In the past, except for feeling that his heart was very deep and cunning and evil, he did not feel particularly threatening to his martial arts. But this time, his old cat burned his beard and took action in a hurry. He turned his palms and wrists and raised a strong wind, which seemed to be rolling towards us like the wind and clouds of the world changed color. This made me secretly startled to be afraid of this old bald martial arts and reborn respect.
However, I soon discovered something wrong, because the palm of Xin Zen is purely soft and strong. Although it comes very strong, it has no intention of killing. If it hits, it will at most knock Yu Hong out and there will be no substantial damage, not to mention that his attack will not touch Yu Hong at all.
stop!
Eight elders and monks from Cihang Jing Hall jumped out at the same time, their body movements were so fast that they immediately blocked Xin Chan's palm power. The four of them worked together to eliminate his palm, followed the four of them blocked him, and the four of them blocked the attack and rescue sides before the heart lamp, which also wanted to take action to rescue.
Today’s matters are of great importance. No one can come to intervene until the truth is revealed!Even the abbot is no exception.
The eight old monks who seemed to blow the wind would fall, at this time they were like an angry Arhat, emitting a strong momentum and forming a circle, protecting me, Yu Hong, Yu Ni, Axue, and Violet, chanting the Buddha's name, preventing anyone from coming closer, and with an absolutely fair standpoint, Yu Hong finished his words.
These old monks obviously have very high generations. Maybe they are Xin Chan's master and uncle. They stood up like this, and Xin Chan did not dare to trespass. When Yu Hong saw that the strong support was greatly boosted, her confidence suddenly increased a hundred times, and she exhaled and explained what she knew clearly.
Eighteen years ago, Zen Master Xin secretly visited Ista and forwarded a letter written by his master to the senior management of Ista. At that time, he met a woman...
The secret Yu Hong said was exactly what Mao Yan'an said last night, but Mao Yan'an only talked about my friend and that man from beginning to end, but he didn't mention the name of the person involved, and looked tacitly aware of each other.
The content of the story is actually not very novel, and it is very old-fashioned. The man who was on a mission to Ista fell in love with a witch at first sight and attracted each other. When Ista's senior management intends to harm the male protagonist, the witch turned against each other, defected in front of the formation, and escaped from Ista with the male protagonist. The two sides fell in love all the way, only envious of the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.
The good times passed very quickly, especially after returning to Cihang Jing Hall, the male protagonist's master was furious and forced him to break up with the witch for the bright future of his disciples.The male protagonist is unable to violate the master's orders and endures pain to give up this relationship, but he is hard to break it. He has been inseparable from the demon girl and maintains contact. There is no airtight wall in the world. In the end, this matter was discovered by the master, causing more serious consequences.
During a private meeting between the male protagonist and the witch, the angry master suddenly appeared and wanted to kill the witch himself. In order to save his lover, the male protagonist was forced to fight with the master, which then evolved into a two-on-one melee. Finally, in the chaos, the male protagonist actually killed the master himself and made a big mistake.
Not to mention the old story, the worst thing is that there is no real evidence to verify it. Unless we can find the witch and ask her to come out to prove the old lover, how we prove that these things are not fabricated, they are all facts.
So, when Mao Yan'an told this story, I was just half-believing and half-doubted outside the window, and still bet on the beacon circle.
I still vaguely remember that when Mao Yan'an finished this story, he was silent for a while, and finally choked up his voice, saying that his friend was upright all his life, but he was just a mistake, which made a big mistake. In fact, his nature is not bad. If possible, the law is nothing more than human feelings. If you want to forgive others, you will forgive others. I hope we can open the Internet and let his friend have a way out of life.
To be honest, it is rare to see a bad middle-aged man speak in such a solemn tone. Apart from last time I tried to persuade me to cut off my bad relationship with my sister Xingmei, there was no more.His attitude also affected me a little bit, making me subconsciously unwilling to use the secrets he told as a trump card. However, the situation was so urgent that Yu Hong finally told them about these secrets.
As it turns out, I was very wrong. The discarded card that I thought was useless was actually a fatal super ace.
When Yu Hong finished talking about the whole thing, Xin Chan seemed to know that the situation was hopeless. Her long eyebrows were lowered, her eyes closed and her sighed. Her expression was painful and regretful, but she felt a little relieved. She looked like she had been aged for decades in an instant.
When I saw this kind of heart, I felt indescribable. On the one hand, I felt relieved and glad that I finally took the victory in my hands. On the other hand, I felt that things seemed to be too smooth, as if something big of a disaster was about to happen.
Alas... Sometimes, I really hate my God's premonition.Especially, every time it is a good and bad spirit...
Just when I was nervous, the worst premonition came true. The four old monks who were guarding us turned around together. The four pairs of eyes seemed calm, but they contained a deep sorrow and resentment. The vows never to let go of the enemy. It was the most difficult look, and the words they shouted made Yu Hong and I stunned on the spot.
...It turns out it was you!
You were the only messenger who sent a secret letter to Ista back then.The head of the sect originally wanted you to inherit your legacy, but a few days before his death, summoning all the elders' secret meetings and publicly stated that he would pass the position of the abbot to Zen Master Xin. It turned out that it was for this reason.
