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The old man smiled, looked away, and sat back on the chair.

"Don't worry, the old man still wants to play for a while."

"Hey, when I get old, my heart is always a little unwilling, and I always want to find some opportunities to jump a few more times."

In front of the Holy Sword Tower.

On the white jade stone road.

King Qingwu and the old eunuch walked slowly.

Walking forward slowly, they glanced around casually, as if they were watching the magnificent scenery of the church.

"Stop! This place is the Holy Sword Tower, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

In front of the tower gate, more than a dozen guards watched the two vigilantly.

Seeing this, King Qingwu smiled slightly, and he didn't seem to be unhappy because someone blocked him.

"Everyone says that the Holy Sword Pagoda is the most mysterious place in the Lanshan area. The emperor is curious and wants to go in and have a look."

He did not call himself the king, but the emperor, which surprised the guards.

Just when the guards wanted to continue to block, suddenly, King Qingwu waved his hand violently.

Immediately, more than a dozen black lights shot out, passing through the foreheads of the guards.

Pfft!

All the guards paused, and then slowly collapsed to the ground.

The face still retains the previous look, but the eyes have lost all their colors.

The corners of King Qingwu's mouth curled up, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Let's go!"

He stepped over the corpses of the guards and entered the Holy Sword Tower.

"who!"

Suddenly, an old shout came from inside the tower.

The terrifying aura erupted suddenly, and the mighty coercion descended.

After that, five figures flew out of the tower and hovered around the tower.

"Ha ha ha ha"

A magnificent laughter sounded between the heaven and the earth, and the sound wave was like a tide, carrying a lot of spirituality of the heaven and earth, rolling in.

On the top of the pagoda, the old man's vicissitudes of eyes raised up, looking at the figures floating out from the halls of the temple.

"There are so many difficult ghost things hidden in the church!"

He stood up slowly, the robe fluttering on his body, and the long pale hair on his back fluttered in the wind.

"Soul Monster Clan, who gave you the courage to break into the holy hall!"

"Boy Mu, haha, I didn't expect you, a little guy, to be the master of the church now! Haha"

Then, rampant laughter sounded again, and a strange black smoke drifted over, stopping not far from the old man.

The black smoke condensed into a strange figure, which was clearly in front of him, but looked down on his face as if separated by a layer of frosted glass.

"Soul Master! I didn't expect you to show your face." The old man said softly.

Although the Soul Monster Race is mysterious, the Holy Church is not ignorant of it, and can even be said to know it very well.

300 years ago, the holy hall dispatched eleven spirit emperor realm powerhouses to exterminate the soul monster race, but it was a pity that the success failed in the end and the soul master escaped.

At that time, Mu Tangxin was still a young man who had just stepped into the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Although Mu Tangxin looked relaxed, in fact his mind was surging crazily, and the spiritual seeds between his brows turned into countless threads, entangled in the holy sword tower behind him.

300 years ago, the strength of the soul master was infinitely close to the holy realm, and now 300 years have passed, even if the strength of the soul master has not improved, it is no worse than him, or even stronger.

He must do his best to deal with the soul master.

"Haha" the soul master laughed, "If 300 years ago, I would still be a little afraid of the temple, but now there are only you little guys left in the temple, would I still be afraid?"

Chapter 248 The Soul Monster Attacks the Temple

As the two talked, behind him appeared the same figure as Liu Dao.

Each of the strange figures exuded a strange aura, floating in the air erratically.

Mu Tangxin glanced at their figures, and a gentle smile appeared on his rough face.

"300 years ago, the Holy Church could beat you into a dog in the water, and now the Holy Church can still do it."

The tone was full of sarcasm, which made the soul master angry.

The war 300 years ago was his biggest scar, and every time he thinks about it, it makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Arrogant boy, today I will let you see how powerful this soul master is!"

As soon as the words fell, black clouds billowed above the sky and immediately turned into a huge face.

Angrily glared at Mu Tangxin.

"destroy!"

The face was opened with a huge mouth, and the sound of thunder rolled.

The next moment, a huge black palm slapped fiercely towards the Holy Sword Tower.

Mu Tangxin's face was serious, and he looked at the palm with solemn eyes.

"Holy Sword, get up!"

Click!

The glazed top of the tower shattered in an instant, and a bright beam of light suddenly shot out, straight into the sky.

The brilliant light reflected the sky and the earth, causing the black face above the sky to shrink back.

