Chapter 161 Nangong Apocalypse

"Looking for death!"

Liu Xia immediately frowned, and the power in his hand appeared in an instant, and immediately rushed to those.

The bloody sword spirit surged in an instant, like a blood-colored rainbow, and no one could stop it.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the people rushing to the opposite side dodged and flew away.

Those people were stunned.

At this time, Zhang Zong, Cai Wei, Yao Wenxin and others had arrived one after another and stood behind Liu Xia.

There are a total of 15 people on the other side, three martial arts masters, one spiritual master, and the rest of the people in black are all master-level masters.

Dabao is locked in the cage behind them at this moment. The cage flashes with a purple halo, and he knows at a glance that it has been sealed by the master.

"Let him go, and I can leave you a whole body today."

Liu Xia raised her long sword and pointed to the man in black opposite.

At this time, a pile of monks kept pouring out from all around. In an instant, they surrounded Liu Xia and other three layers.

It seems that the relationship between this temple and the man in black is very ambiguous.

In this way, Liu Xia will no longer have any scruples.

At this time, Zen Master Deyuan, the host of the Sky Temple, also arrived in a hurry with the elders of the temple. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help taking a cold breath.

"Amitabha, Prince Weiyuan, this is the forbidden place of the Buddha. Please put down your weapons. How about everything in the long-term?

Zen Master Deyuan hurriedly bowed his waist and said.

"Huh, put down your weapons and let them take my brother away? Bald donkey, I respect you as a monk. You have to explain to me what happened today.

Liu Xia said angrily.

"Prince Weiyuan, the poor monk doesn't know the context of the matter. It's just entrusted by the deceased. If Prince Weiyuan insists on going to do it, the poor monk can only be offended.

Zen Master Deyuan knew what was going on today and couldn't hold it. Fortunately, Liu Xia and others only came seven or eight people and killed people. Now it's the only chance.

"Haha, in that case, what else can we say? Bald donkey, tonight, I will let you make Tianlong Temple, an inch of grass will not grow.

Speaking of this, the world in Liu Xia's hand also appeared. In his eyes, the flames were fierce, and the powerful aura suddenly unfolded.

The time has been delayed until now. It is estimated that Qian Zhen's people are on their way, and Liu Xia is fearless.

Immediately, he winped at Yao Wenxin and shouted angrily, "Kill!"

With an order, Zhang Zong and others rushed out first.

The monks around swarmed in, and suddenly their flesh and blood were blurred.

The person who escorted Dabao now dragged Dabao's prison car and headed for the main door.

Liu Xia shouted angrily and rushed to the prison car. At this time, Zen Master Deyuan and the monks behind him rushed to Liu Xiafei one after another.

"Ring!"

Zen Master Deyuan roared, took off the rosary on his neck and waved it towards Liu Xia.

"Heavenly power sword!"

With a roar, the blood-colored sword gas surged.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, Zen Master Deyuan took two steps back and met the brothers behind him.

"Bo Ruo Zhang!"

Suddenly, the moment when Zen master Deyuan landed, the monks behind him, seven or eight golden lights, entered Deyuan's body.

The thin Deyuan, the upper clothes on his body broke in an instant, and the golden light on his body soared. With a slap, a strong true air rushed in.

"Break!"

Liu Xia was not afraid at all. Facing the other party's strong attack, she immediately fell down.

"Boom!"

Two terrible true qi suddenly gathered together. The floor under the feet of Master Deyuan collapsed in an instant, and the turbulent energy spread out in an instant. A temple became a ruin in an instant.

However, under strong pressure, Deyuan, with a ferocious face, said angrily, "The palm of the devil!"

Suddenly, another slap hit Liu Xia. Immediately, Liu Xia was lifted away. Liu Xia in mid-air, the green light in her hand soared and shouted angrily, "The sword!"

Suddenly, the rolling sword agglomeration instantly gathered into a giant dragon, and bombarded the monks.

"Boom!"

With three loud noises in a row, the Zen master Deyuan on the ground and the masters behind him were blown out in an instant.

One by one, they bumped into the distance.

As soon as Master Deyuan landed on the ground, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. He looked up at Liu Xia in constersinuation, and hurriedly sat cross-legged.

In his body, there was an extremely domineering true qi. Even though he had closed his acupuncture point, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

Deyuan's brothers are in the same situation now.

The power of spiritual source is not so easy to deal with.

At this time, Yao Wenxin had already rushed to the edge of the prison car, and killed the only master master with one slap. One punch fell on the prison car, and the prison car was instantly torn apart.

At this time, Dabao rushed out of the prison car and said angrily, "Bastard, you even caught the old man. Let you look good today!"

Suddenly, Dabao rushed into the crowd like crazy, and in an instant, pieces of monks were blown out.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in the temple, and the crowd and Liu Xia's people gathered from all directions.

Tong Dawei and others were forced to a dead end.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of horses' hoofs outside the temple, and then the gate of the temple was knocked open with a bang.

Qian Zhen arrived with the Wuzhou garrison. Seeing the situation in front of him, he shouted angrily, "Protect the prince."

