dark night.
The cold wind is biting.
In front of the restaurant opposite Yuelai Inn, thunder pierced and the sword aura was like frost.
Yun Ying and Jia Luo, two strong men from the Virtual Flower Realm clashed, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Saint Lord Jialuo was protected by divine armor and hard to be hurt by swords. However, Holy Lord Yunying had divine weapons in hand, coupled with the divine power of the Thunder Spirit Orb, he was able to completely suppress Saint Lord Jialuo who had lost his golden halberd. host.
"boom!"
The battle reached a fever pitch, and the Pure Jun Sword pierced the chest of Lord Jia Luo. A powerful impact erupted. The golden divine armor was impacted by the huge force, and cracks spread silently.
Thunder has the ability to alienate materials, and coupled with the extremely powerful offensive of Holy Master Yunying, the indestructible golden armor began to collapse.
"You guys, go get my divine halberd!"
Seeing that the assassins in front were unstoppable, Holy Lord Jialuo gave up the idea of forcing a breakout, glanced at the men around him, and shouted in a deep voice.
All around, after hearing this, a group of masters from the Twelve Temples immediately left and went to the restaurant to get the golden halberd.
However, what no one noticed was that at this moment, Li Ziye, who was supposed to be watching a play in the corner of Yuelai Inn, was nowhere to be seen.
At night, in the room where Lord Jia Luo was originally, a figure swept over, arriving before everyone else.
Originally, Li Ziye didn't want to take this risk, but after seeing Holy Lord Yunying being so brave and beating Holy Lord Jialuo until it was difficult to escape, his body couldn't help but get angry.
In the room, the golden holy halberd lay across the table, its golden light shining brightly, and it was very extraordinary.
There is no doubt that Lord Jialuo's golden halberd is a rare weapon in the world.
"Brother Huang Quan, please wait and call me daddy!"
The first time Li Ziye saw the golden holy halberd, he thought about its ownership. The power of the underworld filled the air around him, and the dark aura instantly swallowed up the golden halberd.
After doing this, Li Ziye immediately retreated without hesitation.
"who!"
At this time, a master from the Twelve Temples arrived, but before he could open his mouth, a dagger slashed across his throat, and blood suddenly spurted out, dyeing the door red.
The next moment, Li Ziye left and disappeared.
Just as Li Ziye left, a famous temple master passed by the guest room on the second floor. When he saw the empty room in front of him, his face was filled with shock.
Where is the Holy Lord's divine halberd?
The golden holy halberd was lost. In front of the restaurant, the still unaware Holy Lord Jialuo became increasingly embarrassed in the face of the fierce offensive of Holy Lord Yunying.
"boom!"
Chunjun slashed down, and another violent impact echoed through the night sky. The golden divine armor on the chest of Saint Lord Jialuo could not withstand this powerful force and shattered.
As the sword energy entered his body, Lord Jialuo let out a muffled groan and stepped back several steps.
"Holy Lord, take the halberd!"
At this moment, outside the battle, a halberd-wielding temple master saw that Lord Jia Luo's situation was becoming more and more unfavorable, and immediately threw his weapon away and came to the emergency rescue.
"Thank you!"
Holy Lord Jia Luo reached out to take the halberd, stepped hard with his feet, and stopped his retreat. His aura also changed obviously.
Ten steps away, Holy Master Yunying frowned slightly when he saw this.
It’s just a few drops of blood, why is it so troublesome!
However, Holy Lord Jialuo's divine armor is more fragile than expected and not as strong as expected.
Could it be that the divine armor was in disrepair and broken?
Obviously, Holy Lord Yunying did not know that the second son of the Li family had seriously injured Holy Lord Jialuo, and it was impossible for Holy Lord Jialuo to publicize such a shameful thing.
After the golden divine armor was broken once by Li Qingzhi, even if it was patched and repaired with precious materials, it would still not be as strong as before.
"Who are you, your Excellency, and why do you want to attack me?"
During the battle, Lord Jia Luo looked at the assassin in front and asked again, staring at the former with a burning gaze, as if to see his identity under the disguise.
Holy Lord Jialuo is not a fool. At this time, he has already begun to doubt the identity of the assassin in front of him.
There are only a handful of people with such strength in the Western Region.
The person in front of him clearly did not look like a man in terms of physique.
Then, his identity becomes even more suspicious!
However, there must be a reason for everything, and Holy Lord Jia Luo really couldn't figure out the reason.
Therefore, Holy Lord Jialuo was never sure of his guess.
"Who am I? On the road to hell, the King of Hell will tell you!"
Holy Master Yunying lowered his voice and responded without any nonsense. He held a pure Jun sword and rushed forward again.
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
When Lord Jialuo heard the former's arrogant reply, his heart was filled with rage. He stopped talking and rushed forward with his halberd in hand.
The swords and halberds then merged together, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the halberds were shining brightly, and the murderous intent was fully revealed in the quick moves.
At night, two powerful men from the Virtual Flower Realm fought again, their weapons colliding and sparks flying.
With the weapon in hand, Lord Jia Luo's strength has been greatly improved. Every move he makes is extremely powerful.
Of course, Holy Lord Yunying took advantage of the divine weapons and showed no signs of weakness. He blocked every move head-on, as if he wanted to cut off the broken copper and iron in the hands of Holy Lord Jialuo in front of him.
"boom!"
After another five or six moves, the Chunjun sword struck the halberd's blade, and a section of the blade broke with a sound. The difference between the weapons was clearly evident.
However, the moment Holy Lord Yun Ying destroyed his opponent's weapon, from behind, two great cultivators of the Fifth Realm approached again, harassing him endlessly.
"Get away!"
Holy Master Yun Ying was impatient. While avoiding the attack of the two men, he struck out with a palm. The majestic palm force surged and knocked both of them away.
More than ten feet away, the two men stumbled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Holy Master Yunying focused most of his energy on Holy Master Jia Luo, so it was difficult for him to use his full attack, so the injuries to the two were not too serious.
"Holy Lord, it's bad, the golden halberd is missing."
"Holy Master, it's bad, the two people from the Central Plains have escaped!"
The battle situation was at a stalemate for a moment, and two hurried figures came from a distance, reporting bad news and even worse news.
"What!"
Holy Lord Jialuo was shocked when he heard the two people's reports.
Ahead, Holy Lord Yunying seized the momentary opportunity, his figure passed by, and stabbed the former's chest with a sword.
When the crisis struck, Holy Lord Jialuo quickly came to his senses, turned around hurriedly, and barely avoided the vital point in a hurry.
"Bah."
A pool of blood splattered, and the eyes were full of vermilion. A fatal sword slashed through the chest of Saint Lord Jialuo, and blood spattered in such a big mess.
Holy Lord Yunying was extremely happy and immediately prepared to collect the fruits of his labor.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a great cultivator from the Fifth Realm of the Twelve Temples rushed over and covered himself with all the blood splashing in the air.
"court death!"
In an instant, from great joy to great sadness, Holy Lord Yunying was so angry that he grabbed the face of the great cultivator of the Five Realms in front of him and slammed him to the ground.
