Chapter 13372: Against the Heaven 3 Priest

Cheng Shifei held a long sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and every swing was accompanied by the wailing and falling of the enemy. His sword skills were sharp and precise, and several holy sword knights died under his attack. The temple priests were also unable to resist his edge and retreated one after another.

Wang Zhenshou stood firm like an iron tower, his boxing skills were fierce and fierce, and every attack made the enemy's flesh and blood fly. Zhao Heng used his flexible body movements and superb hidden weapon skills to shuttle between the enemies and harvest lives.

Master Lu and Hun Yu teamed up to show amazing strength. The staff in Master Lu's hand shone brightly, releasing powerful magic attacks, while Hun Yu shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost. Her swordsmanship was fast and fierce, and every strike was aimed directly at the vital points.

Under their joint attack, the Blood Knight was forced to retreat again and again, with many wounds on his body.

Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu also showed their impressive strength. When facing those paper figures, they did not panic, but calmly analyzed the characteristics of the enemy and looked for flaws.

Ling Bi's swordsmanship was light and agile, and every swing was like a spring breeze, but she accidentally cut the paper figure into two pieces. Xiao Lianzhu used her superb soul skills to constantly create trouble for the paper figures, and finally succeeded in defeating them.

Although the Thirteen Demon Generals were still being harassed by some enemies, their safety was guaranteed with the support of Ling Xiao and others. They each used all their skills to deal with the enemy, gaining more fighting space for Ling Xiao and others.

For a moment, the situation on Ling Xiao's side was reversed, and they seemed to be heading towards victory. However, at this moment, the third chief priest spoke.

He sighed, without any fear or panic on his face. He just glanced at the battlefield indifferently, and then showed a mocking smile: "I underestimated you people who rebelled against the Holy Temple. There is no other way. It seems that I have to take action."

The third high priest sighed, and that sigh seemed to contain endless vicissitudes and helplessness, but there was no fear or panic on his face.

He just glanced at the battlefield indifferently. Wherever his eyes fell, neither the heroic fighting of Ling Xiao and others, nor the defeat of the Holy Sword Knights and the Templar Priests, could move him at all.

Then, he raised his lips into a mocking smile, which was full of disdain and contempt for everyone present: "I will let you understand what true strength is, and let you understand what a strong person is! In the face of true power, all your struggles are in vain."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the third chief priest suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he was swept away by an invisible wind. His disappearance made everyone present feel nervous, and an inexplicable sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

However, the next moment, when people focused their attention again, they found that the three main priests had appeared above Long Yingtian's head like a ghost.

Long Yingtian's face changed drastically. He never expected that the Third Priest would be so fast, completing such an amazing move in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand to attack, wanting to repel this sudden threat.

But the Third Priest obviously did not give him this opportunity. He just slammed down with his palm, which seemed ordinary, but it was like the fall of the sky, extremely terrifying.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a sacred and solemn aura spread, making people feel awe. Under this palm, Long Yingtian only felt an irresistible force descending from the sky, as if it was going to crush him.

What was even more surprising was that as the palm fell, the image of the Holy Lord of the Holy Temple appeared behind the three chief priests. The Holy Lord was tall and majestic, emitting golden light, as if he was a god descended from another world.

He closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together, and released a huge halo behind him. The halo was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the entire battlefield like daylight. At this moment, everyone felt the majesty and power of the Saint, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and fear in their hearts.

boom!
There was a deafening roar, as if the heaven and earth were shaking at this moment. Long Yingtian gathered all his strength and punched hard on the seemingly ordinary palm of the Third Priest.

However, just when he thought that his attack could shake this powerful enemy, an indescribable force suddenly backfired, squeezing his body mercilessly like the power of heaven.

Long Yingtian's face turned pale in an instant. He felt unprecedented pain, as if his entire body was about to be torn apart by this force.

Then, like a kite with a broken string, he fell heavily to the ground, raising dust and causing cracks in the ground due to his impact.

Long Yingtian was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his chest rising and falling violently, obviously he had been seriously injured. He looked at the three chief priests in disbelief, his eyes full of reluctance and shock.

With just one move, this once famous warrior was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The power of the third high priest was simply jaw-dropping.

However, the three chief priests did not stop their attacks. Just when Long Yingtian had not yet recovered from his shock, another figure was slammed down not far from him. It was Cheng Shifei who was standing next to him. He also lost his fighting ability in one move.

Cheng Shifei was lying on the ground, his face pale, with blood still on the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

"Join forces!"

At this moment, Hun Huan roared, his voice full of determination and indomitable will. At the same time, he quickly formed seals with both hands and released a terrifying soul technique.

I saw black shadows surging in the void, as if countless resentful souls were roaring and struggling. Finally, these black shadows condensed into a huge Dharma soul body, like a demon walking out of hell, exuding a heart-pounding breath.

Wang Zhenshou, Zhao Heng and other masters standing on Ling Xiao's side also released their own unique skills.

Wang Zhenshou's boxing skills were extremely powerful, and each punch seemed to be able to shatter mountains and rivers; Zhao Heng's hidden weapons were like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing with cold light, and launched a fatal attack on the three main priests.

The other masters also brought out their own unique skills. For a moment, the entire battlefield was covered by all kinds of powerful attacks, as if they were going to completely submerge the three main priests.

Dozens of extremely powerful attacks came like raging waves, each of which contained the full strength of the masters present, attempting to completely submerge the three high priests in this torrent of power.

However, facing this overwhelming attack, the three chief priests just smiled contemptuously, and that smile was full of disdain and ridicule for everything in the world. (End of this chapter)