The cavalry guards looked at this scene with their eyes narrowed, as if they had not expected that the people in this dilapidated temple were so strong.
The man sitting in the luxurious carriage was silent for a while, and then a cold word came out of his mouth again.
"kill!"
After the cavalry guard was killed by the gray wolf, the enemy did not retreat but stared at them. Du Fan and others were already alert. Therefore, when they heard the cold and murderous voice, they quickly dispersed and guarded the four sides of the ruined temple to prevent the battle outside from affecting their master inside.
Dozens of sword shadows attacked from outside, and the strong murderous aura made everyone in the ruined temple feel it clearly.
Hearing the sounds of fighting outside, the woman sitting in the corner looked outside cautiously. When she saw the cavalry guards outside, her eyes couldn't help but shrink, and she shrank even further into the corner. Her face, which was already pale, became even paler after seeing those people.
"Do you know who they are?" Fengjiu's voice came out slowly, looking at the woman in the corner.
Hearing this, the woman glanced at Feng Jiu and said in a trembling voice, "They, they are the Black Cavalry Guards under King Shura. They, they have killed countless people and are extremely powerful. It is said that everyone who has seen them is dead..."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, looked at the monk who was chanting with his eyes closed and his hands clasped together, and asked, "Master, have you heard of this?"
"Amitabha, the name of Shura King is known to everyone in this area, but I have never met him." He said slowly, raising his eyes to look outside.
The windproof door had been kicked in. From his position, he could see the fighting outside, as well as the luxurious black carriage in the wind and rain.
However, in addition to these, he also saw a strong and cold aura surrounding the carriage, as well as countless resentments and bloody auras.
He sighed softly, murmured some Buddhist words, then lowered his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she couldn't send the two children into the space, so she handed the children to Xuanyuan Moze and said, "You take good care of the children, I'll go take a look."
"Um."
Xuanyuan Moze responded and placed the two children beside him, protecting them with his own aura to prevent them from being affected by the murderous aura and powerful pressure outside.
Fengjiu walked to the temple gate and looked. The eight Phoenix Guard captains beside her, as well as Du Fan, Huilang and others, all joined the battle. Leng Hua, Bai Qingcheng, Leng Shuang Qinxin and others were guarding the gate of the ruined temple. In the dark, there was a shadow guarding it.
Watching the flashing swords and shadows of knives flying past in the wind and rain, the horrifying murderous aura cut through the rain. The smell of blood, along with the breath of death, permeated the air and was washed away by the rain.
The luxurious black carriage was still parked there, neither moving forward nor backward, and the surrounding sword energy could not hurt him at all.
The one sitting here is the Shura King
She observed that these cavalry guards were not as strong as Qi Kang and others, but they were well-trained. Perhaps they knew that they were no match for Qi Kang and others in a one-on-one fight, so they set up a killing formation, attacking together, retreating together, and coordinating their advance and retreat perfectly, making Qi Kang and others unable to do anything to them for a while.