Chapter 475 The only hope

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 "Leave now!?"

Thousands of troops and thousands of horses immediately became unhappy.

Originally, they wanted to show off their magic in magical costumes, but they didn't follow the routine at all and didn't even give them a chance to take off their pants.

Boom!!

A deafening roar came from afar, and the ground shook slightly.

"Um!?"

Qin Feng turned his head curiously and looked into the distance.

Since he now possesses an innate sword body, he is particularly sensitive to sword intentions and can clearly sense eight extremely strong sword energies in the distance, one of which contains a strange evil aura.

If he guessed correctly, it was Yi Jian and the Seven Great Sword Slaves!

"Devil sword!?"

Qin Feng's face couldn't help but become serious, and he could clearly sense that the magic sword was even more sinister.

Even if a sword has the body of a heavenly sword and can control all swords in the world, it may be difficult to resist this evil aura, and sooner or later it will become the slave of the demon sword.

And once he becomes the sword slave of the demon sword, everyone in the world will suffer!

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Instead of watching the people in the world being robbed, it is better to seal the demon sword in his endless sword box and use his own innate sword body to influence the demon sword.

at this time--

Yi Jian was leading seven sword slaves to besiege Jiang He, but he didn't know that he was also being targeted.

"what to do!?"

Jiang He immediately panicked.

Now he has been surrounded by Yi Jian and the Seven Great Sword Slaves, and it is impossible to kill him with his Piao Miao Realm cultivation.

"Finally caught you!"

Looking at the surrounded river, Yi Jian felt indescribable.

If he had believed Qin Feng's lies and captured the six emperors Wan Fangchang, then their Famous Sword Villa might have five more great emperors.

Don't talk about the Northern War God coming back to take revenge, even if he forces the Six Paths Emperor to abdicate!

pity
He was young and ignorant at the time, and he missed a huge opportunity. When he realized what he was doing, there was only one emperor left.

"Little Lord!"

The Seven Great Sword Slaves couldn't help but persuade: "You have the magic sword in your hand, and you will definitely be able to revive the Famous Sword Villa in the future. Why wait for a long time!?"

"I can't wait any longer!!"

A look of madness appeared on Yijian's face.

Since the death of his father Jiutian, he has been looked down upon by the world, and reviving the Mingjian Villa has become his obsession.

Not to mention that the days are long, even if the source of trouble is removed, he will not hesitate at all.

He doesn't want to prove that he is great, he just wants to tell others that he will definitely take out what he has lost!

"No, no, don't come over!!"

Jiang He kept backing away with a look of horror on his face, like a little lolita encountering a monster.

Now, not only were his opportunities destroyed by Qin Feng again and again, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

I also lost my confidence in the blows again and again, and no longer had the courage to compete with others.

It's like a college student who has just graduated and is full of self-confidence. He wants to earn more than 100,000 a month after leaving school, become a CEO, and marry Bai Fumei.

But reality proved all the time that he was a loser, and in the end he lost confidence and hid at home, afraid to see anyone.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, you are already doomed!"

Yijian couldn't help but let out the villain's exclusive laughter, as if he saw the emperor's position and waved to him.

at this time--

Jiang He's protagonist's halo activated, and four figures descended from the sky.

"Who is coming!?"

The expressions of the seven sword slaves changed and they quickly drew their swords.

"Amitabha!"

Four monks stood in front of Jiang He and introduced themselves: "Daguangming Temple Yuantong, Huitong

, ZTO, STO!!”

"The four links of Daguangming Temple!?"

Yijian and others were very surprised.

Now the news has come that the Daguangming Temple was destroyed at the hands of the demon monk Sannong. I thought that there were no survivors in the Daguangming Temple, but I didn't expect that Sitong actually managed to survive.

"It's them……"

Jiang He looked slightly startled.

Although it was the first time for him and Sitong to meet, he heard Yun mention the four of them, and they were considered senior brothers to him.

"Amitabha!"

Zhongtong took a step forward, clasped his hands and said, "Donor, this person is a disciple of my Daguangming Temple. He has suffered a lot. I wonder if he can give us some face!?"

"You bald donkeys don't have such a big reputation!"

Yi Jian did not give the opponent any face, and with a clang, he drew out the magic sword behind him.

Buzz! Buzz!

The terrifying sword energy shot straight into the sky, and the evil atmosphere spread with it.

The seven sword slaves also drew their swords one after another, and the fierce sword intent began to spread wildly.

"Amitabha!"

Sitong had no choice but to recite the Buddha's name, knowing that the matter could not be solved.

"Devil sword, cut!!"

The demonic energy surged around the sword, and he raised the demonic sword and struck it down quickly.

"Become a Buddha on top!!"

"Mahamudra Sutra!!"

"The true form of King Fudo!"

Sitong decisively used the three secret skills of Daguangming Temple, and dazzling Buddha lights erupted all over his body, and terrifying energy was also released crazily from his body.

Boom!!

The attacks from both sides collided heavily, setting off an energy storm that destroyed the world.

"puff!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from all four directions, obviously unable to withstand it.

Although their four-way reputation was very famous in ancient times, none of them is worse than the Seven Sword Slaves.

But the other party is
There were actually seven people, and it was very difficult for the four of them to hold it up.

"Four senior brothers!!"

Jiang He looked anxious and wanted to step forward to save people.

"Go quickly!!"

Zhongtong shouted towards Jiang He: "You are the only hope of our Daguangming Temple. You hurry up and we will help you carry it!!"

"Take the treasure of our Daguangming Temple and leave quickly!!"

Huitong quickly took out a small box and threw it to Jiang He. Without waiting for Jiang He to open it to see what was inside, he waved his hand and flew Jiang He away.

"Brother!!"

Jiang He shouted desperately in the air, feeling the pain again.

He didn't understand why his life was so miserable. Anyone who was kind to him would end up losing his life trying to save him.

"Run there!!"

Yi Jian immediately made him anxious.

How could you let the duck run away like this when it was already in its mouth?

"If you want to catch your junior brother, you have to get through us first!"

Sitong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, looking like he was desperate.

"Young Master, let's go!!"

The seven sword slaves also hurriedly came out to resist, just to eat the duck with one sword.

Boom!!

The two sides fought together again, with deafening roars.

"what to do!?"

Jiang He looked at the mushroom cloud rising not far away and felt anxious. He wanted to rescue his four senior brothers, but he was afraid that he would fall into a trap.

"By the way, the most important treasure of Daguangming Temple!"

Jiang He thought of the temple-protecting treasure he had just obtained, and quickly opened the small box.

The moment the box was opened, a dazzling golden light shone out from the gap.

"Senior brothers are saved!!"

Jiang He immediately became excited.

Just by reading the prelude, he knew that the treasure of the temple was definitely not simple...


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