Of course, Ling Yun had seen the strength of the Temple Elders, and if the Archbishop who was not ****** Sect had arrived last time, he might have been in a different place long ago. [Full text reading.]

However, the current self is no longer the original Wuxia Amon, with the strength that he has actually broken through or approached the S-level now, it is not difficult to kill these people in front of him.

However, the twelve temple elders in the four side halls, if you add those temple guards with good strength, it still makes people feel a little bottomless.

After all, more horses can bite an elephant to death, and at this time, the other four Templar elders saw that the other party had killed Elder Isaac with a despicable sneak attack, and they all shouted angrily and launched an angry attack on him.

In fact, Ling Yun's sneak attack just now did have a trick in it, first using words to stimulate the other party's emotions, and then unexpectedly slamming down the killer.

If it was a head-to-head competition, Ling Yun would not be able to kill the enemy with one move. The reason why he was able to succeed just now was because the other party was confused by his words, and secondly, because the other party underestimated the enemy.

Therefore, when he was now facing the four Templars who joined forces to attack the Templars at the same time, he had to fight with his spirit.

At this time, all the temple guards formed a large circle, tightly surrounding the four people in the melee, although those temple guards were quite numerous, but the speed could not keep up with the five-person group who was fighting in the field did not have the strength of the C hand at all, so they could only surround the side and press the formation.

The four Templar elders fought in an unusually brutal manner, abandoning the Jewish's usual scimitar in favor of using their bodies as weapons, all of which were punches and kicks.

Ling Yun was surrounded by four people, and the shadows of claws kept abusing him, making his originally neat clothes tattered.

Luckily, these Templars didn't have the strength of their archbishop, Shamila, so these attacks could only inflict some skin wounds on Ling Yun, but they couldn't effectively fatal wounds on him.

The other party was not having a good time, the white robe on his body had already been turned into strips of rags under his counterattack, and his whole body was even more scarred and bloodstained, obviously at the bottom of the battle with this "Eastern Demon".

In the wide battle circle, there are only three people left who can stand now, including Ling Yun, and the two blood marks on Ling Yun's back are the battle records that the two Temple elders exchanged their lives for.

However, in return, one of the two Temple Elders was blasted in the head by Ling Yun's very simple punch, and the other was slashed by a lightning sword aura from the "Shadow" in his hand, and his arms were completely lost in combat.

Seeing that the dark energy on the other party's body was surging towards the wounds on the broken arm, and those seemingly terrifying wounds immediately healed quickly at a speed visible to the R eye, Ling Yun opened his mouth and said slowly: "The warm-up exercise time is over, let's give Young Master Ben death!"

In a flash, Ling Yun had already come to the side of the Temple Elder whose hands had been cut off shoulder to shoulder, and the invisible pressure emanating from his body made the other party's face pale and almost breathless.

"Pinching you Temple elders to death is as easy as pinching an ant."

Stretching out a hand to clasp the other side's door, Ling Yun's five fingers with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly contracted, and he roared loudly: "Damn Jews, go to hell to serve your gods!"

With Ling Yun's roar, this elder didn't even have a chance to let out a miserable snort, and turned into a corpse under the hands of this "Eastern Demon".

I saw that his eyes couldn't stand the pressure and suddenly popped out of his sockets, his facial bones burst out, the sunken skull fragments pierced into the brain, and the viscous brains mixed with crimson blood gushed out of the seven holes.

Seeing that the "Eastern Demon" had killed another Great Elder, almost all the temple guards on the periphery raised their scimitars in their hands at the same time and shouted loudly, "Elder Costner." ”

Ling Yun waved his hand, ignoring the shouts of the crowd, and directly threw Costner's corpse as a toy towards another Templar Elder.

Another Templar saw the corpse flying towards him, and instinctively tried to catch the corpse of his companion, and his body paused in the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Yun's right hand suddenly raised, and the "Shadow" was like a fierce beast out of the gate, radiating an even more amazing power than before.

The "Shadow" that exuded infinite battle intent let out an excited roar, and a ** wave of qi containing terrifying power continued to spread out in all directions, and even the wheel-like ripples like water ripples could be clearly seen in the air, which was the fluctuation caused by the overflow of the "Shadow" energy and the pressure on the surrounding air.

A terrifying roar resounded throughout the hall, and the black blazing sword light on the surface of the "shadow" suddenly soared forward and turned into a long rainbow shadow with amazing momentum in the air.

