Chapter 2043

2043 2043 might be a release

The four silver-robed priests did not seem to feel the pain in their bodies. They did not stop for a moment and attacked the two of them with their swords.

Pressing forward with indomitable will, sword intent overflowed into the heavens. This kind of sword style was actually even more vicious and fierce than The Fiend race’s martial techniques.

Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue did not expect the other party to be so unafraid of death and could only hastily accept the battle.

Countless sword Qi surged and made crisp sounds. A few more wounds appeared on the four silver-robed priests ‘bodies, but their attacks did not weaken.

From the looks of it, unless they killed Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen, or they themselves died, their attacks would never stop.

Trapped in a siege, the two of them were struggling left and right, and the situation was getting more and more critical.

“Ling Chuxi, let’s see how you escape this time. Hahahaha.” Seeing their predicament, e Shulan once again laughed in a high-pitched voice.

“Something’s not right. These people seem to have lost their minds. ” Huangfu qingjue blocked the other party’s sword and took a few steps back. He stood back to back with Ling Chuxi and took a deep breath.

Ling Chuxi had also noticed this. The eyes of these silver-robed priests were empty, as if they had no thoughts at all. She had only seen such a situation with Duan Xiaomo.

That’s right, Duan Xiaomo! Ling Chuxi’s heart lit up and she suddenly understood what was going on.

“These people must be like Xiao mo in the past, their minds and intelligence are in a mess. However, Xiao mo has the protection of the martial Dao’s Dan heart, while they don ‘t. So, they only have some spiritual sense left, and have become walking corpses that only obey orders.” Ling Chuxi said.

“No wonder the temple has recruited so many experts over the years, but no one has shown their faces. It turns out that they have all been injured by them and turned into walking corpses. The temple, this is the temple that countless believers wors.h.i.+p!” Huangfu qingjue said coldly. His voice was filled with deep disgust.

Martial artists had their own dignity. No matter if they were good or bad, to become Grandmaster experts, they had put in hundreds or thousands of times more effort than ordinary people. They had experienced the test of life and death. Even if they died, they should die with dignity. This was also the reason why Ling Chuxi had ordered Gongxi Kuang Dao to give the palace Master of the Cold Moon Palace and the others a Grand burial.

Yet the divine temple had injured the consciousness of these Grandmaster experts and turned them into walking corpses. Even the usually calm Huangfu qingjue was deeply enraged by this.

“What do we do now?” Ling Chuxi asked anxiously as she awkwardly shook off the sword Qi of a silver-robed priest. Although she pitied the silver-robed priests, she knew that this was not the time to be overflowing with love.

In addition to these four silver-robed priests, there was also a gold-robed priest next to them. From the beginning until now, he had been watching coldly from the side and had not made a move. However, from the way he dressed and his bearing, his status and strength were definitely above these four silver-robed priests.

If they couldn’t end the battle quickly, they would lose sooner or later when they were faced with the sword skills of four late stage grandmasters who had died together. By then, how could they deal with the Golden-robed priest?

“Perhaps death is a form of release for them.” Huangfu qingjue said with a cold and stern expression as he gently brushed his finger across the blade of his sword.

“Wait, I think my sword heart soul-breaking technique should be more effective.” Seeing Huangfu qingjue’s expression, Ling Chuxi knew that he was prepared to use his domain.

As the final seal had yet to be released, Huangfu qingjue could only rely on burning his blood essence to use his domain. This would cause great damage to his body.

Moreover, Ling Chuxi had once treated Duan Xiaomo’s injuries and knew that their minds were in a mess, even broken. Her sword heart soul-breaking technique should be more useful.