MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 587 587 Second Advent One

  People on both sides stood on the river bank and chattered, but they were actually delaying time and waiting for recovery.

  After the White Ten Sect was corroded by blood, the recovery from the injury was extremely slow. Even if it was worshiping the gods, at this time, it deeply felt the disgust of the Human Immortal Temple.

  The two holy cross stars also understood the pursuit order issued by the chief referee at this time.

   It’s no wonder that the above list Renxian Temple as one of the key targets.

  This kind of blood corrosion damage is really disgusting!

   "The news has been sent back, how long will it take for the reinforcements to arrive?" Mina asked in a low voice.

  「The news was sent back by Francine before, and this time the internal forces cooperated and assisted.

  The opponent’s goal seems to be to defeat the Great Church Alliance, so when they invaded Erythronia, they encountered almost negligible resistance, even worse than the bodyguards protected by the wealthy businessmen in the city.

   "This is not far from the port, and it will come soon. It is best to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to affect the layout of the subsequent archbishop."

  Francien scanned the surroundings, and there were **** limbs everywhere in the surrounding forest. The corpse turned into a mummified corpse, and a lot of blood flowed out.

  After the death of these demons in the Immortal Temple, the amount of blood shed far exceeds that of ordinary people.

  This is very unusual.

  Exchanged eyes, calmed down, and waited quietly.

   Both sides fell into a strange silence for a while.

  Boom...

  The weather is unknowingly cloudy and thick, and the sky is slowly getting dark.

   A beam of light penetrated through the gaps in the clouds and landed on the river surface, giving off pieces of golden reflection.

   When there was eerie silence here, the Guandu River was not far away.

  Two figures lightly landed among the branches of the trees, looking up from a height.

  One of these two people has a slim and tight figure, and the other is plump and hot, each with its own merits.

  And the face is wearing a black veil, only revealing the beautiful eyes.

   "It seems that this is the place. The masters of Tianziyuan in Renxianguan stopped here."

  The person who spoke was Yan Shuang who came here to watch the excitement out of curiosity.

   "The fight was brutal." Gong Shuyin frowned and looked at the **** corpses all over the ground in the distance, raising her vigilance in her heart.

  「Be careful, don’t get too close, there are all ruthless characters here!」

   "I know, Bai Shijiao. The secret letter I just got said that there are also people from the Hong family in this line. They were hunted down in Erythia, and it seems that there will be a big move next." Yan Shuang sighed.

"The White Ten Sect is just a vanguard. It is estimated that there will be continuous Western troops and masters in the future. The water is very deep here. Although the Human Immortal Temple is strong, Zhang Rongfang is only at the top. Facing the army and the top leaders of the White Ten Sect, he will definitely be unstoppable." Stay." Gong Shuyin said.

"What my mother said is very true, but I think the White Ten Sect must have its own first goal, and because of a small conflict with Xianguan, they will put too much power on this side. So there is a high probability that this conflict will end in the end A truce between the two sides is the priority." Yan Shuang analyzed briefly.

   "I think that the Baishi Church deliberately used this as an excuse to march across the mountain province." Gong Shuyin shook her head slightly.

   "Mountain Province? Why not go to the Great Spirit City?"

"Someone induced them to confront the Great Church Alliance head-on, and they must know that no one in this world is a fool. What is the purpose of the White Ten Sect and the rest of the Western Allied Forces? Is it really for the destruction of the Great Church League in the secret letter? Of course not, their biggest The purpose of their needs is to plunder wealth, population, and resources! Therefore, for them, storming Dadu is not worth the loss. Instead of touching the hard bones and plundering all the resources of the surrounding rich lands, they can gain more." Gong Shuyin explained, "If you were the commander of the White Ten Religion, what decision would you make?"

   Yan Shuang was suddenly speechless. If you think about it carefully, it is true.

  「Why did no one escape from the side of the Immortal Temple?」

  「I don’t know...but if this conflict is not resolved as soon as possible, it may endanger the entire human world

   Zhang Rongfang should not be so irrational. Moreover, although he was expelled from Daoism on the surface, he is still a son of Daoism in essence. If he can be arrested, it may be of great help to deal with the entire Great Church League. "

   "So..., here we come!?" Suddenly, Yanshuang turned her head and looked towards the woodland in the direction of Zaitong Port. A group of white ten religion knights in white armor were approaching quickly.

  The three people in the lead rode tall horses, with thick blood faintly spreading from their bodies.

  It is a special scene formed by the combination of the heat radiation naturally emitted by a person with a strong enough body and the rest of the breath.

  The reinforcements from the White Ten Sect approached, and both Francine and Mina breathed a sigh of relief.

  The hearts of Chang Yuqing and others on the opposite side sank.

   "Withdraw! One who can escape is one..." Chang Yuqing did not hesitate, and decisively shouted.

   Immediately, all the immortals turned around and fled quickly.

  A group of figures leaped into the air and quickly left towards the distance.

   "Follow me!" The descendant of the grandmaster of Tianziyuan grabbed Chang Yuqing and Sun Chaoyue, turned around and stepped, and suddenly turned into a blood shadow and swept away into the distance.

  As for Ye Bai, he has no time to pay attention to it, let's talk about taking the two key figures away!

  Looking from a distance, in the blink of an eye, the Renxianguan camp burst like soap bubbles.

