Chapter 56

Seeing that Guo Haijun planned to resist himself alone, a touch of mockery appeared on the face of the saint-level old man.

He slapped a palm in the air, and the thick true qi gushed out, and when the air exploded, there was a tiger roar.

"Bang!"

Guo Haijun resisted with a horizontal knife, but he was still beaten upside down and flew out.

Guo Haijun slammed his knife on the ground, stopped his figure, and bullied himself again.

But in the face of the absolute difference in strength, Guo Haijun could only be beaten out again and again.

After seven or eight times in a row, Guo Haijun was already covered in blood, and even the ring head knife in his hand was broken into two.

His bones clicked all over his body, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up.

The old man looked surprised.

Even if it is the peak of the heaven level, it is like an ant in front of the holy level.

But the person in front of him actually stopped himself for more than five minutes by himself.

In particular, the opponent's tricks are extremely ruthless and tricky, and at first glance, they are the skills accumulated in actual combat.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Guo Haijun and said:

"You are a talent, as long as you take refuge in me, I can keep you from dying!"

Guo Haijun spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the old man with disdain:

"Before Lao Tzu joined the Protector Legion, he was a member of the Temple of the God of War."

"Have you heard of any member of the Temple of War being threatened?!"

Hearing the words 'Temple of the God of War', the old man's brows furrowed.

"I heard that the Lord of the God of War Hall is now in Wudang Mountain."

"But so what, it will take at least two days for him to come!"

"What's more, on the other side of the Yanlong River, there are still two saint-level, as long as the Lord of the War God Temple arrives, there is only one way to die!"

"Huh!" Guo Haijun sneered again and again: "The hall master said a word, I think it makes sense." ”

"The world knows that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but they don't know how small they are."

"Wait, old calf, your time of death is coming soon!"

The killing intent in the old man's eyes surged wildly, and he raised his hand and slapped towards Guo Haijun.

With this palm, he exerted all his strength, even if it was a steel plate, it had to be turned into powder, not to mention a mortal fetus!

Feeling the power of this palm, Guo Haijun gritted his teeth and slashed out.

He knew that he couldn't hurt the other party, and he knew that he couldn't bear this palm.

But as long as you don't lose your breath, you can't stop resisting, this is the rule of the Temple of the God of War!

"Bang!"

A violent explosion rang out halfway up the mountain.

For a while, the sand and rocks were flying, and the sky was full of smoke and dust!

The old man's figure retreated, his eyes widening as he looked at his fleshy arms.

At this time, the flesh and blood of his entire right arm exploded, revealing the white bones of Sensen, which looked extremely terrifying.

Guo Haijun was also stunned.

Between him and the old man, stood a shirtless, sturdy man who was no more than twenty years old.

But on his body, he actually exuded the power of the saint-level, and it was more than ten times and a hundred times stronger than the momentum on the saint-level old man!

The old man's eyelids jumped wildly, and without any hesitation, he turned around and fled down the mountain!

At the same time, on the other side of the Yanlong River, the two old men wearing robes and turbans immediately moved and ran wildly across the river, intending to besiege the young saint who appeared together.

At the same time, they also knew that they could not wait any longer, and hurriedly ordered:

"Attack!"

In an instant, more than thirty heaven-level powerhouses hiding on the other side of the river appeared one after another, running wildly on the surging and rolling river.

One speedboat after another was pushed into the Yanlong River, and tens of thousands of prefecture-level peaks roared frantically to board the ship.

Seeing this scene, a flash of relief flashed in the eyes of the saint-level old man who had lost one arm.

Seeing that the young saint-level powerhouse who suddenly appeared did not catch up, the old man finally put his mind at ease and slowly stopped.

At this time, the other two saint-level elders had already rushed over and stood at the foot of the mountain together and looked at the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, more than thirty heaven-level powerhouses also jumped up from the river and landed steadily on the shore.

Mountainside.

Guo Haijun got up, clenched his fist in his right hand and hammered it in his heart, and said to the saint-level young man who had just appeared:

"I'm a member of the former War God Temple Instructor Corps, Guo Haijun!"

The young man looked back, a smile on his face.

Seeing the face of the young saint-level powerhouse, Guo Haijun was stupid in place.

Ignoring the injuries all over his body, he rushed to the young man, his eyes were red, and there were tears flashing.

The young man clenched his right hand into a fist, slapped it on his chest, and shouted with a smile:

"Instructor Guo."

"Yuan Ye! Aren't you kid dead! Guo Haijun's voice was trembling, and tears flashed in his eyes, "Do you know, when I heard that you sacrificed, Lao Tzu cried for three days and three nights!" ”

"I knew that my proudest student would never die so easily!"

Yuan Ye smiled and nodded, "Let's go back and reminisce about the past, and clean up those stinky rats under the mountain first." ”

Guo Haijun's face was solemn, "They have three saint-level, and we are still waiting for reinforcements." ”

Yuan Ye shook his head, and suddenly pointed to the other side of the river:

"Look, instructor."

Guo Haijun hurriedly looked across the river.

