Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 465

Looking at the subordinates who had completed the formation, Bai Kaiming and Lin Jiangqiang looked at each other, nodded, and turned around.

There are a total of six supernatural powers and twenty diamonds here, which are already more than half of the strength of Wuzhen and the Second Inspection Division in the Southern District.

Originally, I just came to take a look, just in case, but I didn't expect that it would really come in handy.

There are only twenty or so people, and they can't play a big role in this; maybe they can play a certain role in preventing the rout of the scuffle below; but if the supernatural powers above are all rout, everyone present will probably be unable to escape.

The distance is not too far. For these elders and disciples of various sects, it only takes three or four minutes to run away with all their strength.

Soon the various factions that were fleeing for their lives gathered together one after another, and retreated while jointly resisting the pursuing enemies.

"The banner of the Guardian Mansion is just ahead!" The flying banner appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which lifted people's spirits.

"Towning the mansion again, friends from all factions, line up behind the formation and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Lin Jiangqiang and Bai Kaiming, who were standing in the front, led the four supernatural powers to the front, and shouted in a deep voice.

Looking at the children of the various sects who lined up in front of them, they were all ecstatic, and ran from both sides of the team to the back, and lined up in a panic; while the elders of the various factions who were covering behind also retreated while facing the enemy, they were greatly relieved.

The members of the Blood Demon Sect and the Lingsha Hall who were chasing after them were also surprised when they saw the banner of the tutelary mansion flying in front of them and the neatly lined up formation under the banner, and they dared not come after them; Instead, each faction was able to escape the entire team smoothly.

The elders of various factions gathered on both sides of Bai Kaiming and Lin Jiangqiang, and the disciples of the Vajra Realm who were tens of meters away stood behind the line of the guarding mansion, and in an instant, the momentum rose again.

A flock of sheep led by a lion and a herd of lions led by a sheep are completely different things.

The dozens of people who were chasing after them one after another were stunned by the battle in front of them, and they didn't dare to charge forward easily.

While the elders of each faction breathed a sigh of relief, they looked around anxiously.

"Chief Inspector Bai, the Palace Master and the others" asked an elder of the Kunlun faction who was leading them nervously in a low voice.

"There's no one left, we're all here, let's stick together! If they dare to touch my tutelary mansion, we either hold on for two hours or die in battle!" Bai Kaiming said calmly.

"Ah!" The hearts of the elders of each faction were chilled, the palace master didn't come, there were only these people, wouldn't they be dead?
Everyone turned their heads to look behind them, their thoughts were a little active, but immediately they remembered the tragic situation of being chased and killed by them, and their faces turned pale again.

Even if the tutelary mansion really supported him and ran away by himself, he would have no face to go out from now on.

And I figured that if I waited for others to run away, these people would bypass the town guard's mansion to hunt down and kill them, which was not worth the loss.

As for running away in groups, don't think about it, as long as so many people show their faces for a while, the opposite party will immediately kill them without any scruples.

As for the envoys of spiritual cultivation who came running over, standing in the crowd, they all had extremely ugly faces at this moment.

Over there, more and more people from the Blood Demon Sect and Lingsha Hall gathered together, and the two sides once again faced off, and soon someone from the Blood Demon Sect came out.

An old man in Tsing Yi with a white beard and white eyebrows, with a pair of triangular eyes full of cold light, looked at the flying flag, frowned, stared at Lin Jiangqiang and Bai Kaiming over here, and said coldly: "Today's matter is up to you The tutelary mansion has nothing to do with it, so is it possible that your tutelary mansion will start a war with my Blood Demon Sect again?"

"I guard the mansion to guard the world, and protect the lower cultivation world!"

Bai Kaiming said in a deep voice: "Today's matter is the battle between you and the Tianmeng, and we will not intervene; but these people are monks from my cultivation world, and since my town guard is here, we cannot allow them to be arbitrarily abused." Stamp it!"

Hearing the sound, the old man in Tsing Yi turned his gaze coldly, glanced at the people in front of him, and said with a cold smile: "You think you can stop my blood demon sect and Lingsha hall from joining forces? Those trash were killed by the ancestors, and you will die without a place to bury you!"

Everyone was silent for a while, and the spiritual messengers looked at the blank sky, and their faces were even more gloomy.

