C1312 (2/2)

Sikong cangjian didn't continue to fight. Instead, he looked at the sky coldly and said in a cold voice: ”not only Yan Luozi is going to die, but all the people here have to die. With the white bone army to help me, the task of fighting the temple is just a matter for me.”

If Luo yuluo knew what Sikong Cang thought in the heart of the sword, he would be surprised. Is the temple of war God ready to fight against Yanluo this time?

You know, he didn't hear anything, not even a sign.

”Murong night, my son will defeat you!” Suddenly, a sharp howl came from the sea of sword Qi. Then, a figure rushed out from inside and appeared hundreds of feet away.

”Yanluozi!” The crowd's pupils trembled slightly. They were surprised to see that the figure was Yan Luozi.

At the moment, Yan Luozi was covered with blood. There were many bloody sword marks on his body, and several of them were turned over, with white bones.

His long hair dyed with blood was flying in the void, and the terrible murderous spirit was released from him.

Although he survived from Murong night's sword, he was also seriously injured, which was never happened before. Yan Luozi was also extremely angry

”he didn't die!” The pupil of the sneer blade trembles slightly. Murong night's sword is terrifying. He knows very well that when he used it, he just realized that it was only Hunyuan battle holy land. He killed the peak of Hunyuan battle holy land without exerting all his strength.And this time, he did not kill Yan Luozi. How could he believe that.

”Even if I'm not dead, that's about it.” Sikong zangjian saw Yan Luozi's tragedy, and his face showed a bright smile. He stepped on his feet and was ready to kill him.

However, as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Luo yuluo, shaking his head and saying, ”elder martial brother, wait.”

”He's half dead now. What are you waiting for?” Sikong cangjian's face is cold and stern. Usually Luo yuluo is in the limelight. If it wasn't for Luo yuluo's respect, he would have slapped him in the face.

”Yan Luozi is angry now. He will definitely kill those people. Maybe he will be killed without us. Of course, he will die together. In this way, elder martial brother's hands won't be dirty.” Luo Yu shakes his head.

How could he not know that Sikong zangjian didn't like him? If it wasn't for Sikong zangjian's son, Luo yuluo would have killed Sikong zangjian.

”Ha ha, younger martial brother, your sentence has been my favorite for so many years.” Sikong zangjian laughs. This flattery makes him very comfortable.

”Elder martial brother, I'm just telling the truth.” Luo yuluo is very respectful, but there is a cold light in his eyes, but Sikong cangjian can't find it. He is still enjoying Luo yuluo's compliment.

Shaoqing, the sword Qi in the sky finally disappeared, and there was no sign of Murong night. Needless to say, Murong night died, and there was no skeleton left.

Yan Luozi suddenly burst out laughing, and his eyes turned coldly to Murong Xue, who was fighting with the skeleton in the distance.

”Good death, Murong night. You will regret your behavior. If you die, your brother Murong Xue will die as well!” Yan Luozi grinned and wanted to kill Murong Xue immediately.

Whoo!

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Luozi had already made a move. His speed was very fast, and he could not catch his figure at all. Even if he was injured, his strength was still terrible.

”Dead? Big brother is dead? ” Murong Xue has no master, the whole person has become muddled, did not care about the killing of Yan Luozi.

Even the attack of the skeletons around him, he did not put on him. In a moment, he became a blood man.

”Death Yan Luozi suddenly appears in front of Murong Xue, and a bloody sharp blade shoots out of the blood fog, straight to Murong Xue's soul sea.