Chapter 3940 Asura King

Those riding guards watched this scene, their gazes shrinking slightly, as if they didn't expect the person in the middle of this broken temple to be so strong.

That person sitting in the luxurious carriage was silent for a while, and an icy cold word came out from the sub-mouth again.

"Kill!"

After that riding guard was killed by Gray Wolf, the other party stared at them instead of retreating, Du Fan and the others were already on guard, therefore, when they heard that icy cold voice containing a murderous aura fall, they quickly dispersed and guarded the four sides of the broken temple, not allowing the battle outside to affect the Master inside.

Dozens of sword shadows attacked from outside, the powerful killing aura made the people inside the broken temple could clearly feel that killing aura.

Listening to the sound of the battle outside, the woman who was sitting shrunk in the corner cautiously looked out, when she saw the riding guards outside, her eyes could not help but shrink, the whole person even shrunk towards the corner, the face that already looked pale, after seeing those people, it was even paler.

"Do you know what they are?" Feng Jiu's voice slowly came out, looking towards that woman at the corner.

Hearing this voice, that woman glanced towards Feng Jiu and said in a trembling voice: "They, they are the Hussar Black Guards under the hands of the Shura King, they, they have killed countless people, their strength is extremely strong, it is said that, it is said that everyone who has ever seen them has already died ..."

Feng Jiu raised an eyebrow and looked to the monk who had his hands folded and eyes closed to recite the sutra, and asked, "Has Master heard of this?"

"Amitabha, no one in this area knows the great name of the Shura King, only, the poor monk has never met it." He spoke slowly and raised his eyes towards the outside.

The door blocking the wind had been kicked down, and sitting in his position, he could see the situation of the engagement outside, as well as, the luxurious black carriage that was in the middle of the storm.

However, other than that, he also saw the powerful morose aura that permeated around that carriage, as well as the countless aura of grievances as well as blood.

He let out a light sigh and muttered a Buddhist phrase, and then lowered his eyes to silently recite the Buddhist scriptures.

In full view of everyone, she could not send the two children into the s.p.a.ce, therefore, she handed the children over to Xuanyuan Mo Ze and said, "You take care of the children, I'm going to take a look."

"Hmm."

Xuanyuan Mo Ze answered and placed the two children by his side, protecting them with his own aura, lest they be affected by the killing aura as well as the powerful pressure outside.

Feng Jiu walked to the side of that temple door and watched, the eight captains of the phoenix guards beside her, as well as Du Fan and Gray Wolf, all joined the battle, Leng Hua and Bai Qingcheng, as well as Leng Shuang Qinshen a few people guarded in front of the broken temple door, and in the darkness, there was Shadow One guarding it.

Watching the sword light and sword shadow in the wind and rain flying flash and flas.h.i.+ng, horrifying killing aura cut through the rain and attacked, the smell of blood, accompanied by the smell of death filled in the air, was washed away by the rain.

The luxurious black carriage was still parked there, not advancing or retreating, but the surrounding sword qi couldn't hurt him half a bit.

Is the one sitting inside here that Shura King?

She viewed these riding guards, the strength is not as good as Qi Kang and others, but also wins in the well-trained, perhaps understand that one-on-one is not a match for Qi Kang and their rivals, they set up a killing formation, attacking together, retreating together, in and out of a seamless co-ordination, and teach Qi Kang and others can not help them for a time.

She was watching, she suddenly felt a pair of eyes in the dark staring at her, that kind of feeling, let her slightly frowned.