In an instant, the army of Wuzhou killed and came in. For a moment, there were screams in the temple, and the sound of fighting resounded through the sky.

The number of monks was less than 1,000, which was the opponent of the Wuzhou army. In less than half an hour, they were defeated.

In the sky temple, there are corpses all over the ground, and blood is flowing.

The arrested monks have been imprisoned, including Deyuan and others, and those who arrested Dabao have been corrected on the spot.

Qian Zhen took people to pay in the temple, and then went to Liu Xia and said, "Your Majesty, what about these monks?"

Liu Xia is sitting opposite Dabao at this moment, healing Dabao's wounds.

Fortunately, although Dabao was injured, it was not too serious.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, even though the big treasure has always been heartless, they are silent. After all, these are all Buddhist believers.

"Wait a minute, let's talk about it later."

Liu Xia said.

Qian Zhen stayed on one side and stopped talking.

At this moment, the world turned into countless vines, wrapping the treasure, and the continuous power of the world poured into the body of the treasure, and the body of the restorer Dabao.

A quarter of an hour later, the vine withered and the people returned to their original state.

After Dabao got up, he took a deep breath and said, "Let me ask the monk why he arrested me."

At this moment, Dabao went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

He kicked open the door of the Daxiong Hall. The Deyuan Zen master and less than a hundred monks left in the temple sat cross-legged at this moment, closing their eyes one by one, chanting the scriptures and chanting Buddha.

It seems that he is ready to die.

"Abbot, poor monk, you have no grievances. Why did you arrest me?"

Dabao pointed to Deyuan angrily.

"Amitabha, if you want to kill, kill it. The poor monk has nothing to say."

Zen Master Deyuan's face was pale, and it was obvious that the alien spiritual power in his body tortured him very much.

When Dabao saw this, he knew that these monks would not say anything. He sighed and said to Liu Xia, "What's going on here has nothing to do with me. You can deal with it yourself."

After saying that, Dabao went out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Qian Zhen, kill them all."

Saying this, Liu Xia turned around and walked out of the door.

Qian Zhen was stunned and immediately pulled out his knife and said, "Come on, I won't leave one."

Suddenly, a piece of officers and soldiers rushed into the Daxiong Hall and pressed the monks on the steps of the hall one by one, ready to do it.

"Retain people under the knife!"

At this moment, a sudden roar came from the air.

Then, Liu Xia saw a huge golden eagle and fell into the sky.

At this moment, the dust is flying around, and the flames of torches will be extinguished.

At this time, the eagle landed, and Liu Xia saw a man standing on the eagle's back.

This eagle is a warcraft, named Rift Eagle, which is a very rare warcraft.

And the man on the back of the eagle is less than 40 years old, but Liu Xia knows that this is not his real age.

Looking at the face, the man's sword eyebrows and tiger eyes are a little elegant. At this moment, he is carrying his hands on his back, standing on the back of the eagle, and looking at Liu Xia coldly.

Although he is just a person, he has a domineering spirit.

And if there is no breath on the body, it should be a master of the saint.

"Ha ha, Prince Weiyuan, if you kill people in front of the Buddhist hall, aren't you afraid of blaspheming the gods?"

At this time, the middle-aged man sneered.

"I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, and naturally I can't talk about blasphemy. However, it seems that you are a believer. I just don't understand what you have to do with these bald donkeys?

Liu Xia said disdainfully.

"Those who do not believe in God and Buddha only believe in themselves. I didn't expect that the prince was a confident person. Unfortunately, this self-confidence is often conceited in the end. We don't have to go around the circle. In the Nangong Apocalypse, your people are what I ordered to catch. It has nothing to do with these monks. I don't know if the prince can give more face. Let them go?"

Nangong Tianqi said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Liu Xia suddenly realized.

It seems that this temple is also the power of the Nangong family. No wonder they dared to kill people just now.

"Are you begging me? Then you should kneel down and beg me."

Liu Xia sneered.

"If so, is there no room for negotiation? Well, it seems that our decisive battle has to be advanced.

Speaking of this, Nangong Tianqi jumped gently and jumped off the back of the eagle. In his eyes, two flames suddenly ignited, and a flame immediately ignited a sky-through flame on his body. In the dark night, it was extremely dazzling.

After the martial arts master stepped into the saint, the martial arts Mahayana, and the whole body muscles and bones were burned by spiritual power, and the spiritual armor that came to protect the martial arts was replaced by the spiritual fire.

He ignited a flame on his body, which was the symbol of the martial arts saint.

Standing there, like a god descending to the earth.

The powerful breath of the saint melts into heaven and earth. At this moment, everyone around him can't feel his existence, but their eyes can see him.

every move can attract the power of heaven and earth, which is very terrible.

The strong murderous atmosphere emanating from him suddenly forced many people to retreat one after another. Several people with poor cultivation couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that the war was imminent, at this time, a golden light suddenly fell from the air.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, a powerful shock wave suddenly spread around, and even Liu Xia was shocked and stepped back two steps.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, the golden light retreated, and Liu Xia saw that Zen Master Tianhui appeared in the square outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.