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Chapter 28 Burning the city

boom!!

A sharp sword energy broke through the air, and the solid gate of Qiluo City exploded instantly.

At the same time, thousands of figures emerged from some corner while the garrison was in chaos and rushed through the city gate quickly.

"Kill!!!" "Kill!"

Tiandu, who was stationed in Qiluo City, immediately launched a counterattack, hoping to drive out the enemies who broke into the city.

But what I didn't expect was that the enemies who entered the city were all very skilled. Although the number was not large, they were comparable to the soldiers of Tiandu, and they were in a deadlock for a while.

Boom!! Just as the Tiandu troops were struggling to kill the enemy, another sword energy came towards us, easily tearing open the defensive front of the Tiandu soldiers, the city gate opened, and Qiluo City was broken!

"That's the Holy Master!" Jun Moye's heart sank.

The movements at the gate of Qiluo City were immediately noticed by Jun Moye. The power of "benevolence and wisdom" can allow Jun Moye to see things several miles away.

"Those are the people of the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism!" When Jun Moye saw the holy master and the monks and Taoist priests in the enemy's army, he understood.

Although only a saint master appeared now, his two good friends, Lao Buddha and Taoist master, must have come, but they just don’t know where to hide.

"This battle cannot be defeated!" Not only is it a lack of masters, but now there are only 5,000 Tiandu soldiers and horses in Qiluo City.

"Come, evacuate Qiluo City!" Jun Moye felt helpless. Although he was unwilling to accept it, this was the reality.

Last time, Jun Moye had a palm with Lao Fo, and judging from the results at that time, he fell a little.

The saint master of the same level as Lao Fu must not be much worse. The old innate master is enough to make Jun Moye do his best, and a saint master will let Jun Moye deal with it with it with all his strength. What if Lao Fu and Taoist Master take action?

Today is different from the past. If Luo Hu is still there, then Jun Moye will definitely not make the decision to abandon the city.

"This... is!" His subordinates were shocked and immediately took the order and left. He wanted to pass Jun Moye's orders to all the troops in the city.

"Alian, you can take one step first, I'll go." Jun Moye ordered Alian beside him, and then rushed to the city gate quickly.

"Young Master, be careful!" A Lian looked at the direction where Jun Moye left and shouted loudly.

"Sister Lian..." Fan Li's childhood sweetheart, A Ying whispered from one side.

"Pack up your things, hurry up!" As soon as Jun Moye left, A Lian immediately acted decisively.

At the city gate, as the Saint Master joined the battle with his sword, Tiandu's side was already retreating step by step. All three clans had entered Qiluo City and started an attack throughout the year.

Huh~!

Just as the three sects advanced rapidly and chased the Tiandu soldiers, a raging fire suddenly surged from the corner of the road ahead, slapped at the veil like a wave!

"Ah!!" Many people from the Three Sects who could not dodge were immediately swallowed by the fire, and the Tiandu soldiers who were bitten to death finally had a chance to breathe.

"The left guardian is the left guardian!" The soldiers of Tiandu were overjoyed when they saw the sudden appearance of fire waves.

As soon as everyone finished speaking, Jun Moye's figure appeared in front of them.

"Everyone retreated and retreated from Qiluo City!" Jun Moye gave an order without looking back.

"Yes!!" Although the soldiers were puzzled by the order to abandon the city, as soldiers, they immediately obeyed Jun Moye's orders.

The soldiers of Tiandu immediately retreated, while Jun Moye stood there, and he wanted to buy some time for the evacuation of the large army.

"The capital of heaven is destroyed today." The Holy Master appeared lightly opposite Jun Moye with a long sword in his hand.

The white Confucian uniform is paired with the temperament of a Confucian literati, and no one dares to underestimate it when they see it.

"Is that so? Then let me see!" Jun Moye's eyes turned cold, and the black moon suddenly burst into flames.

"Well~" The Saint Master frowned slightly. Jun Moye's trick of controlling the flames made him feel a little tricky, but it was just "some". He believed that if the two were right, he would definitely be the one who won.

"I will take your life first." The phoenix swords in my hand were cold and the holy master decided to take Jun Moye here, so that the remaining Tiandu power would not be worth mentioning.

"Hmph!" Jun Moye sneered and swung it out with a knife. The flames on the black moon suddenly bloomed, and the sudden burst of flames rushed straight towards the Holy Master!

"Here you come!" The Holy Master raised his eyebrows, and the phoenix swords emitted sharp sword intent, and raised his hand to meet the flames.

But to the Holy Master's surprise, the fierce flames suddenly turned left and right, and bypassed him.

The Saint Master, surrounded by the flames, might not have figured it out for a moment, but all the people from the three religions outside watched the Saint Master get trapped by the flames.

Fire burns the city walls, one of the practical tricks of the flowing blade like fire, designed specifically for besieging the enemy. If the Saint Master wants to forcibly break through from the inside, then...

Swish! The Holy Master swung his sword, and the sword energy exploded on the flame wall. Before he could take the next move, ten flame tongues suddenly rose up around the flame wall and attacked the Holy Master from all angles.

"Ha!!" The Saint Master's face darkened, and his true energy burst out immediately. He waved his sword and resisted the flames outside.

"Not good, this is a formation!" The Holy Master called out secretly.

Outside, as soon as the Holy Master was trapped, Jun Moye immediately retreated and followed the large army in Tiandu.

When the three religions saw that the Holy Master was surrounded by a fire wall, hesitated for a moment.

Just as the situation was stalemate, a light and shadow suddenly broke into the sky.

When he came closer, the old Buddha in a black cassock appeared in front of everyone.

"This is?!" Old Buddha, who noticed the aura of the Saint Master, looked at the huge flame cage in front of him in shock.

Originally, Lao Fo, who was lying outside, was the backhand, noticed the abnormal sound of fighting in Qiluo City and rushed over quickly, but what happened to the fire prison in front of him?

"Friends, help me quickly!" The Holy Master, who was being pursued by the endless tongues of flames in the fire prison, shouted for help.

"Don't panic with my friend!" Lao Fu raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, "Buddha's finger crossing the sky!"

The domineering fingers broke through the fire prison, and a huge hole exploded on the fire wall. The saint master, who was in the fire prison, seized the opportunity and immediately flew out and escaped.

"Master, how about it?" Lao Fu looked at the dusty holy master and said carelessly.

"It's okay, some flames just make me feel a little embarrassed," the Holy Master looked dark, "Jun Moye cut off the rear and covered the Tiandu people and evacuated Qiluo City. We have to catch up quickly, otherwise it will always be a disaster to keep these people."

"Oh, that's all." Lao Fu said helplessly.
Chapter completed!
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