"Kill the useless person."
The voice coming from the carriage was low and sinister. As soon as the voice fell, the monk on the ground turned pale. Before he could beg for mercy, he saw the monk in front move. A flash of cold light flashed and the sword cut off the opponent's head.
This scene was seen by Du Fan, Gray Wolf and others who were standing at the temple gate.
Looking at the body of the man scattered on the ground in the wind and rain, the blood spreading and flowing in the mud with the rain, and those people all with expressionless faces, they instinctively became alert and looked at those people outside carefully.
I saw that the team outside was about thirty people, with about ten people in the front. These people were riding horses, wearing special armor, and protecting the luxurious carriage in the middle.
It is impossible to see who is inside the carriage, but what is known is that the strength of these monks on horseback is rare and powerful, and the most important point is that they exude evil spirit.
That's right, it was the evil spirit, the kind of evil spirit that only people with blood on their hands would have, and these people had it. If we were to say what the difference was between these people and their evil spirit, we could only say that their evil spirit was restrained, while these people's evil spirit was outward.
The rain fell down their bodies, but they did not use their spiritual power to protect themselves. Instead, they let the rain hit them and soaked them. The horses they rode looked just ordinary horses at first glance, but a closer look revealed that they were a one-horned spiritual beast.
Who were these people who suddenly showed up on a rainy night? And what kind of people would kill their own people
Before they saw the other party, just based on the fact that these monks were riding on spirit beast horses, they could conclude that no matter who the other party was, he was not a good person, and could be classified as a dangerous person!
"If you give up the dilapidated temple, I'll consider leaving you with an intact body." Arrogant and sinister words were heard from the luxurious carriage.
When Leng Hua and the others heard this, they sneered, "Leave a whole body? What a big mouth!"
"I want to try and see if I really have that ability!" Gray Wolf said, and the next moment, he rushed towards the monk in front of him. He attacked very quickly, and it was a killing move, but he didn't expect that the move that he thought could kill the opponent in one blow only scratched his shoulder.
Seeing the monk retreating quickly, Gray Wolf stared at him, then looked at the sword in his hand and said, "You are wearing quite thick armor, but this sword didn't make you bleed?"
He held the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. The sharp sword energy swept out along with his figure. In this attack, he avoided the part where the opponent was wearing armor, and instead attacked other weak parts.
When the two men were fighting, no one, whether it was Du Fan and others or the monks riding in the rain, offered to help, as if it had nothing to do with them.
"call out!"
"ah!"
A sharp airflow rushed out, and an arm was cut off and flew out. As blood splattered, the sword attacked again, and screams rang out. The fight between the two came to an end.