After all, this is the entire Wuzong temple, which is sacred and inviolable. It is already a blasphemy to the God of Martial Arts. Moreover, if you have to use a knife and a gun to capture the Lord of Zhenwu, everyone will inevitably feel a little panicked.︾

When everyone heard Zhu Dingcang's cold shout, they burst into tears. They had already entered the temple. It was too late to retreat. They could only rush over. If they couldn't succeed, they would die.

"Kill!" Everyone shouted, and rushed towards several black-clothed hidden martial arts killers.

The black-clothed martial arts killer stood at the entrance of the hall, like a statue, still standing still. Although he was facing more than 200 martial arts powerful men, he had no fear. His eyes were cold and firm, like the eyes of an eagle.

"Do it!"

The leader of the Yinwu Killer suddenly shouted coldly. As soon as the shout fell, a cold light suddenly appeared in the long corridor, and twenty or thirty cold light blades suddenly appeared. More than twenty Yinwu Killer appeared at the same time, turning into a afterimage and storming into the crowd from all directions.

The Yinwu Killer was silent from beginning to end, and he didn't even breathe, as if he was a cold-blooded killing machine, and his cold breath made his scalp numb.

The Yinwu Killer suddenly appeared, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and was terrified into the crowd without fear of death.

"Puff..." The sound of cutting flesh of sharp weapons was connected into one piece, and more than 20 martial arts powerful men died instantly, just like cutting melons and vegetables, the ground stained with blood.

Seeing this, Zhu Dingcang's face turned pale and could not believe everything in front of him. He had been closely monitoring Fang Yujia's every move. Although Fang Yujia was the Holy Lord of Wuzong, he was actually just a lonely man.

It is precisely because of this that he dared to make this plan, but he didn't expect that Fang Yujia had so many loyal subordinates. Could it be that the secret troops of Wuzong had completely turned to Fang Yujia?

There are not many hidden martial arts killers, and it is extremely difficult to practice. There are only hundreds of hidden martial arts killers in the entire Wuzong.

Now more than 20 hidden martial arts killers appear at once. Except for the Anglobe who completely turned to Fang Yujia, he could not think of a second possibility.

"Don't panic. They only have more than twenty people, they are not our opponents, quickly gather the formation!" Zhu Dingcang shouted coldly. Since it had begun, he would not regret it regardless of success or failure.

Everyone was a little calmer. More than 20 hidden martial arts killers were indeed not afraid of. The most terrifying thing about hidden martial arts killers is that the word "hidden" is that as long as they appear, they are not that scary.

The sound of weapons fighting was endless. More than 200 people fought together, sometimes some were injured, and sometimes some fell down. Soon the Yinwu killer was at a disadvantage. Only nine of the more than 20 Yinwu killers were left, and Zhu Dingcang died and seventy people were injured on his side, and blood corpses were everywhere on the ground.

Nine Hidden Martial Killers were injured all over, one of them was cut off, and blood kept flowing out. But they didn't even frown.

Even though he was completely at a disadvantage, he still did not retreat and prevented Zhu Dingcang and his powerful men from stepping into the temple, and had already put life and death aside.

"Go together. Kill them and you can enter the hall to catch Fang Yujia!" Zhu Dingcang shouted.

At this time, a group of martial arts powerful men wearing black clothes and white belts rushed into the temple quickly, with extremely fast steps and uniform steps. Holding a slender Tang sword in their hands, they quietly approached Zhu Dingcang and his group.

The leader made a gesture with his left hand, and more than fifty hidden martial arts killers immediately turned into a wedge-shaped shape. Like a sword full of cold light, he rushed forward and stabbed into the camp of Zhu Dingcang and others.

When Zhu Dingcang and others found that more than fifty hidden martial arts killers suddenly appeared behind him, they changed their color in horror.

