In an instant, the Chixiao Sword was in his hand, exuding a dark and frightening luster.
Luo Xien's eyes narrowed severely and he said in disbelief: "Chixiao Sword? Chixiao, one of the ten famous swords in ancient times!"
"His Royal Highness Xien is quite knowledgeable." Ling Luo stood with his sword across his shoulder, looking heroic, "If you let us go now, you will be spared."
The prince of Dongchen Kingdom, besides being obsessed with fighting for imperial power, also has a special hobby, which is collecting ancient divine swords. He loves swords so much that he now has four of the top ten famous swords in ancient times.
Now that I saw Chi Xiao, who I had been looking for for a long time but couldn't find, my heart was very excited, and my eyes were filled with extremely greedy eyes.
"Give them all to me, keep the Cangyu Eyes and the Scarlet Sky Sword at all costs!" Luoxian gave the order, revealing his sinister and greedy nature.
This time, not only thirteen clergymen, but dozens of the prince's guards also surrounded him.
Ling Luo is not afraid of danger.
They were just dozens of bastards. She had once fought against fourteen masters of the same level with her own strength. Why should she be afraid of such a battle?
"Yu, don't use gold yuan anymore." Ling Luo leaned against Xuanyuan Yu and said in a deep voice, "If you want to stay with me for a few more days and don't want to be caught by your old man as soon as possible."
Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up slightly, and his voice became clearer: "Luo'er is really getting better and better at hurting people."
"Are you taking advantage of me at this time?" Ling Luo raised an eyebrow.
The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips grew stronger: "My husband is telling the truth."
Ling Luo was in a very good mood.
She formed a seal with one hand, and in an instant, dozens of huge black fireballs, half a person's height, centered on her and Xuanyuan Yu, continuously expanded their scope, and struck towards the periphery.
Then, she raised her Red Sky Sword horizontally and drew a perfect circle in mid-air like a swirling dance of fire.
Dozens of black fireballs were cut into millions of pieces by the Chixiao Sword, and they attacked in all directions, 360 degrees without blind spots!
Luoxian's face showed joy and said: "She is a fire cultivator. Attack her with water, drown her, and win her in one fell swoop!"
Eighty percent of the cultivators in the Dongchen Kingdom are born with the element of water. Water overcomes fire and is the way of heaven among the five elements.
The prince gave an order, and dozens of guards began to release water columns in the direction of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu. When they gathered together, they formed an aura like a river or lake.
"Haha." Ling Luo sneered.
Xuanyuan Yu also sneered.
An unbelievably horrific scene happened.
Thousands of black fireballs attacked through the water flow like rivers and lakes, hitting the bodyguards and clergy accurately, and in an instant, they burned into a sea of fire.
"Ahhhh——"
"Ahhhh——"
"Ahhhh——"
Heartbreaking shouts resounded in the Bingyao Temple. Black flames ignited on the bodies of everyone who came to attack Ling Luo. The tongues of fire burned their skin and flesh, and the heat penetrated into the bone marrow.
They no longer expected to attack Ling Luo, but poured all the water on themselves as much as possible in an attempt to extinguish the black flames that almost killed them.
With just one strike, the entire army was routed.
The smile on Luo Xien's face disappeared, and his eyes were filled with panic, sinisterness, and panic. Even the words he yelled changed the tone: "What's going on with you? Aren't you water cultivators? There are dozens of grown men.