"Kill!"

Other great saints and strong men also roared one after another.

On them, the rage boils! Like an overwhelming wave, surging and surging!

"Hum, do you still want to kill me? If it hadn't been suppressed by the bastard Lao Liu, I would have killed you now!"

Blood moon bit her teeth and said in a cold voice. Her voice was full of reluctance.

His strength is far stronger than these great saints! Even if he has just inherited the body of the first saint Messenger, his strength is not the peak, but he can still easily crush them!

Even if they join hands, he is not afraid and can sweep them one by one.

But now, with the appearance of Zhou Chen and his suppression by these gray lights, his strength is also declining.

Only passive resistance! Blocking their attack, but they can't sweep at all!

Moreover, the most terrible thing is... With the passage of time, his strength is still declining!

"Hum! Unfortunately, you don't have that chance! Blood moon, today, you will die!"

The second holy messenger roared loudly!

As he roared, his feet also took a step forward fiercely. With a furious knife, he directly tore the sky and slashed towards the blood moon.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The sound of tearing keeps ringing through! At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be cut open by the knife of the second holy messenger!

Rage! Fierce!

It's scary!

The blood moon stared at the second holy emissary, and his look became extremely ferocious. At the moment when the second holy emissary came out of the knife, the blood sweet scented osmanthus tree in his hand also changed suddenly and became a sharp sword out of the scabbard!

Terrible blade, burst of light! Dazzling and sharp!

It seems that you can cut everything!

Clang clang!

The sound of the sword is like the sound of a dragon. It suddenly rings through here!

The next moment.

The light of the sword is like lightning flash. It kills the second holy messenger's crazy knife with lightning speed!

A knife and a sword collided with each other.

instantaneous.

Boom! Boom!

The furious air wave swept out from all directions, and a large amount of sword light and knife light broke out between the second Saint messenger and the blood moon.

After a flash, the second Saint messenger withdrew hundreds of steps in a row!

However, in that place, the figure of blood moon, also for the first time, stepped back three steps!

At that time, many great saints and strong men changed their faces slightly. Those great saints who had originally wavered were also flashing with light in their eyes. They didn't know what they were thinking.

There is no doubt that the three steps of blood moon being blasted back have a very bad impact on these great saints!

Also let those who are extremely optimistic about him and think he will win start to mutter in their hearts.

Because this is the first time he has been expelled since the war!

Even if, as a price, the second Saint messenger is blown out of the distance, more and farther!

However, this is still the second Saint Messenger, as well as many great saints and powerful people around him, with a boost of spirit!

I just feel that my whole body is full of combat effectiveness!

This shows that... The blood moon, the absolute ruling power, is gone!

"Good! Old six, your suppression is very effective! Continue to suppress him for me!"

The second Saint messenger laughed, and his voice was full of excitement and excitement.

Old six is really his lucky star! There is such a means!

Continue to drag on, their strength is becoming stronger and stronger, and the strength of blood moon is becoming weaker and weaker. At a certain moment, they really have the possibility of winning!

Blood moon, will no longer be invincible, can only worship the existence!

He stared around and shouted, "blood moon, no! Now, don't you do it?"

"Now that the matter is over, I dare to be stubborn and stand in the same camp with the blood moon. When I wipe out the blood moon, I will settle you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the look of many people changed slightly!

Liquidation!

The second Saint Messenger, since he dares to say so in public, he must dare to do so!

A great sage and strong man said in a deep voice, "second brother, you'd better win first! Although we didn't help you, we didn't help you, Lord XueYue! You fight for your! Who won! Naturally we will be loyal to who!"

"Wall grass! It's time to kill!"

The second Saint messenger said flatly that his attitude also began to become extremely strong!

At this moment, he has seen the odds! He already had the hope of victory, so his attitude towards these wavering great saints and powerful men was also different.

He, even without the great help of these people, can win! It's just a little harder, it takes a little longer!

They have no way to play a decisive role!

In that case, they are not qualified to swing at both ends and ride the wall to see the play!

If you don't want to make a statement, force them to stand in line!

"Either stand on my side and kill the blood moon with me, or you will be the slave of the blood moon! Work for him!"

The second Saint messenger said categorically, "all of you here are the top figures in my high moon world. There is no possibility of neutrality! Either for my enemy or for my friend! How to choose is all between you!"

Hearing the words of the second Saint Messenger, those great saints and strong men looked even more embarrassed.

The look of blood moon is also ugly.

Second, in public, do you think he will win?

Where did he get his confidence?

"Hum! Dick, you want to die!"

The blood moon snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, and directly disappeared in place. At the next moment, his figure directly appeared next to the second holy messenger!

The sound of a sword cracked the sky.

Not far away, the second Saint Messenger, with a look of alert, narrowed his eyes slightly when the sword light was about to approach him.

He yanked out his knife!

Hiss!

A ray of knife light, fiercely cut out.

At this time, the roar of blood moon suddenly sounded, "break it for me!"

He was covered in blood, the light broke out, and the sacred symbols kept flowing and shining.

Words fall.

The spatula light of the second saint's messenger broke in an instant!

The next second, the sword of the blood moon drove straight into the neck of the second Saint messenger and stabbed it angrily!

The second Saint emissary, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and his back was suddenly covered with cold sweat!

But, right now.

Zhou Chen roared, his figure flashed, and directly appeared in front of the second holy messenger!

Endless gray light, covering the past! Finally, it gathered into a gray fist print, which was hard printed in front of the blood moon!

Bang!

The gray fist prints all over the sky burst open one after another!

However, this sword of the blood moon must be smashed!

At the same time.

Zhou Chen's figure retreated hundreds of feet!