With the naked eye, explosions and smoke are constantly appearing on the high mountains in the distance.

If you listen carefully, there are screams one after another.

Yuan Ye said slowly:

"In addition to the 10,000 people at the foot of the mountain, there are hundreds of other forces hiding over there, and those are all grass on the wall."

Guo Haijun hurriedly asked:

"Yuan Ye, did the hall master call you here? How many brothers came? Also, why did you fake your death in the first place? ”

Yuan Ye looked at the three saint-level at the foot of the mountain, and his eyes gradually turned cold:

"This time, there are nine of us."

As soon as the words fell, Guo Haijun saw eight other figures, rushing over from the other side of the Yanlong River.

What shocked Guo Haijun was that these eight people, like Yuan Ye, were all extremely powerful saint-level!

Yuan Ye's feet moved, and the whole person swooped towards the foot of the mountain.

And the three saint-level people at the foot of the mountain had already changed their faces at this time.

Nine Holy Ranks!

Moreover, it is definitely not the early stage of the Holy Rank!

This is definitely not a saint-level powerhouse in the Yanlong Kingdom!

Well, the answer is coming.

Temple of the God of War! The God of War Temple actually hid nine saint-level powerhouses!

The three saint-level powerhouses chose to abandon the others almost immediately, and then fled frantically in one direction.

But each of Yuan Ye's nine people was at the peak of the saint level, and their strength was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than these three people, how could they escape!

The three saint-level powerhouses of the God of War Temple chased after them, and in less than a minute, they walked back with the three people with blurred flesh and blood.

And a group of heaven-level and tens of thousands of earth-level people were already paralyzed to the ground in fright, running towards Yanlongjiang frantically, they wanted to escape!

Yuan Ye Jiuren snorted coldly, and immediately released the true qi of his whole body.

The mountains and seas of true qi were like an iron wall, and the scope was constantly shrinking.

Anyone who is touched by true qi will instantly become a blur of flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, more than 10,000 people were huddled together, screaming in despair, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and even killing each other for a foothold.

In mid-air, a drone flashed red, spreading the scene of the scene.

Yuan Ye looked at the drone coldly and said indifferently:

"Since you want to see it, then look at it!"

"The ban of the God of War Temple cannot be violated, and those who dare to break into the Yanlong Kingdom will be killed!"

As soon as the words fell, the true qi that had imprisoned more than 10,000 people exploded.

Flesh and blood splattered, screaming incessantly.

For a while, the air turned dark red, and the blood on the ground flowed like a river, and even the rushing Yanlong River was dyed blood red.

In the country of bandits, in a certain base, nearly two hundred representatives of the dark forces trembled wildly.

In the surveillance video, the demonic saint-level young man was coldly saying in a voice from hell:

"Remember, we're members of the inner sanctum of the God of War Temple!"

"The land of the Yanlong Kingdom, you rats are not qualified to set foot in it!"

"The majesty of the Temple of the God of War, no one is allowed to provoke!"

After saying this, Yuan Ye fell down with a slam kick, and the three dying saint-level old men were stomped into the ground, and blood splattered instantly.

Yuan Ye looked at the drone that had not yet left, and said slowly:

"I'm watching you too, just wait, you'll soon experience the consequences of angering the Temple of War! You dark forces, none of them can escape, they all have to die! ”

After speaking, Yuan Ye waved his hand, and a burst of true qi shot out, instantly exploding the drone.

A moment later, Yuan Ye and the nine stood in front of Guo Haijun.

Guo Haijun cried into tears.

Because he recognized it, these nine people were all former geniuses of the God of War Temple, each of them was a famous figure, and at the same time, they were all declared dead in battle three years ago.

"The hall master is really right!" Guo Haijun said angrily: "I actually secretly made an inner hall out, and cultivated the nine of you to the saint level." ”

"If this news gets out sooner, I see which dark force would dare to kill itself!"

Yuan Ye shook his head slowly:

"The decision of the hall master is beyond doubt."

"The strength that is exposed to the outside will always be dealt with by someone, and the hall master has a far-sighted plan to make this arrangement."

Guo Haijun nodded, "Isn't it, in case one day, hundreds of dark forces join forces to deal with our God of War Temple, and finally gain the upper hand, but you come out and tell them that the God of War Temple is not what you see, that Dora wind." ”

The nine saints all laughed.

Yuan Ye said slowly:

"No one can guess what the hall master thinks, but it will definitely not be wrong."

"I even suspect that in addition to our God of War Temple, the Hall Master has also created other forces."

Guo Haijun's pupils shrank sharply, "If this is really the case, then the hall master is too terrifying." ”

Yuan Ye nodded, "Okay instructor, we still have a task to do, let's go first." ”

Guo Haijun hurriedly said: "I'll let the helicopter send you there." ”

Yuan Ye shook his head slowly:

"We're going to destroy an organization called the Dark Night Society, and it's too high-profile to go by helicopter."

Guo Haijun snorted coldly:

"It's to be a little more high-profile, to let the world know that the majesty of the Temple of the God of War cannot be provoked!"