In the previous chapter, Gao Mingsheng struck east and west, and successively sent out three spiritual power sword rays to slash at the three palace tigers who came up, and he stabbed straight towards the other palace tiger ben like a cannonball.

The tigers in these halls are all people who are proficient in martial arts. Although the three tiger ben changed their tactics in a hurry, they saw the cyan sword slashing as thin as a crescent moon and as thin as a cicada's wings, and without thinking, the three of them activated the talisman on the helmet at the same time. Just look at the golden light on the helmets of the three people, and a layer of metal protective shield suddenly covered the faces of the three people tightly.

With Jin Kemu, invincible!

Seeing that the three cyan sword rays were about to slash towards the golden shield of the three people, but suddenly, two of the three sword rays suddenly turned in a big circle before they touched the golden shield, and slashed towards the other person one after another.

This sword mangs contain spiritual power, and the swordsmanship of the swordsman is much higher than that, which is reflected in the control of the sword. No matter how wonderful the spiritual power is, if you want to control it to the point of doing whatever you want, it is far from a level that ordinary people can achieve. The strength, angle, and technique of the sword, as well as the swordsman's own divine control, must be at a very high level to be able to do so.

At this time, Gao Ming controlled the fast-moving sword to such an extent that it once again caused many people on the field to exclaim.

"Li Gu, be careful!" was already shouted by the tiger in the hall.

Li Gu was the Tiger Ben in the palace who was about to withstand the concentrated attack of the three sword rays.

The sword that attacked him first circled in front of him, and then, the first sword slashed hard at the protective shield on his helmet.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the cyan sword turned into bits and pieces of dust and disappeared, but it was not as everyone expected, striking gold with wood was like hitting a stone with an egg. The golden shield shook violently under the attack of this solid cyan sword.

"Oops!" Li Gu said in shock. He understood that with the energy of the protective shield, he would definitely not be able to withstand the next two sword rays.

At this time, if he swung his sword to resist, he would have been unable to catch up, and he immediately kicked his feet, and his body went backwards and upwards, and the protective shield on his armor was immediately opened.

He had prepared for the worst. Even the protective shield on the armor can't resist it, so it will be hit. It is much more cost-effective to take a slap on the body than to take a slap on the head.

But the two cyan swords that slashed at him quickly did not slash at his body according to the established route, but folded again, still slashing towards his head.

Li Guren couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword when he made other movements in the air, so he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the second sword slashed the protective shield, and the cyan sword and the golden shield were shattered into pieces at the same time. And the third sword slashed immediately after it without hindrance.

"My life is over!" Li Gu closed his eyes. The sword swept past his face, and struck his forehead from the bottom up to the tiger logo that protruded from the edge of his helmet. Like a knife cutting tofu, the tiger logo made of metal was cut off by the cyan sword.

"Ding Dong!" As the severed tiger logo landed, Li Gu opened his eyes, and then touched the severed cut of the helmet in fear, knowing in his heart that it was the other party's subordinates who showed mercy and spared his life.

He was scrambling to parry the three sword rays here, and the tiger in the hall facing Gao Ming was facing a sword, and the green light on it was covered with swords that were constantly changing at extremely small angles and extremely fast!

He also boasts of his swordsmanship on weekdays, and has a very high winning rate in many battles with his colleagues, otherwise he would not have appeared on such an important occasion as a guard. But when he saw the sword that the other party was stabbing at a time, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted, and a layer of fine sweat instantly oozed from the door of his head!

This person's sword stabbed him, and there were countless changes hidden in the follow-up, no matter what tricks he made, I was afraid that he would not be able to resist the other party's stab!

He was always a proud man!

Most of the people in the palace are arrogant!

This status is enough to make them proud! It is enough to make them admired and envied by countless monks!

He can't allow the dignity of the tiger warrior in the hall to be shattered by others!

At this moment, I saw him glaring angrily and shouting, but he didn't resist at all, but just opened the protective shield on the helmet and armor, which was a move to "slash against the wind" towards Gao Ming's head. It's an extremely tragic life-for-life play!

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

The tiger warriors in the temple can be killed, they can be defeated, but they can't be defeated in such humiliation!

We are the guardians of the royal family, and we are the pride of Dajin!

Gao Ming couldn't help but be greatly touched when he saw the other party so decisive. Although it was hostile, he still couldn't help but admire his opponent. It was precisely because of this that the last sword ray controlled by his divine mind did not slash at the neck of the tiger warrior in the hall called Li Gu.

There are so many martyrs in this Great Jin!

He admired in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands. The other party's move "Slash to the Wind" seems to be fierce and abnormal, but in the eyes of a master like Gao Ming, it has long been slow. He had already struck earlier than his opponent, and the straight stab came faster than the slash. The other party wants to fight for his life, but in fact, for Gao Ming, the other party's life is afraid that he can't even change his injuries at all. Before he could cut it down, his own sword had already stabbed him in the heart.

