Before everyone could react, a knotted arm stabbed into the temple door, tearing the crack to the size of a basin.

Then, a pair of bloodshot eyes probed the people in the temple through the bronze mask.

It seemed to smell the breath of a living person, and its temper became more irritable, and it picked up the sacrificial sword and stabbed it into the gap in the temple door with a bang.

"It's not good, everyone get out of the way."

Yue Guanchao looked at it carefully, this sacrificial divine sword was nearly two meters long and more than five inches wide.

Cast of dark iron, the whole body is cold, and the blade is extremely sharp, opening a silver-white blade.

Before he could get close to it, he could feel a cold breath pouring into the temple.

The heat of the flames was half of it at this time, and there was no more heat, they only felt a chill in their spine, rushing straight to their heads!

The body of the sword was engraved with obscure and strange runes, and in the dark environment, you could even see the reflection of the blade in the fire, and the silver light was faintly beating like breathing, whistling, and the sword roared endlessly.

"It's not good, I'm afraid this sword is a cold sword, don't get caught in it!"

Utuman staggered, pulling Ah Ying backwards, and Yue Guanchao and the others also retreated.

It's just that the speed at which everyone retreated was far less than the swiftness of the Excalibur's forward stab!

As the hilt of the sword pierced into the gap, it had already occupied most of the space of the temple, and the sword was like a never-ending medicine pestle, swaying left and right in the temple and stabbing up and down, and everyone was like a school of fish being driven away, divided into three or four piles before barely evading the pursuit of the sword.

The village warrior brought by Utuman dodged left and right with the blade, and his strength was almost used, and it was not easy to hide in this small space, which added a trace of anxiety, and he immediately complained.

Ah Niu panted and shouted: "Uncle, you also have to think of a way, we always hide and there is no way, there is always a time to exhaust the strength." ”

"Your uncle and I are not Da Luo Jinxian, this is also the first time I have come, don't grind, I was killed by the blade, don't blame me for not mentioning you."

As Utuman spoke, the blade of the sword suddenly tilted downward, spinning like a fan blade, and the silver light cut a streamer in the air, and swirled straight towards Ah Niu, if he was really cut to his body, he must have broken limbs and died in half.

When he saw the sword coming at him, he immediately became in confusion, and while he was hiding backwards, he staggered and fell to the ground when his feet were unstable.

The blade roared in the blink of an eye, pressing his backward path, biting his brow like a poisonous snake, and threatening to pierce his head.

Yue Guanchao and Utuman looked at each other, and quickly flew forward, picked up the scimitar and swooped straight to Ah Niu's side, and struggled to pick it up with full strength, straight up a few inches on the blade.

With a snort, the blade of the sword skimmed over the top of Ah Niu's head, splitting the hat into two like a knife cutting tofu, and the bun on the top of the head was cut off a few strands and loosened!

Half a foot into the ghost gate, Ah Niu was already so surprised that he couldn't speak, if this blade pressed down a few inches, then his head would definitely be divided into scoops, he forgot to escape for a while, stunned in place.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Wu Xiaolong hurriedly pulled Ah Niu away and stayed away from the blade of the divine sword.

Yue Guanchao and Utuman didn't expect this monster to have such great strength, the two of them gritted their teeth and struggled, and the green tendons in their heads protruded, but they were only able to control the blade, and if they wanted to lift it up, they had no strength at all.

Rao is like this, and he can only resist for a while, and when the divine sword adds half a point of strength, the two of them will be difficult to resist, but their purpose is not to resist the blade, seeing that Ah Niu has gone away, the two of them retreated and quickly withdrew from the attack range of the blade.

It's just that this step also annoyed the monsters outside, he gave up chasing and killing others, and chased after the two people with a giant sword, intending to take their lives and heads!

Yue Guanchao was like a monkey jumping up and down, being chased back and forth by the streamer of the sword body, and he flipped up many times during the period before he could avoid the power of the waist slash.

Utuman was not so lucky, he was too old after all, and if he didn't pay attention, the blade of the sword slashed towards his chest, and if it weren't for the strength of the mountain scale armor as gold, he would have been stabbed in the chest by now.

"Brother Yue!"

Although Ah Ying didn't say anything, Yue Guanchao also knew what this chick thought, he ran quickly, stepped on the side wall and pounced forward, and in an instant, the old man fell to the ground.

Whew!

The blade of the divine sword rode past his face, and the sword qi rushed into his lungs through his mouth and nose, freezing people's internal organs as if they were in an ice cave.

This divine sword missed a move, and immediately pressed down, pressing the blade towards the two of them.

Yue Guanchao kicked hard under his feet, and the two of them were like magnets repelled and slid out to both sides!

Boom, boom, the blade of the sword missed the target, grinding the ground with lightning and flint, and sparks flew away.

Enraged by him, the monster chases and slashes at the side wall!

When Yue Guanchao saw the blade turning, he also rolled one after another, like a wild donkey rolling and being forced to the corner between the two walls by the blade, he immediately reflexively squatted up and guarded the scimitar in front of him!

At this moment, he is equivalent to being locked by a monster, no matter which direction he runs, the blade can quickly sweep and cut him in two.

Yue Guanchao's current situation can already be described as a desperate road, there is a corner in front of the wall and a divine sword behind it, if he is not careful, he will be closed and killed, and there is no room to escape.

This is not good, everyone's hearts are about to rise to their throats, Yue Guanchao is also frightened, he wiped his head, it was full of cold sweat beads.