"The Sword of the Temple really deserves its reputation, haha, but today I want to see how powerful it is."

While the soul master was breathing, his figure had shot into the air and merged with his huge face.

"Hahaha, I am the Void Soul Sage!"

The sound is like a thunderstorm, shaking the world.

The giant black hand took another shot.

The dull breath pressed down, causing the expressions of everyone in the church to change drastically.

Ding Ding Ding

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, the voice was full of joy and joy.

This is the sound of the sword of the templar vibrating, it is cheering.

Cheers to being alive again.

"Hehe" Mu Tang novice held a long sword exuding bright light, and said with a light smile, "Did you also feel lonely when the Holy Master left?"

叮叮

The sword of the temple trembled slightly, and the blade was shining brightly, as if saying: Come on, let's fight together, I can't wait.

Mu Tangxin held the sword in both hands, and his vicissitudes of eyes shone brightly.

People can be old, but the heart cannot be old.

He also wanted to have a hearty battle.

"The sword of the temple can cut the sun, the moon and the stars!"

The bright sword energy shot out from his hand, rushed towards the sky, and slashed at the terrifying giant palm.

The sword energy collided with the giant palm!

There was a click, as if something had cracked, and there was a sharp and piercing sound.

In the void, bright streaks appeared one after another, as if the sky had been chopped into pieces.

"Boy Mu, even if you have the holy sword, you are still far away!"

There was a sneering smile on the giant face of the void, and he didn't care about the cracking of the giant palm at all.

"Not always!"

Mu Tangxin jumped up, holding the holy sword and soaring into the sky.

"boom!"

There was a roar, and the bright light dimmed the sun in the sky.

One black and one white, colliding fiercely in the air like old enemies.

And below, in the sanctuary, an extremely violent battle was also launched.

More than ten spirit emperors fought together in chaos.

The terrifying energy fluctuations turned into chaotic waves and spread towards the surroundings.

Even with the reinforcement of the Eternal Rune Array, the headquarters of the sanctuary was still destroyed by countless buildings.

However, the holy sword tower in the center of the battlefield is still standing upright.

Countless runes flickered on the tower, surrounded by a layer of radiant energy shield, even though a large number of attacks fell on the body, there was still no fluctuation.

The Holy Sword Tower is the most important building in the temple. I don't know how many runes have been superimposed on it for thousands of years, and it was even given sacred attributes by the Holy Lord.

Therefore, it has become the strongest building in the entire Lanshan area.

inside the tower.

Luo Jianxin stood calmly in front of the Heart of the Holy Dao.

The Heart of the Holy Way looks like an ordinary gemstone, but it has an indescribable aura on it.

"Jian Xin, why don't you let us make a move?"

Behind him stood three old men with vicissitudes of life.

These old men are the deepest heritage of the Holy Church, and the strength of each of them is almost the same as that of Mu Tangxin.

At this time, a big battle broke out outside, and Luo Jianxin blocked them from making a move, which made them a little dissatisfied.

Luo Jianxin looked at the heart of the holy way with deep eyes, and said softly: "It is the intention of the master and the disciples not to let the uncles take action. Please forgive me, the uncles."

"Why is this? What's your plan?" An old man with a dark red complexion frowned and asked.

Luo Jian's heart fluttered slightly, and he didn't answer, but said: "They are here, please ask the uncles to hide for a while, after this matter, the disciple will give you an explanation."

The three old men looked at each other, and then disappeared into the room.

Da da da

Then, two footsteps sounded outside the door.

With a creak, the carved wooden door was pushed open, and King Qingwu and the old eunuch walked into the room.

The two looked at Luo Jianxin who was sitting quietly in the room.

Jingshan City Forest Mansion.

Lin Mo was lying in the gazebo, the tea in the teacup beside him was churning, the tea leaves were up and down, and the fragrance of the tea was wafting.

Just as he picked up his teacup and took a sip, Yan Bo walked into the gazebo with hasty steps.

"Your Majesty, something happened to the church."

Lin Mo raised his head, looked at him in surprise, and asked softly, "What happened?"

Yan Bo said solemnly: "Just now the headquarters of the holy hall was attacked by several spirit emperors, and it should not be over yet."

"Oh!" Lin Mo frowned, looking surprised.

"Do you know what the origin is?"

"I don't know. According to the information sent, the attacker is very strange. It seems that he suddenly appeared inside the church and attacked the Holy Sword Tower without the church noticing."