After more than ten breaths, a group of people suppressed their breathing and had already touched the steps of the temple.
Without any recklessness, everyone was silent. They waved their hands in an instant, and the two teams crossed and covered each other.
The middle breaker arrived quickly at the ladder with extremely light steps, squatted down cautiously, waiting for the order.
"Kill!" Silent order, with a "boom", the broken temple gate opened!
As the door opened, several burly warriors rushed in with long swords and roared angrily: "Kill!"
On both sides, someone attacked.
Cross-synchronous attack, Pei Ziyun was in tears as he watched. The mystery of modern firepower was to attack from all directions at the same time, causing the enemy to be destroyed in an instant.
And this attack has this smell.
But the temple was quiet, and more than twenty warriors followed the mermaid in front of them into the ruined temple hall!
The sword light shines, and the originally gloomy ruined temple is instantly shrouded in murderous intent!
But the next moment, as soon as he rushed into the rainbow, he was about to kill the enemy's leader with lightning speed, and he was stunned.
"Hmm? No one?" The leader stood in the main hall, looking at the empty hall in front of him, and couldn't help but sank in his heart: "Is it an intelligence error?"
But when I thought about it, my eyes turned and I saw incense burning in front of the altar of the main hall.
The incense is radiating with fragrance. It has just been inserted into it, and it is emitting red light like beans in some main halls. The entire main hall looks empty and a little weird.
"Search for me!" the leader roared.
The leader suddenly changed his face. He turned his head to look at the ignition of Lanxiang and exclaimed: "No, this ignition of Lanxiang is poisonous!"
As soon as he spoke, he lit up an incense burner and suddenly "boomed", a fireball exploded, and the fireball sprayed around like fireworks.
"Boom" almost instantly, as soon as the entire temple caught fire, it immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire. Several people who were approaching screamed without having time to dodge.
"Retreat quickly!" Everyone rushed outside, but their limbs were weak and their bodies were weak. However, the leader had profound martial arts after all. He shouted and asked for a breath, and was about to rush out.
Pei Ziyun was prepared for a long time. He opened the bow in his hand without saying a word, pulled the bowstring up, and looked at the door quietly. This bow was the hard bow that the county magistrate wanted. The bowstring's strength reached two stones, and the arrow on the bowstring was also a specially made iron arrow.
This kind of heavy weapon in the army has only three deputy in the entire county government!
A person rushed out of the door!
Pei Ziyun's bow string sounded, and an arrow cut through the flames. The man shouted, and fought to the death, and the flames splashed.
"Okay!" Pei Ziyun shouted OK, "Puff" another arrow shot out, and the song could no longer be fully opened. With a muffled groan, he was hit by the arrow and fell heavily to the ground.
The arrow tip uses armor-transparent steel, and the stone is not rolled up. The armor-breaking power is strong. Even if you shoot it, you will not die, and the blood flows continuously and you will soon lose your combat power.
"Boom!" Pei Ziyun arranged it for a long time, and the fire was fierce and instantly burned to the point of redness around him. The head fell to the ground and burned. He screamed and charged towards Pei Ziyun.
"I know it's unlucky?"
"Puff" the long arrow penetrated deep, and it penetrated from the chest and the back. The head groaned, looked at the arrow with an incredible expression, and then looked at Pei Ziyun, her whole body twitched and fell, and blood kept flowing out of her body.
"Quick, hurry, go out with a broken window."
Some people jumped out of the window and were in the air, and only heard the "puff" sound. These people did not have the ability of their leaders, and the sound of arrows suddenly burst into the flesh. In the air, the body fell to the ground, which was already anger.
"Boom!" The fire had burned through the roof, and the beam collapsed and blocked all the escape routes. Pei Ziyun, a fierce fire, sneered, threw down his bow, and drew out his sword.
"Everyone to kill!" Only seven people escaped from the sea of ​​fire, and one of them shouted, his eyes red.
Thirty people, only seven or eight in an instant.
The warriors shouted and rushed forward with a long sword.
"Go to die!" Pei Ziyun snorted coldly. The incense lit in the temple was lit. If smoked, the limbs would be weak, and the fire would be damaged. These people were no longer a problem.
"Baga" seems to be a Fusang samurai. The samurai sword is slashed down vertically, and Pei Ziyun's body is pouring into her close body like a stream of light, and then it is intertwined. The man holds his throat and says nothing, and blood flows down between his fingers.
The people behind ignored it. Even at the critical moment of life and death, the two warriors were exhausted, and they fought to the death, and cooperated with each other and led the wind and thunder.
As long as Pei Ziyun is entangled, the brothers behind him will kill this person.
"Ground Sinking Technique!" With a scream, a warrior's right leg fell into a foot of the ground hole. He rushed too hard, and his entire right leg was broken, and his muscles were torn apart, revealing his white leg bones.
The joint attack suddenly revealed a flaw, and the sword light flashed, and the sword rushed forward with the human body, very vicious. The left warrior cut the crotch, cut the organ in half, and the internal organs in the cavity squeezed out, and suddenly the tragic sound, threw the knife and fell down.
Pei Ziyun then jumped up, and his sword hit the sword light.
