Chapter 1781 (1/2)

”Don't worry, master Zhuge. It's just a rogue bandit. How dare you offend the temple? I'll show him something Look... ” As long Wudang said this, he also bent over in the air, slightly inclined his body, and assumed a natural and unrestrained posture.

Unfortunately, before the words were finished, a long and thin arm reached out to him, and long Wudang flew out like a huge stone thrown by a catapult.

With a dull bang, the whole Huayu Temple trembled. Fortunately, most of the 24 main arrays were restored, otherwise he might have collapsed directly.

Along the stone wall slowly slide down, at this time of course, Longyang childe is no longer natural and unrestrained, big mouth big mouth of spitting blood foam, two eyes drum with dead fish.

”Young master, young master!” The priest who followed him was startled. He quickly gathered around him and quickly took out the pills for him to take.

”Xiang qiuzhan, how dare you hurt my temple priest!” Zhuge Qiu roared and drew his sword to attack Xiang Qiu.

He's here to stand up for long Wudang, not to let him die. Just now, he couldn't do anything. He watched long Wudang seriously hurt Xiang Qiu's men. He was shocked and angry. He just wanted to cut Xiang Qiu to pieces.

”Burning the sky with flame, the art of divine punishment!” With another roar of Zhuge Qiu, a fire training waterfall, like hanging upside down, cuts and attacks Xiang Qiu, with a cold killing machine in it.

The flaming light reflected the whole Huayu city. Although the heat wave is pressing, but it also makes people feel cold.

”Kill him, kill him!” Long Wudang finally took a breath, coughing blood beads, and gnashing his teeth.

”Don't worry, young master. Master Zhuge has already used the technique of heaven's punishment. The bandit is dead.” One of the attendants comforted.

”I've long heard that master Zhuge's fire divine punishment is one of the most powerful divine techniques in the temple of the heavenly sun. Today, it really deserves its reputation. This bandit will soon become a criminal.” Another attendant was envious and fascinated.

”Even if it turns into coke, we'll break him to pieces and bring him to ashes to avenge our son.”

”Yes, there are thousands of pieces of corpses, and the ashes are raised from the ashes!” Other people also agreed with each other. They were all excited.

They certainly have absolute confidence in Zhuge Qiu's strength.

But soon, they couldn't get excited.

”It's also called the art of divine punishment. If there is a God in the world, I'm afraid I'll be angry to see your art of divine punishment.” Xiang Qiujian burst out laughing and drew out his sword.

The body of the sword is wide and heavy, which is much larger than that of the long sword used by ordinary priests. It is dark all over, and it has a deep blue color, which makes people feel gloomy and gloomy.

”Boom” loud sound, his sword has been cut on the burning fire training.

The flaming light went out instantly, and Zhuge Qiu's thin figure had been smashed out like a meteor. Yes, it didn't fly out, but was smashed out by Xiang Qiu's sword.

There was silence all around for a moment. The priests who were clamoring to cut Xiang Qiu to pieces just now were silent at the same time. They were frightened and unbelievable. Looking at Xiang Qiu, they couldn't say a word.

When he was defeated, Zhuge Qiu, the priest of the temple of the heavenly sun, was defeated. Facing Xiang Qiujian's sword, he had no resistance.