Just now, more than 20 hidden martial arts killers made more than 200 of them pay dozens of lives. Now there are more than 50 more people, and the overall combat effectiveness has increased by a factor of a growth. Not to mention more than 100 of them, even 500 may not be able to stop them.

The hidden martial arts killer is not a martial arts powerhouse in the traditional sense. They have received cruel training since childhood and practiced killing techniques. They are just a group of cold-blooded monsters. In terms of killing skills, it is difficult for ten ordinary martial arts powerhouses to match one.

Zhu Dingcang's eyes flashed, and he saw the first person's face clearly, and immediately confirmed his guess that the person in charge was the leader of the Ancient Tribe, Wu Duan Yue, who was known as the King of Hell of the Red Sword.

His strength can rank among the top 20 in the entire Zhenwu Xuan Realm, but his threat ranks first. Even the four strongest martial masters of the Wuzong are afraid of him seven points. He is the number one killer of the Wuzong.

The Arbitrary Yue has appeared, and there is no doubt that the entire Ancient Tribe has turned to Fang Yujia.

"You...stop! Doing this will not do you any good?" Zhu Dingcang shouted coldly.

Wu Duanyue glanced at Zhu Dingcang coldly, without answering, and without stopping.

The two groups of people approached quickly and then collided together. The wedge-shaped structure formed by the hidden martial arts killer penetrated the formation of Zhu Dingcang and his powerful men. Compared with the well-trained hidden martial arts killer, Zhu Dingcang's team can only be regarded as a group of mobs.

The moment they saw the arbitrary Yue, everyone was scared out of their courage. Tigers had the power of tigers, and everyone had the power. Under the power of arbitrary Yue, everyone was terrified, without the heart to fight, and even less power to fight.

In a few breaths, more than a hundred powerful Wusect masters fell down one after another, blood flowing into a river on the ground, and the hot mist was blazing. There were also powerful martial arts masters who were not dead lying on the ground and twitching slightly. The killer noticed it and made a break.

Zhu Dingcang stood among countless blood corpses with a pale face, his whole body trembled, his two fighting wars, his teeth creaked, and he was completely scared. The clothes under his clothes were wet, emitting an unpleasant odor, which was already scared to pee.

He is far superior to ordinary people in terms of scheming, strategy, and courage.

But he had experienced too little and had never seen such a scene. He thought he could reach the point where Mount Tai collapsed before him without changing his color. It was not until this time that he realized that he was outrageously wrong.

"Why? That woman...what good will you give you? You...the commander of the Anbu is willing to be driven by her and surrender to her. Don't you feel embarrassed?" Zhu Dingcang mustered up the courage and asked in a trembling voice.

"Note your name, she is the crown prince of the Holy Lord. If it weren't for the Holy Lord's explanation, you would have died a hundred times! As for why you surrender, how could you understand!"

Ruthless Yue stood in front of Zhu Dingcang and looked at Zhu Dingcang coldly.

Anbu is a shameful violent organization, with all members being killers, and the entire Anbu is like a sharp blade, which needs to be held in the hands of a powerful person, so that this sharp weapon can be valuable and meaningful.

Fang Yujia was the holy lord of Wuzong and was the most suitable candidate. When Fang Yujia suddenly visited and explained his purpose that day, he immediately swore allegiance to Fang Yujia.

He was not just loyal to Fang Yujia, or to his own beliefs and his ethics. He hoped that it would be more meaningful in the future, rather than constantly training day after day like before.

"Take it down!" Wu Duanyue was not interested in talking nonsense with Zhu Dingcang, and waved his hand. The two hidden martial arts killers immediately stepped forward, and Tang Dao put it on Zhu Dingcang's neck and took Zhu Dingcang down.

Ruduan Yue made a gesture, and about sixty secret martial killers acted immediately, dragging the blood corpses on the ground silently and clearing the blood on the ground. Within a minute, the ground was clean, but the air was still filled with a pungent smell of blood.

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Chapter completed!