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2162 Thirteen Saints

"Hahaha……"

The saint in black robe laughed so hard that he could naturally see that Su Rong had not reached the holy realm at all. With her strength, she was simply ignorant of life or death.

He slowed down his speed slightly. Since the other party had not reached the holy realm, he might not even be able to see his own body skills.

At this time, she was just holding a sword and slashing around. When she was tired of cutting, she could grab her with a slight pinch and bully her at will.

"Come on, you coward!"

"You coward!"

Su Rong looked like crazy, holding a long sword and constantly waving in front of the temple, firing out a series of not-so-strong sword lights.

"Pretending to be calm, seeking death!"

The saint in black robe looked gloomy and a sneer raised at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't tell that Su Rong was not strong at all.

It seems that the Qicai Shen Ni's control over that treasure has not reached its limit, otherwise it would be impossible not to take action personally and let her, such a disciple, be a shield.

He reached out from the void and grabbed Su Rong. Shengwei swept away and wanted to capture Su Rong directly.

“It’s now…”

The voice of the colorful god nun reached Su Rong's ears, and Su Rong's eyebrows suddenly flashed, her whole temperament changed, and the momentum of the long sword in her hand increased in vain.

A fairy light penetrated into the sword, and she slashed forward with the sword.

"not good!"

The black-robed saint who was still swooping just now also changed his expression at this moment. Unexpectedly, a powerful holy power suddenly appeared in front of him, and the magic sword was not simple.

"ah……"

He wanted to teleport away, but he was still one step slower and was hit by the long sword in Su Rong's hand.

Half of his body was struck by a long sword, and a long hole was drawn, splitting his body in half.

"Go to die!"

Su Rong raised her sword again and headed forward, trying to smash the primordial spirit of the black-robed saint.

"Looking for you to die!"

The saint in black robe is not a vegetarian. As a saint who has been famous for a long time, how could he not have any tricks? He was just underestimating the enemy and was able to successfully attack Su Rong.

His body shook in the void, avoiding Su Rong's long sword, and the wounds on his body merged in an instant.

A black projectile-like thing in his hand suddenly popped up in front of Su Rong, and then exploded.

"Xiao Rong!"

The colorful god nun in the temple also changed his face at this time. He rushed out of the temple and blocked Su Rong.

"ah……"

"Master!"

The projectile was similar to a nuclear bomb, and it exploded directly, knocking Su Rong and the colorful god nun away. The colorful god nun retreated and hugged Su Rong tightly, and vomiting blood in his mouth.

"Hahaha, where can I escape!"

The saint in black robe laughed, but he didn't expect that the colorful god Ni was indeed seriously injured. He was injured by his own magic beads, which was the best opportunity. He immediately chased him.

"boom……"

But he was still one step late. Qicai Shenni took Su Rong and retreated into the temple urgently. Although the temple was blasted out of a gap, there was a light gate at the gap, which bounced the black-robed saint back.

The saint in black robe was so bounced by this light gate that he vomited blood, and his head was buzzing, but fortunately he was not severely injured.

"Damn it!"

The saint of black robe was furious, so he shouted behind him: "Everyone comes out, Old Ni is seriously injured! We can attack us!"

In addition, the twelve black-robed saints also slowly emerged from the Black Demon Palace. These guys took off the black veil on their faces, and they were all strange-shaped guys.

There are people with human heads, horse faces, or human heads, pig bodies, and some more, there are human heads, snake bodies. In short, they are not some normal human monks.

It seems that these guys are all strange species and descendants that have reproduced between humans and beasts.

The thirteen saints in black robe are all very powerful, not as simple as thirteen vases. Standing in a row there, the momentum is very scary.

Everyone has a projectile similar to that in their hands.

The person in charge was the guy with a human head and snake body. This guy had a beautiful woman's face, but underneath it was a flower snake body more than ten meters long, which looked particularly strange.

"Don't let my Lord wait in a hurry, hurry up and clean them up and take things away..." The woman snake laughed strangely, spitting out a white projectile from her mouth.

"good……"

The others immediately spit out a white projectile from their mouths, and each of them had two projectiles in their hands, one black and one white.

The appearance of these two projectiles made the colorful gods in the temple look even more ugly through the crystals in the hall.

"Xiaorong, take your senior sisters away from here quickly!"

The colorful god Ni immediately urged Su Rong to leave here with the people from the colorful temple. She knew the horror of these things. If all the thirteen pairs of black and white beads exploded, they might enter the temple.

At present, I was seriously injured. It would be okay to block two or three of them, but they had thirteen saints, and I could not stop them at all.

"No! Master!" Su Rong shook her head firmly and shouted, "I want to die together!"

"We swear to live and die together with our master!"

"Yes, if we want to die together, we will never run away!"

There are more than a hundred female disciples from the Colorful Temple in the hall, each of whom is not weak, but they are still too far from the holy realm.

With their current strength, I am afraid that even a saint cannot be entangled with, and cannot help the colorful god nun, so they can only die.

This is also the secret disease of the Qicai Shenni. In fact, she is not a ruthless person. Among the many disciples, no one has ever forced anyone to learn the Qiseong Dafa. Except for Su Rong who had studied it for a while before, no one else asked them to learn it.

Qicai Shenni coughed out a mouthful of blood, and Su Rong hugged her quickly, and the other disciples also came forward anxiously to care about her.

Qicai Shenni smiled bitterly and said, "You are all good disciples of your teacher. You are proud of you. However, the incense of my colorful temple must not be cut off. Listen to your master, you will immediately take the temple away from here and continue the incense of my family!"

"Master, stop talking!" Su Rong said decisively, "We will never leave you, and even if we leave, we cannot escape their pursuit. It is better for us to fight again and even if we die, we will take them to take care of them..."

"Yes, listen to the saint!"

"Never live in vain!"

These female disciples are also decisive people. With Qicai Shenni and Su Rong, they will naturally not be cowards.

Seeing that these female disciples who usually Susu have such a sense of pride, the colorful god Ni was also relieved. She forced a smile and said to everyone: "Since everyone has this kind of heart, don't run away. If you really escape, you will not be able to move forward on the road of cultivation in the future. But we should not always think about death. There are still a lot of mechanisms in the temple. If they dare to come in, we must also make them pay the price."

"You can listen to the arrangements of the saint, she knows what to do..." Qicai Shenni closed her eyes.

Su Rong immediately fed her two pills, and at the same time called several senior sisters with the highest cultivation level to discuss with everyone how to deal with these powerful black-robed saints outside.
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