Chapter 3934 King Shura

Those cavalry guards looked at this scene, their eyes narrowed, as if they did not expect the people in this ruined temple to be so strong.

The man sitting in the luxurious carriage was silent for a while, and then a cold word came out of his mouth again.

"kill!"

After the cavalry guard was killed by the gray wolf, the other party stared at them instead of retreating, and Du Fan and others were already alert. Therefore, when they heard the cold and murderous voice falling, they quickly dispersed and drove away. , guarding the four sides of the broken temple, so that the battle outside will not spread to the master inside.

Dozens of sword shadows attacked from the outside, and the powerful murderous aura made everyone inside the broken temple clearly feel the murderous aura.

Listening to the sound of the battle outside, the woman who was sitting in the corner cautiously looked out. When she saw the riding guard outside, her eyes shrank involuntarily, and she shrank back into the corner. His face was already pale, and after seeing those people, it became even paler.

"Do you know who they are?" Feng Jiu's voice came out slowly, looking at the woman in the corner.

Hearing this voice, the woman glanced at Feng Jiu and said in a trembling voice: "They, they are the hussars under King Shura, they have killed countless people and are extremely powerful. It is said that they have seen them. They're all dead..."

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, looked at the monk who was chanting scriptures with his hands folded and closed his eyes, and asked, "Have you heard of it, Master?"

"Amitabha, the name of King Shura, is known to everyone in this area, but the poor monk has never met." He said slowly, raised his eyes and glanced outside.

The windshield door has been knocked down. Sitting in his position, he can see the fighting outside and the luxurious black carriage in the wind and rain.

However, in addition to these, he also saw the strong cold aura surrounding the carriage, as well as countless resentments and bloody auras.

He sighed softly, murmured a Buddhist language, and lowered his eyes to silently recite the Buddhist scriptures.

In front of everyone's eyes, she couldn't send the two children into the space, so she gave the children to Xuanyuan Moze and said, "Take care of the children, I'll take a look."

"Um."

Xuanyuan Moze responded and put the two children by his side, protecting them with his own breath, lest they be affected by the murderous aura and powerful pressure outside.

Feng Jiu walked to the temple gate and watched. The eight Feng Guard captains around her, as well as Du Fan, Gray Wolf and others, all joined the battle, while Leng Hua, Bai Qingcheng, and Leng Shuang Qin Xin were on guard at Broken. In front of the temple gate, in the dark, there is a shadow guarding.

Watching the sword, light, sword and shadow flash through the wind and rain, the terrifying murderous aura pierced through the rain, and the smell of blood, along with the breath of death, permeated the air and was diluted by the rain.

The luxurious black carriage was still parked there, neither advancing nor retreating, but the sword qi around him couldn't hurt him.

Is that the King Shura sitting here?

She looked at these cavalry guards, their strength was not as good as Qi Kang and others, but they were better than their well-trained counterparts. Maybe she understood that one-on-one was not their opponent. They set up a killing formation, attacking together, retreating together, advancing and retreating The cooperation was perfect, and he taught Qi Kang and the others to help them for a while.

While watching, she suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, and that feeling made her frown slightly.