Just look at the golden protective shield on the other party's body, as soon as it touched the tip of the sword wrapped in cyan sword, it was like boiling water pouring snow, and it instantly turned into nothing. The next moment, the heavy armor did not stop the sharp sword, and the tip of the sword pierced his armor as if it had entered without a gap, and then slammed upwards like that.

With a "bang", the tiger warrior in the temple held his sword high and stood there as if it had been frozen. He looked down at his body, and saw that the armor had been cut into two pieces like tofu with a knife, and even the shirt inside had been cut in half, revealing a large piece of chest hair and strong muscles inside. As the tip of the opponent's sword shrank back, a large piece of chest hair cut by the tip of the sword spread out one after another, swaying and falling a piece.

"In the lower hall, the tiger Benshi Pingyang Li Gu, thank you for your mercy!" Li Gu, who had just escaped the difficulty of sword beheading, said loudly when he saw such a scene here, "But Li is a tiger in the Great Jin Palace after all, and his duty is to lose his life, and he must also arrest Your Excellency." If you are beheaded for public display today, Li will return this life to you. Offended!" After speaking, he raised his sword again and pounced on Gao Ming.

"Damn, why are people so brainless these days!" Gao Ming was annoyed when he heard this person's words. However, his feet were not slow, flashing the tiger in front of him who was already stationary, and he continued to rush towards the temple gate with his feet.

"Formation!" With the order of the leader in charge of the guards in the palace, I saw that the tiger ben in the temple who was blocking the front quickly gathered. The shield bearers were in front, and there was a loud "bang", and these shield bearers lined up in a semicircle and squatted on the ground, squatting on the surface of the temple with one hand with a purple fire copper shield more than half a person high, and holding the long sword in his hand on the upper right side of the shield with the other hand, and looking at Gao Ming who rushed up with a resolute gaze. And behind them, there are Euphorbias. These halberds are several zhang long, with spear tips at the tips, and there are crescent-like moon blades on both sides below the tip of the spear, which are Fang Tian's painted halberds. This kind of Fang Tian painting halberd, which can be stabbed and chopped, can also stir up the opponent's weapon, it is really varied and extremely difficult to deal with.

"Your Excellency is kind-hearted, Shao admires it so much!" The leader shouted at Gao Ming, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is high, and Shao also admires it." But no matter how high your swordsmanship is, can you withstand so many of us? Even if you pass our level, there are more than a thousand tigers outside the palace, how long can you hold out? I hope that your Excellency will clearly understand the situation and stop making unnecessary resistance. We and everyone respect you as a good man, even if the law of the country is ruthless, you will not escape the death penalty. But your descendants' family, we are willing to risk our lives, but we also want to protect them. ”

"Whether you can take it or not, it depends on your ability. Gao Ming sneered, without pausing at all, and rushed up to meet everyone.

He knew in his heart that the defensive power of these great shields was far greater than that of armor, and those swords could not cause any damage to these large shields at all.

"First row of halberds, stab!" the monk surnamed Shao didn't pay attention to Gao Ming, and ordered without hesitation.

"Kill!" these tiger ben in the hall holding halberds stabbed the halberd in their hands in unison with the killing in their mouths.

That's where the battle formation comes in. They simply ignored the clever movements, and each of them only had to stab straight ahead. The double crescent blades in front of each halberd are more than a foot wide, and the tips and moon blades of the halberd are even more dazzling under the background of the black halberd, making people have no doubt about its huge lethality. With the weight of the halberd and the strength of the tigers in these halls, in this way, the kinetic energy of the stabbing can not be resisted even by the thick armor. Even the shield array had to retreat under the attack of a halberd of this weight.

Gao Ming had already expected that the other party would stab so directly, and he couldn't stick to the ground. Even if he kicked away a big shield tiger with his strength, the long swords in the hands of the rest of the people were not ornaments, dozens of long swords stabbed down together, and no one had three heads and six arms to resist.

He chooses, and he can only choose to fly up!

The team leader surnamed Shao couldn't help but show joy when he saw Gao Ming flying up. It is extremely difficult for people to be forced in the air, and there is much less tossing and turning.

"Swordsman, sword attack!" he didn't pause, and while Gao Ming's body was still flying upwards, he had already given the second order. A single sword ray can't break the other party's protection, but dozens of sword rays can't resist even the best level of protective shield.

But just as his second command had not fallen, the expression on his originally happy face suddenly became inexplicably shocked!

He saw a fist-sized fireball appear on Gao Ming's empty left hand, and this fireball floated on Gao Ming's left hand, as if it was wrapped in something, and it only burned continuously within the invisible package. First a fireball, then another, then a third.

"Controlling three fireballs at the same time, this person is at least a five-grade magician!" "The team leader surnamed Shao first muttered, and then shouted, "Disperse, all fucking disperse!"

The best way to break the formation of monks is actually this: magic!