In the blink of an eye, the Chixiao Sword was in his hand, exuding a terrifying black luster.

Luo Xi'an's eyes shrank fiercely, and he said in disbelief: "Red Sky Sword? Chixiao, one of the top ten famous swords of antiquity! ”

"His Royal Highness Sheen is still quite knowledgeable." Ling Luo stood with his sword crossed, his heroic posture was cool, "If you let us go now, you can spare you from dying." ”

To say that the crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom, in addition to being obsessed with the struggle for imperial power, also has a special hobby, that is, treasured ancient swords, he loves swords like an obsession, and now he has four of the ten famous swords of ancient times in his hands.

Now that I see Chixiao, who has been looking for a long time and has not found it, my heart is very moved, and my eyes are filled with extreme greed.

"Give it all to the palace, and at all costs, leave the pupil of Cangyu and the Chixiao Sword!" Loshien gave an order, revealing his gloomy and greedy nature.

This time, not only thirteen clergymen, but dozens of prince's guards also surrounded them.

Ling Luo was not afraid of danger.

It's just a few dozen miscellaneous pieces, she once fought against fourteen masters of the same level alone with the strength of one person, so why be afraid of this kind of battle?

"Yu, don't use the gold yuan again." Ling Luo leaned his back against Xuanyuan Yu and said in a deep voice, "If you still want to stay with me for a few more days, you don't want to be caught by your old man as soon as possible." ”

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked slightly, and his voice was clear: "Luo'er is really getting more and more painful." ”

"Do you still take advantage of me at this time?" Ling Luo raised his eyebrows.

The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips was even stronger: "The husband is telling the truth." ”

Ling Luo was in a good mood.

She sealed with one hand, and in an instant, dozens of half-human-tall huge black fireballs centered on her and Xuanyuan Yu, constantly expanding their range and attacking towards the periphery.

Then, she raised the Chixiao Sword horizontally, like a whirling dance of fire, and drew a perfect circle in mid-air.

Dozens of large black fireballs were cut into tens of millions by the Chixiao Sword, and they attacked in all directions, 360 degrees without dead ends!

A look of joy appeared on Luo Xien's face, and he said, "It's a fire cultivator, attack with water, drown her, and take it down in one fell swoop!" ”

Eighty percent of the cultivators in Dongchen Kingdom are born with the water element attribute, water overcomes fire, and it is the heavenly way of the five elements.

As soon as the prince gave an order, dozens of guards began to release water columns in the direction of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu, and when they gathered together, they became like rivers and lakes.

"Huh." Ling Luo sneered.

Xuanyuan Yu also sneered.

Unbelievably terrifying scenarios have occurred.

Thousands of black fireballs attacked through rivers and lakes, and smashed into the bodies of the guards and clergy with unmistakable precision, and in an instant, they burned into a sea of fire.

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

Heart-rending shouts rang out in the Ice Yao Temple, and everyone who came to attack Ling Luo had black flames burning on their bodies, tongues of fire burning their flesh and skin, and the heat penetrated into the bone marrow.

They no longer flawlessly attacked Ling Luo, but poured all the water on themselves as much as they could, trying to extinguish the black flames that almost killed them.

With just one blow, the whole army was scattered.

The smile on Loshien's face disappeared, his eyes were filled with panic, gloom, and panic, and even the words that came out of his voice were a little out of tune: "What's the matter with you?" Aren't you water cultivators? Dozens of big men can't even kill a woman? Rubbish! ”