The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"Hmph! Feng Qingkuang, it seems that you have not wasted these five years at all! The secret knowledge in the illusory stele is really extraordinary!"

Qingkuang loosened his hand, let go of Leizhu's hand, and the long sleeve brushed past, the bridge across the magma collapsed, and the debris fell into the flames.

"It's good that you know! Today, I, Feng Qingkuang, will represent the real Temple of Light, and use the ancient temple's secret knowledge to wipe out you, a scum!"

Pointing furiously at the Holy King, he shouted loudly.

"Destroy me?! Just rely on you two!" [

The holy king waved his hand, and behind him, countless shadows in white robes rushed forward one after another.

It seems that after seeing Qing Kuang's strength, the Holy King no longer intends to fight alone!With one order, he has already made all the senior disciples of the Linghuang rank rush forward.

Lei Zhu flew up, the two swords around his waist were out of their sheaths, and under repeated swings, the pure sword energy of the Six Paths Spirit Emperors had already charged at the group of white-robed warriors from different directions.

However, just as the six sword qi flew out of the crowd, a hundred high-level fighters were divided into several strands, and their spiritual power suddenly merged into one strand, forming a strong barrier.

The sword energy emitted by Leizhu just touched the barrier, and it was bounced away, hitting the nearby stone wall, and the broken stone pillars fell one after another, directly into the boiling flames...

"Young master! They are on the guard team of the temple, and their strength is extraordinary!"

As Lei Zhu continued to attack, he reminded Qing Kuang loudly.

"The cultivation level of each of these high-level warriors in the temple is comparable to mine, and they really know my martial arts methods too well! Let Lei Zhu go and test their flaws first!"

There is no doubt that there is no doubt that the large number of temple fighters has an incomparable advantage.

In order to break through the formation as soon as possible, Lei Zhu had rushed to the very close of all the warriors, fighting with them, holding a thin sword in one hand, evasive left and right, wisps of deadly sword energy passed by one by one, Each strike is extremely sharp and domineering, with the purple-white color of the Linghuang rank.

Fortunately, after all, Lei Zhu was strong in skill and advanced in cultivation, and he walked with his sword. In the siege of more than a hundred high-level white warriors in various formations, for a while, there was no sword energy in his body.

Qingkuang's ten fingers tightly grasped the evil string in his hand, and his eyes kept staring at the thunder ball flying on the sword in front of him.

Now, she did not dare to act rashly. On the one hand, she really didn't know anything about the formation of the temple except the Thunder Bead, and more importantly, the Holy King was still watching.

After another fierce fight, Lei Zhu finally could no longer resist the powerful attack of the opponent's hundred people. He flew forward, retreated, crossed the boiling magma river, and landed beside Qing Kuang. Breathing is also extremely heavy.

"As expected of the personal bodyguard next to the saint! Leizhu, I never imagined that in the past five years, your skills have improved a lot! You were able to retreat from the hands of more than a hundred of my senior fighters..."

The holy king's eyes fell coldly on the maddened master and servant facing the rock across the river of lava.

With the order of the Holy King, the formation of guardians composed of more than a hundred high-level warriors of the rank of Linghuang came surging again.

Pointing the two swords in Lei Zhu's hands, he stepped forward again, even before Qing Kuang could dissuade him, he flew up.