Heart lantern!You, a great traitor who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, even your disciples have come forward to prove you. What else do you have to say now?
The eight old monks in front of us and behind us rebuked each other in unison, but the target of the target was not the mind Zen, but the Xindeng lay Buddhist who was blocked behind us.This incident happened suddenly, and we were completely caught off guard. In addition to being shocked, I also really wanted to know how Mr. Xindeng would answer.
Wow!
Before I turned around, the answer I heard was two dying screams. When I finally turned around, what I saw was two old monks who were originally standing behind us to guard him. They were hit by two heavy palms. They were not unprepared, but these two palms came too fast and too heavy, shaking their thick protective true energy, and even smashing their old and thin bodies into two pieces in the waist, and tragically died on the spot.
The man who killed two old monks and penetrated the blockade network in the bloody rain was a man we were very familiar with.
Familiar, but strange.
Because the Wen Wenjun face I had already seen had a completely unfamiliar expression on it. It was not only cruel, but also after it was stained with blood, it looked so ferocious that I was stunned for a moment before I recognized the identity of this man.
Mr. Xindeng!
Yu Hong's completely unintentional words revealed the crime of killing his master by accident, which made the elders of Cihang Jingting Palace angry and wanted to punish the disciples who killed his master. Seeing that the situation was not good, the layman took the initiative and attacked with all his strength, killing the two elders first, and then broke into the encirclement, raised his palm and slashed towards Yu Hong.
...Teacher, Master!
brute!Help outsiders betray me!
The plan that had been planned for a long time was exposed, and the layman Xindeng was furious and slashed at Yuhong with a heavy palm. Yuhong seemed to be unable to accept this fact. His eyes were dull and he did not avoid it. He stared at the palm that slashed towards her. If I had not seen the opportunity quickly, I summoned the lustful beast and pulled Yuhong to dodge her, and this palm would have slashed on her face.
Ah Hong, dodge Ah!
With my magic power at this time, it took quite a while to summon the hell lustful god, but it was much faster to summon the lustful beast. However, at the moment when the huge lustful beast was shocked and killed by the palm of the layman Xindeng, as a summoner, I discovered a secret: this palm seemed to be infuriated and powerful, but in fact it did not have much power. It was only after I touched the lustful beast that I suddenly burst out and killed it. If I slashed it directly on Yu Hong, I would probably suffer a little injury, and maybe I would bleed a little more. It seemed very serious, but I would never be seriously injured.
(He deliberately kept his hands? Why? His true face was revealed, but... his love for Neon may not be fake, so he wanted to hurt them first and prevent them from participating in the next battle.)
Many difficult-to-verify thoughts flashed through my mind. While I was pulling Yu Hong to retreat, six shocked and angry old monks raised their hands and pushed them out, attacking Xindeng Layen, but Xindeng Layen, who had pulled out the mask, had no reservations and showed off his true power that had been hidden for many years.
It was not until this time that I realized how powerful this cheap master is.Under the siege of six elder-level masters of Cihang Jingtang, the Xindeng layman roared and his strength rose wildly. The air flow around his body rushed to all directions like a sea tide, which turned out to be the eighth level power of the strongest!
Under the impact of the eighth-level power, the elders' joint efforts were defeated without any attack. The lay Buddhist Xindeng turned up a palm and knocked down an old monk's chest. He turned his hand and clawed him and slashed the head of an old monk. He killed two people in an instant. The eighth-level power was invincible. The third attack followed was actually hitting me from afar.
This is not the kind of flower gun that I used to play when I was chopping towards Yuhong. Before the palm power came, I knew from the resentful eyes of Mr. Xindeng, I knew that he was going to kill me wholeheartedly. What's strange is that I actually felt that I had seen such extremely hatred eyes somewhere.
(Alas, he is wearing a mask all day long, and I raped his two young and beautiful female disciples. If he can see but not eat, he must have been so angry that he vomited blood. Now he doesn’t have to act like a gentleman anymore, of course he has to kill me to vent his anger.)
Thinking of this in my mind, I retreated with all my might, but the eighth-level power palm is not easy. Although I avoided the main force of the palm force, being swept by the rest of the force would be fatal. If it weren't for a black shadow lightning that rushed over and took this for me, I probably wouldn't have just spit a few mouthfuls of blood.
A Xue!
I instinctively called out because there was only A Xue who would make such sacrifices for me, but after a glance at the corner of my eyes, I saw A Xue and Yu Ni being blocked several feet away by monks, and I was anxious but couldn't grab it. The black shadow pressing on me was huge in size and heavy, so heavy that I couldn't breathe. Naturally, it was impossible for A Xue.
Purple, violet?
I couldn't believe it looked at the dying black panther. It had never been close to me, but it saved my life at this critical moment. If it weren't for this, I would have died on the ground now.But how is this possible?Didn’t it always hate me?
Before he could think too much, Mr. Xindeng's second killing strike hit him again, but because of the delay of Violet just now, an unexpected reinforcement arrived at this time.
