Chapter 162: Anti-Kill [Ask for Subscription and Recommendation]
The national teacher, dressed in a yellow robe and wearing a hood, stood quietly on the altar, more like a sculpture than a person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Whew――
A long, hoarse, low exhale echoed through the chamber, like a faint sigh that had come across centuries of dusty time.
The Holy Sect Elders, who were waiting in battle with their swords in hand, chanted the scriptures in a low voice, and the holy light like water waves all converged, and from the outside, they did not seem to be as powerful as they were at the beginning.
However, within them, layers of holy light rushed and roared like a great river of rage.
Without words, without provocation, the Holy Masters chanted the Praise of the Holy Light, their eyes firmly attacking.
Wang Di and Zhao Fu were holding long soldiers, so the two of them took the lead in making tentative attacks.
The slender spiral fork spear lit up with a circle of fine and complex runes, the runes were crystal clear, bright as silver, and the power of the mighty and holy holy light vibrated out, with the power of evil spirits!
The iron-gray spear in Zhao Fu's hand lit up with layers of orange bright lines, and the orange runes were like molten iron slurry, emitting a compelling heat between the bubbling streams.
A fork and a shot swept over the yellow-clothed national teacher.
"Buzz!"
In the whistling wind, the fork gun passed through the body-
That yellow-clothed national teacher turned out to be just a phantom?
Click......
The sound of stones rubbing against each other gradually sounded, and the beast-headed human figure that was originally just a stone sculpture actually moved!
Dark red and dirty light streaks appeared on those stone statues, Xu Qing's eyes were standing, his legs were wrong, and his hands were vigorous, directly hitting the beast head of the nearest stone statue!
"Boom ......"
With the sound of falling rubble, the stone statue flew upside down, and the beast's head had become a little broken, but the stone statue puppet shook its head dizzily and stood up!
Xu Qing's expression suddenly became gloomy.
He used seventy percent of his strength for that blow just now, Rao is like this, and he can only be injured and not killed by those monsters?
Damn it!
Fortunately, Xu Qing is not alone!
Nangong Xuewei and Xiao Luo came to Xu Qing's side, and Xu Qing became horns with each other.
And after the five masters of the Holy Sect found out, they did not abandon Xu Qing and the others, they turned around and came to Xu Qing's side, forming a defensive line to protect Xu Qing and them in the middle.
Li Zan waved the nebula chain in his hand, and a little bit of broken starlight splashed out, and the nebula chain that rose when he saw the wind continued to extend, forming a three-zhang square circle of defense, and the sparks rose between several chains, and the burning on the stone statue was a huge dissolution.
However, the stone statue is not afraid of death, and the body is tough, and in the huge and wide stone chamber of the second tomb, there are two hundred such stone statues with the head of the beast and the human body.
After the impact was ineffective, after the stone statues looked up to the sky and died, the dark red dirty light lines on their bodies became more and more cloudy, and the black and red light flipped and rose in the lines, as if they were about to break through some boundary.
A stone-like monster roared in the sky, and the black and red lines on its body were blatant, diffusing a black-red mist.
The mist seemed to be extremely corrosive, and the Xuanhe Starfire sparked from the black and red mist, and shrank under the corrosion of the black and red mist, as if it would soon be extinguished.
Li Zan's forehead was sweaty, and his face was pale.
Rao is his cultivation is profound, and they still feel it difficult to deal with these monsters that don't even have it.
The other four Holy Sect Masters were no longer standing idly by, and the holy light on the five of them was refined together, and the holy light was connected to each other.
Soon, Li Zan's aura stabilized.
With the help of his colleagues, Li Zan began to be dissatisfied with the defense, and under his control, the layers of starfire turned into spark dragons, rushing towards the stone statues with the momentum of a prairie fire.
The scorching heat and terrifying power of the Starfire Raging Dragon passed.
The crimson evil energy was swept away by the power of the starfire.
The five masters joined forces to unleash the powerful Starfire Raging Dragon, and Xu Qing also developed a strong interest in this so-called "sacrificial vessel".
Judging from the methods of these five masters, the power of this sacrificial weapon is huge, almost no less than that of a divine soldier!
As soon as Xu Qing's thoughts fell, the Starfire Rage Dragon retracted into the Nebula Chain.
Li Zan was out of breath.
It seems that the burden on the Holy Sect Master is not small all the time.
And after the Starfire Raging Dragon swept around, the stone monsters in the entire stone room were swept away.
But at this moment, Nangong Xuewei and Xiao Luo, who were guarded by the five Holy Sect Masters, attacked together!
"Whoa!"
The long sword in Nangong Xuewei's hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the frost extinguishing sword qi was domineering and fierce, and it was cold and arrogant......
"Buzz!"
Xiao Luo's body was shocked, the dark gold color swam and floated on the surface of Xiao Luo's body, the crimson murderous aura swirled around his body, and the mastery of the Great Zen Temple was ever-changing, and it was directly printed in Wang Di's heart!
Nangong Xuewei's sword was as cold as frost, and it was also directly slashed at Wang Di's neck!
"It's over!"
Xu Qing was shocked!
Nangong Xuewei and Xiao Luo are very human, even if they fight one-on-one, ordinary masters of the Transformation Realm may not be Nangong Xuewei's opponents, and Xiao Luo's origin is mysterious, and his combat power is also close to the Transformation Realm.
Xu Qing's pupils shrank, and he couldn't figure out why Nangong Xuewei did this!
When the five masters of the Holy Sect Light Division appeared, it was Nangong Xuewei who stopped the possible disputes between them.
But now, Nangong Xuewei took the lead in doing it herself?
Xu Qing glanced at Nangong Xuewei, Nangong Xuewei hung her head, her beautiful and peerless face was hidden between her hair, and shadows crawled all over her face.
Xiao Luo's short hair is neat, and his already ordinary face is full of bloodthirsty expressions.
Wrong!
Although the two of them were ruthless, the "human smell" of the two was almost none.
This is not the Nangong Xuewei and Xiao Luo she knows.
Even if the master of the transformation realm was strong, his back heart was dented by Xiao Luo's palm, and his neck was even cut in half by Nangong Xuewei......
Ordinary people's heads have already flown out, where can there be half of the tendons left to hang around their necks?
It can be seen that these transformation realm masters are also very good at cultivating!
But the more this is the case, the more panicked Xu Qing becomes!
Taixuan Dao and the Holy Sect already have a disagreement, although the Bright Division is an outlier in the Holy Sect, but no matter how good his temper is, he will not be indifferent when he sees that the attacking partner is beheaded by someone else with a sword, right?
Suddenly, before Xu Qing could move, a pair of fleshy palms pressed on Xu Qing's shoulders.
- This is Zhao Fu's hand!
Only Zhao Fu's hands are so fat!
"Oops!"
In an instant, Xu Qing's hair exploded!
Is the Holy Cult really going to do it to itself?
Xu Qing's breath was surging, ready to fight to the death!
He knew that something was wrong with Nangong Xuewei and Xiao Luo now, but others didn't know!
At this time, only by fighting to the death can we get a glimmer of life!
However, without waiting for Xu Qing to make a move, Zhao Fu, who was quite generous and kind, said slowly: "Xiaoyou, don't worry, things are not as ...... as you think."