Chapter 709: A Contest in the Dark

It was only at this time that I sent a text message back, telling him not to continue to monitor the convoy of the Buddha Temple, and the Xu family not to approach this place, and the next matter will be handled by the Fangnei Daoist Hall itself.

Xu Fulong replied, 'Be more careful', and then he died down.

I got up, put my purse on my back, arranged my weapons, said a few words to Erqianjin, and sent a few messages to the other rooms, and then stood in front of the window and waited.

The induction is clear, the outside of the dojo is loose and the inside is tight, and everyone is paying attention to the movement outside.

In the heavy snowstorm, a convoy appeared in the distance, stopped far away from here, and then, the car door opened, and one after another figures rushed out from the inside, rushing quickly, and soon surrounded the small cottage of the branch dojo from all sides.

Dozens of them were busy burying talismans and arranging trapped formations around the villa, and the other black-clothed people all took out their weapons and looked like they were ready for battle.

I watched this scene with great interest, and I didn't mean to interrupt the other party.

The whole small villa is as quiet as a grave.

In my ears, I can only hear the whirring wind!

I counted the number of people carefully, and there were indeed more than 100 people, I don't know, have the members been replaced?

According to our estimates, the cores of this group of people have already been changed, and the main players, that is, Lang Liuli, have left the team to carry out secret missions with this cover.

But if we miscalculate, then it will be really troublesome, and it is possible to face the main force of the Buddha Temple.

Well, you can only see it clearly when you officially start to see the real chapter.

A small number of the men in black are bald, in the winter, with heavy snowfall and strong winds, and they don't wear a Buddha hat? It's really frost-resistant!

The cold snow light fell on the bald head with the burning ring scar, reflecting the glimmer of the Dao.

The talisman was quickly arranged, and the group pinched and urged, and I saw several layers of blue light shining around the small villa, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The strong prohibition took effect, with the small villa as the center, it expanded to a range of 500 meters around the perimeter, and was isolated into a small parallel space, and all the ordinary people in the surrounding houses were isolated.

This is the way in which the mage fights and corrects the eight classics, and the kind of behavior that involves the innocent is simply mentally retarded.

It seems that the Buddha Temple is not full of unscrupulous bastards such as Ah Hongli, and his every move is very orderly.

Outside the Shousong Cemetery that day, if Ah Hongli could also act according to the 'mage rules', it would not get out of control.

There were obviously five people in this group, three of them were men and two women, three of them were bald monks, and they seemed to be not young, two women, one of whom was a bhikshuni with lost hair and practice, and the other was dressed as a normal woman.

The men looked at the man in the middle, and I looked at the old man carefully.

This is an old monk who looks about sixty years old, dressed in black, with a shining ring scar on his bald head, fine wrinkles on his face, and eyes as sharp as a falcon.

I saw that when he raised his hand, more than 30 people rushed out behind him, half male and half female, of which monks accounted for one-third of the appearance.

One by one, their breaths are restrained, and they are so far away that they can't sense the level of Taoism.

The old monk waved his arm forward, and the more than 30 people came to the small villa silently, performed light body techniques, climbed over the courtyard wall, and entered directly.

This is the Vanguard Squad?

Undoubtedly, the old monk used them to test our strength.

"Everyone, go their separate ways, leave them in the villa, keep them as quiet as possible, and strike as quickly as possible."

I spoke out into the room.

"Pavilion Master Jiang, look at it." This is the response of the Scorpion Grandma.

"Pavilion master, I'm protecting Wang Tan." Scorpion Miaomiao also echoed.

I nodded reassuringly, turned around, put my leather bag on my back, and with a thought, two thousand gold had already appeared at my side with a sharp blade.

"Is there any movement in Jiang Qiba?" I asked.

Erqianjin shook his head and said softly, "It hasn't come out yet." ”

"Well, I'll leave it to you behind that."

"Don't worry."

We exchanged a few words, and as soon as I reached out and pushed the door open, I strolled out. The lights in the cottage were turned off, and it was as dark as ink, but it did not affect the vision of the mages.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he was met by five men in black.

Among them, there were three male monks, and when they saw me appear, these five people exclaimed in surprise, and they all pounced on them with their swords, and at the same time, mana fluctuations were released.

They are all repairs in the early stage of the tower.

This kind of Taoism is not low, the problem is, they are not enough to see me.

I flashed the Ah Nose Ink Sword in my backhand, and my heart turned with the essence of the sword intent obtained from Zhou Jue, and I smiled faintly at the five people, and then, with a flick of my wrist, the Tyrant Flame Sword Technique was unleashed.

It's just a starting move, but it's completely different from the previous sword moves, because, this time, there is a certain indescribable sword intent hidden in it, which makes my sword moves have a qualitative change.

The time of practicing kendo is too short, and although I have mastered a trace of essence and can use it to hurt the enemy, I am still in the stage where I know what it is and why it is, and I still have a long way to go in this regard.

The sword light released from the front end of the Ah Xi Mo sword only flashed, and it penetrated a distance of five or six meters, and the sword light was sharp, with an indescribable rhythm, as if this sword was walking along the natural avenue, and the antelope hung its horns and could not be found.

The faces of the five people who flew at the same time changed greatly, and the male monk who took the lead was about thirty years old, and his face was distorted.

As soon as I made a move, the aura of the peak of the cast tower could not be concealed.

Generally speaking, within the same great realm, even if the five Casting Tower Beginner Rank are not defeated by the Casting Tower Peak, it is easy to fight for a short period of time and wait for help, the problem is that the sword I launched made the five people feel unstoppable, which is not something that ordinary Casting Tower Peak Mages can do, therefore, they were shocked.

Several Buddha cards that emitted black mist were thrown out, and five or six black shadows with distorted bodies were released from the Buddha cards, and they were not afraid of death to meet the sword light.

The monks of the Buddha Temple have perfected the use of the Buddha cards, and the evil things they have raised in the Buddha cards have much more power than themselves.

These few black shadows, the feeling they emit, is actually comparable to that of a late-stage mage of the Casting Tower!

With the primary cultivation of the tower, he controlled two small levels of evil things that were more powerful than himself, and he was not counterattacked? Not to lose control? Just this hand, it's breathtaking.

"Ahhh

With a few screams, the three black shadows were pierced and torn apart by the sword light, but they also successfully blocked the killing move.

The five disciples of the Buddha Temple hurriedly retreated, wanting to stay away from the danger zone.

"Humph!" I snorted coldly, my wrist shook continuously, and in an instant, I urged thirty sword qi to go out.

Dozens of fleeting sword shadows appeared in mid-air, as if carrying laser-guided equipment, and although the trajectory of each sword light was different, they all firmly locked on the five enemies who retreated!