All of a sudden, the desire of Tianxing was strong, gathered into a curse, and hit the blood god hard.

Curse into the body, blood god suddenly feel the whole body muscles and bones pain, as if really want to inch break.

"Die or die, disperse!"

The blood god clenched his teeth, and his blood burst out to the extreme, fighting against the curse of Confucianism.

"Hum, why struggle? If you can force me to use my wish, Tianxing, you are dead."

Confucians disdain to hum a cold, no longer tube blood god, as if in his eyes, blood god is already a corpse.

He looked into the temple. The strong men in the bloody prison killed people and set fire everywhere, almost destroying his ashram.

"A group of mole ants, die for me!"

The Confucianist snorted and made a wish to kill all the people who died of blood.

Boom!

A terrible curse, just like ripples, spreads out from the wish star to kill all the enemies around.

"Confucius, do you want to be arrogant?"

Just then, there was a cold cheering in the sky.

But see two figures, from the sky, but it is Qu Chenyun and Ji Siqing two sisters!

Qu Chenyun suddenly drank, and the magic weapon of copper bell in his hand came out. When he saw the wind, it rose, and it also changed to the size of the wish star.

Boom!

Qu ChenYun's magic weapon collided with the wish star, and both retreated.

Wish star was hit suddenly, curse read force when loose.

The strong men in the blood death prison around them had already felt a sense of crisis of curse and death, but suddenly the pressure dissipated, and they were all amazed, staring at Qu Chenyun and Ji Siqing.

Two girls came down, in this chaotic world of killing, like Mandala blooming from hell, the aroma swaying, dizzying, heartbroken.

"Qu Chenyun, Qu Chenyan, the defeated general, what else do you want to do? Do you want to die? "

When the Confucians saw the two girls appear, they were also angry.

Qu Chenyun and Ji Siqing came to the blood god. The blood god was originally plagued by a curse, and it was just when he was suffering. Now with Qu ChenYun's help, the curse dissipated and he relaxed.

"Miss Qu, thank you very much."

Blood God immediately thanks.

"No, let's fight side by side and kill this guy first."

Qu Chenyun is brave and valiant, and his eyes are fixed on the Confucian.

"Where is Ye Chen, master of blood god?"

Ji Siqing looks around, but he doesn't see ye Chen. He is confused.

She remembers Ye Chen in her heart. Today's battle also means to assist Ye Chen. Unexpectedly, ye Chen is not here.

The blood God said: "I I don't know. It seems that something happened to him. "

Ji Siqing said: "this How could this... "

Qu ChenYun's face sank and said, "this boy won't escape before the battle, will he?"

Ji Siqing said: "sister, no, ye Chen is not this kind of person."

Qu Chenyun snorted and said, "don't worry about that boy, let's work together to deal with the Confucianists!"

After all, she is the sword move of this graceful man dance. Facing each other, Ji Siqing's three women feel extremely pressure. Her skin is chilly, as if her body is about to be cut off.

This is the supreme Heavenly Sword. It's a shock brought by the terrible killing!

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