The riding guards watched this scene, their eyes shrinking slightly, as if they didn't expect the people in this ruined temple to be so strong.

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

"kill!"

After the riding guard was killed by the gray wolf, the opponent stared at them instead of retreating. Du Fan and the others were already on alert. Therefore, when they heard the cold and murderous voice falling, they quickly dispersed and left. , Guarding the four sides of the ruined temple to prevent the fighting outside from affecting the master in Yili.

Dozens of sword shadows attacked from the outside, and the powerful murderous aura made the people inside the ruined temple clearly feel that murderous aura.

Listening to the sound of fighting outside, the woman sitting in the corner cautiously looked out. When she saw the cavalry guard outside, her eyes shrank involuntarily, and the whole person shrank 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 tremblingly said: "They, they are the Hussar Black Guards under the hands of King Shura. They, they kill countless people and are extremely powerful. It is said and said that they have seen them. Are already dead..."

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, looked at the monk who was chanting with his hands together and closed his eyes, and asked, "Have you heard of the master?"

"Amitabha Buddha, the name of King Shura, no one knows in this area, but the poor monk has never seen it before." He said slowly, raising his eyes and looking outside.

The windshield door has been knocked down. Sitting in his position, you 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 atmosphere surrounding the carriage, as well as countless resentments and bloody atmosphere.

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

Under all eyes, she couldn't send the two children into the space. Therefore, she handed the children to Xuanyuan Moze and said, "Take care of the children. I will go and see."

"Ok."

Xuanyuan Mo Ze replied, placing the two children beside him, protecting them with his own aura, so as not to be affected by the murderous aura and powerful pressure outside.

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

Watching that sword and light sword shadow flicker in the wind and rain, the terrifying murderous aura cut through the rain and attacked, the smell of blood, accompanied by the breath of death, permeated the air, and was diluted by the rain.

The luxurious black carriage still stopped there, not advancing or retreating, but the surrounding sword energy couldn't hurt him half a point.

Is that King Shura sitting here?

She looked at these riding guards, not as strong as Qi Kang and others, but was better than well-trained, perhaps because she understood that one-on-one is not Qi Kang's opponents, they are in a killing formation, attacking together, retreating together, forward and backward The coordination between them was perfect, and Qi Kang and the others could not 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.