This reinforcement was a very soft white light. I have seen it twice before, and both times it rescued us from the Black Dragon King's clutch. At this time, the same white light blocked the fatal palm that came from the heart lamp.
The seal of meditation of the mind lamp!
The best martial arts in Cihang Jing Hall should be the unique martial arts that only the layman Xindeng could use, but at this time it appeared in another person's palm and fought with the layman Xindeng head-on. With the soft power of the star-deng meditation seal, he blocked the nearly invincible eighth level power with a lower level power.
Well!
The person who came out of the palm had serious internal injuries. He forced this palm to pull it out and immediately vomited blood after taking it. I was at a loss and stared at the heart Zen sitting cross-legged in front of me, stained with blood, and spoke to the heart lamp in an extremely tired voice.
Junior brother, the sea of suffering is boundless. Turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. It’s not too late to repent now, and it’s still time...
I looked at Master Xinchan’s back and the blood-stained robe slowly changed in my eyes. Although the robe was not gray, the owner of the robe was undoubtedly the gray-clothed monk who had saved us twice.It also makes the Seal of Heart Lamp Meditation, first fighting fiercely with the Black Dragon King in New Orleans, and later being severely injured by the Black Dragon King and Gui Meixi. Although he never spoke from beginning to end, now he thinks that the masked monk in gray is dressed by Xin Chan.
(Wait, if you say so, the old monk Xinchan is hurt because...)
The monk in gray was once invaded by the joint efforts of the Black Dragon King and Gui Meixi. The injury was extremely serious. At that time, we mistakenly thought that the monk in gray was a lay Buddhist in Xindeng, and thought that the seal of Xindeng meditation was indeed extremely magical. Even such serious injuries that were dying could be cured instantly. Although I suspected that this kind of thing was unreasonable, I did not go into it in depth. How could I find that the reason why the lay Buddhist in Xindeng could do nothing was because he was not injured at all. The real injured person was the master of Xindeng in front of me.
I thought that Master Xinchan was seriously injured to save us, and I had saved him many times, so I had to bear the great favors of others. Although I thought I was very thick-skinned, I couldn't help but feel a fever in my ears and felt ashamed.
I don’t know if Mr. Xindeng has such a feeling, or more or less, because after listening to Master Xinchan’s words, his originally ferocious face had a little gentleness and showed a hint of grief.
...It's too late, senior brother, thank you for your tolerance, but it's really too late. From now on... I hope you don't treat people too well.
The words were strange, but there was only the only thing that could be said. The layman Xindeng looked at me, like a bull seeing the shaking red cloth, with a strong murderous aura on his body, and he slashed at me with another palm.
Don't hurt the innocent anymore.
Master Xinchan has long stopped me and Mr. Xindeng, and did not stand by and watch, but also pushed me with one palm.If this is normal, I am quite curious about which martial arts of these brothers are stronger, but when Master Xinchan was seriously injured and not healed, he not only could not use the Tathagata's magic palm, but also vomited blood. As long as Master Xindeng attacked another palm, he might pass away on the spot and go to see the Buddha in the West.
Fortunately, this place is not a deserted wilderness. At least a few thousand people are watching around. How could the abbot of Cihang Jingtang be killed? After Master Xinchan took two palms, the four old monks were already desperate to pounce on him. Fang Qingshu and Axue also joined the battle siege from left and right. Afterwards, countless monks and warriors rushed up. While rescuing Master Xinchan escaped danger, they also blocked us from the lay Buddhist Xindeng.
Uncle Master, offended.
Fang Qingshu's physical condition was not good. In a hurry, he took the seventh level of power with one move. In order to cover me, A Xue also used all her strength, as if she had transformed into a magic turret. All kinds of lethal black magic were emitted like a meteor shower, and crazily bombarded the lay Buddhist Xindeng. Although it was out of intent, she was perfectly partnered with Fang Qingshu who was in close combat and cooperated with him.
Purple air comes from the northwest!
The dark sky is charming!
Fang Qingshu's sword energy turned into a sacred purple energy, as if a flying immortal came to the world and came to his thorns.A Xue compressed the ghost he controlled and condensed into seven skeleton-shaped black fire balls, and burst out like shells, gathering four different killing effects: highly poison, strange cold, corrosion, and fire burning in one blow, attacking the Xindeng Lai Shi.
The two fierce moves complement each other and their lethality suddenly doubled. Even though the eighth-level power of Xindeng Jushi was extremely powerful, it was quite difficult to take these two strikes. When Xindeng Jushi's face changed slightly and his internal strength was slightly weak, the heroes present took advantage of the human-sea tactics and rushed up all at once, as if a human-shaped tsunami was tsunami, and they wanted to submerge Xindeng Jushi in the rolling crowd.
However, although the law of killing the strongest ants is also applicable to the strongest, it also takes time to catalyze and consume. The layman Xindeng is currently full of energy and is in his strongest state of prosperity. These ants and soldiers rashly attack, and they can only be used as cannon fodder.If we want to say that their sacrifices have made any contribution, it is another unique skill that Xindeng layman has forced out.
