From Mingde's flying sword, three blazing sword lights flew out and slashed towards the Lin family siblings and Li Zhen.
It only takes a moment.
When Lu Yi saw this scene through Osha Clifford's eyes.
The lightning-fast sword light almost reached the necks of the three of them.
If there is no accident, I’m afraid it won’t even take the blink of an eye.
Under this altar, three fountains of blood will rise to the sky.
"The Lin siblings and Li Zhen?"
What a surprise to see this scene.
Lu Yi looked startled, as if instinctively.
Directly communicated with the ‘Qinglong Yanyue Sword’ enshrined on the altar with spiritual thoughts.
This magic sword is the magic weapon commonly used by the martial saint Guan Yu. Although it is not like Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji, it has its own spiritual intelligence.
But the trace of the true meaning of the Martial Saint attached to it is extraordinary.
Lu Yi was just shaken by his spiritual thoughts.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword on the altar reacted immediately.
There was a gentle "buzzing" sound.
Mingde acted casually, thinking that he could easily kill three people with three sword rays.
It instantly disintegrated under the green light reflected by the divine sword.
"What??"
The sword light from Mingde was released and then disintegrated.
Almost all in an instant.
When the three sword lights collapsed into countless spiritual energies in front of the Lin family siblings and Li Zhen.
The look on Mingde's face instantly turned livid.
"This is... the magic weapon has spirit!"
"This supreme magic weapon doesn't allow me to kill my competitors in advance?"
Thinking of this, Mingde suddenly felt a hint of fear in his heart.
I couldn't help but look towards the top of the altar.
There, the supreme magic sword with the green dragon's handle still lies quietly on the knife rest.
It seems that there is no intention to kill him in anger.
"Huh."
Seeing that this "spiritual weapon" seems to have no intention of pursuing it.
Mingde then turned his eyes and stared at the pale-faced Lin family siblings and Li Zhendao again:
"You three losers are not qualified to get your hands on this magic weapon!"
"Since the divine soldiers don't want to see blood in front of their own altar, I will spare your lives!"
"Get out of here now, otherwise... I will kill you after a while!
”
Mingde reveals the threat of cold murderous intent.
The Lin family siblings looked at each other with pale faces, and they could see a hint of retreat in each other's eyes.
Only Li Zhen, who had a small cut on his neck, suddenly showed a ferocious look.
Of the three people standing just now, he was the one in the front.
When the three sword lights dissipated, the Lin siblings' necks were only slightly opened by the sharp sword intent.
But Li Zhen had a big gash on his neck.
If he hadn't been so wide and fat, he would even have a ring of fat around his neck.
This depth is already a fatal wound.
"I...I'm not dead?"
He touched his neck with his hand.
Even if your hands are stained with a lot of blood.
Li Zhen was chubby, and his originally kind-hearted face suddenly revealed a very rare and ferocious look.
"I'm not dead, haha!
”
"I'm not dead, master, junior brother!
I'm not dead!
”
Li Zhen seemed to be laughing ferociously at the top of his lungs, with tears even falling from his eyes.
"This Li Zhen..."
I suddenly saw Li Zhen screaming and crying and laughing.
Lu Yi, who was observing this place through the eyes of the blond nun, was also stunned.
"This Li Zhen won't be too exciting...is he crazy?"
Just when this thought came to Lu Yi's mind.
Li Zhen, who was crying and laughing just now, instantly lost all expressions on his face.
This fat Taoist priest who once called Lu Yi with a smile and tried to lure him into the capital's special service department to earn head money.
His eyes are full of indifference and anger.
"Master Tao just won't leave today!"
"If you have the ability, you can strike me with your sword again!
”
As he spoke, Li Zhen even took a few steps forward and held his head high toward the ugly-faced Mingde in front of him.
A provocation.
"You?"
A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The flying sword that had been surrounding Mingde immediately made a buzzing sound again and flashed with a sharp aura.
"I'll spare your life just because I'm afraid the magic sword won't like it!"
"Do you think I'm really afraid..."
The sentence has not been finished yet.
Mingde's ears were filled with the familiar feeling of trembling in the air.
I only had time to dodge slightly to my side.
He felt something terrifying next to him sticking to the tip of his hair and hitting the ground hard.
Then, the earth trembled and earth and rocks flew.
Next to Mingde, a small pit half a person deep was directly smashed by the invisible whip of mental power.
"It's you again!
”
He snorted coldly.
The sword light around Mingde was flowing, and he directly chopped into pieces the many mental whips that were drawn from all directions.
Seeing that a big war is about to happen again under the altar of law.
In the thick fog not far away, more than a dozen people rushed out one after another.
The leader was surprisingly Yang Shixian, who was also wearing a black combat uniform.
The same combat uniforms worn by Osha Clifford, the Lin siblings, and Li Zhen.
What Yang Shixian is wearing is also a high-intensity combat uniform specially made by Zhu Xia for ability users.
At first glance, the two sides are exactly the same in appearance.
“There’s actually a helping hand?”
His eyes just glanced at the indifferent face of Yang Shixian.
The first thing that came to Mingde's heart was disdain.
A group of mere martial arts cultivators who can't even get off the ground are just pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered to him.
At this time, Yang Shixian's eyes also penetrated the fog in front of him.
I saw the people confronting each other.
"Is this the capital's special service department?"
A hint of haze flashed in his eyes.
Yang Shixian didn’t even need to say hello.
The surrounding Yang family disciples already understood this and took out several automatic rifles from behind.
Immediately afterwards, the guns were loaded and fired in a uniform manner.
"What?"
Suddenly I saw a group of people shooting in my direction.
The expressions of the Lin siblings and Li Zhen changed, and they hurriedly moved around to find cover.
Amidst the hail of bullets.
Only Osha Clifford and Mingde, who were dressed in casual clothes, remained unmoved.
Special bullets worth tens of thousands of gold, specially made to attack the protective aura of ability users.
It seems to have no effect on either of them.
Instead, Li Zhen, who had just hid behind a boulder, had a look that looked like he was crying.
"I..."
As Li Zhen hesitated to speak.
Lin Yifei looked behind the latter and discovered... Li Zhen had been shot in the back.
"..."
……
The three of them were relatively speechless behind the boulder.
There was already a terrible sound of shaking the air outside.
Immediately afterwards, there were the twisted screams of many people before they died.
"This way to die?"
Looking at the many Yang family disciples around me, it seemed as if they were being pinched by an invisible force and twisted directly into terrifying twists.
Yang Shixian didn't care about his own family members who were dead and injured.
Instead, he stared coldly at the turbulent blond nun in front of him and said:
"Osha Clifford?"
"I know you..."
"I heard that your ranking in Zhuxia is second only to Lu Yi from Jinghai?"
The words just fell.
Yang Shixian's figure has disappeared from where he was.
When he spoke again, Osha Clifford appeared directly behind him.
The outstretched palms condensed the meaning of frost,
"I'll kill you first today!"
"If it weren't for Jing Hai Lu Yi disappearing inexplicably one day ago!"
"Sooner or later, he will die under my Tianshuang palm!"