"Alright!" Huangfu qingjue nodded, but he did not stop.
A domain technique was a double-edged sword. If he did not succeed, he would be in a desperate situation. He had to protect Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi took a step back and her mind instantly sank into the void. In her sea of mind, her divine sense condensed like a sword. One split into two, two split into four and stabbed towards the brains of the four silver-robed priests.
"Ding!" At the sa ti, the sound of a sword rang out, and four streaks of visible sword Qi stabbed toward the two.
The silver light flickered like a shooting star in the night sky, but it was so fast that it was hard for the naked eye to catch it.
However, just as the sword radiance was about to reach the two of them, it suddenly stopped.
"I've succeeded!" Ling Chuxi was pleasantly surprised. Imdiately after, her body swayed and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face also turned pale.
Although her sword heart soul-breaking technique had been cultivated to the second level and was more than twice as strong as before, she was facing Four Masters in the late stage of Grandmaster this ti. Even if her mind was destroyed, the strength of the remaining trace of spiritual sense was far beyond that of ordinary people.
While Ling Chuxi was disrupting the other party's sea of consciousness, she also encountered a powerful backlash.
The other party's remaining trace of divine will also recovered very quickly. The sword montum did not change as it stabbed toward the two of them, and there was only a montary pause in between.
However, this montary pause was enough. Huangfu qingjue let out a clear cry and his longsword was as fast as lightning, slashing across the bodies of the few people.
The four silver-robed priests stood in front of them quietly like four statues.
After a long ti, a few wisps of blood mist spurted out of their chests like a fountain. The wind flitted through their long, frosty hair. Even now, their old faces had not changed at all, still indifferent.
"Kill!" All of a sudden, a silver-robed priest mumbled in a hoarse voice, and his eyes flashed with a blood-red color.
This was the first and last word that Ling Chuxi heard from their mouths.
"Not good!" Huangfu qingjue saw sothing from their gazes and in a flash, he stood in front of Ling Chuxi.
"Thousand break ... No killing!" Huangfu qingjue let out a loud cry as he burned his blood essence to execute his domain martial skill.
A golden light shot out from his sword like stars, forming a golden light screen in front of them.
"BOOM!" With a loud bang, a silver-robed priest's body was instantly torn into pieces, and a strong gust of air blew against his face.
"Self-destruct!" Only then did Ling Chuxi react. This silver-robed priest had actually chosen to self-destruct at the last mont of his life. He really didn't know what thod the temple had used to hurt their minds, that this remaining trace of divine sense was actually so persistent.
Initially, he did not want Huangfu qingjue to use his domain. However, he did in the end. He could only hope that Huangfu qingjue would not be too seriously injured this ti around.
Just as Ling Chuxi was looking forward to it, she heard a few more loud bangs. The silver-robed priests had actually chosen to self-destruct.
This was an expert in the late stage of the Grandmaster realm. Although he was already seriously injured, the power of his self-destruction could not be underestimated.
"Let's go!" Huangfu qingjue's expression also changed drastically. Even if he used his domain, he was still unable to withstand the self-destructive power of four late stage grandmasters. With one hand around Ling Chuxi's waist, he retreated with all his might.
"Ah!" E Shulan also let out an extrely terrified scream. It was obvious that things had gone beyond her expectations.
She had originally thought that Ling Chuxi would die without a doubt this ti. Who knew that the four silver-robed priests would suddenly stop their sword montum, giving Huangfu qingjue the opportunity to kill them one by one.
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