Everyone knows that Xindeng Jushi is the top master of Cihang Jingdian, but in actual combat, people often forget that he is also the best casting master and one of the unique fire-type masters in contemporary times.The fire-type magic is extremely special. It is a skill that is absolutely impossible to practice without special encounters or special bloodlines. Sometimes, even half a fire-type magician can't be found on the loess land within a generation.
The light system borrows power from the gods, and the source of the dark system's power is evil spirits, while the fire system magic is to establish a contract with the elemental elves, attract the real fire of heaven and earth to forge the divine weapon, and then merge the divine weapon with itself, unite the human and soldier, and burst out with power beyond common sense. Although each attack is extremely exhausting and difficult to last, when the fire system magicians use all their strength, it is simply invincible.
These are all whispers that are passed down by old people. Today I finally had the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes. Before being swallowed by the waves of people, I suddenly pulled off the Xiang Lian from my neck, and held the silver sword pendant as big as a palm at the end of the Xiang Lian. Immediately, a dazzling and brilliant silver light column broke through the sea of people, cutting horizontally across the atmosphere. Wherever I passed, there were endless howlings, and blood rains of corpses fell from the vast space of more than 30 feet.
The silver column of light condensed into a sword and turned into a super giant sword with a blade of more than 30 feet long. It is transparent all over and the shape is exactly the same as the silver sword pendant hanging in the neck of the Xindeng Jushi. The hilt and sword jaw at the end of the giant sword are translucently combined with the Xindeng Jushi's right arm to form the so-called super spirit body, which waves his arm and cuts the sky.
I was too far away and didn't feel the power of this giant sword. However, when I saw Fang Qingshu dodging in a hurry, the powerful spell issued by A Xue was easily broken by a blow. Obviously, the giant sword completely exploded with the eighth level of power, covering a wide range of attacks, and the overall attack power was strong. What's even more rare is that it was light and agile. When the layman Shi Deng slashed, he seemed to have no weight at all. He pushed his arms out, cut through the sky, and chopped the group of miscellaneous fish that rushed up like vegetables and melons, killing the broken limbs and pieces of the sky, crying and howling, and the blood rain dyed the ground red.
The super spirit magic of fire magic is really shocking. In the hands of Mr. Xindeng, it is simply an invincible skill. Fang Qingshu and Axue were completely at a disadvantage and were simply being pressed and beaten. Although the two of them repeatedly wanted to find opportunities to fight back, Mr. Xindeng's palm flipped and the silver giant sword turned at high speed like a windmill, almost swept them in and strangled them.
If Fang Qingshu had not been injured, this battle might have lasted longer. If A Xue could bet on using the Big Sun Mirror again, then we might be able to reverse and win.But the reality is that Fang Qingshu has been seriously injured. He is able to fight until now, relying on his fighting spirit to surpass his physical state. A Xue also consumed a lot of energy to open the beacon fire Qiankun Circle. Although in this fierce battle, her power seemed to be stimulated, and she further increased and faintly broke through the limit of the sixth level, it was already at the end of her strength. Even if she wanted to bet on the amazing achievements of the Big Sun Sky Mirror, she did not have enough chips to summon.
Finally, I heard the Master Xindeng shouting, and the silver giant sword burst out with thousands of strong lights, and its power increased sharply. Fang Qingshu and Axue were both shaken away, and their mouths were bleeding, so wounded that they could no longer stand up.
Ah!
At the moment when Fang Qingshu and A Xue were defeated, Yu Hong, who was stunned, suddenly screamed, with an empty look as if she had lost her soul, and a hint of anger briefly returned to her. I originally hoped that Yu Hong could wake up and add another precious combat power, but her reaction flashed and the layman Xindeng came over.
Little beast, die!
It's so fucking strange. After Mr. Xindeng severely injured Axue and Fang Qingshu, he could kill them immediately as long as he had a sword. However, he didn't even want to spend such small movements that could be completed in one second. After knocking Axue and Fang Qingshu away, he slashed at me as soon as possible.
Yu Ni, come here!
Fang Qingshu was defeated and I was also injured for a long time. How could I have the capital to fight with Mr. Xindeng?Fortunately, the layman Xindeng's hand on Yu Hong just now gave me enlightenment. Facing the sword's super spirit slash, I summoned Yu Ni to help defend and blocked the sword before the sword. Sure enough, the layman Xindeng hurriedly withdrew his sword and returned, giving me a chance to escape.
Dog bastard, do you think you can escape?You must die here today!
To be honest, I never knew that I was so attractive that I could actually make Mr. Xindeng abandon many important goals in front of me, and did not want to break through the siege and escape. All I was thinking about was to kill me. The giant sword cut one after another, and finally forced me to the dead end. In the desperate situation where all the saviors could not come to help, the giant sword slashed straight down from the head.
(Damn it, didn’t Yueying say that she had already found a bodyguard for me? Where did she die? Could it be that she had been killed?)
This is not impossible, because the elders and monks who were the ambushed by Yueying were already in the crazy killing of Mr. Xindeng. Even if there were still a few who were not dead, they were all useless and could not be used. Therefore, the reinforcements under Yueying were basically not expected. If there were really a rescuer, it would probably be Bai Qi, or... Mother's Martial God Zhou Yabing.
