Eternal Sword Monarch

0It was too late now. It was already past midnight, the darkest time of the day. The already eerie and terrifying forest became even colder, and no one dared to hope for a fluke.    0

    

Xia Ling said in a clear voice, "Old host, I'm back again. It's the person who took up residence just now. Please do not worry about opening the door! "    

    

The person inside clearly hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door. The skinny old host carefully stood at the door and looked at Xia Ling in surprise: "Benefactor... "You, why did you go outside again?"    

    

Xia Ling said as he went in, "To be honest, I didn't sense what was going on either."    

    

"Maybe it's a formation, maybe it's a magic treasure, maybe it's some kind of terrifying monster." Xia Ling said with a wry smile, "At that time, I didn't even have the time to react and was directly moved outside."    

    

Xia Ling also asked, "Old manager, have you ever encountered such a situation before?"    

    

Hearing Xia Ling's words, the old monk's expression immediately became serious. His already thin face became even more so, and his brows were twisted together tightly. Surprised and uncertain, he asked, "Benefactor, did you encounter such a thing as well?"    

    

"Oh?" Xia Ling became even more curious and asked while walking: "Does this kind of thing happen often?"    

    

If it happened frequently, then this monster hidden in the dense forest would be quite active.    

    

The old monk frowned and said, "It can't be said to happen very often, but it has happened before."    

    

According to this old host, due to the protection of the temple's magical formation, the defense was getting weaker and weaker. From time to time, it was possible that the Yin Qi from the outside would leak in.    

    

And the Yin Qi that leaked in, would not be able to overturn the world in the buddhist magic temple, the most likely way was to pull the people inside out.    

    

Since the old master had always been in the central temple hall, the only Buddha statue in the temple was there, so it was unlikely for the Miasma to go straight in. Occasionally, the travelers who enter the temple would be pulled away by the Yin Qi.    

    

"... Although this monk was trapped in the temple, he couldn't go in or out. "But this forest is filled with Yin Qi. From time to time, other people would come to torture it …" The old monk said slowly, "Some people would barge into this temple in the forest..."    

    

"I also keep them in the temple for the night, but sometimes these people will disappear in the middle of the night and never be seen again."    

    

"Benefactor, you can still come back. It seems that you really are extraordinary!" The old monk said sincerely.    

    

Xia Ling shook his head and said helplessly, "Old host, it's not a matter of my ability right now. but the Buddhist defense in your temple, it really needs strengthening. "    

    

"I think that the Yin Qi has already seeped in."    

    

"What?!" How is that possible? " Hearing Xia Ling's words, the monk was shocked. The reason why he was able to survive in this terrifying forest for so many years was because he relied on the buddhist magic of the temple.    

    

If Yin Qi could break through the protection of Buddhist mantras and act recklessly here, it could be imagined how terrifying that would be!    

    

Xia Ling's expression became serious now. He took a fighting stance and pointed at the temple wall behind the old host. "Enemies have entered."    

    

The old monk turned around in an instant and saw a horrifying sight.    

    

Countless human figures, like an old woman with a stooped body, climbed over the wall bit by bit. They then kneeled down and crawled towards the two people inside the temple!    

    

Their bodies were covered with a pale-white robe that seemed to be stained with blood. However, his twisted arms and legs were exposed and his muscles tensed. And on their heads, they looked just like the heads of ferocious beasts, with a sinister smile that could not be shaken off!    

    

"Danger!" This old monk's face tightened, and decisively pushed Xia Ling into the temple. He then turned around with determination. Both his palms struck out!    

    

Xia Ling was slightly surprised. This old monk couldn't tell that his strength was not weak either. Judging from this palm strike, he should already be at the level of the highest level of Congealing Void!    

    

This was a strength that was not inferior to his normal level!    

    

Xia Ling was only this strong when he was not using his full strength in the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter.    

    

However, he believed that if this old monk had that kind of strength, these monsters should not be his match.    

    

However, under the roar of this mighty palm force, it completely enveloped those monsters, as if it could completely destroy them. However, Xia Ling's expression immediately turned serious, because he felt that these monsters' auras did not disappear!    

    

How was this possible?    

    

As expected, when the dust settled, these monsters did not disappear. They were not even injured!    

    

They were still crawling in a twisted manner, grinning viciously as they approached them. They were already very close to the two of them!    

    

"Benefactor, what are you waiting for? Let's go!" The old monk quickly shouted at Xia Ling, wanting to pull him down to the temple's main hall, "I can't stop them anymore, I'm afraid only by entering the hall can I resist them!"    

    

However, Xia Ling stood on the spot and did not intend to go in. Instead, he looked at the monk with a smile and said, "Old host, I don't think there's a need for this, right?"    

    

The old monk became even more anxious. Seeing that the monsters were almost in front of his eyes, he advised, "Benefactor, you've just seen it. Even this kind of power from me can't deal with them. Now is not the time to show off!"    

    

"Come in with me first. It won't be too late to discuss other matters tomorrow!"    

    

However, even though the old host tried his best to persuade him, Xia Ling remained unmoved. He even sneered and took out his Longsword!    

    

With a "Zheng" sound, the ancient Divine Weapon Longsword was unsheathed! The awe-inspiring pale yellow sword light vibrated in the air, as if righteous energy had descended from the heavens and stirred up the world!    

    

Those ghosts that had been laughing sinisterly just now were like bubbles in a bubble, dissipating in an instant! Even the Yin Qi in the air had disappeared.    

    

The sword qi was like a shockwave as it spread out in all directions, coincidentally lifting up the curtain at the entrance of the temple and revealing the situation inside.    

    

It should have been the righteous energy of the Great Treasure Hall, but it was as sinister and terrifying as a cave snake. What was even more terrifying was the Buddha statue that was standing in the middle of the hall. It looked like it was made entirely out of gold, with its hands clasped together, and its belly was wide.    

    

But if one looked closely, one would see a strange smile on the face of the Buddha statue. The sharp teeth in the air shone with a cold light. There was a tiny person's body in between the two giant palms, as if it was about to be stuffed into its mouth!