The mad dragons in the sky shattered, and an overwhelming terrifying torrent struck.

Mu Long's face was ashen, and he was unwilling to give up.

"Brother Mu Long!"

Xu Feng and the others knew that they could not escape death, so they ignited their own blood, filled with madness and anger, and stood in front of Mu Long as if they were ready to die.

Even if there is no hope, Xu Feng and the others are meaninglessly risking their lives to give Mu Long a slight chance.

"No!"

Mu Long screamed.

Bang!

Xu Feng and the two men were instantly shattered in front of Mu Long's eyes, but they did not stop the ferocious power of the Demon Lord Tiansha. The dense demonic palm that could destroy everything still came towards Mu Long.

"Senior Brother Mulong..."

The only remaining temple disciples were filled with grief and anger.

If Mu Long dies, no one will be able to live alone.

Su Miaoyin clenched her jade teeth, arousing strong murderous intent: "We share the same hatred of the enemy, and we are determined to kill!"

"kill!"

Everyone's eyes were red, they were extremely crazy, and they tried their best to do whatever they could, regardless of life or death.

Although their cultivation is weak and they are undoubtedly cannon fodder, but they are all destined to die, so they would rather die fighting with dignity.

Just like those gorgeous fireworks, even if they are only brilliant for a moment, at least they will bloom to their final glory.

"you…"

Mu Long was extremely sad.

As a disciple of the Dragon Palace, the highest honor of the temple, now he can only let himself be slaughtered.

Demon Lord Tiansha looked down with cold eyes and smiled ferociously: "That's right! Spread your blood well, your anger and madness will only make your sacrifices more delicious!"
Chapter completed!