"Heavy shield!"
Zhang Wei let out a low roar, and immediately dozens of temple guards blocked their heavy shields in front.
Sikongnan sneered: "Fall arrows!"
"Shoo, hoo..."
A wave of cold light flew up in the hall, cracklingly shot down on the shield, and at the same time several Templar knights fell to the ground with arrows, blood flowing on the bluestone slab instantly.
Zhang Weifei stood in front of the shield formation, and threw the long knife out with a loud shout!
"puff!"
The two archers were penetrated in an instant and nailed to the gate of the temple.
"Zhang Wei!"
Sikong Nan yelled violently, and flew past while holding his long sword. The vindictive lustre glowed on the armor. With a gentle twist of his arm, he split several swords in an instant, while Zhang Wei was almost bare-handed, only able to fist the soul fist. To block the blade, the arms were scarred after one turn, and after all, the disparity in strength was too great, and it was impossible to contend with one realm and one heaven.
"puff!"
The archer of the Shenweiying archer was too accurate. Zhang Wei hit an arrow in his arm in a stupefied state. He was wounded and wounded. Sikongnan's roaring sword made him fall back on the shield wall. It was horrible.
At this moment, a figure flew past the inner hall, and the indigo light illuminated the surroundings.
Lin Muyu threw the magic sound knife from a distance in anger to rescue Zhang Wei. The magic sound knife in the night sky screamed and killed Sikong Nan's neck. This blow was very deadly!
"Ok?"
Sikongnan's vigilance as a strong man in the heavens was extraordinary. Before the magic sound knife arrived, he already felt the sharp edge. He hurriedly lowered his head, and the iron helmet on top of his head was cut off with a loud sound. piece.
Lin Muyu galloped forward, starfalling step quickly stood in front of the guards of the temple, the gourd wall was condensed with one palm, the "Dangdangdang" projectile shot off the arrow attack, and at the same time the right palm was lightly raised, thunder and lightning Flicking between the five fingers, the Liaoyuan Sword spun around two meters away, with a strong flame!
"go with!"
Lei Jin rushed away with the attack of the fire sword.
Sikongnan knew how powerful he was, and hurriedly backed away. The boots stepped on the bluestone slab and swiftly, almost avoiding the attack of the spiral break, the Liaoyuan sword flew past his breastplate, and his breath was unexpectedly smashed into his chest shirt. The armor was crushed directly, and "Peng" blasted into the crowd of archers behind, and the three of them were killed in an instant.
"you!"
Sikongnan maintained an evasive posture, leaning back on the ground with both hands, his face pale: "Lin Muyu, you brave bastard! Come here, the iron cavalry shock!"
The sound of horseshoes outside was very strong. In the next moment, hundreds of heavy cavalry from the Shenwei camp had already rushed into the temple, each holding iron spears of at least three meters in length, and many people’s iron spears showed the spirit of martial arts. force.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Wei hurriedly said: "Master Lin Zhi, be careful, the black armored cavalry of Shenwei Camp is known as the world's first heavy cavalry!"
Lin Muyu also knows the stakes, but he has no choice. If he avoids it, the group of temple guards and instructors with a slightly lower cultivation level behind him may become the target of the slaying of the Shenwei camp, and Sikong Nan carries the so-called When the "criminal evidence" came over, there must have been perfect preparations, the temple guards and instructors were killed in vain, and they were destined to be charged with a crime of being kidnapped.
"Buzzing..."
The gourd wall swayed slowly around the body, the magic sound knife was still spinning sharply in the air. Lin Muyu grabbed the scorching prairie sword, holding the sword in both hands, and rushed out. In front, dozens of iron knights rushed over and approached. At that moment, iron spears were pierced on the wall of the gourd one after another. The weight of the horses and cavalry weighing hundreds of kilograms plus the powerful impact brought by the high-speed movement can be imagined.
"Boom boom boom..."
The mysterious tortoise shell on the periphery was quickly broken through. Lin Muyu stabbed the Liaoyuan Sword into the body of an iron cavalry when he made a mistake. When he turned around, his vindictiveness soared, and the other was cut off the horse, but his back was still continuously shot by an iron spear. The spur hits, and an even more exaggerated cavalry with a horse and a horse directly slams into it, completely desperate!
"Snapped… "
The dull impact caused Lin Muyu to retreat to the ground, and when he raised his head, two cold rays of light came to assassinate him. The bodyguard's vindictiveness instantly dissipated, and there was no time to react. He hurriedly raised his hand and shouted in a low voice: "The roots are entangled!"
Green vines rose from the bluestone slabs, entwining the horses of the cavalry, causing them to trample on each other, but it didn't help at all. The endless stream of cavalry still rushed in from outside.
"Taking the repeat offender Lin Muyu, but killing him on the spot!" Sikongnan shouted loudly behind the crowd, as if he also knew that it was almost impossible to capture Lin Muyu alive.
Knowing that it's lost, but you can't lose it!
Lin Muyu forcibly urged Gu's anger, turned his heart, and suddenly his body bends down slightly, the bloody energy on the right fist surged, and the punch suddenly blasted out at the moment when more than a dozen Shenweiying iron knights rushed!
Yi Yao is all in chaos!
"Boom..."
The sound was endless, more than a dozen horses were either dead or wounded, and even the war horses wailed and fell to the ground.
