Chapter 473: Scattered, Thousand Births of Sakura

"It seems a bit tricky."

Zhao Fang frowned slightly.

Although, he has the trump card of "God of War Strike".

But deep in the Temple of War, the old voice was obviously the strongest existence in the Temple of War.

It was obvious that Zhao Fang could not have dispatched two consecutive "God of War Attacks" to kill the middle-aged man in golden armor in front of him, as well as the elder of the Temple of War God who was Ling Xuzi.

"Just this little man? How dare you enter my God of War Realm?"

The middle-aged man in golden armor glanced at Zhao Fang and others, and a look of contempt immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"snort!"

When Zhao Yundianwei snorted coldly, he stepped out in unison.

The breath of Sanxing's emptiness suddenly dissipated, causing everyone except the middle-aged man in Golden Armor to change their faces.

"Two three stars step on the void!"

The middle-aged man with golden armor stared slightly, "No wonder he dared to enter the God of War Realm. You have this qualification. However, relying solely on this little power, it is tantamount to shaking a tree with a slightest abilities!"

"Is it because I am overestimating my abilities? It's not just a word."

Dian Wei smiled aloofly, and as he stepped on, the two halberds of the Fighting God turned together, and a burst of the middle-aged man in golden armor.

The middle-aged man with gold price was expressionless, and as the two halberds of the Fighting God were approaching.

Two figures flickered beside him.

But one left and one right, he took over the double halberd of the God of Fighting.

The strength of these two people is both three-star stubborn.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

Zhao Yun raised his gun and shook the two three-stars back as the dragon gall spear swept across the board.

But immediately afterwards.

The other three war god envoys in the Temple of War also moved together.

The five people instantly surrounded Dian Wei and Zhao Yun.

"Master?" Anxiang asked lightly.

"Need not."

Zhao Fang shook his head.

Having said that, his eyes were always on Zhao Yundianwei, paying attention to the movements of the two.

In just a moment, he frowned slightly.

"Sure enough!"

"Have you discovered it? Haha, this place is the treasure given to our God of War Clan by God, because there is no spiritual energy here, only endless fighting energy."

The middle-aged man with gold price sarcasticly said, "This battle aura is extremely arrogant and domineering. Only those who practice the "God of War" can practice. Like you, you are waiting for outsiders, let alone absorb it into your body, even if you fight in the battle aura, it is still extremely

difficult."

This is indeed the case.

because.

At this moment, Zhao Yundianwei was in a state of being suppressed.

Even.

The opponent is five powerful men in the Void Realm.

But the only three three-star stubborn existences are truly threatening them.

It's not because there are many people on the other side.

But the ubiquitous fighting spirit weakened the strength of the two people infinitely.

If they were not for the fact that they were long-time generals on the battlefield, I was afraid that they would have been defeated by the nameless war god at this moment.

But even so.

It is only a matter of time to lose.

"Although I don't know how you got these three powerful men from outside, when you come to my War God Temple, don't say that you are the three-star tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile tactile

"Oh? Is it?"

Zhao Fang showed a smile on his lips, "I want to see how you can make me go without going back!"

While talking.

Zhao Fang had an extra purple character card in his hand.

It's the one left before.

crumb!

boom!

Over the God of War Realm, the wind and clouds surging, and the wind roared. The originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

A strong atmosphere of oppression filled the audience.

"What kind of weird smell is this?"

The middle-aged man in golden armor had a hint of panic.

Under this breath, he actually felt a little fear.

This is the first time he has tasted fear in a thousand years since he became the Lord of the God of War Temple.

"What the hell did this guy summon?"

The middle-aged man in golden armor no longer looked into the air, but his eyes were staring at Zhao Fang, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"No matter what is summoned, I don't believe it. After killing the host, this summoning can be effectively maintained!"

The murderous intent suddenly arose in his eyes. The middle-aged man with gold prices stepped out in one step, and a powerful fighting spirit suddenly came out in his body, as if countless sharp blades rushed towards Zhao Fang.

But just as the endless battle energy was about to approach Zhao Fang.

"Scattered, Qianben Sakura!"

A calm and indifferent voice suddenly echoed over the God of War Realm.

A knife appeared in the void.

The knife body suddenly shattered at the moment the sound came out.

It turned into countless cherry blossoms that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

These cherry blossoms floated in front of Zhao Fang and collided with the sword of the middle-aged man in golden armor.

The seemingly weak cherry blossoms are about to be killed by the fierce Blade of War Aura.

But unexpectedly.

The fierce and fierce blade of war energy collapsed on its own after touching the cherry blossoms.

In just a blink of an eye.

The Blade of Battle Qi that attacked Zhao Fang was completely destroyed.

But the weak cherry blossoms remained unabated, and with the momentum of great victory, they spread to the middle-aged man in golden armor and the people behind him.

"Ah~~"

The scream suddenly came out after the cherry blossoms rushed into the crowd.

The sound was extremely shrill and painful, as if at this moment, he was suffering from an indescribable, fierce and painful pain.

even.

Amid the pain, there was also the voice of the middle-aged man in golden armor.

This shrill scream lasted for a moment.

After the cherry blossoms dissipate.

The middle-aged man in golden armor still maintained a standing posture, but his body was full of holes, covered in scars, and was extremely embarrassed.

As for the powerful martial gods behind him, they were all scratched by countless small sharp blades and died in horror.

What causes all this is the weak falling cherry blossoms.

The owner of the cherry blossoms is the handsome young man who walked slowly from not far away.

It was a young man with a cold face, a noble aura all over his body, a dead domineering outfit, and a very strange hairstyle.

When Zhao Fang saw this person, his eyes froze, "Damn it, it's him."
To be continued...