Chapter 1328

"Go to hell, pretender!"

At the sight of this strange scene, Yan Wenhai yelled angrily. At the same time, he once again urged the purple lightning bead, and an electric awn crossed the void to cleave to the guards.

"To die."

The guard is just like a different person, full of rage, waving the light to disperse. Then his body flashed and suddenly appeared behind Yan Wenhai. Before he had time to react, he clapped a sharp hand.

All of a sudden, Yan Wenhai gushed a mouthful of blood, his back was sunken with a huge palm print, and his body was flying hundreds of meters.

The power of the guard's hand is not much stronger than that of the slap.

However, Yan Wenhai was also miserable. He was the only one who had been injured, twice.

At the moment, all the people on the field can feel that the defenders are obviously different.

At this time, he was like a fierce ghost from Jiuyou. His whole body was full of fury and cold, which made people feel a sense of fatal danger.

Seeing him like this, many people are ready to retreat.

All of a sudden, I heard the guard's grimace. His figure turned into a shadow and shot at a monk again.

The monk looked at the guard running to himself, his face was very white, and he wanted to offer a magic weapon. But the guard had already arrived at him, stretched out a fist, with the roaring sound of breaking the air, and dashed at his belly.

The sound of broken ribs came, and the friar vomited blood in mid air. His figure fell to the ground like a broken kite.

In a short period of time, two yuan infant friars have been seriously injured by the guards.

Seeing the flustered look on people's faces, Bai Lan yelled: "don't panic. Now we must unite and defeat him again."

However, the other monks had already started to run around and apparently didn't listen to him.

It's obvious that just now the defender was just blindly defending, and everyone spent a lot of effort to kill him.

Now he is not only manic, but also more powerful. How can he fight!

When the guard saw the others who had started to run away, he seemed very angry. With a roar, he was about to chase them, but a figure stopped him.

"I'll deal with you!"

Bai Lan's eyes were slightly fixed, and his aura was surging. Two huge Xinghui swords appeared out of the air, and they split angrily at the guards.

"I'll help you."

Hu Ji's voice rang out behind her, and she also tried her best to help Bai Lan hold down the guards.

In the distance, Lu Li looked at the guard who was close to the devil's breath, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

This man treats him well, so he has a good impression of the defenders. Just, this good person, how to get involved with the devil.

What's more, he is not a real demon.

Or to be more precise, the guardian has the power and breath of demons, but he is still an individual in essence.

"I don't know if Shennong sword can restrain him?"

Lu Li pondered, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance. He couldn't help looking up.

A few rounds down, Bai Lan and Hu Ji are clothes broken, the breath is not stable, there are several ferocious scars on the body.

On the other hand, even if there is a wound on the body, it can heal instantly with its powerful healing ability.

See this scene, white LAN complexion dignified. He and Hu Ji can't fight together.

It's a long time to see the sunrise in the sky.

Bai Lan's eyes twinkle and her tone contains some helplessness.

"Let's go first!"

"Good."

Immediately, two people's body shape is like lightning fast in the air, after the land from the belt, three people disappear in the field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the three people who ran away, the guard let out a roar and immediately ran after them.

Before long, Lu Li's figure appeared beside the passage. However, at this time, all the friars gathered here, one by one with a gloomy face, and some even became furious.

"What's the matter?" After Bai Lan puts Lu Li and Hu Ji down, he frowns and asks.

After seeing the visitor, Zhao Wuji gave a bitter smile: "this passage can't get out."

"What

This sentence sounded like a bolt from the blue in the hearts of Lu Li's three people, and their faces became ugly.

Lu Li walked into the passage unbelief, but there was a huge thrust coming from the passage. No matter how he resisted, he finally pushed him out.

"It seems that I really can't get out."

With a bitter smile, Lu Li looked to the horizon in the distance. A dark shadow appeared. It was the person who was chasing the boundary.

When they saw the shadow, the monks' faces changed greatly, and some even screamed.

In desperation, some of the monks' frightened faces turned fierce, "we've fought with him!"

However, no one is willing to be what he calls "we".

We are all old monsters who live to the first year of their lives.

Seeing the terrible shadow of the guards getting closer and closer, most of the monks began to flee again.

"What shall we do now?" Hu Ji looks at Bai Lan, obviously asking for his advice.

Smell speech, white LAN helplessly sighed a tone, "run."

Just when Bai Lan is ready to take two people to escape again, Lu Li who has been hesitating suddenly says: "you two don't resist!"

White LAN and Hu Ji two people don't understand to see toward him, immediately have a suction to cover them. Although they don't know why, they still listen to Lu Li and give up their resistance.

Outside the temple of Tianchang, the figures of the three suddenly appeared.

Looking at such a magnificent hall, Hu Jidi's beautiful eyes were shocked, and even Bai Lan was quite surprised.

"Welcome to my space magic weapon, Tianchang temple." Lu Li looked at them with a smile, a little proud.

"Compared with your space magic weapon, my square inch world is really square."

Hu Ji sighed bitterly. She almost cried at the thought that her square inch was so small.

It's really more than people. It's very irritating.

Just then, Caijun's figure appeared out of thin air. Seeing Hu Ji, she said with a smile, "have you finally come here?"

She flew to them excitedly, blinked her eyes and said, "Hello, I'm the spirit of the temple. My name is Caijun."

"Spirit of the instrument!"

Hu Ji exclaimed in amazement, his face full of disbelief.

You know, only among the treasures of high rank can the spirit be born. Even she has only heard of it but never seen it.

Shocked, Hu Ji suddenly thought of something, worried and asked: "will the guards find us?"

Hearing the words, Lu Li pondered. It is reasonable to say that the friars in Yuan infant period could not find the temple of Tianchang, but the man guarding the boundary really could not infer from common sense.

After thinking about it, Lu Li waved his hand and a light curtain appeared out of thin air.

Since he understood the various functions of the temple, he has been able to control the temple at will.

For example, as soon as he comes in, he turns the temple into dust. Otherwise, only a jade ring in the outside world, how eye-catching.

On the light curtain, the guards were standing at the place where the three of them disappeared out of thin air, looking around with doubts.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, he looked at a grain of dust.