The Brilliant Fighting Master

的 The clothes on them all represent the Temple of Death.

It's as if Nalan and them recognized the Death God at a glance.

"Is it the same if you don't know each other? Anyway, you guys are going to kill me, so hurry up."

The other party is the peak of the **** king. If Jiang Chen is a prodigal person, then it must be a battle.

Alas, he is not interested in wasting time, and there are no outsiders here anyway.

"You are the strangest person I have ever met. I think you are more suitable to join the Temple of Death, do you think?"

The young man asked.

"No, your clothes are too ugly. I still prefer the solid color of the Temple of Life." Jiang Chen said seriously.

"I think you like death!"

The youth was furious. With a wave of his hands, several of his men were eager to rush away.

They are like sharp arrows, Jiang Chen is like a moving target, only waiting for the hit, everything is over.

However, there was a cruel smile on the young man's face, and he planned to admire Jiang Chen's expression when he died, and found something extraordinary.

Min Jiangchen was also laughing, as if watching a group of moths extinguishing fire.

At the moment when the young man realized that something was wrong, the fairy sword in Jiang Chen's hand flew out.

The Tatar moved with Jian Guang, shuttled between his men.

He originally wanted to lose a few shots to Jiang Chen, and looked around, only to find that Jiang Chen came behind them and faced his young master.

They think of the character of the master. Once the master is in trouble, they will end in ruins.

So, with twelve minutes of effort to turn the direction.

It was also at this time that they found themselves dead.

Fatal sword wounds appeared everywhere, just because everything happened too quickly and they didn't notice it.

Suddenly, their shields of breath were like an extinguished lamp, and the corpses began to float.

The young man immediately thought of his end, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.

"Let me go, whatever you want."

The youth asked for mercy directly.

Wu Jiangchen was clearly able to do it with the Emperor.

This made him want to swear, not understanding what Jiang Chen, a god-level person, came here to do.

Although there are also emperors in the temple, they are no longer disciples.

He became the Emperor of God, and held important positions in the temple, such as the general of the soldiers.

This time the temple trials, the emperors will also participate, but will not get together with the disciples.

I just happened to be in such an unreasonable thing and really wanted to cry without tears.

"Most people have never thought of repaying such a thing, if they are looking for revenge." Jiang Chen came to him coldly.

"I, I am not necessarily."

The young man was said to be at the center, very panicked, and wanted to explain.

The words just came out, Jiang Chen started off with a knife and Xian Jian cut off his head.

"Most people will do as you say." Jiang Chen said.

However, he seems to have done something extraordinary.

The young man was just killed, and there was a roar in the direction of the Death God.

Even though it is such a starry sky, Jiang Chen can feel it.

"God Emperor Tier VI."

Min Jiangchen poked his lips, and there was a barren planet just a short distance away. He landed on the surface, waiting for that person to come over.

Strangled, everyone shivered.

Including five Naran arrested.

The twenty-five people barely ran far and were overtaken by those in the Temple of Death.

The Death King is not all disciples of the king like five people, but there is a **** emperor.

Naturally, five people were arrested without any suspense.

The only thing that surprised them was that Feng Wou-ki had not been caught.

"Maybe killed directly."

They quickly came to this conclusion, the only thing they could think of.

At that moment, the roar came, and he was the master of the Death God, a military **** in the death temple.

Asura!

This is the nickname of the **** of war, to deter the enemy.

It turns out that it also plays a role, but not because of this name, but because of the decisive and cold-blooded behavior of the army god.

He added many horrible colors to the name Asura.

Five people in Jainaran have never seen Asura.

They are not worthy of Asura's dispatch.

But they knew that Asura's son chased after the wind.

Now, Feng Wou-ki didn't come back, Asura shouted in grief, and a bold possibility appeared in their hearts.

"What the **** did he do!"

Na Nalan felt the horrible murderousness of Ashura, and she was dumbfounded.

The previous gratitude for being saved by Jiang Chen immediately disappeared, leaving only complaints.

Twenty-five people were arrested, not killed on the spot, indicating that they were to be treated as captives.

Although the temple trial is hopeless, at least it can survive.

However, if Feng Wou-ki really kills the army **** son, what will happen, no one can guarantee.

Fortunately, instead of using five people to vent their hatred, Ashura took people to seek revenge on the wind.

The five people in the cage looked at each other.

"It's impossible, Asura's son will be the **** king, but the men who go with him must be like us, with the **** emperor in the team."

Zheng Fei said.

Want them to believe that Feng Wuji kills the Emperor? That is absolutely impossible.

If it can be done, Feng Wuji will not even steal the woman.

However, in this star field, this time, five people really can't think of any other possibility.

"No matter who it is, the Ashura army **** will be destroyed."

Outside the prison cell, a burly bald man appeared. He smiled as he heard five people talking.

Seeing the other side, Naaran saw fear in his eyes.

It was just the other person who brought her back.

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Now, the other party appears here with a smirk on his face, and he can imagine what he wants to do.

喂 "Hey, the son of your **** of war has just been killed, you are going to do something like this, aren't you afraid of being blame?"

Zheng Fei and others guarded in front of Nalan. They were all blocked from their strength. Naturally, men were strong and women were weak.

"You know nothing about the **** of war."

The bald-headed man opened his cage, and the first-level God Emperor faced five people who could not use his strength, which was like a wolf into a flock.

飞 Zheng Fei didn't even dare go up to stop, or the other side waved his hand casually, he would have to vomit blood.

女人 "Women, come here, if you cooperate, you will not be so painful, and you may even feel happy." The bald man chuckled.

Naaran shrank at the far corner of the cell, her back hated not getting inside the wall.

She couldn't think of the other person's words at all, she shook her head helplessly.

"It still looks like a place."

The bald-headed man analyzed, and strode forward, smashing the other four directly, and came to Nalan.

As he was about to reach out and do something to Naran, a rapid sirens sounded from the battleship.

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