"The Bloodthirsty Sword Emperor and the Xuanbing Goddess are here to help!"

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all. What a hesitation at this time.

A blood-red sword light stopped the second chief priest.

The cold breath blocked the three chief priests.

"Little boys, your grandpa is here to accompany you!"

Li Yun looked at the second and third chief priests wildly, and actually slashed them out with one knife, wanting to go one-on-one.

"stop!"

The second officiant and the third officiant took action at the same time, negating Li Yun Kuang's attack, but they were inexplicably shocked.

What's going on? Isn't it just one or two people behind Ling Xiao, but a terrorist organization?

Otherwise, how could there be so many terrible masters?

"Oh, the clone is just not easy to use. I can't bring out my strength. Otherwise, these two brats will be killed with one blow."

Li Yun sighed wildly, feeling somewhat depressed.

"Sword King, don't show off, these four people are not weak, one for you and one for me."

Xuanbing goddess Mu Bingyan said something and went out with Li Yunkuang.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

They finally understood how Ling Xiao had the confidence to compete with the Holy Church. There was such a terrifying existence behind Ling Xiao.

They didn't even know where these people were hiding before.

"Is there anyone else?"

The four chief priests looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

"nature!"

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Senior Array Demon, you're done!"

"Boy, all my understanding of the battle method has been left in the Blood Formation Sect. When the time comes, you have to take a good look at it. If you can't learn it, I will kill you myself when the time comes."

After the Array Demon finished speaking, he took action, shooting countless threads at the four chief priests.

Ling Xiao knew that after this battle, the array demon would also disappear.

The formation just now had consumed half of her energy, and this battle would basically consume half of his energy.

This made Ling Xiao feel a little sad and a little moved.

Although these people are just clones, they are really fighting for him.

Maybe they are asking for something from him, but this feeling is not fake.

"I will!"

Ling Xiao nodded, drew out his swords, and entered the formation.

The four most terrifying people were entangled, and then it was time to harvest.

It's really exciting to think about it. There are countless masters of the temple in this crowd. If they are all killed, I wonder if his realm can directly reach the peak of the divine transformation realm, or even the real person realm.

…

At that time, the headquarters of the Northern Xinjiang Temple.

Jin Yan and Murong Xue couldn't help frowning as they looked at the strong men of Qixia Sect in front of them.

The Qixia Sect actually sent two strong men in the martial spirit realm. There was no way they could be their opponents.

"Why didn't you take action just now? We have already killed many people from the Northern Xinjiang Temple."

Jin Yan asked.

"We only promise the Holy Church to guard their headquarters and these elites. As for the others, just die. It has nothing to do with us."

An old man said calmly: "You go, you two can't touch the foundation of the church as long as we are here."

Jin Yan's face was ugly. Even though he was extremely talented and extremely powerful, after all, his training years were still too short, and he was only in the Flying Heaven realm now.

If you were in the Feitian realm in Central Continent, you would be almost invincible, but if you were facing the Martial Spirit realm, it would be nothing.

If you can't beat it, it's completely impossible to beat it.

He was really unwilling to do so.

We had obviously discussed with Murong Xue to give the Holy Church a blow, but now we have to give up halfway?

But who would have thought that people from Qixia Sect would participate?

"withdraw……"

Before Jin Yan finished speaking, the old man over there, who was originally the old god, suddenly changed his face.

"Ying Wuxia, are you crazy?"

The old man was holding a jade tablet, which should be the jade tablet for sound transmission.

Ying Wuxia's voice came from inside: "I'm not crazy. I don't want Qixia Sect to get involved in the war between Shengtang and Lingxiao. If you don't come back, your good grandson's life will be at stake!

"

"You traitor!"

The old man was so angry that he trembled all over: "Have you thought about the consequences of this?"

"I would like to ask you, ancestor, have you ever thought about what Qixia Sect will do if the Holy Church is defeated if you help the Holy Church like this?"

Ying Wuxia asked coldly: "I don't expect you to help Ling Xiao, but I hope you will remain neutral."

"Grandpa, save me, grandpa, save me. This woman is a lunatic. She really dares to kill me!"

"That's all!"

The old man sighed and said: "Inform the Holy Church that there is a problem within our Qixia Sect. Let them come back quickly. Give them half an hour. If they don't come back, we will leave."

Inside the Qixia Sect at this time.

A young man looked at Ying Wuxia and said with a smile: "Sister, my acting skills are not bad, but are you sure that Ling Xiao can win? If he loses, I'm afraid our Qixia Sect will also be blamed by the Holy Church."

"Cousin, don't worry, he will definitely win."

Ying Wuxia said confidently.

"That's good!"

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

…

In the Tyrant Empire, on the battlefield, four versus four, a duel between four martial spirit realm warriors, there is still no winner.

But everyone's mentality is different.

The four chief priests of the church were already panicking.

Because the warriors in the temple died one by one, one by one on the battlefield, it made them extremely anxious.

How things could develop to this point, they simply couldn't understand.

At this moment, the chief priest received a notice from the ancestor of the Qixia Sect, and his expression became even more ugly.

"You can't do this, you..."

He wanted to speak, but there was no chance at all. Long Yun didn't give him a chance. It was during this moment of distraction that he was punched to the ground by Long Yun. He spit out a mouthful of blood and was injured.

He didn't dare to be distracted again.

Gritting his teeth, he thought of the last resort.

"That's the only way to use it!"

If they don't use it, everyone in the temple will be killed. This time, they will definitely be defeated.

So, he sacrificed the doll.

The puppet burst through the air and erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, as if a divine king had descended.

Anyway, he is scarier than the four officiants.

This aura made Ling Xiao frown.

He knew that the Holy Temple must have a trump card, but he did not expect that the trump card would be so strong, which was a bit tricky.

He wanted the Evil Spirit Emperor to take action, but the Evil Spirit Emperor ignored him at all.

"no solution anymore."

Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he planned to use the power Su Lianxing gave him before leaving.

However, he didn't have time to use it yet.

The pendant around his neck shattered with a bang.

A black shadow rushed out from the pendant and intercepted the puppet.

"Black Wood God!"

Ling Xiao was very surprised.

This treasure given to him by the Black Wood God is already the second time to help him, but this should also be the last time.

Because it's broken.

"I know that your kid likes to seek death, so by keeping this, I can completely repay the sin against you. Don't trouble me in the future."

The black figure should not be the Black Wood God, but he possesses part of the Black Wood God's power, which is enough to fight against the doll.

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