However, the wonders of the world are really beyond expectations. Even if I wanted to break my head before this, I would never have thought that Yueying would find such a rescuer for me.
clang!
With a loud noise, a figure blocked me, facing the huge transparent silver sword, raised his right hand upwards, and actually took the extremely powerful sword. Then, the brilliant golden sword light hit the sky, and the golden and silver light confronted, with a disproportionately disparity in size, but the silver light rushed away, breaking the invincible record of the super spirit body for the first time.
Of course, only the eighth level power can block the eighth level power, and this eighth level master who took time to save his life was the most powerful man in Cihang Jing Palace, the Xinjian Shenni.
Amitabha, junior brother, it’s a pity that you finally took this step.
Half a purple mask covered his face, the elegant and eccentric Ni's posture was as if the Nine Heavens Gods had arrived in the world, but from the moment the secret in the beacon fire Qiankun circle was revealed, the dark mist was stained behind the Ni's back.
When he met his opponent who was the strongest, and who had been the best at Cihang Jing Hall for many years, Mr. Xindeng dared not neglect and gave up the crazy pursuit that might reveal his flaws. While concentrating his energy and speaking.I can see that the sudden change in things has reached this point, Mr. Xindeng himself also has a lot of confusion and wants to figure it out.
You... are you really Istar?
Of course it's me, otherwise... Look at the second junior brother who looks stupid and innocent. He will have a share as a beggar leader and will be a traitor of Ista... Does he look like that?
In the past, I rarely listened to the words of the Sword God Ni. I never expected that she would speak so hard, which was very different from the image of the Buddhist master before.
The old master, who knew people and was as ignorant as a ghost, had been worried for more than twenty years, just because he was afraid that I would give him a sword behind his back to defend the east and the west, and even wrote the suicide note secretly hidden in the Qiankun circle. As a result, he had calculated everything, but he could not have thought that he was still dead at the hands of his disciples, and died... Humph!He valued the most and proudest good apprentice during his lifetime.
The secret letter I sent to Ista back then was to deal with your defection to Ista?
It’s not a love letter written by the old master to the senior management of Ista?If you knew that this message would end up losing the old man's life, he would not let you go.Over the years, you have been doing many good things. While pretending to be a gentleman, you are traveling around the world, and while pretending to give orders from your second junior brother, you are doing something like that. If that good man had not believed in becoming a Buddha in a standing position and repeatedly stopped him, I would have cleaned up the door for the old man.Third brother, the senior sister is waiting for this day... I am so anxious to wait!
In contrast to the image of a Buddhist master before, the Xinjian Shenni seemed to take off his mask like a lay Buddhist Xindeng, and his tone of speaking changed greatly.Those sneers were heard in my ears, and no one would suspect that she was the big devil from Ista.
So that's it. I did expect it wrong from the beginning. No wonder I was defeated today, but the master once said that the traitor of Ista was indeed... Mr. Xindeng seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed and said: Then, you... you are a man!
The impact of this sentence on everyone on the scene was not ordinary, especially when seeing the half of the face of the Heart Sword God Ni revealing outside the mask, she sneered evilly and said seriously: No matter what the appearance of Buddhism is, no matter what the stinky skin is, the heart inside is a woman.
For a moment... I don't know how to describe it, but I really feel that there seemed to be dozens of thunder thunder shaking in my mind.
(Yes, Ista is a country of shemale men. The traitor who came from there is a big possibility that he is a shemale men. What a fucking shemale... God Ni.)
After understanding this key, many strange behaviors that are difficult to solve in the Heart Sword God Ni were explained. I finally understood why the most important move was wrong with the cleverness and long-term deployment of the Heart Ding Master.
Everything is just because... the man who defected from Ista to Cihang Jing Temple is not an ordinary monk now, but a god nun with a man's body and a woman's heart.
The doubts about the explanation are clear. The north wind blows slightly, and the eyes on the ground roll up dust and sand, turning into bloody wind, blowing between the two brothers and sisters. The sneer on the face of the Heart Sword God Ni gradually turns into a bloodthirsty desire like a poisonous snake.
...It's time for the senior sister to save you. Junior brother, after becoming a Buddha, please say goodbye to the Buddha.
However, I soon discovered something wrong, because the palm of Xin Zen is purely soft and strong. Although it comes very strong, it has no intention of killing. If it hits, it will at most knock Yu Hong out and there will be no substantial damage, not to mention that his attack will not touch Yu Hong at all.
stop!
Eight elders and monks from Cihang Jing Hall jumped out at the same time, their body movements were so fast that they immediately blocked Xin Chan's palm power. The four of them worked together to eliminate his palm, followed the four of them blocked him, and the four of them blocked the attack and rescue sides before the heart lamp, which also wanted to take action to rescue.
Today’s matters are of great importance. No one can come to intervene until the truth is revealed!Even the abbot is no exception.
