The sudden explosion made Kong Wen's face change in the distance. Although he didn't know what happened to Zhou Luan, he knew that if Zhou Luan had problems, he would be in trouble. But Kong Wen looked at Jiang Baihe, who was grinning at him in the golden bell, and calmed down immediately. The focus now is to catch Jiang Baihe. As for Zhou Luan, he can only rely on himself! Thinking of this, Kong Wen suddenly took a deep breath. The next moment, his body suddenly swelled up, and his height increased by several feet out of thin air, becoming a nine-foot-tall little giant. This is the "Angry Vajra Sutra" of Baiyun Temple. As one of the great masters of Baiyun Temple, Kong Wen has studied this method for hundreds of years and has achieved great accomplishments. Now he can use his energy to perform the eighth-level Vajra statue of this sutra. Kong Wen took a step forward at this moment, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters shook slightly. It is really hard to imagine what kind of great power Kong Wen's muscular body contains at this moment. On the other side, Ding Yi quietly shot an arrow, but his face was slightly gloomy. He did not see the prompt in front of him, which meant that Zhou Luan was not dead. The guy who had achieved great success in the Divine Palace was indeed not easy to kill, but if he didn't die, he would probably be half-crippled, so he had to find a way to finish him off.
While thinking in his heart, Ding Yi waved his long sword repeatedly, killing the surrounding black-armored guards. [You killed the black-armored guards of the Yin-Yang Palace, life span +13 years and 15 days] [You killed the black-armored guards of the Yin-Yang Palace, life span +8 years and 11 days] ... A series of prompts flashed quickly in front of Ding Yi, but Ding Yi's face was normal, and he didn't even frown. Now, he has long become numb to life, especially killing these aliens who worship gods, and even feels that he is following the way of heaven and should do so. But the one-sided slaughter soon made others realize that something was wrong. Even Li Wanyun and others around him were stunned, as if they had seen a peerless killing god. Ding Yi looked at the corpses lying around him, and then looked at the smoke that was about to dissipate on Zhou Luan's side, and immediately said it was a pity. At this point, Ding Yi no longer hesitated. He jumped up and instantly landed behind a black-armored guard next to him and broke his neck. Then Ding Yi quickly scratched the black-armored guard a few times, and finally pulled his body and hooked the stirrup with one foot and turned directly under the horse's belly. Then, Ding Yi quickly changed his rattan armor and put on the black armor of the black-armored guard, then tore off his hood and put on Du Ming's hood, and with one foot, he got back on the horse's back. In this way, in just a few breaths, Ding Yi transformed himself into a black-armored guard of the Yin-Yang Palace! At this moment, Ding Yi glanced at Li Wanyun and others, and found that they had also begun to change their identities in the chaos. He did not hesitate to draw his long sword and slashed at the Baiyun Temple cavalry that was running over. The fierce sword energy instantly cut through the man's body, leaving a large cloud of blood mist on his back, and even the horse under him let out a mournful cry, and then fell to the ground with him. After waiting for a breath, Ding Yi did not see any killing prompts appear, and he was speechless. This Baiyun Temple is good in everything, but many of the soldiers in the city are warriors controlled by evil spirits. Although it has solved the problem of insufficient manpower to a certain extent, in terms of loyalty, it is naturally not comparable to the black armor guards of the Yin-Yang Palace. However, Ding Yi's target at the moment is not these Baiyun Temple cavalry. He looked at the gradually dissipating smoke and dust in the distance, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then, he suddenly urged the demon horse under him, turned his head and rushed out of the encirclement from the side, galloping towards Zhou Luan.
Ding Yi's actions were soon discovered by the other Baiyun Temple cavalrymen, and a centurion suddenly shouted: "Protect the general!!" So, all the Baiyun Temple cavalrymen turned their horses around and stopped fighting with the black armor guards, but chased Ding Yi. The next moment, a strange scene appeared on the grass. A black armor guard led a group of Baiyun Temple cavalrymen to run in one direction, and behind these Baiyun Temple cavalrymen, there was a large group of black armor guards. On the other side, Zhou Luan stood up slowly with his knife on the ground. There was a huge through wound on his chest, and the bright red internal organs could be vaguely seen in it, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out of his chest, but a layer of light and shadow flowed on the surface of the wound. Zhou Luan's face was gloomy, he felt the injury in his body and felt a little incredible. The cold light just now seemed to be an arrow? But what kind of arrow could have such power? Although Zhou Luan seemed to be in good condition now, only Zhou Luan himself knew that his current condition was extremely bad. There was a wound through his flesh, and his internal organs had suffered a violent shock from the final explosion, and fine cracks had already appeared. But the most important thing was the injury to his soul. Yes, the arrow just now actually had an effect on the soul! Damn it! Zhou Luan no longer cared about Jiang Baihe and Jiang Heihe at this moment. He just wanted to leave here quickly and return to Wangyue City! But the next moment, Zhou Luan heard a heavy sound of horse hooves. "Who is it?" Zhou Luan subconsciously tightened his long sword, and then looked in the direction of the sound. He frowned immediately, but vaguely saw a black-armored guard running towards him alone. Seeing this, Zhou Luan's face suddenly showed an angry look. Who is he? The general of the chariot and cavalry of Wangyue City, one of the chiefs of Baiyun Temple, a powerful man of the Divine Mansion, who in the whole Bazhou doesn't know him? ! But today, he was actually looked down upon by a black-armored guard! ! When Zhou Luan thought of this, the veins of his right hand holding the black sword were exposed, and his breathing became smoother. Zhou Luan knew that his body at this moment had only the power of one blow, and he needed to slash out his unparalleled power with a sword to shock everyone! It's getting closer, closer! ! It's now! "The rat of Yinyang Palace..." "Guiyuan·Five-fold Waves!!"
Before Zhou Luan finished his words, he felt a terrifying pressure coming from his feet. His face immediately changed, and he could not help but roar. He held the long sword across his chest and tried his best to block the strange power coming from below. But in this way, Zhou Luan could no longer control the injuries on his body, and a column of blood suddenly spurted out from the arrow hole, which was about ten feet away! The next moment, the black-armored guard riding the demon horse passed by him, and a cold light flashed in his hand. Then Zhou Luan's head was separated from his head, and his head was held in the hand by the hair, leaving only the body holding the long sword standing in place. "General!!" "Thief! Damn it!!" Such a scene immediately made the Baiyun Temple cavalry chasing from behind burst into tears. They roared one after another, as if they wanted to eat the black-armored guard in front alive! Ding Yi held Zhou Luan's head in his hand, and then laughed loudly, then turned his horse's head and rushed towards Liu Xun. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-feed', placement: 'Below Article Feed', target_type: 'mix' });