The five supernatural powers were beaten to pieces by the opponent's seven people, and they no longer knew where they had gone. Whether they could escape smoothly or not was a matter of debate, and it was impossible to come to the rescue again.

Bai Kaiming raised his head proudly, looked at the old man in green, and said in a deep voice: "The duty of the guardian of the mansion lies in it, and I dare not take half a step back!"

Behind him, no matter whether it was the inspector or the Wuzhen, all of them had solemn faces, full of fighting spirit, without any fear on their faces, which contrasted sharply with the terrified expressions of the disciples of the various factions beside them.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the people in front of him fixedly, a look of inexplicable fear flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered coldly, and said: "Okay, let me see how long you can hold on!"

After saying this, the old man in Tsing Yi didn't speak anymore, just looked at with a sneer.

On the side of the tutelary mansion, the faces of many of the tutelary mansions are still solemn and steady, and the murderous look is pervasive; the elders and spiritual envoys of the various factions next to them all have gloomy faces; but the disciples behind them start to talk to each other in a low and uneasy manner up.

Hearing the growing panic from behind, all the elders looked at each other with ugly faces, and finally someone turned around and shouted: "Shut up!"

After being reprimanded by the elder, the "buzzing" sound suddenly stopped.

On the opposite side, the old man in Tsing Yi's eyes became more and more sarcasm.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the owner of the tutelary mansion was still standing still.
Finally, in the distant sky, a figure galloped towards him. Seeing the situation here, he made a turning point and flew towards this side.

Seeing the figure flying over, the faces of the elders of each faction turned pale, and they finally came.

Hu Tianhua in brocade clothes suddenly fell to the ground, looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes turned cold, and he sneered coldly at random: "A few psychics in the area, with the sign of the guardian's house, dare to intervene? It's really daring!"

Feeling the opponent's powerful pressure and unscrupulous murderous intent, Bai Kaiming took a deep breath, raised his head and replied in a deep voice: "This is the lower realm of cultivation, I don't care about your Blood Demon Sect and the Heavenly Alliance in guarding the mansion, but These righteous monks from the lower world of cultivation, my guarding the palace can't do nothing!"

"Hehe, you can't stand your hands? Okay." Hu Tianhua sneered, rose into the air, looked down at the people below, and said in a cold voice: "Since you dare to intervene in the guard house, then all of you will die!"

After all, he raised his palm, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly condensed. In just one or two breaths of effort, a thick and violent air wave formed and was about to press down.

Looking at the huge and tyrannical air wave, the faces of the people below turned pale; the martial power of this supernatural power is really scary, not to mention that the vast majority of people have no experience in fighting supernatural powers. Under the natural disaster-like technique, all of them turned pale.

Lin Jiangqiang looked at the air waves in the sky, clenched the long knife in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get ready!"

"Huh!" There was a sound of inhalation in the back, and dozens of long knives were raised slightly, ready to strike with all their strength.

"Hehe. Die!"

Seeing the slight light of the knife rising below, Hu Tianhua sneered, and pressed with his backhand, the huge air wave was about to press down like a heavy snowfall.

Just when everyone was gnashing their teeth and about to raise their swords to fight, they suddenly heard a clear cry.

"Who dares to ask me to guard the mansion to die?"

Following this loud scolding, a golden light suddenly hit, hitting the air wave fiercely.

"Boom!" The air wave suddenly burst and dissipated after being hit by this blow, leaving only a stream of air rushing away, except that it made everyone's buns and clothes scream, but it had no other lethal power at all.

"Who!" Hu Tianhua was also shocked by the golden light and shouted in shock and anger.

Obviously, those supernatural powers of the Mingmeng League are all dead, and if they escape, how come there are still supernatural powers appearing, and their strength is quite strong!

The members of the tutelary mansion below, as well as the elders and disciples of the various sects who had escaped, were also overjoyed at this moment, staring at the golden light: "There is salvation, there is salvation. Could it be that the palace master has come?"

But Bai Kaiming and Lin Jiangqiang looked at each other in blank dismay. The voice seemed familiar, but it was definitely not the Palace Master or Director Zhao, let alone Senior Cuigu. Who is this?

Could it be that there are other supernatural powers in the town guard mansion?
(End of this chapter)