Knowing the plan, but he could not mess up at all, calmly leading his Templars to break through, Huo Wufeng was indeed a rare general, under his encouragement, the trace of shadow in the hearts of the Templars because of being surrounded immediately disappeared, and one by one let out an earth-shattering cry, destroying the mounts under his crotch, and rushing towards the Dark Cultivator powerhouse who surrounded them.

However, although Huo Wufeng was full of confidence, the Dark Cultivation Sect would definitely not fight uncertainly, since they dared to lead the Guardian Knights army into their encirclement this time, they would naturally have their countermeasures, and their countermeasures this time were really much beyond everyone's expectations.

As we all know, the impact of the cavalry on the plain is extremely terrifying, and in front of the Sealing Temple, it happens to be an extremely empty plain, which just gives the knights of the Templar Legion a chance to show their strength, and the army of cultivators of the Secret Cultivation Gate are all infantry, and if you want to rely on the infantry to block the impact of the Templar Knights, the price that the Secret Cultivation Gate needs to pay will definitely not be small.

However, the Dark Cultivator Sect was obviously aware of this, so they did not intend to use ordinary cultivators to block the impact of the Sealing Temple powerhouse, and when the Templar Legion broke through, those cultivators symbolically blocked it for a while, and then retreated to the side as if letting the Templar Legion in, leaving the way out to the Templar Legion.

The actions of the Secret Cultivator Gate were extremely abnormal, as if they had just invited the Templar Legion to come in as guests, and if they wanted to leave, they respectfully sent them away.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, but Huo Wufeng didn't realize this.

Maybe it was because he was too confident, maybe it was because Huo Wufeng's actions paralyzed Huo Wufeng, and when he saw the Templar Legion easily rushing through the blockade of the Dark Cultivation Gate, he couldn't help but let out a loud laugh: "Haha! It's vulnerable!"

"Really?"

Just as Huo Wufeng's words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

As the commander of the Tenth Legion of the Temple Guard, Huo Wufeng naturally had a wealth of combat experience, and as soon as he heard the voice that suddenly appeared in his ears, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

"Who!" Huo Wufeng shouted, the spear in his hand had already stabbed fiercely in the direction where the voice came from.

"Huh!" thrust the spear. But he stabbed into the air, Huo Wufeng couldn't help but look in surprise in the direction where the voice came from just now, only to find that there was no one in front of him at all.

This time, the cold sweat on Huo Wufeng's body came out, his cultivation was already not weak, but his own blow didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. The only possibility is that the opponent is very fast, so fast that he can't catch it at all.

Thinking of his opponent's ghost-like figure, Huo Wufeng immediately felt the crisis, and without thinking about it at all, he directly injected the true qi in his body into the spear, stabbing the spear into a spear flower, and firmly protecting his body.

"It's useless!" the voice came again. "You're just too weak, in your words. That's vulnerable!"

Next, Huo Wufeng never heard the voice that made him feel frightened again.

Because, just as the voice said the words "vulnerable", Huo Wufeng felt a chill in his neck, and then, a stream of hot things poured out from the place where he felt cold.

A strong smell of blood. A thought flashed through Huo Wufeng's mind: "Blood! I'm injured!" Then, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Just when Huo Wufeng was killed without even seeing his opponent clearly, the twenty squad leaders of the Templar Legion also suffered the same fate, before they had time to react. and his life was taken.

The dragons were leaderless, it was an extremely terrifying thing, and the Templar Legion immediately became chaotic after Huo Wufeng and the twenty squad leaders died.

The bizarre deaths of the Legion Commander and the Squad Leader made the Templar Legion, who should have been accustomed to life and death for a long time, panic, some wanted to quickly leave this dangerous place, destroying the mounts under their crotches, and rushing forward frantically, while others began to mobilize the true qi of their whole bodies, carefully guarded.

Some people want to escape, some people don't, and now it's completely chaotic, and those who stay on guard are knocked away by those who want to escape, and are immediately trampled to pieces under the hooves of the galloping horses.

In this way, the battlefield became extremely chaotic, countless Templars died in panic, and it was not the strong men of the Secret Sect who killed them, but their companions.

In the short chaos, tens of thousands of Templars died tragically, but all this did not end, just when the Templar Legion was in chaos, the Dark Cultivator made a move, and they rushed towards the Templars in the chaos one by one, taking advantage of the chaos to harvest their lives.

"Damn!" The Seal Hall Lord looked at the chaotic Templar Legion on the city wall, and scolded through gritted teeth, all along, the Templar Legion was also a well-trained iron-blooded lion, but he never thought that just because of the death of the commander, it would become like this, and the Seal Hall Master at this moment was not so much angry at the unexpected action of the Dark Sect Cultivator, but rather angry at the indisputability of those Templars.

Chu Yifei and the Seal Hall Master stood on the city wall, and naturally saw the situation below clearly, the death of Huo Wufeng, the second legion leader of the Templar Legion, he also understood, just when Huo Wufeng led the Templar Legion to rush out of the Dark Cultivation Gate encirclement, from the army of Dark Cultivation Sect cultivators, eight figures with lightning figures rushed out, and in just a moment, they killed Huo Wufeng and the twenty squad leaders of the Templar Legion, but all this came too fast, although Chu Yifei and the Sealing Hall Lord could see it, they were indeed powerless to stop it。

Looking at the angry Seal Hall Lord, Chu Yifei said: "Hall Master, it's useless to be angry again at this moment, the top priority is to hurry out of the city to support those Templars, otherwise, I'm afraid they will be all killed by the Secret Cultivation Sect." ”

The Seal Hall Lord glanced at the Templar army, which had lost half of the nearly twenty or thirty thousand people in an instant, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "The Third Templar Legion, go out of the city to support!"

With the Seal Hall Master's fate, another army of Templars rushed out from within the gates of the Seal Temple, shouting and rushing towards the still chaotic battlefield.

The cultivators of the Dark Cultivation Sect are not stupid, after seeing that the Sealing Temple sent troops to support again, they did not stay on the battlefield stupidly, leaving behind those chaotic Templars and retreating backwards, when the Third Templar Legion arrived at the battlefield, the cultivators of the Dark Cultivation Sect had already retreated, and all they needed to do was to settle down those Templars in chaos. (To be continued......)