"...You really have to be careful."

Fakong asked: "Is the first-grade master in the nunnery back?"

"Not yet." Lian Xue shook her head gently.

The first-level masters cannot be recalled by summoning energy. Once there is a big disaster in Mingyue Temple, the first-level masters will sense it and rush back on their own. Otherwise, they will not come back.

Fakong said: "Then we have to use the human sea tactic. We have to call the experts quickly, he will be here soon!"

"Let's go back to the nunnery and see if he dares to break in!" Ning Zhenzhen chuckled.

Fakong's face changed slightly: "Here he comes!"

A blue light shot straight through the sky, as if a meteor was dragging its tail across the sky and shooting straight towards it.

A ray of red light emerged from Ning Zhenzhen's Luoxiu, soared into the sky, and exploded with a "bang" two hundred meters away. The red light quickly condensed into a sunset, as red as a fireball.

The speed of the blue light is extremely fast. One time it was still a hundred meters away, but the next moment it was in front of you, incredibly fast.

Fakong formed a seal with his left hand and shouted softly: "Ding!"

As soon as the immobilizing spell was cast, the blue light suddenly slowed down, and a middle-aged man appeared in the sky.

The middle-aged man wears a blue shirt, has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade. He holds his hands high above his head and holds a long sword tightly.

The long sword glowing with gleaming blue light occasionally flashed with silver light, as if thunder and lightning were contained within it.

The long sword was dragging him through the air.

Fakong shouted again: "Ding!"

The speed of the middle-aged man and the long sword is even slower.

"Certainly!"

The speed of the middle-aged man and the long sword is even slower.

Even after being hit by three immobilization spells, he and the long sword were still flying in the air, shooting towards Fakong and the other two people. His eyes were like lightning and even overshadowed the light of the sword, making people afraid to look directly at them.

"Buzz..."

The middle-aged man suddenly shook his sword, and the light of the sword flashed, making the sound of thousands of bees flying at the same time.

His slowed down speed suddenly increased, and he was quickly approaching.

He was originally staring at Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue. One was wearing a snow-white Luo shirt and the other was wearing a snow-white Zhenyi. At a glance, he knew they were disciples of Mingyue Temple.

After receiving the immobilizing spell three times, his eyes fell on Fakong, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Humph!" With a sweet shout, Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue took two steps at the same time, blocking Fakong, and gently patted them with their white jade palms.

The movements are gentle, graceful, and have no killing intent.

Lan Yingying's sword light suddenly brightened.

The middle-aged man's speed increased a little, and a blue light enveloped Ning Zhenzhen, Lian Xue and Fakong.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue's jade palms were gentle and graceful, but they blocked the sword accurately. When they were about to hit the long sword, they suddenly changed from patting to brushing, like strumming a piano string.

The green-white jade fingers collided with the blue Yingying sword, producing a series of sounds of gold and iron.

Fakong stepped on the Seven Stars, and instantly appeared behind an ancient tree more than ten steps away. He formed a seal with his left hand and shouted softly: "Ding!"

He had already recognized that this was Gu Xinxian, the Ben Lei Divine Sword.

Gu Xinxian was like a dragon in Shenjian Peak. He came with the sword as fast as thunder. After killing the person, he left with the sword and disappeared in an instant.

It seems that this time Divine Sword Peak is really angry and dispatches such top experts.

A first-grade master would not do such a thing. Unless the survival of the sect is at stake, it is impossible to invite a first-grade master.

Although Gu Xinxian is at the second level, he can cooperate with the Thunder God Sword to bring out the strength of the first level.

Coupled with the characteristics of the Thunder God Sword, I am afraid no one can keep him. He can come and go freely and kill as he pleases.

"Buzz..." Gu Xinxian suddenly vibrated his sword, and the blue light surged, breaking the immobilizing spell. At the same time, he removed the strength of the two women's fingers and shot towards the ancient tree like an electric switch.

"Bang!" The ancient pine tree was pierced by the sword light, splinters of wood exploded into the air, and the sword light shot towards Fa Kong without any hindrance.

Fakong formed a seal with his left palm, slapped it with his right palm, and golden light flowed in the center of his right palm. It was the Great Vajra Palm.

Ning Zhenzhen's body suddenly accelerated, and his jade palm instantly became almost transparent. He caught up with Gu Xinxian and slapped his palm, trying to surround Wei, rescue Zhao, and rescue Fakong.

Several white shadows came slowly like white clouds, indicating that the experts from Mingyue Temple had arrived.

"Senior Nephew Ning!"

"Junior Sister Lianxue!"

Amidst the shouts, six beautiful middle-aged nuns appeared next to Lian Xue and pounced on Gu Xinxian at the same time.

"Tsk!" The long sword penetrated Fakong's right palm.
Chapter completed!