The three centipedes on the old monk's body only had a momentary stiffness when they first came into contact with the [Residual Oil], and the rest seemed to have been adapted.

The [Residual Oil] that can kill ordinary insects possessed, he doesn't know if the concentration is not high enough or the effect is not strong enough, anyway, the three centipedes don't care.

"It's really hard."

The corners of Reed's mouth hooked into the sigh, and then rushed forward again.

When faced with an enemy who has no means to kill, most people will start from the moment they know this fact, and the only option in their minds is to avoid fighting.

However, there are no 'ordinary people' standing in this 33-hall today.

One is the [Sword Master] who once killed the Inner Mansion by force, two are warriors and ninjas who have lost their concern for the world, and there is one.

There is also a demon hunter who is accustomed to facing cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and finds himself for a blood debt!

Kill or not?

Then think while chopping!

Reina stuck one of the appendages of a centipede, slashing through it like peeling a sugar cane, and sparks flew everywhere.

Another centipede took the opportunity to attack him in the back, but the old man didn't even look at him.

"[Alder]!"

"Bang!"

The huge insect that bounced over was directly knocked back by the shockwave, and when it persevered and turned back, Lan's knife carried a sky-piercing airflow blade.

A knife chopped down, making the centipede's body length shorter.

"Can I easily reveal, what does 'too late' mean?"

The demon hunter used more and more openings to block the centipede's frantic grasp of the remaining limbs, and asked the Venerable Master of Xianfeng calmly.

"The 'cradle' that can carry the dragon is close to success. The Lord is about to perceive my danger. ”

Lord?

The words made Lan En's eyes widen suddenly.

He discovered a problem that he had been ignoring all along.

In Dongying's temple, 'Venerable' is a high-level title. Although the level is high, it is not the highest.

For example, the official title of the Venerable Master of Xianfeng is the Venerable Master. In the Xianfeng Temple, there will also be several Venerable Masters in charge of different fields.

Analogous to the title of 'abbot' in his hometown temple, he is called 'seat master' and 'mountain master' in Dongying.

Xianfeng Temple has become like this, where did their lord go?!

"The lord of the seat is to swallow the flesh of the fish and take on the immortal worm. Immortal and immortal. The Man Who Guards the Dragon"

The Venerable Immortal Peak groaned dryly, and the short knife that ran from the Heavenly Spirit Gai to his chin made a tooth-aching sound against his crispy bones.

"The name of the seat is . Eight hundred bhikshunis. ”

"Lanne! Behind! ”

The slow and difficult tone of the Venerable Master of the Immortal Peak coincided with Kurosa's hurried reminder at the last moment.

Lan suddenly felt a sharp, pinprick-like tingling pain coming from his right side of his waist.

The two hearts begin to unconsciously enter a state of efficient operation, and the gene seeds automatically begin to coordinate the various organs to maximize their functions.

The sensitivity of the senses is rising, and the cat's eye on the eyeball is almost shrunk into a slit!

Faintly, Lan felt himself hear a low, eerie, shrill laugh coming from behind him.

"Roar."

It's almost instinctive to think about it.

Lan's sword-wielding instinct caused him to pull the knife directly to his right torso.

It's not a one-handed sword block, but a posture in which one hand holds the hilt of the sword and the other hand against the back of the sword, and all the power is used for defense!

"Bah!! Kala! ”

It wasn't until the power and weapon slashed at his own knife that Lan En realized what he was blocking.

It's an illusory, frighteningly long naginata like a holographic projection!

The purple light knife can be known just by looking at the size, and the user is at least a physique comparable to that of a sword.

And that power is even more exaggerated.

The knife in Lan's hand was directly shattered, and the witcher relied on the reaction force before the blade was destroyed to push himself away for a while, so that he didn't let the ghostly blade rub against him.

But even so, Lan En could only slam the knife on the ground with the only handle left, leaving a hideous mark of at least five meters long on the flat hall floor to stop the momentum of being knocked away.

Look up.

From the candlelight in the main hall and the reflection of the gold leaf and brass of the Buddha statue, a huge figure walked out with a long nagina knife in one hand and a long naginata knife in the other.

Her whole person has an illusory feeling like a holographic projection, and when she moves, there will be purple flames of light that leave traces of action in the air.

