I Have a Luck Altar

Several men in black robes looked at each other, and then they all started together.

The four black long swords came out of their sheaths, came out of their hands, and stabbed at Zhang Xuan.

"ding ding ding"

The aura piercing Zhang Xuan's body with the long sword was bounced away by force.

"Let the arrow!"

Li Mingqi waved his hand and shouted in a low voice.

"Swish Swish Swish!!!"

Dozens of sharp arrows exploded in an instant, as if a layer of arrow nets had been opened, covering several black-robed men.

It's a pity that although they panicked a little, they didn't suffer any injuries.

On the contrary, the four of them teamed up like a formation to surround Zhang Xuan, and for a while, they seemed to successfully trap him.

Jie Nan saw this serious face, the four of them teamed up, even a master of Tiangang can solve it, but now, they can only trap Zhang Xuan, and can't cause any substantial damage at all.

Looking back at the direction of the back mountain, Jie Nan took a deep breath and must hold on!

As long as the angel comes.

None of these people can escape!

The reason why Jie Nan chose to act was because he saw that these court officials had already grasped the evidence, otherwise they would not have mobilized all of them. Even if he did not give the order, the yamen would take the lead.

Doing it now can also give the emissary a time to react.

Thinking of this, Jie Nan reached out and snatched the long staff of a monk beside him, and then threw it abruptly.

"Boom!"

Huge bells ring!

"Kill them!"

Afterwards, Jie Nan shouted at the monks.

"Vacuum hometown, no biological parents!"

"The soul of the sky is immortal, and you can live forever!"

Dozens of monks chanted slogans and tore off their monk robes, revealing the mysterious lines on their bodies, and their eyes were full of abnormal fanaticism.

Afterwards, each of them picked up a stick or a Zen stick, and bravely rushed to the arresting Yamen servant in front of them without fear of death.

"Li Mingqi, leave your life here!"

To capture the thief, you must first capture the king. As long as Li Mingqi is killed, those fast yamen servants under him basically have no fighting spirit, and will eventually become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Jie Nan's arms trembled, the veins on his body bulged, he leaped up with a single step, his palms glistened with blood, and suddenly slammed towards Li Mingqi.

"Ning Sha!"

Li Mingqi's eyes were shocked, and he felt frightened, and immediately drew out the long knife in his hand to block.

"boom!"

Jie Nan's bloody right palm hit the blade.

The Bailian Knife bent instantly, and Li Mingqi was knocked back several feet by the knife before he stopped backing, with a very ugly expression on his face.

There is a small gap between him and this eyebrowless monk, and it is difficult to make up for it. Being able to calm down means that his strength can surpass him by several times.

"Several, join hands to block him!"

Li Mingqi looked at Yue Shan and the others.

On his own, it is basically difficult to stop this guy, someone must restrain him.

"Come on, kill these bastards!"

Yue Shan nodded, and immediately started to fight.

"kill!"

Chen Yuan drew out the long knife at his waist and pointed, and released another round of arrows.

Put down several people in an instant.

There are also a few people with arrows stuck in their bodies, rushing towards the servants without fear of death.

At this time, it was too late for another round, Chen Yuan rushed forward first, swung the long knife, the light of the knife shone, and directly cut off the arm of a person, but the man's eyes were still wild.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, as if he didn't feel pain.

With Chen Yuan at the forefront, the fast yamen servants did not dare to retreat, and swarmed up to kill them.

In front of the entire Ci'en Temple, there was a scuffle, and monks from the temple continued to join the battlefield. Although the number of people was much smaller than that of the government servants, their morale was very high.

And the strength is extraordinary.

Those white servants are basically sent to death, and only the old government servants who have accumulated many years can stop their attack.

While fighting, Chen Yuan watched the situation on the field.

It has to be said that Zhang Xuan's strength is really strong, with one against four, he is not at a disadvantage in the slightest, and he can even drive back the four black-robed warriors. He can only rely on joint efforts to support him.

But Li Mingqi fell into a stalemate.

The Wumei monk's strength is not at the same level as theirs, and they can only be resisted together.

Although Li Mingqi is also a master in the Ning Gang realm, the gap is really big.

"Die!"

A bald monk with red eyes jumped up into the air and smashed Chen Yuan's head.

"roll!"

Chen Yuan came back to his senses, clenched the long knife in his hand, the Liuhe sword technique was fierce, he chopped off the wooden stick in his hand with one knife, cut off his left arm with two knifes, and with the third knife, a head rolled off the ground.

Blood gushed out from his neck in an instant.

screaming, roaring, panic

In front of the Temple of Mercy, there was endless fighting.

What used to be a clean place has become a purgatory on earth.

On the ground, blood pooled, full of stumps and broken arms.

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he entered the gate of the temple wrestling with a monk without anyone noticing.

Cutting off the monk in front of him, Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and quickly hid himself in a house in the Ci'en Temple, from finding the people from the Tian Xunsi to attacking the Ci'en Temple.

Chen Yuan's purpose was never to fight.

It's the 'Blood Fiend Saber' guided by the altar of luck.

The Vajra Glazed Body and the Marrow Cleansing Spirit Bead have all greatly helped Chen Yuan, and he is looking forward to the help that the Blood Fiend Saber will bring to him.

In the room, many believers who hadn't had time to escape shivered and hid in the corner of the wall. In addition, there were some monks who buried their heads under the ground.

They are not members of the Wusheng sect, but the real monks of Ci'en Temple.

Chen Yuan ignored them, but sliced ​​through the house with one knife and left quickly.

Goal, the main hall!

Chen Yuan didn't know how long the fighting outside would last, so it must be done as soon as possible.

Soon, Chen Yuan arrived in front of the main hall, without the slightest stagnation, he directly entered a small ruined temple next to him, and as soon as he entered, a palm wind hit him suddenly.

Chen Yuan's body was full of energy and blood, without the slightest stagnation, he also punched out.

"boom!"

The person who attacked was instantly blown away, making a sound of broken bones.

"Well, it's you!"

"It's you!"

Chen Yuan took a closer look, the guy on the ground was the lame fat man from before, and the guy on the ground was also shocked on the spot, staring at the official uniform on Chen Yuan's body with unbelievable eyes, whispering road:

"It was you who attracted the people from the yamen?"

Chen Yuan glanced at him coldly, and chopped off his head:

"Are your eyes on your butt?"

He also attracted people from the yamen, and he was obviously a member of the yamen.

Without dealing with the corpse on the ground, Chen Yuan opened the curtain, glanced back, and walked in very resolutely.

After passing behind the ruined temple, there was a jungle that blocked the view. Chen Yuan didn't observe too much, and walked in directly. Chen Yuan walked along the path on the ground, as if the wind was blowing under his feet.

It took nearly ten breaths to get out of the jungle.

What caught his eyes was a bare hill.

A statue of Buddha with closed eyes is carved on the hill.