But the Green Spirit did not give the Holy Lord any face. Her eyebrows stood up and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes: "You're so naughty, just take my sword!"

Before she finished speaking, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed, and her whole body shot towards the enemy like a green lightning.

She has always looked down on these people. She talked about justice, fairness and order on the surface, but in fact she did all despicable things.

At this moment, the anger was burning in her chest, and she could no longer hold back, and her body shot out like lightning.

While taking action, her eyes were like falcons, she swept towards Liu Wu quickly, and shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing stupidly? If you don't kill a few people from the Holy Church, what qualifications do you have to cooperate with our young master?"

When Liu Wu heard this, he agreed and nodded heavily, then waved his hand.

In an instant, a group of royal masters who were originally hiding in the dark appeared one after another, like a tiger going down the mountain, and with a sharp aura, pounced towards the powerful people in the Holy Hall.

Liu Wu himself no longer hesitated. He gently tapped the ground under his feet, raised his body and merged into the melee.

Yes, what Green Spirit said is extremely true.

Since the two sides have reached a cooperation, how can they watch Ling Xiao fight alone?

They should have stood up and contributed their strength to this battle.

In the distant temple, Ling Xiao had just breathed a sigh of relief. The one-eyed old ghost, the thin old man and the black-robed monster were already in a triangular shape, and he was surrounded in a tacit understanding.

The three of them had their eyes intertwined, and they understood each other. At almost the same moment, their aura surged and they attacked Ling Xiao at the same time.

I saw a black ball of energy condensed from the palm of the one-eyed old ghost, roaring towards Lingxiao with the momentum of destroying the world;

The skinny old man danced with his hands, and dark green vines suddenly emerged from the ground, lingering towards Lingxiao like a flexible python;

The weird man in black robe was muttering words, and his body was filled with black fog, turning into countless sharp black blades, shooting towards Lingxiao like raindrops.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and looked solemn.

Each of these three old guys in the Holy Church exudes a heart-wrenching powerful aura. His strength is no less than Dugu Sheng or Shen Lin.

With his current strength, it is difficult to defeat these three people by his own strength, and the hope is so slim that it is almost zero.

However, Ling Xiao has never been a person who can easily defeat him. He looked firm and thought to himself: Fortunately, I have other means.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand, and the golden collar exuding a mysterious aura appeared in his palm again.

As the golden collar appeared, the air around it was shocking, and a faint humming sound came.

A black shadow shot out from the golden collar like lightning, blocking steadily in front of Ling Xiao.
Chapter completed!