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Chapter 666: Just a body

Under the canopy, the crimson phoenix lit up the entire sky.

But compared with Black Phoenix, it is obviously smaller in size.

Seeing that Sang Luo was about to lose, Zhang Jianting immediately raised his sword and launched a sneak attack, but was knocked back by a talisman force condensed from Dead Moon's raised hand.

Zhang Jianting fell on the tree, overwhelming the forest, a hint of sweetness escaped from his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he stood up with his sword and raised his eyes to look at the two people above the sky. For a moment,

of absent-mindedness,

"So strong."

Is the gap between him and Sang Luo getting bigger and bigger?

Or did he not use all his strength against Sang Luo?

The divine envoy just now died so easily in his hands

wrong.

Zhang Jianting wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and quickly realized this.

"He's bluffing."

He drew his knife.

According to rumors, the natal weapon of Demon God Death Moon is the Dark Moon Demon Sword.

If he was really that strong, he wouldn't draw his sword.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, Cangwu Fourteen Continents have been consumed by spiritual energy, suppressed by destiny, and generations of geniuses have died. The journey to immortality has been short-lived, but in exchange for it, the spiritual power of the devil has dropped drastically!

Now that his combat power has increased, it's just because he absorbed the cultivation spiritual power of the 'god envoy' just now.

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Above the sky, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Sang Luo's lips, but he could not make another move in a short time.

She was absorbed by the spiritual power of the Dead Moon.

Death Moon looked at the girl in front of him with a faint smile on his lips,

"After accepting the Phoenix Lord's order, you will reach Nirvana in the mortal realm. You are indeed a rare genius. Why don't you come with me and become a demon?"

The demonic breath slowly flowed out from his body, weaving into a series of demonic webs, intending to entangle the girl and the phoenix in the sky.

This person has a pure nature, a strong spiritual power, and no inner demons. He is an excellent material for cultivating immortality.

No wonder he wanted to lure her into a demon.

He wanted to too.

He really enjoyed watching this kind of drama where the genius of the human race fell into a demon, was exiled, struggled hard, and finally went to destruction.

Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at him, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, wild fire burst out from his body, and he uttered a sentence coldly,

"Have your spring and autumn dreams!"

The Phoenix Dharma made a clanging sound, and in an instant, flames shot into the sky, destroying all the entangled magic nets.

Death Moon smiled, looked at her and said,

"The person you love will also become a demon in the future, won't you join him?"

Sang Luo sneered,

"Are you out of your mind? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Death Moon stared at her with a pair of red eyes, full of smiles, and slowly spoke,

"If my prediction is correct, when you made a contract with that little phoenix, its first choice should not be you."

Sang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly as he listened.

Dead Moon looked at Sang Luo and continued,

"Because I have the bloodline of the ancient divine phoenix, I have a suppressive effect on the primary phoenix."

The night wind blew through the Exile Road in the Northern Immortal Realm, carrying the smell of blood and blowing towards my face.

Sang Luo looked at the dead moon in front of him, tightly held the sword in his hand, and spoke word by word.

"What on earth do you want to say?"

Death Moon stared at the girl in front of her who suddenly became nervous, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

"Phoenix wants to recognize Chu Yanshu as its master because of the oppression from deep within his bloodline."

"Because he is not a Chu family member at all, but a seed forged from flesh and blood when I fell a hundred thousand years ago, a dormant body waiting for my return."

"Otherwise, where do you think the demon bones in his body come from?"

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