The eight old monks who seemed to blow the wind would fall, at this time they were like an angry Arhat, emitting a strong momentum and forming a circle, protecting me, Yu Hong, Yu Ni, Axue, and Violet, chanting the Buddha's name, preventing anyone from coming closer, and with an absolutely fair standpoint, Yu Hong finished his words.
These old monks obviously have very high generations. Maybe they are Xin Chan's master and uncle. They stood up like this, and Xin Chan did not dare to trespass. When Yu Hong saw that the strong support was greatly boosted, her confidence suddenly increased a hundred times, and she exhaled and explained what she knew clearly.
Eighteen years ago, Zen Master Xin secretly visited Ista and forwarded a letter written by his master to the senior management of Ista. At that time, he met a woman...
The secret Yu Hong said was exactly what Mao Yan'an said last night, but Mao Yan'an only talked about my friend and that man from beginning to end, but he didn't mention the name of the person involved, and looked tacitly aware of each other.
The content of the story is actually not very novel, and it is very old-fashioned. The man who was on a mission to Ista fell in love with a witch at first sight and attracted each other. When Ista's senior management intends to harm the male protagonist, the witch turned against each other, defected in front of the formation, and escaped from Ista with the male protagonist. The two sides fell in love all the way, only envious of the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.
The good times passed very quickly, especially after returning to Cihang Jing Hall, the male protagonist's master was furious and forced him to break up with the witch for the bright future of his disciples.The male protagonist is unable to violate the master's orders and endures pain to give up this relationship, but he is hard to break it. He has been inseparable from the demon girl and maintains contact. There is no airtight wall in the world. In the end, this matter was discovered by the master, causing more serious consequences.
During a private meeting between the male protagonist and the witch, the angry master suddenly appeared and wanted to kill the witch himself. In order to save his lover, the male protagonist was forced to fight with the master, which then evolved into a two-on-one melee. Finally, in the chaos, the male protagonist actually killed the master himself and made a big mistake.
Not to mention the old story, the worst thing is that there is no real evidence to verify it. Unless we can find the witch and ask her to come out to prove the old lover, how we prove that these things are not fabricated, they are all facts.
So, when Mao Yan'an told this story, I was just half-believing and half-doubted outside the window, and still bet on the beacon circle.
I still vaguely remember that when Mao Yan'an finished this story, he was silent for a while, and finally choked up his voice, saying that his friend was upright all his life, but he was just a mistake, which made a big mistake. In fact, his nature is not bad. If possible, the law is nothing more than human feelings. If you want to forgive others, you will forgive others. I hope we can open the Internet and let his friend have a way out of life.
To be honest, it is rare to see a bad middle-aged man speak in such a solemn tone. Apart from last time I tried to persuade me to cut off my bad relationship with my sister Xingmei, there was no more.His attitude also affected me a little bit, making me subconsciously unwilling to use the secrets he told as a trump card. However, the situation was so urgent that Yu Hong finally told them about these secrets.
As it turns out, I was very wrong. The discarded card that I thought was useless was actually a fatal super ace.
When Yu Hong finished talking about the whole thing, Xin Chan seemed to know that the situation was hopeless. Her long eyebrows were lowered, her eyes closed and her sighed. Her expression was painful and regretful, but she felt a little relieved. She looked like she had been aged for decades in an instant.
When I saw this kind of heart, I felt indescribable. On the one hand, I felt relieved and glad that I finally took the victory in my hands. On the other hand, I felt that things seemed to be too smooth, as if something big of a disaster was about to happen.
Alas... Sometimes, I really hate my God's premonition.Especially, every time it is a good and bad spirit...
Just when I was nervous, the worst premonition came true. The four old monks who were guarding us turned around together. The four pairs of eyes seemed calm, but they contained a deep sorrow and resentment. The vows never to let go of the enemy. It was the most difficult look, and the words they shouted made Yu Hong and I stunned on the spot.
...It turns out it was you!
You were the only messenger who sent a secret letter to Ista back then.The head of the sect originally wanted you to inherit your legacy, but a few days before his death, summoning all the elders' secret meetings and publicly stated that he would pass the position of the abbot to Zen Master Xin. It turned out that it was for this reason.
Heart lantern!You, a great traitor who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, even your disciples have come forward to prove you. What else do you have to say now?
The eight old monks in front of us and behind us rebuked each other in unison, but the target of the target was not the mind Zen, but the Xindeng lay Buddhist who was blocked behind us.This incident happened suddenly, and we were completely caught off guard. In addition to being shocked, I also really wanted to know how Mr. Xindeng would answer.
Wow!
Before I turned around, the answer I heard was two dying screams. When I finally turned around, what I saw was two old monks who were originally standing behind us to guard him. They were hit by two heavy palms. They were not unprepared, but these two palms came too fast and too heavy, shaking their thick protective true energy, and even smashing their old and thin bodies into two pieces in the waist, and tragically died on the spot.
The man who killed two old monks and penetrated the blockade network in the bloody rain was a man we were very familiar with.
Familiar, but strange.
Because the Wen Wenjun face I had already seen had a completely unfamiliar expression on it. It was not only cruel, but also after it was stained with blood, it looked so ferocious that I was stunned for a moment before I recognized the identity of this man.
Mr. Xindeng!
