The temple master laughed loudly, "Hahaha, let me get rid of you sinners today! The temple will surely reach its peak again under my control."
Everything he does is always for the good of the temple. As long as his cultivation is the best in the world, who would dare to look down on the temple?
The master of the palace was very confident, and the barb in his hand seemed to be alive, like a poisonous snake, wandering among the people, waiting for an opportunity to give people a heavy blow.
Now that the great elder and others had made a decision, they no longer showed mercy. He held a soft sword and calmly fought with the palace master, while several other elders cooperated from the side.
Lingxian'er was sent out as early as when the great elder and others appeared in the room.
She first took out the healing elixir from her storage ring and poured it into her mouth, then just to stop the bleeding, she started watching from a short distance away.
Their fight was so fierce that in just a moment, half the street was reduced to nothing.
The noise here also attracted the attention of the city lord's palace, and even the lord of Huangping City came with guards in the middle of the night.
The city lord recognized Ling Xian'er at a glance, "Saint! Why are you injured? Is this?" What's going on?! Didn't it mean that the saint couldn't get anything useful from those who were killed by the demon cultivator?
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What? The magic cultivator appeared? It seems there are other hidden secrets!
Lingxian'er's eyes had already been fixed on the Great Elder and the others. She noticed that the master's cultivation seemed to have improved to a higher level. The Great Elder was already a little weaker due to his age, but he was calm at first.
He was even pressed down and beaten by the palace master. Fortunately, there were several elders beside the great elder to help him, so he could barely hold on.
She thought that if the palace master was allowed to continue killing people and absorbing cultivation, it would not be long before no one in the Western Region could suppress the palace master.
Lingxian'er was really impatient and was trying to make excuses with the city lord, so she just casually "hummed" twice and answered perfunctorily.
Although the city lord was dissatisfied with Lingxian'er's perfunctory treatment, he did not have the courage to do anything to Lingxian'er. He had no choice but to follow Lingxian'er's example and turn his attention to the fighting people.
This sight did not scare him to the point of peeing. Those people turned out to be the elders and masters of the temple.
The duel between the elder and the palace master? Is this forcing the palace? Turning against each other? Or?
The city lord just felt that his brain was running out, and he wanted to turn around and leave now, pretending that he had never been here before and had never seen such a terrifying scene.
Lingxian'er's eyes dimmed, looking at the palace master's extremely ferocious appearance, which showed him no backup plan. She turned around and told the city master of Huangping City, "City Lord, please have your men disperse all the people in this area.
Come here to avoid disaster!"
After hearing this, the city lord came to his senses and said, yes, this is a good time to leave!
He quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, Saint, I will make arrangements right away."
The city lord hurriedly left with the people around him, while Lingxian'er covered her wounds and retreated again and again. She knew in her heart that the palace lord was no longer the same as before, he had fallen into the boundless evil way, and his methods
It will only be very cruel.
Due to the suppression of several elders, the palace master also suffered many cuts on his body. The wounds continued to bleed. His eyes became darker and darker, and looking at these people was like looking at dead people.
The palace master took out a black ball from his arms. As soon as the black ball came out, a dark wind seemed to slowly rise within a radius of several hundred meters with the black ball as a radius.
The great elder's eyes fell on the black ball, and he asked in disbelief, "How did the temple crystal become like this?! What did you do to it? How dare you destroy your own foundation?"
The palace master's hand gently stroked the black ball, and he said with fascination, "This is what it looks like! How beautiful."
As his palm fell, ghosts and wolves howled instantly within a few hundred meters! The sharp sound penetrated the eardrums of the Great Elder and others, and the withered hands of evil spirits even appeared at their feet.
The elders directly cut off these evil spirits with their spiritual weapons.
However, before the city residents had time to exit the area, they were grabbed by the ankles by the sudden evil ghost, climbed up, and finally turned into a pool of blood while shouting in pain.
The great elder said sadly, "Azhi! These people are all your people!? Have you forgotten the oath you swore when you took over the temple from the old temple master?! How could you? How could you?
Kill your people."
The palace master was full of disapproval. He laughed "haha" and said, "My people are born to dedicate everything to me! My people will stand with me on my body in the most beautiful place."
peak."
Several elders looked at each other and knew in their hearts that the palace master was really crazy. After becoming a demon, he no longer valued anything in the Western Realm.
The great elder no longer tried to wake up the temple master with words, but exchanged glances with several elders, who restrained the temple master while he wanted to destroy the temple crystal that had turned into a monster.
His soft sword came to the side of the palace master like a swimming dragon. He kicked his right foot upwards, and the black ball with deep Yin Qi slipped from the palace master's arms. Several elders saw this.
It entangled the palace master in his action of retrieving the black ball.
The soft sword in the great elder's hand struck the black ball with great force. The small cracks in the black ball that were already cracked by Li Ruwan became even larger due to this blow.
The palace master spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. His murderous gaze turned to the great elder. He threw away the spiritual weapons of several people regardless, trying to get to the great elder's side and take back the black ball.
But the great elder is an experienced hunter, how could he let his prey escape again?
I saw him inserting his soft sword directly into the gap. His hand holding the soft sword twisted and turned, causing the black ball to be on the verge of breaking.
But the palace master went crazy at this moment. This black ball had already been refined into a magic weapon. How could he endure it when his magic weapon was about to be destroyed?
He used all his strength to reach the side of the great elder. With a wave of his palm, he knocked the great elder to the ground and took back the black ball.
But at this time, the black ball had been broken into two halves. The palace master spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and the blood filled the palace master's eyes.
At this time, the city lord and his men had already evacuated the people of the city, and when they were about to run away, a strong pressure came down on them.
The last scene before the death of the city lord was to see the palace lord's green and white hands on the top of his head, his pale face and blood-red eyes.
The evil spirit comes to the world!
The palace master directly absorbed cultivation from the middle and high-level monks such as the city lord, trying to barely make up for the power lost after the black ball shattered.
The great elder naturally did not give the palace master a chance to stand up again. They took this opportunity and flew the spiritual weapons in their hands towards the palace master as if they were desperate.