Chapter 1909 The Temple Is Shaken: The Alarmed Divine Guards

Xuanwu Temple, a certain divine guard office.

The divine guards are the warriors responsible for the security work of the Xuanwu Temple. Ordinary divine guards generally require a minimum cultivation level of 12th level of Yin-Yang realm, and a maximum of 17th level of Yin-Yang realm.

The strength of the captain of the divine guard may even reach the 18th level of the Yin-Yang realm, the half-step reincarnation realm, or even directly the reincarnation realm.

This is also a terrifying existence in Xuanwu Temple that cannot be ignored.

At this time, a snow lion suddenly ran away from a certain divine guard.

The snow lion opened its teeth and claws, roaring anxiously.

This attracted the attention of the divine guards.

"This seems to be Master Xuanfeng's snow lion."

Among the divine guards, there are naturally those who are responsible for guarding the temple where Xuanfeng is.

Although Young Master Xuanfeng suddenly went crazy today and asked them to leave temporarily, saying that he was going to do something interesting and didn't want them to be present.

But the snow lion's abnormal behavior still made them realize that something was wrong.

"Master Xuanfeng is in danger, hurry! Go to Xuanfeng Temple!"

Xuanfeng Temple is a temple specially built for Xuanfeng.

Although this Xuanfeng was not very powerful in the Xuanwu Continent, his status was very noble. Because the family felt that he had no talent, they threw him into the Xuanwu Temple to supervise him.

Therefore, even though his cultivation level is not at the level of reincarnation, his status is definitely not low. Even the sect leader of Xuanwu Temple must be wary of him.

If something happens to Xuanfeng, then the entire Xuanwu Temple may suffer.

In just a moment, more than a dozen figures followed the snow lion to the direction of Xuanfeng Temple.

These dozen figures were originally the divine guards stationed at the Xuanfeng Temple, and it was their duty to protect Xuanfeng.

Once something happens to Xuan Feng, these people will definitely die.

Therefore, they are more nervous than anyone else.

"Snow Lion, go find Master Xuan Ye, quickly!"

Perhaps because he was worried that even a dozen of them would not be able to kill the assassin, the leader of the divine guards shouted at the snow lion.

This snow lion is a beast at the seventeenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm. It is naturally humane, otherwise it would not have been possible to come over and bring reinforcements.

Hearing the greeting, he immediately ran away.

Xuan Ye is a divine guard captain in the Thirteenth Hall of the Xuanwu Temple, and his strength has reached the half-step reincarnation level.

If he was willing to take action, no matter what kind of assassin he was, it would be impossible for him to escape.

After the Snow Lion left, the dozen or so figures accelerated towards the Xuanfeng Temple.

At this time, there were only two corpses in the Xuanfeng Temple, as well as Ling Xiao and Xuanfeng.

One of those two corpses was Yuiga Aoi.

The other corpse was that of a snow lion.

"Ling Xiao, you don't have to be wishful thinking. The Leng Mei you want is probably dead at this time, because I didn't capture her for myself, but for another person.

Even I dare not offend that person. Not only is he powerful in cultivation, but he also has a respected status. "

Xuanfeng looked at Ling Xiao coldly and said lightly, as if he was not afraid of Ling Xiao's threat at all.

"Are you stalling for time?"

Ling Xiao's cold eyes flickered for a moment, and then he punched out.

However, the strange thing is that a layer of golden light appeared on Xuanfeng's body, blocking his fist, leaving Xuanfeng unscathed.

"Haha, don't be surprised. You all have glazed treasure armor. How can I, a disciple of the Houtu Sect, not have one or two protective treasures?"

Xuanfeng smiled disdainfully and said: "You are dead today, and you will die with your woman Leng Mei. Did you hear the footsteps that have been heard in the distance? They are the divine guards of the Xuanwu Temple!"

Ling Xiao frowned, not affected by Xuanfeng's laughter, and still punched the golden light, and said coldly: "The defense of any treasure, if it is not its own function, must have its limit. .

How many punches do you think I have to throw before this defense collapses? "

Hearing this, Xuanfeng's face instantly turned ugly.

Obviously, Ling Xiao's words hit the point.

"What's the use of killing me? I've already said that it was not my intention to capture Leng Mei, but the order given by that big shot. Your maid is a black feathered citizen from the Feather Realm. Don't you know? ?”

Xuanfeng said loudly.

Sure enough, he was still a little scared.

Because no one wants to die.

"The Black Feather People of the Feather Realm?"

Ling Xiao was shocked.

He only found out about Leng Mei's identity not long ago. He didn't expect that others would notice it so quickly.

However, although he was shocked in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop. Instead, each punch became heavier than the last.

The golden light began to distort and become thinner and thinner.

"Ling Xiao, don't be so stubborn. Is it worth it for a woman? I heard that you won the first place in the treasure hunt battle and will participate in the final battle of the White Tiger Club tomorrow.

You could have a brilliant future, do you really want to ruin it with your own hands? "

Xuanfeng almost roared.

Because he couldn't move at all at this time, if the golden light was completely shattered, then he would definitely die.

"A brilliant future? I'm sorry, but if you want me to trade it with my friends, I don't need it!"

Ling Xiao suddenly drew out the Wrath of Ice.

Then a layer of bright golden light was attached to the Fury of Ice.

The Divine Sword of Light shined in the temple and suddenly pierced the golden light.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Tiny cracks began to appear on the golden light.

"Madman, you madman, you really don't want to live anymore. Even if you kill me, you can't save that woman."

Xuanfeng shouted loudly.

"You don't have to worry about that. After I kill you, I will destroy the Xuanwu Temple with my own hands. No matter who that person is, I will make him pay the price."

Ling Xiao's voice was extremely cold, like the roar of a devil, which made people feel a little chilly.

"Hurry and protect Master Xuanfeng!"

"quick!"

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, and it seemed that many powerful warriors were coming.

Ling Xiao frowned. He didn't expect these people to come so quickly. The defensive magic weapon on Xuanfeng was really strong. He had already used his strongest power except the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

But it still couldn't be destroyed.

It seems that this magic weapon is not a common thing. It may not even be Xuanfeng's own, but it was given to him by others.

The warriors of Xuanwu Continent are indeed quite luxurious.

"Hahaha, you are dead! Ling Xiao, you are dead!"

When Xuanfeng heard the shouts outside, he suddenly showed a look of surprise. Reinforcements had arrived. Although his defensive magic weapon didn't seem to last long, Ling Xiao had no chance at all.

This time it was him who won, not Ling Xiao.

"Do you really think that? No matter how many people come today, I will kill you!"

As Ling Xiao spoke, his body began to change and he entered the incarnation of the demon.

He planned to go on a killing spree.

"Pfft!"

The terrifying sword pierced the golden light again, but at this moment a black shadow rushed over at an extremely fast speed, blocking Xuan Feng.

This sword penetrated the black shadow directly, but unfortunately it failed to penetrate the golden light.