Immediately afterward, the Templar Elder who had just caught the corpse of his companion didn't have time to react at all, and his head was pierced by the oncoming sword light, and a blood-colored hole the size of a bowl mouth was pierced.

The sharp "shadow" came out of the body, and the sound was like bursting a balloon filled with air, and the loud noise caused by the explosion inside the corpse could be heard from a long distance.

With a raise of his hand, Ling Yun, who showed his true strength, even killed several Temple Elders, and the death of the killed was very miserable and unbearable to witness.

At this time, the surrounding iron guards watched this demonic and cruel Oriental, using his uncanny speed to kill four Templar Elders one after another, and they seemed to be speechless in shock.

In the face of such a powerful enemy in front of them, they could only tighten their weapons tightly, as if they wanted to use this way to dispel the fear that was rapidly and gently following in their hearts, because death had unknowingly descended on this temple.

The blood-stained "Death Scythe" was raised high again, and Ling Yun stared at these temple guards with cold eyes, and then a murderous Chinese character burst out of his mouth coldly; Kill.

Almost at the same time as the word "kill" came out, Ling Yun's entire body disappeared into the air again, instantly causing a clear look of fear on the faces of those temple guards.

Because they don't know whose head the "Death Scythe" will end up on when the body of the killing god in front of them reappears.

"Full Moon Slash!"

With the roar sounding again, Ling Yun's entire body appeared out of thin air in a group of knotted defensive formation temple guards, and then he saw a "dark shadow" burning with raging black flames on the surface, drawing a full moon-shaped sword light in the air and flashing on the waists of the surrounding enemies, "So fast, what a sharp sword!"

After the full moon-shaped sword light flashed, the thought came to the minds of the temple guards almost at the same time, and then the entire upper body broke away from the body and fell backwards.

After a few seconds, the lower body, which was still standing, lost its support and fell backwards with its upper body.

There was a deathly silence in the entire hall, and all the temple guards looked at the incredible scene in front of them with their mouths wide open, as if they didn't quite believe that all this was true.

"Devil, he's a devil sent by Satan!"

I don't know who shouted first, so the dozen or so temple guards gathered in the northeast corner of the main hall immediately began to flee in all directions like a swarm of headless flies.

"It's not that easy to escape."

The body jumped next to a thick stone pillar, Ling Yun sneered and swept away the huge stone pillar surrounded by three people, and then in the muffled sound of stone chips rubbing against each other, the heavy stone pillar suddenly rushed out like a boring cannonball.

Before they could react, several of the Templar guards were immediately knocked away by a huge force, blood splattered, and their entire bodies were thrown high as if they had been hit by a heavy tank.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the stone pillar was inexhaustible, and it was deeply embedded in the stone wall of the main body of the temple a hundred meters away.

In the face of Ling Yun's stone pillar attack, the surrounding temple guards were dumbfounded, because they really didn't expect that the other party's seemingly light kick actually contained such a terrifying and huge power.

Ling Yun's backhand was another heavy punch, hitting an iron guard in the chest, and the surging fist force went like a dragon, penetrating deep into the opponent's chest, blasting the entire vertebrae to pieces.

The strength of the fist was inexhaustible, and it penetrated through the bodies of five people in a row before it stopped, and the bone R internal organs were stained on the ground and spread into a winding blood path Ling Yun continued to harvest the iron life of these temples in front of him, as long as he grabbed his arms, thighs or any part of his body, then the wisest choice for the other party was to swing the knife and cut that place off.

Otherwise, the part that has been in the form of the demon of hell will be torn off your body.

Ling Yun, who was covered with a strong smell of blood, was simply a veritable killing machine at this time, and all parts of his body seemed to have turned into terrifying weapons that could kill people, and the cold killing machine naturally emitted from his body filled the surrounding air, making that kind of terrifying and unsettling atmosphere deeply envelop everyone.

Just like a soul harvesting machine, where it was swept by the whirlwind of death swept by Lingyun, there would not be half a living person except for blood and stumps and severed arms.

When he grinned again, grabbed the ankles of a Templar guard, and screamed and tore him in half, he had become synonymous with the devil in the eyes of everyone.

"Devil, he's the devil, run away!"

As the Templar guards stared at the "Eastern Demon" with a grim smile on their faces, the voices of despair that the Jews were calling out in Hebrew were finally echoing over the temple again.

