Close your eyes quietly and wait for the arrival of death.

However, Sui Wuyue did not feel any pain, and even wondered why his palms were knocked empty? Is it because he died? Or something else?

Immediately afterwards, Sui Wuyue smelled a familiar smell of blood and a burning smell of blood.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw a tall body standing one meter in front of him, blocking the attack of the Lord Ming Lord.

Drunk and ruthless, he turned his head and smiled slightly at Xu Wuyue: "Sorry, I'm late."

Sui Wuyue showed a sweet smile: "It's easy, I haven't come."

"Ah..." While drunk Siwurong was talking to Sui Wuyue, the Holy Lord Ming wailed in an extremely shrill voice.

Because his hands had been melted by the ruthless and boiling demon blood.

The Holy Lord Kaiyang saw the Holy Lord Ming retreating back, and the red object with hot smoke on the hands of the Holy Lord Ming was eroding the arms of the Holy Lord Ming. Without thinking too much, the Holy Lord Kaiyang flew over and used his golden finger to cut off all the arms of the Holy Lord Ming.

"Your Holy Lord Kaiyang..." The Saint Lord Ziye was shocked, but when he saw that the arms that the Saint Lord Ming fell to the ground were quickly melted, he realized that the Saint Lord Kaiyang wanted to protect the Saint Lord Ming.

His arms were removed, and the Holy Lord Ming was trembling on the ground in pain, his face pale as paper.

"I've saved my life, but it's time to retire." Saint Lord Kaiyang said to the trembling Saint Lord Ming who was lying on the ground.

The Purple Leaf Saint Lord also sighed, but unexpectedly the flesh in his mouth flew away and he even paid for himself.

"Who told you that your life was saved?" Zui Siwuqing saw the scarred Sui Wuyue, his anger was no less than the boiling demon blood.

"Junior, don't be too arrogant." When he said this, the Holy Lord Kaiyang retreated to the Holy Lord Ziye.

My arm was cut off and my divine power was greatly reduced. I was not as good as the Saint Lord Ming, but the Saint Lord Ming was defeated in front of the mortal in front of me with just one move. How could he be his opponent?

The Purple Leaf Saint Lord did not dare to act rashly because his strength was lower than that of the Ming Gongsheng, so if he really fought, he might not be an opponent. With the situation of a half-destroyed Saint Lord Kaiyang, the situation was still very unoptimistic.

Drunk and ruthless, I said, can you not deal with these inconspicuous people? Go and find the top ten saints or saint kings to kill them.

The voice of the Holy Lord Mengyuan reached the drunken and ruthless ears.

After mentioning it ruthlessly, the Holy Lord Mengyuan was repeatedly entangled, thinking about it before and after, but finally agreed.

Then, in a few quick moves, he pretended to be hit by drunkenness and fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

After hearing the words of the Holy Lord Mengyuan, Zui Si ruthlessly said: Am I helping you?

Help me? Are you a three-year-old child? Just kill these inconspicuous minions to help me?

Of course, I am helping you. If you want to become the Lord of the Temple, you must have the support of the Lord? If the Lord who had his arms removed just now, if you save him, he will definitely be grateful to you and regard you as a reborn parent.

When I was drunk and ruthless, the Holy Lord Mengyuan was happy: Yes, right, good idea, I really didn’t work wrong with my cooperation with you.

This is just drunk and ruthless. He came up with the idea of ​​perfunctory Holy Lord Mengyuan. As for whether he could save him, it depends on the ability of the Holy Lord Mengyuan. As for the two in front of him, he will definitely die.

The Holy Lord Mengyuan came to the side of the Holy Lord Ming like a thief, injected his divine power into the body of the Holy Lord Ming, and said softly: "If you are not dead, open your eyes."

The Holy Lord Ming Gong had already felt that his vitality was gradually losing. After the Holy Lord Kaiyang took off his arms, he did not want to take him away, but ran away first. This made the Holy Lord Ming Gong's heart dark and thought: Is he just dead like this?

But, not long after, the Holy Lord Ming felt a powerful divine power injected into his body, and then heard a very familiar voice.

When I opened my eyes, I was very surprised: "Dream...Dream..."

"Shh." The Holy Lord Mengyuan put his index finger in front of his mouth and signaled that the Holy Lord Ming should not speak: "If you are injured, don't talk. I will help you connect your arm first. Oh, by the way, this arm is not yours, but a dead Holy Lord. You can just use it."

The Holy Lord Ming was so excited that he couldn't even speak, his eyes were filled with tears.

Originally, I thought I would die without a doubt, but I didn’t expect that the top ten saints of the Temple, the Holy Lord Mengyuan, actually saved me and even attached my arms... This kind of kindness cannot be regained even if I die.

"The Holy Lord Mengyuan, in the future, his subordinates will go through fire and water for the Holy Lord, and die again..." The Holy Lord Ming said with tears.

"Oh, that's really OK."

The Holy Lord Ming Gong thought that the Holy Lord Mengyuan was saying that the arm he had just attached was just right. In fact, after listening to the Holy Lord Ming Gong, he was saying that the method of drunkenness and ruthlessness was really good.

Then, the Holy Lord Mengyuan looked at the Holy Lord Ming and said, "Don't talk nonsense and keep pretending to be dead, otherwise you will be really dead. Now that your arm is just connected, you use your divine power to penetrate your arms. After the battle is over, I will sew it up for you. You should use it freely in a few more days."