Yu Hong's completely unintentional words revealed the crime of killing his master by accident, which made the elders of Cihang Jingting Palace angry and wanted to punish the disciples who killed his master. Seeing that the situation was not good, the layman took the initiative and attacked with all his strength, killing the two elders first, and then broke into the encirclement, raised his palm and slashed towards Yu Hong.
...Teacher, Master!
brute!Help outsiders betray me!
The plan that had been planned for a long time was exposed, and the layman Xindeng was furious and slashed at Yuhong with a heavy palm. Yuhong seemed to be unable to accept this fact. His eyes were dull and he did not avoid it. He stared at the palm that slashed towards her. If I had not seen the opportunity quickly, I summoned the lustful beast and pulled Yuhong to dodge her, and this palm would have slashed on her face.
Ah Hong, dodge Ah!
With my magic power at this time, it took quite a while to summon the hell lustful god, but it was much faster to summon the lustful beast. However, at the moment when the huge lustful beast was shocked and killed by the palm of the layman Xindeng, as a summoner, I discovered a secret: this palm seemed to be infuriated and powerful, but in fact it did not have much power. It was only after I touched the lustful beast that I suddenly burst out and killed it. If I slashed it directly on Yu Hong, I would probably suffer a little injury, and maybe I would bleed a little more. It seemed very serious, but I would never be seriously injured.
(He deliberately kept his hands? Why? His true face was revealed, but... his love for Neon may not be fake, so he wanted to hurt them first and prevent them from participating in the next battle.)
Many difficult-to-verify thoughts flashed through my mind. While I was pulling Yu Hong to retreat, six shocked and angry old monks raised their hands and pushed them out, attacking Xindeng Layen, but Xindeng Layen, who had pulled out the mask, had no reservations and showed off his true power that had been hidden for many years.
It was not until this time that I realized how powerful this cheap master is.Under the siege of six elder-level masters of Cihang Jingtang, the Xindeng layman roared and his strength rose wildly. The air flow around his body rushed to all directions like a sea tide, which turned out to be the eighth level power of the strongest!
Under the impact of the eighth-level power, the elders' joint efforts were defeated without any attack. The lay Buddhist Xindeng turned up a palm and knocked down an old monk's chest. He turned his hand and clawed him and slashed the head of an old monk. He killed two people in an instant. The eighth-level power was invincible. The third attack followed was actually hitting me from afar.
This is not the kind of flower gun that I used to play when I was chopping towards Yuhong. Before the palm power came, I knew from the resentful eyes of Mr. Xindeng, I knew that he was going to kill me wholeheartedly. What's strange is that I actually felt that I had seen such extremely hatred eyes somewhere.
(Alas, he is wearing a mask all day long, and I raped his two young and beautiful female disciples. If he can see but not eat, he must have been so angry that he vomited blood. Now he doesn’t have to act like a gentleman anymore, of course he has to kill me to vent his anger.)
Thinking of this in my mind, I retreated with all my might, but the eighth-level power palm is not easy. Although I avoided the main force of the palm force, being swept by the rest of the force would be fatal. If it weren't for a black shadow lightning that rushed over and took this for me, I probably wouldn't have just spit a few mouthfuls of blood.
A Xue!
I instinctively called out because there was only A Xue who would make such sacrifices for me, but after a glance at the corner of my eyes, I saw A Xue and Yu Ni being blocked several feet away by monks, and I was anxious but couldn't grab it. The black shadow pressing on me was huge in size and heavy, so heavy that I couldn't breathe. Naturally, it was impossible for A Xue.
Purple, violet?
I couldn't believe it looked at the dying black panther. It had never been close to me, but it saved my life at this critical moment. If it weren't for this, I would have died on the ground now.But how is this possible?Didn’t it always hate me?
Before he could think too much, Mr. Xindeng's second killing strike hit him again, but because of the delay of Violet just now, an unexpected reinforcement arrived at this time.
This reinforcement was a very soft white light. I have seen it twice before, and both times it rescued us from the Black Dragon King's clutch. At this time, the same white light blocked the fatal palm that came from the heart lamp.
The seal of meditation of the mind lamp!
The best martial arts in Cihang Jing Hall should be the unique martial arts that only the layman Xindeng could use, but at this time it appeared in another person's palm and fought with the layman Xindeng head-on. With the soft power of the star-deng meditation seal, he blocked the nearly invincible eighth level power with a lower level power.
Well!
The person who came out of the palm had serious internal injuries. He forced this palm to pull it out and immediately vomited blood after taking it. I was at a loss and stared at the heart Zen sitting cross-legged in front of me, stained with blood, and spoke to the heart lamp in an extremely tired voice.
Junior brother, the sea of suffering is boundless. Turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. It’s not too late to repent now, and it’s still time...
I looked at Master Xinchan’s back and the blood-stained robe slowly changed in my eyes. Although the robe was not gray, the owner of the robe was undoubtedly the gray-clothed monk who had saved us twice.It also makes the Seal of Heart Lamp Meditation, first fighting fiercely with the Black Dragon King in New Orleans, and later being severely injured by the Black Dragon King and Gui Meixi. Although he never spoke from beginning to end, now he thinks that the masked monk in gray is dressed by Xin Chan.