However, some of the Templar guards faced the cruel scene in front of them, and their intact limbs had already completely disobeyed the command of their brains, standing in place like stone sculptures, waiting for death to harvest their souls.

In the next moment, these Templar guards, whose nerves were not strong enough, would be terrified any longer.

Because they have already been "shadows" carved out of black brilliance, they were sent by Ling Yun to the deepest part of hell to be judged by death.

"Click......"

Just as Ling Yun slaughtered these defenseless temple guards, a secret door slowly opened from the middle facing the temple gate, and a figure in golden armor stepped into the temple with a steady step.

"Since the enemy has been replaced with the ability to resist, why do you still slaughter so ruthlessly"

The golden-armored man walked out of the secret door, and after turning his head and sweeping the severed limbs and internal organs everywhere in the temple, he turned his gaze back to Ling Yun, and said in a coquettish voice that only a beautiful woman can have: "It seems that you are indeed a real 'demon'!"

I saw that the other party's face was wearing a golden mask carved with countless exquisite magical characters, the mask was made of unknown materials, and it glowed with a strange special metallic luster.

The golden mask clings to her face, hiding her entire face inside, and in the middle of the eye sockets inlaid with light blue gemstones is a pair of black eyes, its light is as bright as the stars, so that everything else around it loses its color, its agility seems to give life to the mask, so that the stereotyped and cold face is suddenly full of life.

"Who is she and what kind of face is hidden behind this mask"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, although he was only stunned for a short moment, but he did regard the other party as a woman he loved the most just now.

Because the beautiful voice from the mouth of the woman in front of him was so similar to that former Arab saint! At this time, he repeatedly had a thought in his heart, that is, he must see the true face of the woman under the mask, because the voice made by the other party just now was so beautiful, it could even be comparable to the sound similar to that of a yellow warbler spit out of Santomegi's mouth.

Just as Ling Yun was amazed that the other party actually had such a beautiful voice, a tall man wearing silver armor walked out from behind the mysterious masked woman.

I saw that this big man had long silver flowing hair, a pair of dark blue eyes as deep as the sea, and a statue with clear lines, and under the face, there was a proud double chin with a slight personality raised.

At that moment, a strong gust of wind poured in from the open temple door, and blew the man's long silver hair with the wind, revealing a sharp weapon behind him with a layer of cold air on the surface, making his whole person look like a perfect blend of handsomeness and fierceness.

This silver-armored man who exudes a cold aura all over his body makes people feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave when he sees him, and he is obviously a dark master with good strength.

The white-robed old man who walked out behind the golden-faced woman and the silver-armored man was a group of temple elders who were originally responsible for guarding the three halls of Taiy, Sky and Star, and hurriedly rushed to support when they heard that there was an attack here.

"No wonder Israel has been able to survive tenaciously surrounded by the powerful enemy of Arabia, and the Jews are really masters among themselves!"

Looking at this group of Jews who came out of the secret door, Ling Yun, the "Eastern Demon", couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.

Before he came, he really didn't think that in addition to Archbishop Shamira, there would be masters like the golden-faced woman and the silver-armored man in front of him.

Because he could feel from the natural aura of a strong man on this woman with a golden mask and a silver-armored warrior that these two mysterious masters of the Jewish Holy Order who had concealed their true faces should have been close to each other in terms of strength, or had reached the A-level level.

It seems that the organization of the Jewish Holy Order is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and I really don't know how many masters have followed the archbishop out of the temple.

At this time, Ling Yun thought of the last time he broke into the temple alone and finally escaped safely, although the main hall was still pouring cold air into it now that the door was open, a layer of fine sweat still broke out on his forehead.

Because according to the current situation, it was indeed a very lucky thing that he was able to successfully get out of the temple last time, "Who are you?" Although he didn't specifically point to someone, everyone knew that Ling Yun was referring to the mysterious woman with the golden mask.

But everyone stared coldly at this "Eastern Demon", and no one took the initiative to open their mouths to answer his very idiotic question.

At this time, Ling Yun also seemed to understand that he had indeed asked a very idiotic question just now, because since the other party came out with a mask, he obviously didn't want others to know his true identity.

As a result, Ling Yun, who was a little embarrassed, had no choice but to use the agitation method again, shook his head and said, "Could it be that this young lady is so good that she needs to wear such a gorgeous mask to hide your facial defects." ”

Sure enough, the silver-armored warrior who was following behind the golden-faced woman immediately shouted in an angry tone, "Bold heretic, how dare you speak to Venerable Lord Moses like this."

