Chapter 3870 It’s Too Late

"Anyway, I have been wanted by your Tianhuan Temple for so many years, so this time is not the best."

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

Jingyue gritted her teeth and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

He was the only one who had ever threatened other monks like this!

But now, the identity has been reversed!

"Little Lord!"

The Eight Great Guards have already rushed towards Fang Yu's location.

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

"You can take action! Capture him and Zhao Chengfeng together!" Jingyue suddenly roared, "I'll be fine!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Eight Great Protectors changed.

But they did not hesitate, but attacked Fang Yu fiercely!

"Are you really not afraid of death? Does this guy have more than two lives?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, surprised by Jingyue's decision.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

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

"Well, originally I didn't intend to get rid of your subordinates. You asked for it." Fang Yu said.

Facing the eight guardians rushing towards him, he raised his right palm and slapped it out!

"Poof!"

There was an explosion, and half of Jingyue's face collapsed.

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

"boom!"

The golden flame ignited half of Jingyue's body.

"Ahhhhh..."

Jingyue let out a shrill scream.

He couldn't shut out the pain.

Especially the pain of being burned by this fire crow is bone-piercing and intense!

"Little Lord!"

The eight great guards all panicked.

But they did not forget Jingyue's order.

So, they all attacked Fang Yu together.

"Buzz!"

Before Fang Yu could take action, a strong light came from below!

It's Zhao Chengfeng!

The green lotus behind Zhao Chengfeng burst out with intense light.

The petals began to rotate, blasting out eight rays of magical energy, hitting the eight palace guards respectively!

"Banglong..."

There were constant explosions high in the sky.

The ground for thousands of miles has collapsed and become part of the ruins.

"Ahhhh..."

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

In addition to the screams coming from Jingyue, some of them were also made by the deacons of the temple.

Because at this moment, Fang Yu was holding a blood-drinking demon-drawing sword, waving it in the middle of the group of temple deacons.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One sword after another was struck, and each sword would sweep up the sky with fierce sword energy.

Facing this fierce sword energy, these deacons retreated steadily, without the slightest ability to contend.

Many deacons were slow to dodge, and part of their bodies were chopped off, with blood spurting out.

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

Facing Zhao Chengfeng who used the Blue Sea Canglian, they had no good way to deal with it and could only save the fuselage.

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

He was not left anywhere, but was held by Fang Yu with one hand.

"Zi la la..."

The flames burned half of his body, causing him constant pain.

This flame is not Lihuo.

In other words... only a small part leaves the fire.

Because Fang Yu didn't want to burn Jingyue directly to ashes, but wanted to torture him.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu held the blood-drinking demon-drawing sword in one hand and Jingyue, who was screaming in agony, with the other hand, and suddenly chased towards the east.

There was a golden figure running away desperately.

It's falling!

However, his speed is not as fast as 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 after Luo, raised the blood-drinking demon-drawing sword in his hand, and slashed it down with one strike.

"Whoosh!"

Luo's natal magic weapon glowed with bright light, covering his body from top to bottom.

At the same time, he also wanted to dodge to the side.

But his speed is far not as fast as Fang Yu's sword.

"Click!"

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

He lost his balance and flew sideways.

Fang Yu raised the blood-drinking demon-drawing sword in his hand and aimed the sword tip.

A burst of magic energy is released.

Only half of Luo's body was left, and he was forcibly restrained in mid-air.

"Uh ah ah..."

He was in great pain, screamed, and looked at Fang Yu with fear in his eyes.

how so! ?

Why did things develop to this point! ?

Luo Yuan thought that it would be the most comfortable thing to follow Jing Yue and the main force to arrest Zhao Chengfeng. It was just a formality and there was absolutely no danger!

But now, the danger is right in front of us!

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 be the one to bear it!

Why is this guy in front of me targeting him?

"Your golden clothes are too eye-catching. It's hard for me not to notice you." As if he knew what Luo was thinking, Fang Yu said with a joking smile.

"Ah...you, if you kill me, you will definitely die!" Luo gasped and shouted with fear to the extreme.

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

Between the words, another sword slashed out.

"Ahhh...boom!"

Luo's eyes widened and he let out a final scream.

Then, his body was shattered by a violent sword energy from the front.

A large amount of blood was absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

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

After dealing with the fallen, Fang Yu turned his head and looked to the side.

There were still many temple deacons that had not been dealt with.

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

At this time, Jingyue, who was held in his hand, screamed miserably.

His voice was almost torn, and even had a crying tone.

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

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

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

Jingjing walked to Tang San, sat cross-legged beside him, and nodded to him gently.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, his body slowly floated up, and stood up on the heart of the flower of heaven. He took a deep breath, and the aura of his whole body surged. After the fusion of the nine blood vessels in his body, they were completely in a balanced state. He began to sublimate rapidly.

On his forehead, the light pattern of the golden trident reappeared, and at this moment, Tang San's aura began to transform. His consciousness merged with the brand of the golden trident, sensing the aura of the golden trident, and his eyes began to become brighter and brighter.

Waves of waves like chanting sounded around him, and the strong light began to rise rapidly, and the huge golden light and shadow were reflected behind him. Tang San's eyes were like lightning, staring into the sky.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" burst out from the heaven flower, and a huge golden light column rushed into the sky.

Not far away, the Sky Fox Great Demon King only felt a shocking will burst out, and the entire Hell Garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither rapidly, and all the luck seemed to be condensing towards the golden light column.

His face changed drastically, but he did not dare to neglect it. He shook his body and revealed his true form, transforming into a nine-tailed celestial fox with a length of more than 100 meters. Each of its guards was more than 300 meters long. The nine tails stretched across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. He released a large amount of luck into the Hell Garden, stabilizing the plane.

The Hell Garden must not be broken, otherwise it would be a devastating disaster for the celestial fox clan.

The ancestral temple, the Holy Mountain of the Sky Fox.

The golden light that had been restrained suddenly became stronger again. Not only that, the body of the Holy Mountain of the Sky Fox also emitted white light, but the white light seemed to collapse inwards and poured into the inside.

A golden light column rose up into the sky without warning and rushed into the sky in an instant.

The emperors who had just resisted the thunder tribulation again almost subconsciously dispersed. And the next moment, the golden light column had already rushed into the tribulation cloud.

The dark black clouds were instantly lit up and turned into dark golden clouds. All the purple disappeared at this moment, replaced by huge golden thunders. It seemed to be filled with anger in the entire plane.

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