The name of the old shopkeeper really shocked this group of murderous people in black.

The rain was heavier, and it kept falling, and the rumbling torrent was heard in the distance, but the temple was as silent as death.

"Boy, you're lying! Wuzhou City is just a temporary camp to resist the invasion of the Dakang Dynasty, and there can't be any city lord. Xuanyuan Kanggui is the state pastor of Guzhongzhou, and according to the rules, he is not allowed to meddle in the affairs of Wuzhou, and it is impossible for him to be the lord of Wuzhou City! Boy, you are very bold, but unfortunately you are still too young to understand the rules of the older generation, you are looking for death!"

Hei Yuan became hideous, and before the words fell, the heavy Heavenly Dragon Whip was drawn towards Xia Qing with a sound of breaking the air.

Xia Qing swung his sword to block, and the moment the Heavenly Dragon Whip and the Dugu Sword collided, there was a crisp sound like a metal collision. Hei Yuan stood motionless, but Xia Qing took seven steps back before he could barely stand firm, his mouth was numb, and his arms were sore. Looking down, it was okay that there were no gaps or cracks on the Dugu Sword. The power of the Heavenly Dragon Whip was too terrifying, and at the moment of collision, Xia Qing felt like a mountain was smashing down!

"Hey, the cultivation is good, come again!"

Hei Yuan was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect Xia Qing to actually take a whip and raise the heavy Heavenly Dragon Whip again. Glancing at the poisonous mist tumbling up and down outside the door, Xia Qing gritted his teeth to meet it and fought with Hei Yuan.

"Hey, the Heart Sword Dafa of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, you are a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Alliance?"

"No, this is the Heavenly Master Step and the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique, you are from the Heavenly Dao Sect?

Hei Yuan screamed again and again, but Xiu Wei was far above Xia Qing, but the more he fought, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't guess what Xia Qing's identity was. After some temptation, his body suddenly shook and brought up thousands of phantoms, and then, when Xia Qing was dazzled, he rushed in front of him. Xia Qing also reacted extremely quickly, and immediately changed his move, and the sharp long sword stabbed on Hei Yuan's chest first.

There was a crisp sound, Xia Qing's wrist was numb, and the sharp Dugu Sword couldn't pierce it at all.

On Hei Yuan's body, a layer of fine dragon scales appeared, and the black light flowing on this dragon scale gave people a fierce coercion, as if a real black dragon was entrenched in front of him.

"Hehe, the swordsmanship and footwork are good, but it's a pity that the cultivation is too weak!

Hei Yuan sneered, and directly knocked Xia Qing out with his shoulders, and then, without waiting for Xia Qing to land, he raised the heavy Heavenly Dragon Whip, wanting to blow Xia Qing's body with one whip.

Xia Qing's pupils constricted, he couldn't dodge in the air, and he wanted to swing his sword to block but was weak. Suddenly, the palms and backs of the hands were full of sweat.

"Hahaha, even the realm of heaven and man dares to take the lead and look for death!"

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Hei Yuan laughed and ordered all the black-clothed people to do it, seeing that the heavy Heavenly Dragon Whip was about to fall on Xia Qing's head, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him, and clamped the Heavenly Dragon Whip with just two fingers.

Hai Beili's face was still cold and expressionless, but at the critical moment, she made a timely move to resolve Hei Yuan's killing move.

Hei Yuan's laughter suddenly stopped, his face changed color, and the black-clothed people didn't care about slaughtering the Tianlong clansmen, and they tacitly surrounded him. As soon as Hai Beili made a move, they felt threatened.

"Childe, are you okay?" Hai Beili asked, her face was delicate and cold, and her voice was also cold, but the coldness contained concern for Xia Qing, not at all like an ordinary corpse warrior.

"It's fine!"

Xia Qing took a breath and slowly crossed the sword in front of his chest.

"It's okay, let me deal with these evil dragons!"

Hai Beili's voice became colder, and the divine blade began to flash white, about to perform the Battle Angel's lore again.

There was a loud bang, and lightning and thunder roared outside the temple, illuminating the ancient, dilapidated Guanyin Temple.

With the help of the light of lightning, Hei Yuan completely saw Hai Beili's appearance clearly, his eyes fell on the wings behind the latter, and his face changed greatly, "Everyone be careful, this is an extraterritorial angel!"

How can there be extraterrestrial angels in this place?

The black-clothed men became uneasy and transformed one after another, looking at Hai Beili's eyes full of nervousness and vigilance, as if they all knew the power of the extraterritorial angels.

No one made a move, but the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

The nine black-clothed men were all transformed, their bodies covered with a thick layer of black dragon scales, and their hands turned into sharp and powerful dragon claws. The nine joined forces, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, but they still didn't dare to make a move.

Another loud bang was heard, and this time, lightning seemed to strike directly on the roof of the temple.

The rain was heavier, and the rain poured in over the threshold.

In the lightning and thunder, the poisonous mist that covered the sky and the sun rolled violently, as if it was about to take the opportunity to collapse this ancient temple, and the people of the Tianlong clan became even more panicked.

The two sides faced each other coldly, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Xia Qing sacrificed the Human Emperor Immortal Sword, and was thinking about whether to make the first move and sneak attack to kill a man in black, when suddenly his heart throbbed and felt that something was wrong. Looking around, I found that there were many more curtains hanging on the beams of the house, and they were spotlessly clean, as if they had just been hung up, the cobwebs in the corner of the wall were gone, and there was an extra red carpet in front of the statue of Guanyin.

"Huh...... What's going on?"

"Did you remember it wrongly, or did you go back in time, or did you trigger some kind of ban?"

Xia Qing was confused, feeling that his head was in a trance, and there seemed to be an obscure but powerful power fluctuation rippling in the air, and he felt more and more wrong.

"Senior brother, this Guanyin Temple is weird!"

The people in black also sensed that something was wrong, and their faces were solemn.

Hei Yuan's face was calm and silent, and he seemed to be concentrating on something, but obviously he couldn't find an answer, and no one understood what was going on.

There was another loud bang, the light of lightning illuminated the ancient temple, and the cold wind poured in from outside the door.

A man in black inadvertently looked up and found that the hair of the statue of Guanyin was fluttering, and his facial features were lifelike, not looking like a cold statue, but a real body. What's even more terrifying is that this one-armed Guanyin is completely different from the ordinary Guanyin, the face is not as peaceful as the usual Guanyin statues, but a hideous appearance is not angry but mighty, and the temple is rippling with a murderous aura of slaughter at some point. This murderous aura made many people in black uneasy, and even felt inexplicable fear.

"Senior brother, this is not the real Guanyin Temple, but an evil temple!"

"Yes, it's still the highest level evil god temple! go, get out of here now!"

The Black Dragon Nine Sons were all terrified, and they no longer had the heart to confront Xia Qing and the others, and they all suggested leaving the temple immediately, preferring to risk walking in the poisonous fog rather than continue to stay in the temple.

The Temple of the Evil God?

Or is it the highest level?

Xia Qing was forced to calm on the surface, beware of the surprise attack of the black-clothed people, and his heart was also uneasy. In addition to being nervous, I felt that there were wisps of vaguely familiar power fluctuations from the statue of Guanyin, sacred, cold, and powerful, so powerful that people almost suffocated. This kind of power fluctuation seems to have been felt somewhere, Xia Qing tried his best to think about it, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.