Before the silver-armored warrior could finish speaking, the masked woman he called Moses turned her head and glared at him fiercely, which immediately made the silver-armored man who seemed to be more impulsive immediately shut his mouth, and seemed to understand that he had just revealed information to the enemy that he should not have revealed to the enemy in a hurry.

"This guy named Moses seems to be very strong, I really don't know when such a master will emerge from the Jewish Holy Order."

But just as Ling Yun was secretly guessing the identity of the other party, a figure with an almost transparent body was quietly rushing towards him, and a faint light flashed under the dim light of the main hall.

The long black knife blended in perfectly with his surroundings, and even when he slashed downward, it didn't bring any wind to it, and it slashed silently at his neck exposed outside his clothes.

Between the lightning and flint, Ling Yun, who was distracted, suddenly had a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and his whole body suddenly turned to the side, and his body was close to the murderous aura of the other party, and he just escaped the end of being cut off by the other party's head Although he saved his life, Ling Yun's back was still cut by this invisible blade.

Immediately after, the strange black blood in Ling Yun's body began to gush out, staining his clothes like a large cloud of ink.

At this time, the transparent and blurred figure that successfully carved a large hole in the target's back immediately jumped high and dissolved into the darkness without giving the other party a chance to counterattack.

"Damn, I didn't expect that in addition to Archbishop Shamira, there are also such masters who can use stealth techniques in the Holy Order."

Looking at the figure that had fallen back into the void, Ling Yun, who had been hit so badly, couldn't help but gasp heavily, and the burning pain of the wound on his back kept spreading throughout his body through the tactile nerves, making him unable to concentrate on dealing with the strong enemy in front of him.

At this time, he really regretted that he shouldn't have made such a big deal, and he still wanted to break into the Jewish temple alone like last time, and the wound on his back that was still gushing out black blood was a memorial left by the enemy because he was too light.

However, after all, Ling Yun was a peerless master whose strength was about to reach the S-level, and the energy in his body quickly stabilized his troubled mood with a rotation of energy, and then slowly raised his head and closed his eyes, using his mental power to sense the specific location of the other party.

But it was very strange, he couldn't sense the existence of the master who attacked him just now, and the other party completely disappeared into the main hall like the world evaporated.

Faced with this situation, Ling Yun immediately came to two completely different conclusions in his mind.

First, the other party has strong strength, so that even a master close to the S-level like him can't perceive his existence; The other is that the other party has quickly left the range of this hall after carrying out the sneak attack just now, making it impossible for him to perceive its specific location in the main hall.

Of these two conclusions, Ling Yun, who is also a dark master with extraordinary strength, prefers the latter one, because he really can't accept the reality that the other party has reached S-level strength.

And if the other party has S-level strength, he can directly stand up and fight with him, and defeat him in such an upright way, there is no need to use the sneak attack to be under the gaze of everyone in the main hall, Ling Yun couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart: "It seems that this trip to the temple is really auspicious!"

However, the shadow master did not continue to hide outside the main hall as he imagined, waiting for him to fight the masters of the Jewish Holy Order around him, and then suddenly rushed in at the critical moment to deal a fatal blow to him.

With a gust of cold wind pouring in from the entrance of the main hall, Ling Yun suddenly noticed that an almost imperceptible energy fluctuation appeared in the main hall again, and touched it towards this side with extreme speed.

Since the golden-faced woman and the Yinkai man in front of him did not join the battle group, and cooperated with the intention of the hidden master to besiege him, of course Ling Yun would not let go of the opportunity to remove this potential threat, so he waited until the other party was less than five meters away from him before he yelled: "Look where you run this time!"

Almost at the same time as he spoke, Ling Yun's entire body jumped backwards in a movement that an ordinary person would never be able to complete, and then raised the "Shadow" in his hand to draw dozens of black sword shadows in the air, sealing the retreat of the shadow warrior beside him from all directions.

Immediately after, Ling Yun, whose body was still in mid-air, was able to mobilize all the energy in his body to inject into the "Shadow", and then waved the long sword with the black light in his hand soaring, and unleashed a killing blow that had never been used before on the opponent; Black Flame Slash.

But at the same time as he used this special move, the shadow warrior who was trapped in place by dozens of sword rays suddenly appeared at this critical moment, and it turned out to be a guy who was dressed in black and somewhat similar to a Japanese ninja.

