Chapter 5320
At this moment, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Blood-Armored Monk. Leiyin Temple is a large sect with a history of ten thousand years, and its strength should not be underestimated.
But as he looked at the God King Bow and Fire Qilin so close at hand, greed finally overwhelmed his reason: “Then don’t blame me for being rude! Temple disciples, follow my command, kill!”
“kill!”
Hundreds of temple monks attacked at the same time, and the blood-colored light shields connected into one and surged like a tide.
“Disciples of Leiyin Temple, form a formation!” Taoist Wuwei shouted.
Dozens of Taoists chanted Taoist scriptures at the same time, and the golden divine light condensed into a huge palm print, slapping towards the blood-colored light shield.
“Disciples of the Sword Sect, set up the formation!” Mo Chen hurriedly shouted upon seeing this.
The disciples of the Sword Sect stepped on the Seven Stars, and their spiritual power condensed into a huge immortal sword, slashing towards the oncoming enemies.
Li Chunfeng, Nan Batian and others also took the opportunity to counterattack, and the situation on the field was reversed in an instant.
Kai looked at the melee in front of him with mixed feelings.
He didn’t expect that at the most desperate moment, so many people would stand up for him.
But he knew this was just the beginning.
The God King’s bow, dragon bloodline, fire unicorn… the exposure of these secrets is bound to drag him into a bigger vortex.
The Taoist formation of Leiyin Temple and the Seven Star Sword Formation of the Sword Sect complement each other. The golden divine light and the sharp sword energy intertwined into a net, tearing the blood-colored light shield of the temple monks into pieces.
The Fire Kirin was like a ghost in an empty space. Wherever the flames passed, the black-robed evil cultivators of the Evil Dao Hall were turned into charcoal, and screams rang out one after another.
“Retreat! Retreat quickly!”
An elder from a small sect, seeing that the situation was not good, took the lead in retreating with his disciples.
They were originally lured here by Qin Lie’s benefits. Now that they see that both the Temple of God and the Temple of Evil are at a disadvantage, how can they dare to fight?
With the first one, there will be the second one.
The monks from various sects dispersed like the receding tide, and most of them were gone in the blink of an eye.
You Wuxie looked at his disciples falling down in groups, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The Taoist skills of Leiyin Temple are the nemesis of these evil practitioners. If they continue to fight, their entire army will be wiped out.
“Walk!”
You Wuxie made a prompt decision and took Youyue and You Wuji with him, transforming into a black cloud and escaping without even bothering to take the altar with him.
The Blood-Armored Monk’s face turned pale as he looked at the disastrous situation.
He originally wanted to snatch the God King Bow and the Fire Kirin, but he didn’t expect the great god Leiyin Temple to show up halfway.
If I don’t leave now, I’m afraid I’ll die here.
“Let’s go!”
The Blood-Armored Monk didn’t even glance at Qin Lie, and left with the temple disciples as a stream of light.
They had originally come here only to follow the orders of the Sixth Palace Lord. Now that the mission had failed, they naturally would not be buried with an unrelated Qin Lie.
In the blink of an eye, only Qin Lie and his son and a few assassins from the Excalibur Villa were left in the originally dense crowd.
Qin Lie looked at the empty surroundings, then looked at Kai and his men approaching step by step. His face lost all color and his eyes were filled with despair.
“No… Impossible!”
Qin Lie muttered to himself, the long sword in his hand clanging to the ground, “How could my Divine Sword Villa, with its thousands of years of history, be defeated by a little brat like you!”
Kai walked slowly up to him, the blood on the Dragon Slaying Sword still stained. “Qin Lie, you colluded with the demons and murdered your fellow practitioners. Today is the day you die.”
“Dad! Save me! I don’t want to die!”
Qin Feng, lying on the ground, cried miserably, and the blood from the broken wound dyed the ground red.
Qin Lie suddenly looked at Kai, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes: “Kai! If my son dies, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!”
He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Kai, wanting to die together with him.
“Stubborn!”
Kai’s eyes turned cold, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword flashed a cold light.
“Puff!”
Blood splattered as Qin Lie’s head rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.
Qin Feng looked at his father’s body, his body limp with fear, his urine and feces flowing out: “Mercy… Please spare me…”