was left, forcibly bound in the air.

“Uhhhh…”

He was in great pain, screaming, and his eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Fang Yu.

how so!?

Why did things develop to this point!?

Luo originally thought that following Jingyue and the main force to arrest Zhao Chengfeng was the most comfortable thing, but it was just a formality and there would be no danger!

But now, danger is right in front of you!

He is going to die!

Why!?

He is obviously the lowest level among this group of monks!

Even if there is danger, he shouldn't bear it!

Why did this guy in front of him look at him?

"Your golden clothes are too conspicuous, it's hard for me not to notice you." As if I knew Luo's thoughts, Fang Yu smiled and said.

"Ah...you, kill me, you will definitely die!" Luo shouted with panting.

"I dare to kill your young master, let alone you, a shrimp soldier and crab general?" Fang Yu sneered.

Between the words, another sword was slashed out.

"Ahhhhh...boom!"

Luo's eyes widened and made the last scream.

Then, his body shattered under a violent sword energy on the front...

A large amount of blood was absorbed by the blood-drinking magic sword.

“Buzz buzz…”

The sword intent of the Demon Sword became more violent and bloodthirsty.

To resolve the drop, Fang Yu turned his head and looked to the side.

There are still many temple deacons who have not been cleaned up.

"I, I accept your conditions! Accept it! Let me go! Let them go!"

At this time, Jingyue, who was lifted in her hand, roared violently.

His voice was almost torn, and even a crying voice was found.

The ultimate pain and the scene in front of him made him completely desperate.

His group of subordinates... could not defeat the Han Daoyu and Zhao Chengfeng in front of him!

"It's too late." Fang Yu glanced at Jingyue and said lightly.


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