  Everyone turned into a little bit of red mist and rushed towards the rear in multiple directions.

  Ye Bai also reacted, hugged Lu Luo's body, quickly unfolded his posture, and ran towards the rear.

  But although her stature is good, she is still a bit behind the master, and falls behind.

   "Chasing!" Francine laughed loudly, raised his giant sword, and chased and killed everyone.

  The white shadow flashed, and in an instant, the two immortals were cut into four sections by a single sword.

  The upper half of the two men fell to the ground, still roaring, their arms clutching at his running trousers.

   There were two crisp sounds, and the trouser armor was pierced, but the sharp fingers pierced the skin, but did not leave any scars on Francine's body.

  He yelled, like a heavy rhinoceros, his body defense was extremely strong, and he sprinted forward frantically.

   "The time of death has come!" The huge sword in Bao Hao's hand turned into a round of white light in front of him, and everything he passed was cut off one after another.

   And the direction he was chasing was the last grandmaster who led the two to escape.

   Bang, bang, bang!

  The ground on the bank of the river splashed mud columns as it stepped on it.

  Suddenly, his complexion changed, he stopped suddenly, the giant sword was thrust into the ground, his body expanded again, and muscle contours were squeezed out from the gaps in the armor.

   This is the start of the final ceremony again.

  Standing where he was, he stared straight ahead.

  There, the master of the Tianzi Academy stopped with the two girls at this time, and landed next to a red Taoist, then bowed slightly and saluted.

  The Taoist walked slowly towards this side step by step.

  His black hair mopped the floor, like black ink, with a strange sticky feeling. As Fang continued to approach, the surrounding air gradually diffused a strong smell of rust.

   Gulu, Francine's throat twitched, and he started to back up step by step, his eyes fixed on that road, and his pupils tightened. The skin of his whole body, the vigilance and intuition of his body, everything is crazily transmitting a needle-like itching.

   That was an unprecedented sharp sense of threat.

  「The Temple of the Immortals...there are still masters of this level!?」

  Cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead inside the helmet, and he kept walking backwards.

  At this moment, Mina and the newly arrived White Cross Cavaliers also arrived, stopped behind him, slowed down, and stopped slowly.

  All eyes were on the long-haired Taoist by the river ahead.

   "Francien, Mina. You two are not even afraid of the forces of two small places?"

  The leader among the knights who came was a bald-headed and strong man with a golden beard. He got off his horse, moved his fists, tilted his neck, and made a series of clicks.

   "What about the rest?" He looked around.

   "It's all dead." Mina rolled her eyes, "Be careful, this new guy feels very powerful, let's work together to kill him!"

   "Joining forces? Don't be kidding me!" The golden beard laughed loudly, "Two trash! Even this little trouble has cost you so much!"

  He pushed away Francine who was blocking the way.

   Without any hesitation, his body rapidly swelled and became larger, the skin all over his body was congested and red, and his eyes also turned red rapidly.

  It is very similar to the blood descendant of Renxianguan on the opposite side

   "You have delayed enough time, the Archbishop is very dissatisfied. Wait for me to deal with that guy, you should think about how to explain to the Archbishop later."

   "Be careful, Flott!" Francine reminded solemnly.

   "I'm not as weak as you!" The golden bearded man bowed, accumulating energy.

  He fixed his eyes on the approaching black-haired Taoist.

  「So...final ceremony!」

  The violent "air flow spurted out from his closed mouth and hit the ground, creating a small crater.

  「Blade of Destiny!」

  Boom!

  In an instant, his figure disappeared in place like an explosion.

  The whole person looked down from the sky, like a white streamer, straight and sharp, piercing straight ahead.

  All the obstacles in the way were broken down before the white light.

   "Quiet!" Suddenly a voice sounded softly.

   Shua!

  The white light paused, and the sword in the right palm with a sharp golden beard hovered in front of Dao, motionless.

  He was trembling all over, his arms were covered with veins, and he wanted to stab down, but it was weird.

  Another part of his body was pulling him desperately, preventing him from attacking downward.

  「You... this guy!??」

  Jin Luohu beard opened his eyes wide, unable to understand his current state at all.

  He didn't know why he couldn't move all of a sudden.

   I don't even know, the other party obviously didn't do anything, just said one sentence... just one sentence! ? ?

   "Flott!" The expressions of the other two Holy Cross stars in the distance changed drastically, and they sprinted towards here.

   "Evil... devil...!" The golden-bearded Hu Flott had a grim look on his face, and he used all his strength to press down his hands little by little.

   "My child...you have been blinded by evil." Behind the Taoist, the black hair is like a living thing, covered with a layer of pale blood.

  Hair strands climbed up Flott's body from all directions on the ground, and bundles of hair quickly burrowed into the inside from the gap.

  「Let me free you...」

  The Taoist raised his hand and gently stroked Flott's broad forehead.

   Hiss~!

  He flicked his finger up.

  In a short time, streaks of blood flew out from Flott's eyes, nostrils, ear holes, and mouth.

  The blood merged into a bunch, floating under the Taoist's palm, hovering and dancing in mid-air like a snake.

   Hiss.

  Flot was trembling all over, and the blood all over his body spurted out at this moment.

   Two seconds later.

  His body turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

  Beside the Taoist, there is already a blood-colored giant pity that is as thick as an arm.

  No power to resist!