Almost as soon as this shadow appeared itself, his entire body shook in the air like water waves, and then turned into more than a dozen black shadows scattered around.

"Dingding......

With a crisp sound of metal hitting each other, the more than a dozen black-clothed men waved the same style weapon in their hands, and in an instant, they broke through the blockade line that Ling Yun had laid around with sword qi, and then they scattered in all directions and successfully dodged this killing blow.

At this time, a powerful sword light came out of the "shadow", and it did not stop moving forward because the target left the intended target, and the black dragon was like a lightning bolt falling from the sky and striking the ground.

"Boom!"

The moment the black dragon touched the ground, the solid marble floor in the temple was suddenly blasted out by the explosion caused by the release of the black dragon's energy.

The rubble that flew in all directions struck the surrounding guards like bullets, killing most of these relatively weak dark masters in an instant.

As for those powerful masters of the Jewish Holy Order, they naturally would not take this kind of gadget seriously, and all the stones that flew within three meters of themselves would be smashed into powder by a defensive energy on the surface of their bodies.

After a while, the gunpowder smoke caused by the explosion in the main hall gradually dissipated, and the more than ten black-clothed people finally revealed their true colors.

I saw that these more than ten people looked cold and solemn, their eyes were not the slightest emotion, they were like a group of killing machines, with hoods on their heads, their whole bodies were wrapped in black tights, and no skin was exposed, and they all held a long black sharp blade in their hands, and the knife body glowed with a layer of dark purple strange light under the dim light in the main hall, and it was obvious that these sharp blades were fed with poison.

The light and shadow flickered, and these black-clothed people quickly stood on various favorable terrains, surrounding Ling Yun in an impenetrable manner for a moment, and their entire bodies were very strangely integrated with the surrounding darkness, leaving only a shadow that fluctuated like no water ripples.

"Mr. Ling Yun should already feel extremely honored to be able to let us dispatch the 'Heavenly Punishment' troops."

Just as Ling Yun was secretly guessing the origin of these black-clothed people, the golden-faced woman's beautiful voice like a yellow warbler sounded in the main hall again, and said proudly: "Because this army is a secret force that the Holy Sect will never use lightly, it can be said that it is the ultimate secret weapon that the Holy Sect has never used."

Through the contact just now, Ling Yun also vaguely felt that he was facing this group of masters now, and there was a big difference between the strength of those guards who were not particularly strong when he broke into the temple alone last time, not only was his strength generally higher than those guys last time, but he also seemed to be relatively naïve in terms of thinking, as if he had not been in contact with the outside world for a long time.

Although Ling Yun didn't know the origin of these people, he could clearly know that these people seemed to be easy to deceive, and with just a few simple words, he could get the information he needed from the other party's mouth.

So, after Ling Yun turned his head and looked at the black-clothed people around him with contemptuous gaze, he said as if he was talking to himself, "The name 'Heavenly Punishment' is indeed very imposing, but I just don't know if these guys are so powerful!"

"These Heavenly Torture warriors are able to completely hide their breath, their heartbeat, pulse, breathing, the flow of blood, the radiation of their bodies, and in order to avoid the sense of sight, they even stay in the dark all year round so that their eyes can truly merge with the darkness. ”

Sure enough, under the lure of Ling Yun's very technical words, the Yinkai warrior who seemed to have a very impulsive personality just after loudly telling the enemy about these Heavenly Punishment Warriors, and then roared: "Originally, the Heavenly Punishment Training Camp of hundreds of people, after the devil's training and the killing of each other among their companions, the only ones who could successfully get out of the training camp alive were these ten or so strongest people, which can be said to be a group of standard killing machines. ”

"Shut up, do you still say that you see that the other party is playing tricks on you?"

The golden-faced woman was obviously much more sophisticated, and in a blink of an eye, she figured out the intentions of the "Eastern Demon" in front of her, so after scolding the Yinkai warrior behind her in a deep voice, she stretched out her hand and waved it in mid-air, and said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, immediately destroy this enemy who dares to compare with the Holy Sect!"

Almost at the moment when the golden-faced woman's voice completely fell, the more than ten black-clothed people surrounding Ling Yun flashed a fierce cold light in their eyes at the same time, and then their entire bodies rushed towards Ling Yun like a sharp arrow.

A dragon and tiger battle between Ling Yun and the secret unit of the Jewish Holy Order, "Heavenly Punishment", also officially kicked off.

(End of chapter)