Chapter 104: Retreat the enemy
It was daylight, but the attack from the Tara cult did not appear.
Lin Tian and High Priest Wan Hong both frowned.
Lin Ling'er jumped up to Lin Tian: "Brother! You haven't rested for two nights. Go and rest!"
High Priest Wanhong rolled his eyes: "I haven't rested for two nights, why didn't you tell me to rest?"
"Hahaha!" Lin Ling'er chuckled: "Xiaohong, you are the high priest, those who can do more work!"
Wan Hong rolled her eyes and was about to speak.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" explosion.
Lin Tian and the other three felt that the earth was shaking, and the temple of the Demonic Eagle Palace was covered with dust.
"How is this going?"
"do not panic!"
Lin Tian and Wan Hong looked at each other.
The two of them ran outside without saying a word.
Lin Tian and High Priest Wan Hong came outside and saw twenty-one purple-robed envoys suspended in the sky.
There are more than a hundred red-robed holy envoys standing below.
Without saying a word, Wanhong High Priest directly jumped into the air.
Lin Tian also rose into the sky.
The two sides silently confronted each other.
A purple-robed envoy stood out from the crowd and said: "Hand over the child elder! Otherwise, the Demon Eagle Palace will be destroyed!"
"Hmph!" High Priest Wanhong snorted coldly: "You traitors to Holy Tara, don't even think about it!"
"Then there's nothing more to say!"
"superior!"
The twenty-one envoys of the Tara Sect launched attacks one after another.
"Kill!"
More than a hundred red-robed holy envoys below were attacking the temple one after another.
Wan Hong looked calm, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking.
"Lin Tian! You deal with the red-robed holy envoy below!" Wan Hong said.
Lin Tian nodded.
"Boom!" Lin Tian led the disciples of the Demon Eagle Palace and charged directly into the crowd.
The Wanhong High Priest was silently confronting the twenty-one purple-robed envoys.
The two sides are engaging in a competition of ideas.
Suddenly, the Wanhong High Priest launched an attack.
Wanhong High Priest raised his small hand, and a burst of red Qi was released.
Twenty-one purple-robed envoys, one person walked out and raised his hand to punch.
"Boom!" The purple-robed envoy's fist collided with Wan Hong's Zhenqi Pilian.
"Pfft!" The purple-robed envoy spat out a mouthful of blood.
The purple-robed envoy was horrified: "When did you become a Martial Saint?"
"Hmph!" High Priest Wanhong snorted coldly: "Don't forget, I am already ninety-seven years old this year!"
The twenty-one purple-robed envoys were all horrified.
"withdraw!"
"escape!"
"You must report it to the high priest!"
The twenty-one purple-robed envoys fled one after another, not even paying attention to the red-robed envoy below!
Wanhong High Priest looked cold: "Want to leave? It's too late!"
"How can I, the Demonic Eagle Palace, come and leave whenever I want?"
The figure of Wanhong High Priest appeared like a ghost, and appeared in the crowd of twenty-one envoys.
High Priest Wan Hong raised his fist to kill: "Today, there must be one or two fewer envoys among the twenty-one!"
"Boom!" High Priest Wan Hong punched out, and instantly, one of the envoys was defeated.
Wanhong High Priest raised his palm, and a red light shot out.
"Pfft!" One of the envoys instantly vomited blood.
The Wanhong High Priest was among the twenty-one people, fighting in and out.
The twenty-one envoys of the Tara Sect knew that they could not escape. So, the twenty-one envoys besieged the high priest Wanhong one after another.
The high priest Wanhong had a cold face and clenched his right hand into a fist. The white and tender fist contained terrifying power.
Wan Hong, the high priest, punched him.
"Boom!" The twenty-one envoys all vomited blood and retreated.
below.
Lin Tian held the Longyang Sword in his hand and fought in and out of the crowd.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Lin Tian danced the Longyang sword, and there was a flash of light and shadow.
"ah!"
"Ah!"
A large piece of the red holy envoy fell instantly.
Lin Tian held the Longyang Sword in his hand and swept across with the sword. The red holy envoy fell down in large pieces again.
in the air.
The Wanhong High Priest and the twenty-one envoys silently confront each other.
Suddenly, a purple-robed envoy went straight towards Lin Tian without saying a word.
"Huh!" High Priest Wanhong snorted coldly, turned his palm, and a long sword appeared.
The high priest Wanhong didn't say anything, he just raised his sword and chopped.
"Boom!" A red sword light burst out.
The envoy who wanted to attack Lin Tian stiffened instantly.
"Tsk!" The envoy's head flew up.
"Chichi!" The envoy's neck spurted out blood. Then, his body fell straight to the ground.
"Wow!" The other twenty envoys were all in an uproar.
"A distinguished envoy actually fell!"
"escape!"
People began to flee in all directions.
Wanhong High Priest, carrying a long sword, followed unhurriedly: "I told you! There must be one or two less envoys out of the twenty-one today!"
With a "swish" sound, Wanhong High Priest raised his sword and struck hard!
"Boom!" A hundred-meter-long sword energy burst out.
The sword energy glowed with a strange red color, and it slashed directly at an honored envoy.
"Pfft!" The envoy immediately turned into two halves.
The remaining nineteen envoys fled one after another, completely frightened!
Wanhong High Priest did not pursue him.
"Ta!" Wanhong High Priest fell from the sky.
At this moment, the remaining red-robed holy envoys are no longer anything to be afraid of.
The red-robed holy envoys fled one after another, and Lin Tian did not pursue them.
Lin Tian came to High Priest Wanhong: "High Priest, why don't you kill all those envoys?"
High Priest Wanhong rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's that easy?"
Lin Tian scratched his head.
High Priest Wanhong said: "It's not that I don't have the ability! It's that I can't!"
"I would like to hear the details!" Lin Tian said.
Wanhong High Priest Youyou said: "There is a high priest above the Tara Cult's envoy, and there is an emperor above the high priest!"
"Emperor?!" Lin Tian was surprised.
"Yes!" High Priest Wanhong nodded.
High Priest Wanhong said: "I'll just kill one or two and give them a warning! After all, there is no emperor in the Demon Eagle Palace now!"
Lin Tian nodded: "So that's it!"
Lin Tian thought for a while and asked: "High Priest, what are you going to do next?"
"Aren't you leaving? I'm going to take Linger and go with you!"
"What?!"
"Let's go with you!"
Lin Tian was ecstatic: "Really? That's great!"
High Priest Wanhong rolled his eyes: "You'll start talking ugly, if you encounter trouble, don't let me take action!"
Lin Tian's face fell instantly.
Lin Tian and High Priest Wan Hong walked into the temple.
High Priest Wanhong summoned the other twelve priests and hurriedly explained.
Then he took Lin Linger and set off on the road with Lin Tian.
A vast expanse of desert.
The blue sky and the yellow sand everywhere.
Two camels appeared.
Lin Tian rode a camel, High Priest Wanhong also rode a camel, and Lin Ling'er sat in the arms of High Priest Wanhong.
The camel walks slowly.
"In half a day, we can walk out of the desert!" Lin Tian said.
Wanhong High Priest nodded.
A vast expanse of desert.
Suddenly, an inn appeared in the sight of the three people.
Lin Tian smiled: "We came to this inn again!"
"Go to the inn and take a rest!" High Priest Wanhong said.
Lin Tian nodded: "That's exactly what I meant!"
The three of them came to the inn.
The waiter in the inn quickly took the reins from Lin Tian's hand.
"Xiashi, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
Lin Tian nodded.
This chapter has been completed!