Fang Yu did not think about starting a massacre.
But Jingyue insists on trying to be a tough guy, so he will naturally be polite.
He would not stop if he did not clean up the members of the Tianhuan Temple except Jingyue...
Fang Yu raised the blood-drinking magic sword in his hand.
"Boom..."
The blade glowed with bright red light.
The sword energy was like a tornado, with Fang Yu's location as the center, bursting out and heading straight into the sky!
The temple deacons around him were shocked.
They could clearly see Jingyue’s current tragic situation and dare not be too radical!
Jingyue was controlled by Fang Yu so much that they did not dare to launch a full-strength siege in the true sense!
Because, doing so is likely to involve Jingyue, which is already in bad situations!
"What to do?! What to do now!?"
This group of temple deacons have completely lost their inch.
On the other hand, the Eight Great Palace Guardians are still in a stalemate with Zhao Chengfeng and cannot get out.
The situation... has completely shown a one-sided trend.
The main forces of the Tianhuan Temple, led by the young palace master Jingyue... were completely suppressed by Fang Yu and Zhao Chengfeng!
But in fact, Fang Yu and Zhao Chengfeng have not had any communication yet.
In fact, Fang Yu wanted to have a little conversation.
But he looked at Zhao Chengfeng's condition and found that he was still in a state like a sculpture.
It seems that seeking communication with Zhao Chengfeng in this state is not a good choice.
So, Fang Yu was not too anxious.
He decided to deal with the members of the Tianhuan Temple in front of him first.
"Swoosh!"
Fang Yu suddenly slashed the blood-drinking magic sword he was holding down!
"Bang Long!"
The powerful sword energy fell violently, and more than a dozen temple deacons in front of him looked like this!
The faces of these temple deacons changed drastically and they used body protection techniques.
"boom!"
The sword energy blasted them out in all directions.
"He won't let you go! Take action! Don't take care of me! No need to be restrained!"
At this time, Jingyue issued another order.
He knew very well that if this continued, all these subordinates would be killed!
Therefore, even in extreme pain, Jingyue gritted her teeth and issued such an order!
What he meant... he could give up his life. In any case, Zhao Chengfeng and Han Daoyu in front of him must not be allowed to win!
I asked if the Star Emperor Seal must be recaptured, and Zhao Chengfeng and Han Daoyu must also be taken back to the Eastern Wilderness!
Hearing Jingyue's orders, the deacons in the temple were shocked and looked at each other.
They still couldn't make up their minds!
"Take it! This is my order! Whoever does not take full advantage of the action is to disobey the order!"
Jingyue yelled again.
This sound shocked the group of temple deacons who were still hesitating.
Seeing Jingyue's firm expression, they gritted their teeth and their eyes became determined!
"Boom boom boom..."
These temple deacons released their own cultivation aura respectively.
The breath of cultivation continued to explode, with an extremely exaggerated intensity.
On their foreheads, the sky ring marks were shining with light, which was very conspicuous.
After the Tianhuan Seal appeared in the sky, the aura of these monks in the Tianhuan Temple, even the fallen... was obviously much higher than before.
The original cultivation of these temple deacons was probably above the middle stage of the Four Symbol Realm.
According to Yue Yan's previous statement, in the Eastern Wilderness, he became a holy-level powerful man in the later stage of the Four Symbol Realm.
Therefore, the average cultivation level of these temple deacons may not be considered a Saint-level powerhouse, but... with the blessing of the Sky Ring Seal, the strength they can actually show must be among the Saint-level powerhouses
List.
"Jing Tianyi's strength is in the early stage of the Four Symbol Realm, but without the blessing of the Tianhuan Seal, he is the ordinary strength of the early stage of the Four Symbol Realm." Fang Yu thought to himself, "and if he could have the blessing of the Tianhuan Seal, his
The strength must be improved at least one or two levels... Therefore, he cannot join the Sky Ring Temple, which will make him so angry."
Apart from those who were killed by Fang Yu in the previous chaos, there were eighty-six left in the temple deacon present.
Eighty-six Saint-level powerhouses!
In the outside world, this is a very terrifying force.
It can even be said that this force can easily suppress the Eastern Wilderness!
This is the foundation of the Tianhuan Temple!
There may not be a large number of holy-level powerhouses in their hall.
But with the blessing of the Sky Ring, they can create a large group of cultivators with the strength of Saint-level powerhouses in a short period of time!
The dispatch of such powerful power at one time is enough to show that the Tianhuan Temple attaches great importance to Zhao Chengfeng and the Star Emperor Seal.
"It seems that it is not that easy to deal with these guys." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
"Boom..."
The world is shaking violently.
The aura that exploded here has actually affected the area two or three thousand miles away.
However, there is a plain within a radius of five thousand miles, and there is no place where monks gather, so it does not have much impact.
"call out!"
Fang Yu grabbed Jingyue and rushed towards more than a dozen temple deacons in the front!
His speed was extremely fast, and he rushed like a bolt of lightning.
The blood-drinking magic sword in his hand left a blood-red sword light afterimage in the air.
Fang Yu quickly approached the group of temple deacons and slashed out with one sword.
This sword blessed the power of thousands of paths.
"Buzz!"
The purple light soars into the sky, and the demonic energy is awe-inspiring!
The sword energy, which originally contained bloodthirsty and violent sword intent, suddenly surged after blessing the power of ten thousand ways!
"careful!"
The faces of the temple deacons changed drastically. They raised their palms and combined to condense a golden seal as a defense.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sword energy slashed on the Gang Seal, and a deafening sound broke out.
"Click..."
The Gang Seal was cut out of a crack.
However, there was a sudden pressure on Fang Yu at the top of the sky.
"Buzz!"
This powerful force seems to come from the sky ring mark on the top of the sky dome!
The blood-drinking magic sword in Fang Yu's hand was bound by an invisible force and suddenly began to vibrate violently.
"Um?"
Fang Yu frowned, held the blood-drinking sword tightly, and could indeed feel the existence of the binding force.
This binding force is not a force constraint, but a constraint on the sword intent of the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword itself!
Drinking blood and induced demon sword... suddenly lost the sword intent.
For a sword blade, sword intent is a very important existence.
Losing the sword intent, the sword blade becomes the most primitive state, just a sharp metal product.
Only a sword that cultivates sword intent can be considered a good sword.
Chapter completed!