Chapter 790 Zijia Holy Guard

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were stopped again.

What intercepted them this time was a group of heavily armed monks wearing black helmets and black armor.

Their expressions were full of indifference. The standard black armor depicts a ferocious beast that resembles a tiger and a wolf. It opens its mouth and roars. It is ferocious and terrifying. Each of them is at least two and a half meters tall. They are so tall that even the black armor cannot hide them. Hold onto their sturdy and strong bodies.

There is a faint black mist lingering around them, which is their substantial evil spirit.

Elite in all battles, a real killing machine.

Only by killing countless people can one have such terrifying evil aura.

These black-armored monks were a bit more terrifying than what they had seen in Dongzhou before.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan looked solemn, and their senses were very keen. When they first saw them, they knew that they were by no means good people, and they were not easy to mess with.

Lu Shaoqing was so angry that he went crazy, "Damn Holy Master, did I poke your ass?"

Of course, Lu Shaoqing lowered his voice and did not dare to shout the words "Damn Holy Lord".

Lu Shaoqing looked at the group of indifferent black-armored monks in front of him, and kept greeting the eighteenth generation of the Holy Lord's ancestors in his heart.

He had seen the power of the black-armored monks in Dongzhou.

In formation, they are able to kill enemies several times their size.

Those casual cultivators in Yanzhou cried for their fathers and mothers after being killed.

He was able to successfully injure the black-armored monks with a sneak attack when they were exhausted and relaxed their vigilance.

After coming to Hanxing, he asked Yu Ling and Tan Ling, and learned more about the black-armored monks.

The black-armored monks are regular troops trained in the Holy Land, and they are trained in the military model.

They rarely fight alone, they are better at forming formations to face the enemy.

When they form a formation, they can often exert greater strength and be able to deal with enemies of higher realms and greater strength.

They usually operate in squads, squadrons, and brigades.

There are ten people in the squad, thirty people in the squadron, and more than fifty people in the group.

The Holy Land also selects elites from the black-armored monks, and these elites are called Zijia Holy Guards.

Tan Ling once said that the most elite Zijia Holy Guard killed an enemy at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage with the strength of a squadron.

What appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan now was a brigade of Zijia Sheng.

They might not be able to kill Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan, but they would be able to hold them off for a while.

Lu Shaoqing shouted to them, "Hey, good dogs don't block the road, can you give way?"

The murderous aura suddenly surged.

Although the Zijia Holy Guards don't speak, they are not cold and thoughtless puppets.

Ji Yan took the initiative and thrust out Wuqiu's sword.

It seemed ordinary, but the moment it was thrust out, it turned into a giant sword that could hold up the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and struck down hard at the Zijia Holy Guard.

Facing Ji Yan's attack, the expression on Zijia Holy Guard's face did not change.

Everyone had already stood up and came to the formation, facing a sword that was like the sky falling.

Everyone's breathing frequency and breath fluctuations are the same, and it instantly feels like fifty people have merged into one person.

Lu Shaoqing watched coldly from the side, watching as the spiritual power of fifty people gathered together and finally turned into a huge energy ball soaring into the sky.

In the end, there was a violent explosion, and countless energies were released, resisting Ji Yan's sword.

Lu Shaoqing frowned. The combined attacks of fifty people were very powerful.

Compare in mind

After a moment, he whispered, "The parallel Nascent Soul from the Cui family is here, and I have to cry and go back to find my brother in front of them."

Ji Yan met the Zijia Holy Guard for the first time. They were all in the Dan Formation stage, but together they were able to withstand his attack in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the sword strike just now was more of a test and not a full-strength one.

But it is enough to illustrate the terror of the group of Zijia Holy Guards in front of them.

Ji Yan immediately became excited and drew his sword again.

Xiaoyao Sword Technique!

The sword intent that filled the sky was like a breeze blowing, and the strong sword light was like the sun's rays covering the earth.

A huge long sword fell from the sky again, this sword was sharper and sharper than the one just now.

As soon as the sword fell, countless holes appeared on the ground instantly, and countless sword intent fell like raindrops, splashing countless dust.

The ground shook and made a loud rumbling sound, and the powerful force made the world tremble.

The Zijia Holy Guards felt the threat of death. They all shouted loudly, and the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands lit up again.

Everyone moved in unison and struck out with one knife.

Their spiritual power gathered into a huge sky knife, flashing with cold light, and charged forward.

"Bang!"

The swords met and collided fiercely.

The attacks from both sides exploded with powerful force. Facing the shock wave, Ji Yan remained motionless, like a breeze blowing on his face.

The same was true for the Zijia Holy Guards. They kept their formation unchanged, standing in place like statues.

Lu Shaoqing, who had been staring closely at the Zijia Holy Guard, became sharp-eyed.

Facing the incoming force, they also shared it equally.

The power that can destroy a mountain falls, but they can

Break it down and spread it out to everyone.

Just like the water of a big river flowing into countless rivers in an instant, the powerful force falling on everyone can only use a small force to cause no harm to them.

Gather everyone's strength to deal with the enemy and break down the enemy's powerful power.

The Holy Guard of Zijia is indeed worthy of its reputation.

After Lu Shaoqing observed it, his eyes fell on a tall figure.

This man stood in the center of the team. If Lu Shaoqing guessed correctly, he was the captain of this team.

He commands and runs this team. He is the core of this team.

Sensing Lu Shaoqing's gaze, the captain turned his gaze, glanced at Lu Shaoqing, and then turned back with an expressionless expression.

Nakedly ignoring Lu Shaoqing, their goal was still the plan in the sky.

The entire Holy Land paid close attention to Ji Yan's performance. In their view, Ji Yan was the biggest threat.

"Oh, I was ignored. Forget it, I don't have the same experience as him. I am the most generous person."

As Lu Shaoqing said this, he took out the Mo Jun Sword in his hand.

The Zijia Holy Guard began to move, and everyone started to run. Even when they ran, they were like a whole. Despite the rugged terrain and countless obstacles, they still maintained a complete formation.

They flowed on the earth like a black torrent.

All of them running on the ground raised their hands and attacked Ji Yan again.

The spiritual powers of fifty people gathered together to form a powerful beam of light, which blasted out towards Ji Yan with astonishing momentum.

At the same time, Lu Shaoqing was like a hunter who caught the opportunity and took action instantly.