The Holy Lord Ming nodded vigorously.

As for the Saint Lord Purple Leaf and Saint Lord Kaiyang died without any worries. They were melted completely by the boiling demon blood of the 22nd level of the peak combat power of the drunkenness.

After killing two Holy Lords who had hurt him in front of Sui Wuyue, Zui Si Wu ruthlessly turned around and said to Sui Wuyue: "Wuyue, you go back to the camp to heal the wound first."

Sui Wuyue looked at Zui Hei Wurong, and turned around and ran towards the camp without saying anything.

Sui Wuyue knew that he would stay, and he would become a burden of Zhui Si Wuyue. This would not only not help Zhui Si Wuyue, but would also harm him. Therefore, Sui Wuyue obeyed Zhui Si Wuyue's words.

Zui Si Wurong looked at Xue Wuyue's back and smiled faintly: This is the first time you have heard me, and there is no refutation.

The peak combat power is twenty-two levels of heaven, and the Overlord's Fisting technique is one to ten.

Driven by domineeringness, the fierce and domineering power of the Five Lords' Overlords' boxing has been improved by several levels.

Countless bullying fists bombarded the Dark Moon Holy Lord head-on.

The Holy Lord of Dark Moon sacrificed 20 million divine power, and lightly shot the fist powers that were killed by the Five Lords one by one, completely in a state of ease.

The Five Lords are no longer surprised by the strength of the Dark Moon Holy Lord.

He fought and eliminated, and the five masters flew and punched him straight towards the Dark Moon Holy Lord.

The peak combat power is 22nd level, the Overlord's Fist, and the sudden rise of the army.

The attack of the Five Lords was as fast as lightning, but the reaction of the Dark Moon Holy Lord was not slow, and he blocked the Five Lords' punch with his palm.

The moment he blocked the block, the Wuzhu blew blood and his expression changed: This is the case again, what's going on?

The Five Lords who had eaten two punches on his back trembled all over and his domineering aura came out violently, trying to repel the Dark Moon Holy Lord, but he could not force the Dark Moon Holy Lord to retreat half a step.

The Dark Moon Holy Lord raised his palm and before he could slap it down, the Five Lords had already flew backwards.

The Five Lords watched the Dark Moon Holy Lord raise a palm that had not yet been hit, but he had already hit him.

What a strange move, it is so strange that it is silent.

Even the domineering aura he exuded did not feel the fluctuations in the air, and the opponent hit the back and punched him in the chest.

"Is it very strange?" The Holy Lord of Dark Moon looked at the Five Lords and smiled.

"Of course, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"

That's right, the Five Lords really want to know what kind of martial arts this strange move is.

"Dark Martial Arts, you will never be able to fight." The Holy Lord of Dark Moon chuckled softly, but not despising the Five Lords, but his confidence in the Dark Martial Arts.

As for the Five Lords, the Holy Lord of Dark Moon was also impressed. It was really amazing that he could still stand up even after being attacked by 20 million divine power several times.

"Dark Martial Arts is an attack launched in the darkness? Then I understand."

"Oh? Have you heard of the Dark Martial Arts?" Hearing the tone of the Five Lords, the Dark Moon Holy Lord was very curious.

The Five Lord closed his eyes and smiled and said, "Of course, I have heard of it after you said it. You can't say it. I have never heard of it, right?"

"Hahaha, it's interesting. Do you think you can listen to the power by closing your eyes? As you said, the Dark Martial Arts is an attack in the darkness, which is unpredictable, because before being hit, he will not make any sound. No matter whether you listen to the power or have the will, you can't catch it."

The peak combat power is twenty-second level of heaven, and the Overlord's Fist is invincible.

The mad domineering momentum was once again thinking that the Holy Lord of Dark Moon came over. The Holy Lord of Dark Moon had no change in his expression, but this time he did not let the Five Lords approach him.

When the Dark Moon Holy Lord was halfway away from the Dark Moon Lord, the Five Lords did not fly forward like bullets, but were directly bombarded vertically into the ground from the air.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​dust was raised, and a black shadow shot out from the dust.

"The reaction is very fast and the ability to be beaten is also very strong." The Holy Lord of Dark Moon took a step back and gently sent forward with a palm.

In an instant, the Five Lords were knocked away again like a kite with a broken string.

Soon, the Five Lords stood up again, still not opening their eyes, but could feel the position of the Dark Moon Holy Lord, and his fists condensed internal strength.

Peak combat power...

With a bang, before the Five Lords could use their strength, they were bombarded into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the bombardment continued, and the five masters were knocked deeper and deeper, and the dust became thicker and thicker.

I saw that the Holy Lord of Dark Moon raised his hands slightly higher than his shoulders, and closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying something.

After a round of beatings, the Holy Lord of Dark Moon frowned: "Isn't dead yet?"

The clothes on his chest were dyed red with blood. The Five Lords jumped up from the deep pit and wiped away the blood on his mouth. His eyes were still not opened, but they could still lock in the position of the Dark Moon Holy Lord.

"If you are lying down by lying down, I can spare your life. Unfortunately, you don't cherish this opportunity at all." The Holy Lord of Dark Moon said with some displeasure. He was clearly decided, but he was still so ignorant of his life or death?

The Five Lords smiled and put on a stance and said, "I appreciate your kindness. As long as I am not dead, it is still unknown who will die."

"Then you go and die."

Thirty million divine power, dark martial arts.
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