"No... No way..."
Zhang Wei and a group of instructors were stunned. They knew the fighting ability of the heavy cavalry of the Shenwei camp. Lin Muyu killed so many cavalry in one blow. This is a realm that can only be achieved by the cultivation of Sanctuary!
…
At this time, Lin Muyu was also scarred, with two arrows stuck in his left arm, and seven or eight spear piercing scars on his shoulder. These attacks broke through the skin and muscles, but did not damage the bones. After all, the keel was broken. His bones have been forged to be indestructible like a keel, and will never be so fragile again.
But at this moment, an invisible aura suddenly fell, immediately making Lin Muyu almost unable to move.
"Boldly repeat offenders, do you still want to resist?"
There was a cold voice, and Lin Muyu was bloodied and looked up outside.
Under the firelight, a thin body walked over slowly on the bluestone slab, and every step he took seemed to deepen a layer of imposing restraint, making Lin Muyu seem to be bound by thousands of silk nets, unable to move.
"Puff puff..."
Two more arrows were shot into the chest, and there was a sharp pain.
Lin Muyu wanted to resist, but couldn't resist this force at all.
…
"It's Shenhou... Shenhou is here..."
A group of instructors were stunned. Several of them even knelt to the ground immediately, shouting respectfully: "See Shenhou..."
Zeng Yifan, the most reputable person in the imperial army today, in the minds of soldiers, he exists like a god, and his status is even higher than that of today's emperor.
Zhang Wei clenched an iron fist and rushed forward with his injuries. He stood in front of Lin Muyu, staring at Zeng Yifan with scorching eyes, and said, "Shenhou, there is something to say... Master Lin Zhi, he must not be a felon!"
Zeng Yifan smiled faintly: "Zhang Wei, how do you know that he is not a repeat offender?"
This sentence turned Zhang Wei upside down and stood still in a daze.
"Come here."
Zeng Yifan's voice was extremely flat, and said, "Put Lin Muyu on the beast-binding lock!"
Several soldiers from the Shenwei Camp stepped forward and tied Lin Muyu's arms and feet with a weird iron cable, making it even more immobile.
"take away."
Zeng Yifan was about to leave as soon as he swept his sleeves.
But at this moment, suddenly another powerful aura spread quickly, Lei Hong walked out slowly from the inner temple, his voice was extremely loud: "Brother Zeng, how long have we not seen each other? You came to the temple and even said hello. Are you leaving if you don't fight?"
Zeng Yifan turned and smiled: "It's Brother Leihong. Actually, there is nothing serious about my coming this time. It's just to arrest a kid who has been on the run. Since he is from your temple, I will say hello here. ."
"Brother Zeng said that Lin Zhi is Lin Muyu?"
Lei Hong smiled faintly: "Even if he is... it doesn't have much to do with it, but Lin Muyu is a person entrusted by Princess Xi from the Tang Sect of Seven Seas to the temple. Can't take him away."
"Yes?"
Zeng Yifan looked at Leihong without making any movements, but the bluestone bricks under his feet burst open, and a monstrous invisible aura stretched out around him and went straight to Leihong!
"Boom!"
The invisible air wave exploded in front of Lei Hong, Lei Hong's Xu Ran swayed slightly, his hands were held behind him, his eyes looked at Zeng Yifan with a smile, and his own aura spread quickly.
…
The two sacred domain powerhouses confronted with domain power. Everyone was dumbfounded. A group of instructors were dumbfounded. They knew that the god Hou Zeng Yifan was well-versed in the art of war and was the contemporary military god of the empire, but they did not know the personal strength of Zeng Yifan. So strong, it can even compete with Lei Hong, Lord of the Temple!
"All scattered!"
Lei Hong suddenly yelled, Zhang Wei immediately took the opportunity to grab Lin Muyu's rope and took him to the inner hall, while the soldiers of the Shenwei camp behind Zeng Yifan also dispersed, and no one wanted to be affected by the fish.
"Papa Papa..."
Under the pressure of the domain, the surrounding walls in the hall began to burst and peel off. The invisible auras collided and wrestled with each other in the air, as if thousands of horses were colliding with each other. The water in the pool jumped up, and the hall The law of space has been distorted due to the confrontation between the two powerhouses.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the air current hit the surroundings.
Zeng Yifan's body trembled slightly, and his face was green and said, "Brother Leihong's cultivation level has improved again..."
Lei Hong's face was even paler, and he said lightly: "Brother Zeng is indeed hiding deeply."
…
At this moment, an unusually noisy sound suddenly came from outside, and a person wearing a white robe and holding a long knife rushed in, with anxiety on his face. It was not someone else, it was the wind.
"The big deacon..." When he saw Lei Hong's complexion, he was already cold. He had never seen Lei Hong so weak before.
Zeng Yifan said coldly, "What's the matter with Feng Jixing coming here?"
Feng Jixing clasped his fist and said: "Shenhou, there is a Yushu from Yinshan City, and the last time Yu Lin Wei Chu Huaimu personally collected conclusive evidence, Yinshan City Huatian's death is on his own account, and his Majesty has pardoned Lin Muyu not guilty. , This is a letter of amnesty written by your majesty!"
Zeng Yifan didn't even look at it, turned around and said: "The wind commander is really good..."
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