Kunlun slave's eyes were dull and stood like a statue. In the eyes of the people in the Holy Hall and the Dragon King Hall, he was simply an unread mountain.

"Kunlun slaves, kill them all, and no one will be left."

Su Hong had murderous intentions. As long as he massacred everyone here, who knew that it was his deeds, the only concern would no longer exist.

When people in the Holy Temple, who had a hint of luck, knew that today was either dead or alive, and had no other choice. I am afraid that even if they kneel down and become dogs, they would only spit and kick them away.

"Let's fight with him, third, fifth."

The second elder's qi sinks into his dantian, his clothes are bulging, and his slap is a symbol of internal force surging and true energy boiling.

The other people also knew that the situation was very bad, so they activated their internal forces and prepared to fight for the last battle.

At this time, the third elder, who was punched, barely supported him despite the dissuasion of everyone, his eyes wide open and his whole body trembled.

"I'm not convinced."

With an angry shout, an endless aura burst out from his body again, which surprised everyone.

"Self-sacrifice."

The third elder of the Holy Temple uses the trump card he has always hidden, which is the technique of sacrificing oneself. This is also the forbidden technique of the Holy Temple. It must not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Once used, no matter whether the battle is successful or failed, it will be impossible to escape the ending of death.

"Third brother, why do you have to do this?"

The second elder said with warmth in his eyes.

"Second brother, I chose this."

After the third elder said that, his whole person swelled around, and the sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring burst out. There seemed to be a surging wave in his body, making thunderous movements. In just a short time, his whole person turned blue and black as iron, as tall as Kunlun slaves.

"This is?

The secretaries of the Holy Temple, which have not been published for thousands of years, are also forbidden techniques. It is rumored that once the technique of self-sacrifice is used, it will become inseparable from swords and guns, but after use, the vitality will be exhausted, so you must not use this secretary unless you have to."

The Vermillion Bird said with sadness in his voice.

Everyone could see that these three elders tried their best to distinguish themselves from the enemy.

Ye Chen looked respectful.

Tang Kai was a little solemn. He seemed to be very inappropriate in this way of dying together. If it were him, he would rather choose to endure and take revenge at the right time.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"Rumbling."

The earth shook violently again.

A crack as thick as a thumb broke out on the platform, and it seemed that the platform would break and collapse at any time. Of course, no one was paying attention to it at this time.

Now is a time of life and death.

The third elder punched out, and the terrifying sound of breaking the wind was like a cannon coming out of the chamber.

"Bang."

Mars sputtering.

Two giants like towers were colliding fiercely. This time, the third elder punched Kunlun slaves and took several steps in a row. Taking advantage of the fact that Kunlun slaves were not yet firm in their foothold, the third elders attacked several times in a row.

Each punch carries the sound of a dragon roaring.

The hall echoed and coiled, like countless giant dragons roaring around them.

"boom."

Kunlun slaves flew out and landed heavily, and the earth shook violently.

Su Hong's face darkened, and she looked down at Kunlun slaves who had appeared in their chests with several inches of deep fists, revealing a hint of displeasure.

The third elder also spat out a mouthful of blood, and it was obvious that he had reached the end of his life at this time.

"good!"

Su Hong clapped and smiled, with a little praise, but more of ridicule and ridicule.

"The sacrificial art of the Holy Church is indeed powerful, but..." "If it is only this level, you will still be unable to escape death."

Su Hong's mouth raised slightly.

"how?

Are you going to end up in person?

I can't wait."

The second elder had long hated Su Hong.

"I?

Even you guys like the native chickens and dogs are worthy of my actions?

Ha ha."

Su Hong smiled grimly.

Everyone was asking questions. Could it be that he would not take action and let the head of Xingyi Sect or Tai Chi Sect take action?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Su Hong squatted down and looked at Kunlun slave kneeling on the ground, and whispered: "Anu, you were too violent and cruel back then, so you sealed most of your strength. Now let's release your violence and killing to the fullest."

"Kill all these people!"

In full view of everyone, Su Hong lifted Kunlun slave's mask and put a talisman on the bridge of her nose.

"Thousand-jin Talisman."

Suzaku exclaimed.

The people in the Holy Temple looked pale when they saw this scene, and some even began to tremble slightly.

"What is Qianjin Talisman?"

The crazy monk scratched his head and puzzled.

Zhuque swallowed his breath hard before he could barely remain calm and said solemnly: "A thousand jin talisman is like a thousand jin weight gain on his body, and two jin is two thousand jin, and so on."

"Thousand pounds?"

He, did he..." It seemed that he had thought of something terrifying. Even the crazy monk's usual attitude was pale and his lips were slightly shaking.

"What a great Kunlun slave."

Ye Chen frowned.

Tang Kai nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, his feeling was right. Apart from Su Hong, the most troublesome of these people was not Huo Guang and Chen Jiuyang, but this Kunlun slave.

With a weight of two thousand pounds, they could even fight with them. If the third elder had not used the forbidden technique of sacrificing one's own life, these people would not have been able to gain any advantage in him.

From this point of view, this Kunlun slave is indeed powerful and terrifying. Who would have thought that Su Hong had such a powerful thug?

The moment he untied the Thousand-Kim Talisman, a violent light of killing seemed to shoot out from Kunlun Nu's pupils. He slowly stood up and bowed and said, "It's the master."

Kunlun Nu suddenly turned around, releasing a terrifying suffocation all over his body.

The third elder knew that he didn't have much time, so he tried his best to kill himself again with his last moment of self-sacrifice, aiming to destroy the enemy with one blow.

"boom."

The third elder punched out, and just when he thought he was going to hit Kunlun slave, he regretfully found that he had just hit a slightest shadow.

Too fast! The moment the third elder slammed the air, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that his life would end early.

"Click."

A black shadow flashed in the air, his palms rose and fell, and the huge head of the third elder flew out, rolled down from the platform, and fell into endless abyss and darkness.

At the same time, a desperate force fell from a high place and stepped on the waist of the third elder's huge body, and directly broke it. There was a pool of blood and a deep pit in the field.

Kunlun slave had no expression on his face, like a killing machine on earth, looking coldly at the other three people in the temple.

Seeing Kunlun slave’s performance just now, everyone could no longer express hope and didn’t even dare to hold onto a trace.

Too scary.

This thing is simply invincible! I am afraid that only a few people in the legend can fight against it, such as the Lord of the Dragon King Palace and the Lord of the Holy Temple who was in seclusion in Southeast Asia.
Chapter completed!