Chapter 1663 Tianling Fruit

"Since you want to seek abuse, then we will help you."

Although no one dared to kill randomly before he was not clear about the rules of the Fengyun List, he was seriously injured and humiliated. There was no problem.

Especially the Dark Temple, it still has an advantage in numbers and is even more fearless.

kill.

I don’t know who shouted, and more than 30 young powerful men from the Dark Temple immediately flocked toward the outside world.

The first Holy Son of Tianxuan was sieged by three powerful temple masters at the same time, which made Tianxuan's Holy Son of Tianxuan roar.

"Dark Temple, you are so mean."

"Idiot, our Dark Temple only looks at the final victory. As for the means, it doesn't matter at all, hahahaha..."

As he spoke, the Holy Son of Tianxuan was completely suppressed. He had only the ability to resist and no longer had the ability to fight back. What he faced was equivalent to three powerful people with the same combat power as him.

The gap between the two sides may be just on the martial soul, the Dark Temple, which is a bit worse, but the strength of the martial soul is only related to cultivation and has little impact on combat power.

Therefore, the final result seemed to be destined at the beginning of this battle.

Although Tianxuan Shengzi and others were still trying their best to resist, they were still beaten and retreated step by step. When they looked at each other, Zhang Han and Luo Yangxing both saw the anger and murderous intent in each other's eyes.

They knew that they could no longer be reserved. Now they not only represent the holy land, but also the entire world outside the sky.

"Frozen hundred thousand miles!"

Finally, Zhang Han burst out, and the surging cold air freezes the void and even freezes a large area of ​​warriors from the Dark Temple.

"Slay the Gods and Slay it, kill it for me!"

Luo Yangxing also exploded. Although he could not erupt with two souls like Zhang Han, Luo Yangxing also gained a lot in the past three years in the Fengyun Realm.

A black-printed battle knife suddenly appeared in his hand. After a closer look, it was a top-grade emperor magic weapon, which was superimposed with his killing soul.

boom.

The power of Luo Yangxing's sword was beyond the ordinary saints. In addition to Zhang Han's frozen, several geniuses in the Dark Temple had not yet reacted. They had already been joined by Zhang Han and Luo Yangxing, and they vomited blood and retreated.

“How is that possible?

That Zhang Han actually has a double soul. If it weren't for our forced force, he might have been hiding!"

"Damn it, that top-quality emperor magic weapon should have belonged to us, but it ended up in the hands of the garbage outside world."

The Emperor of the Dark Temple was shocked.

At the same time, as Zhang Han and Luo Yangxing were forced to show their trump card at the same time, although there were many people in the Dark Temple, there were still people who were constantly injured by Zhang Han and Luo Yangxing.

"Okay, fight well, teach them a lesson!"

The Holy Son of Tianxuan and the Holy Son of Bahuang roared together excitedly, even though they were beaten to pieces under the siege.

However, with Zhang Han's outbreak, many holy sons were inspired. Not only did they not retreat, but they also broke out one after another. It was even more miraculous. The Martial Emperor of the Dark Temple kept retreating.

If this situation continues, it may be possible that the world outside the sky will turn defeat into victory, which makes many martial emperors in the Dark Temple look at each other. They did not expect that the resistance of the world outside the sky will be so fierce this time.

But soon, another cold voice was shocking, and everyone in the battle had their eardrums exploded. "What's going on? You are the strongest martial emperors in my dark temple. You can't even defeat a group of waste from the outside world?"

"The Holy Son forgives sins, it's useless for us, but we didn't expect that Zhang Han actually has the twin souls."

When I saw the visitor, a group of martial emperors from the Dark Temple, all crawled down in panic. This was the Dark Temple, with a very strict level.

This time the man who appeared in the sky was the holy son of the Dark Temple.

"Oh no, it's the Dark Son, we're in trouble now..." The face of the Son of Xinghe changed, even though he was also the Son of the Son.

But these holy sons of the holy land are far inferior to those of the temple holy sons.

The Dark Son who appeared did not look at the other Sons at all. His eyes just followed the instructions of his subordinates and swept coldly towards Zhang Han, "Are you Zhang Han?"

I think it is difficult for you to practice. If you are willing to kneel down and swear to be loyal to me, this Holy Son may be able to spare you even if you die!"

boom.

The endless aura of darkness enveloped the entire audience. Even the Holy Son of the Holy Land felt that his breathing seemed to be stagnant, and his eyes were inexplicably filled with fear.

Because the aura emitted by the dark Son was exactly the same as the red-haired and cold-haired young man who had defeated them.

In other words, this Dark Son is a powerful man above the Heavenly King.

"Is this the King above the Heavenly King?"

Luo Yang's face was bitter.

The last time the red-haired and cold-haired young man took action, he was not present, but he also knew that the horror above the king was like Zhang Han. Although he had a double Taoist soul, he was invincible in the face of an ordinary saint.

But facing the Dark Son above the Heavenly King, there is no possibility of victory at all.

Despite his unwillingness, Luo Yangxing still whispered to Zhang Han and said, "Senior Brother, it seems that we can't stop it. We can only give up this opportunity."

Zhang Han smiled bitterly, but he could tell the difference. He could only nod and said, "I have to do this, let's retreat!"

Ye Tian and Murong Bei were not there, and Zhang Han was undoubtedly the backbone of the outside world. When he heard Zhang Han's order, all the holy sons retreated together.

Moreover, according to the tacit understanding that many worlds have formed in the Fengyun Realm in the past three years, as long as one side withdraws, the other side will not continue to chase and kill.

But this time, something happened.

"Stop, offend me, the Dark Temple. If you don't leave something and spread it out, wouldn't it be a joke? Let's do this. Since you don't want to surrender, then leave an arm for everyone!"

boom.

The words of the Dark Son were like thunder, which made many Sons pale. You should know that although conflicts between different worlds would break out in battles, they would also be humiliated after being defeated.

But I have never had the case of breaking someone's arm.

After all, everyone is the strongest Martial Emperor, and many of them are still saints, and they also have to give some face to the forces behind them. But this time, the Dark Holy Son actually gave no face and directly broke the arms of everyone. Even Zhang Han felt a burst of anger in his heart, but he did not lose his calmness.

"Son of Darkness, you've done too much.

It is important to know that although my world outside of heaven is weak, there are also powerful people of the Heavenly King level!"

"Oh, you mean Murong Be, I, the Holy Son, knows, I, do this to lure Murong Be out. Now, you send Murong Become a message, either, ask him to hand over the heavenly spirit fruit he has obtained, or he will watch you with his own eyes and cut off his arm!"

The tone of the Dark Son was cold and domineering.
Chapter completed!