"Zang" the other party's whole body shook, and the knife came out of his hand. With a "puff", the man fell heavily into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Cheep!" There was no sound. One person shot out twelve caltrops with thorn poison-hardening weapons. Pei Ziyun did not stop him. He just jumped. He fell down and changed direction. He intercepted him in front of him. He made a continuous sound. These hidden weapons were all embedded in his body, almost becoming honeycombs. After falling, they were cut off.
Then, the human turned into a stream of light and approached, the sword light fell, and blood splattered.
A warrior shouted, and the sword light cut down, looking crazy, as if he could not accept the facts in front of him. Then the sword light had passed through his head, neck, and a head flew up, and blood splattered.
"Rare...I..." The last one knelt down immediately when he saw this: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Duke Jie Yuan should not kill me."
In authentic Daxu's words, Pei Ziyun's face turned cold. He stepped forward and picked up with a sword. The man picked off his veil and revealed his true face. He was a man in his thirties.
Before Pei Ziyun could ask questions, the man said in a slight manner: "Duke Jie Yuan, it's not me that I'm coming, but these Japanese pirates robbed me halfway, forced me to lead the way, and I hope the young master will spare me."
Hearing this, Pei Ziyun sneered. He was really a thief who was kidnapped. He was wearing a veil and a night-slide clothes. He only had one east, and the sword slowly passed through his neck, and the man had blood flowing down his neck.
The man straightened his neck and shouted, "Duke Jie Yuan, I really don't know. A Taoist took me 100 taels of silver and I'll do it. I hope Mr. Jie Yuan will spare his life!"
"Kill!" At this time, the warrior with a broken leg suddenly shouted and came to the death. Pei Ziyun was shocked and rolled, but the warrior did not kill Pei Ziyun. He slashed at the man just now, and with a puff, blood splattered.
Pei Ziyun was silent, careless, and walked up with the sword. The broken-legged warrior had just jumped up and had exhausted his strength. When he saw Pei Ziyun pressing him, he laughed bitterly and pulled the knife towards his neck.
"Peng", blood splattered, the man fell to the ground, his body trembled, and a pool of blood slowly spread out.
The person who was attracted by the knife just now was not dead yet, Pei Ziyun quickly stepped forward and pressed his hand on the man. A white light flashed by, and the man murmured, "Duke Jie Yuan saves me, Duke Jie Yuan saves me."
"Who wants to kill me? What does the Taoist look like? Tell me, I have a magic trick that can save you." Pei Ziyun said, using the Ganlin technique, the wound healed a little.
The man struggled happily: "Thank you, Xie Jieyuan, I am actually from the Marquis of Jibei. Tonight, a Taoist priest held a secret order and ordered me to cooperate..."
Before the man finished speaking, his face suddenly turned gray. He seemed to realize something, and showed a look of regret. He could no longer speak. He opened his mouth and spewed out internal organ fragments and blood. His pupils expanded and he fell to the ground, without any vitality.
"The internal organs are broken, and they can only return to the light. The Ganlin Technique is temporarily repaired, but it is enough to cheat the inside story." Pei Ziyun withdrew his hand.
The fire was still burning, and the flesh was burning and fragrant. Pei Ziyun peeled off the covers of the people who were dead outside one by one, pondering: "Are there people from Fusang, soldiers, and people from the martial arts world?"
"Marquis of Jibei, the enemies between you and me are irreconcilable."
"Song Zhi, you have colluded with Jibei Hou in this way, or told Jibei Hou that he was tying me."
"Who is that Taoist?"
"Songyun Gate, Holy Prison Gate, or other Taoist Gate? Or are they casual cultivators?"
The Taoist talisman on his body was thrown into the fire, and the fire in the ancient temple soared into the sky. Looking at the burning flames, the fire burned for more than an hour.
Pei Ziyun looked at the fire, and he was waiting for the flames in the temple to burn out. No matter what, if he left directly, it might cause a wildfire - the village was not far away.
I am not a murderer or arsonist, so I can't do this.
The village in the distance seemed to have noticed it, and there were sounds of gongs, and there were faint figures of people and dogs barking, but after waiting for a long time, no one came up.
The fire gradually went out, Pei Ziyun shouted to the system, and the fire shone on his full forehead, and the phantom of plum blossoms appeared on his eyebrows. One of them was white and the other was light red, looming. Then, a small white plum appeared in front of him, and it quickly enlarged and turned into a translucent data box.
"Songyun Returning to the Yuan Dynasty: The Sixth Level."
"Taoism: Thirty-one, proficient."
"Songfeng Sword Technique: Proficient (completeness 35.1%)"
"All have improved!" The sixth level of Songyun Guiyuan Jue was not surprised. This actually completed the transformation with metabolism. It has been several months now, and it can be upgraded to the sixth level.
It is no surprise that Taoism has changed from mastery to mastery. In many killings, Taoism has gradually become proficient. This improvement is a manifestation of the gradually developed potential for himself who has had the experience of the main experience more than ten years ago.
The most important Songfeng Sword Technique has grown slowly since it became mastered even if it has the experience of the original owner. After many kills, it has only reached 35.1%!
"Sure enough, this so-called system is not a real system. Even if it is assassinated like this, it will not generate the so-called task." Pei Ziyun flipped and looked at it, sighing a little.
"Maybe, only where the original owner has a deep obsession can there be a so-called task?" Pei Ziyun looked at the last task in the system, and wrote the red text "Task: Establishing merits, Three Outer Sect Masters", thinking secretly.
Chapter completed!