He wears a gorgeous robe and monk's robes, but he wears a bone-white mask on his face.

Compassion is mixed with cruelty and hideousness, making people shudder just by looking at it.

This is the owner of Mt. Kongo's Senfeng Temple?

As if dancing, the 800 bhikshunis' wide robes and huge size rotated fully as they wielded their oversized naginata.

The centrifugal force, gravity, and the muscles and bones of the body are superimposed, and the force of each knife and each posture is terrifying!

How many years has she been practicing her knives?

After the phantom long naginata knife slashed Lan En away, he went at Old Robert because of his position.

Lann threw away the hilt of the knife in his hand with his backhand, pulled Arondette out of his back and rushed forward.

Although the blade of the naginata knife has the texture of steel, it is illusory and ruthless no matter how you look at it, and Lan En doesn't think it will be a little specific.

Old Robert's armor was indestructible purely because of the quality of the ore and good technology, but there was no occult protection on it.

And even if the phantom knife of the eight hundred bhikshunis is no different from the real sword. Her sword skills and strength are completely enough to hack old Robert in the armor to death!

Before Lan En arrived, a katana with burnt patterns easily stopped in front of Naginata.

The contrast between the length and the size is like holding a baton with a pen!

"Good knife technique! Nothing new, but it's terrifyingly solid, my lord! ”

The thin old man smiled heroically.

Lan En rushed right from the side, and his normal height slash was just enough to cut the opponent's waist.

However, after a moment of confrontation with the golden and steel dragon sword of Ashina, a circular wreath of sparks burst out, and the eight hundred bhikshunis seemed to directly anticipate Lan En's movements.

Float up without stopping.

The slow jumping action, the jump height beyond the norm, the time spent in the air. This guy's [Light Body Technique] is even more outrageous than most ninjas!

The opponent's jumps look like a slow-moving stage effect, full of a sense of disobedience.

The eight hundred bhikshunis had no intention of fighting Lan En and Reeds to the end, and she floated directly in the direction of the Venerable Master of Immortal Peak.

There, Old Robert and Kurogasa Tanuki are entanglement with three ferocious centipedes.

The two of them didn't have the level of Lan En and Ashina's one-heartedness, and Kurogasa was still seriously injured and had just taken pills, so it was very hard.

Eight hundred bhikshunis floated down like pieces of paper, swinging a knife that left a huge fan mark in the air.

Although her knife did not have an air blade, her solid foundation still allowed her to swing the knife and produce a significantly different air refractive index in her path.

This change in air density can last in mid-air for more than a second, which is terrifying.

Kurogasa even felt that he couldn't escape.

But the phantom who danced and turned the naginata seemed to suddenly notice something.

The fan-shaped trajectory of the slash was only halfway out, and he urgently withdrew to the side of his head, the knife facing outward, blocking something.

"Phew!" sparks flew around. A special warhead is ricocheted off the narrow face of the naginata.

Immediately after, before the eight hundred bhikshunis could react, Lan En had already rushed close with the ammunition he had fired.

Louder metal crashes and sparks!

Lan En held the sword of the Lake Maiden, and the blade pressed against the long rod of the naginata, directly pressing the eight hundred bhikshunis who were in mid-air with the [Light Body Technique] super long stay in the air to the ground!

Kurokasa's civet jumped to the side, barely restraining an undead insect with teeth and claws.

The situation was not optimistic, and the three immortal insects that came out of the body of the Venerable Immortal Peak seemed to be even more excited because of the appearance of the seat master.

The dancing body roared, not like a poisonous snake spitting letters. It's more like a poisonous dragon roaring into the sky!

Kurokasa's eyes trembled and panicked.

The appearance of the King Kong Mountain Lord and his superb combat power made him completely panicked.

The Venerable Master of the Immortal Peak and the eight hundred bhikshunis flanked each other, even though there were four of them, but they were always tired.

Reed's heart was already panting, but the immortal body was not tired, and they had not found a way to kill the high-level immortal body now.

What if they are going to be dragged to death sooner or later? What to do?!

"Kurokasa."

At the moment when the six gods of Kurogasa were gone, Lan En's still calm tone brought him back to his senses.

"Immortal Slash."

"The three of us drag them down, you go find the immortal slash!"

"This thing is very important, Xianfeng Temple will not be placed in a remote place, just nearby! Go find it! ”

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