(Wait, if you say so, the old monk Xinchan is hurt because...)
The monk in gray was once invaded by the joint efforts of the Black Dragon King and Gui Meixi. The injury was extremely serious. At that time, we mistakenly thought that the monk in gray was a lay Buddhist in Xindeng, and thought that the seal of Xindeng meditation was indeed extremely magical. Even such serious injuries that were dying could be cured instantly. Although I suspected that this kind of thing was unreasonable, I did not go into it in depth. How could I find that the reason why the lay Buddhist in Xindeng could do nothing was because he was not injured at all. The real injured person was the master of Xindeng in front of me.
I thought that Master Xinchan was seriously injured to save us, and I had saved him many times, so I had to bear the great favors of others. Although I thought I was very thick-skinned, I couldn't help but feel a fever in my ears and felt ashamed.
I don’t know if Mr. Xindeng has such a feeling, or more or less, because after listening to Master Xinchan’s words, his originally ferocious face had a little gentleness and showed a hint of grief.
...It's too late, senior brother, thank you for your tolerance, but it's really too late. From now on... I hope you don't treat people too well.
The words were strange, but there was only the only thing that could be said. The layman Xindeng looked at me, like a bull seeing the shaking red cloth, with a strong murderous aura on his body, and he slashed at me with another palm.
Don't hurt the innocent anymore.
Master Xinchan has long stopped me and Mr. Xindeng, and did not stand by and watch, but also pushed me with one palm.If this is normal, I am quite curious about which martial arts of these brothers are stronger, but when Master Xinchan was seriously injured and not healed, he not only could not use the Tathagata's magic palm, but also vomited blood. As long as Master Xindeng attacked another palm, he might pass away on the spot and go to see the Buddha in the West.
Fortunately, this place is not a deserted wilderness. At least a few thousand people are watching around. How could the abbot of Cihang Jingtang be killed? After Master Xinchan took two palms, the four old monks were already desperate to pounce on him. Fang Qingshu and Axue also joined the battle siege from left and right. Afterwards, countless monks and warriors rushed up. While rescuing Master Xinchan escaped danger, they also blocked us from the lay Buddhist Xindeng.
Uncle Master, offended.
Fang Qingshu's physical condition was not good. In a hurry, he took the seventh level of power with one move. In order to cover me, A Xue also used all her strength, as if she had transformed into a magic turret. All kinds of lethal black magic were emitted like a meteor shower, and crazily bombarded the lay Buddhist Xindeng. Although it was out of intent, she was perfectly partnered with Fang Qingshu who was in close combat and cooperated with him.
Purple air comes from the northwest!
The dark sky is charming!
Fang Qingshu's sword energy turned into a sacred purple energy, as if a flying immortal came to the world and came to his thorns.A Xue compressed the ghost he controlled and condensed into seven skeleton-shaped black fire balls, and burst out like shells, gathering four different killing effects: highly poison, strange cold, corrosion, and fire burning in one blow, attacking the Xindeng Lai Shi.
The two fierce moves complement each other and their lethality suddenly doubled. Even though the eighth-level power of Xindeng Jushi was extremely powerful, it was quite difficult to take these two strikes. When Xindeng Jushi's face changed slightly and his internal strength was slightly weak, the heroes present took advantage of the human-sea tactics and rushed up all at once, as if a human-shaped tsunami was tsunami, and they wanted to submerge Xindeng Jushi in the rolling crowd.
However, although the law of killing the strongest ants is also applicable to the strongest, it also takes time to catalyze and consume. The layman Xindeng is currently full of energy and is in his strongest state of prosperity. These ants and soldiers rashly attack, and they can only be used as cannon fodder.If we want to say that their sacrifices have made any contribution, it is another unique skill that Xindeng layman has forced out.
Everyone knows that Xindeng Jushi is the top master of Cihang Jingdian, but in actual combat, people often forget that he is also the best casting master and one of the unique fire-type masters in contemporary times.The fire-type magic is extremely special. It is a skill that is absolutely impossible to practice without special encounters or special bloodlines. Sometimes, even half a fire-type magician can't be found on the loess land within a generation.
The light system borrows power from the gods, and the source of the dark system's power is evil spirits, while the fire system magic is to establish a contract with the elemental elves, attract the real fire of heaven and earth to forge the divine weapon, and then merge the divine weapon with itself, unite the human and soldier, and burst out with power beyond common sense. Although each attack is extremely exhausting and difficult to last, when the fire system magicians use all their strength, it is simply invincible.
These are all whispers that are passed down by old people. Today I finally had the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes. Before being swallowed by the waves of people, I suddenly pulled off the Xiang Lian from my neck, and held the silver sword pendant as big as a palm at the end of the Xiang Lian. Immediately, a dazzling and brilliant silver light column broke through the sea of people, cutting horizontally across the atmosphere. Wherever I passed, there were endless howlings, and blood rains of corpses fell from the vast space of more than 30 feet.
The silver column of light condensed into a sword and turned into a super giant sword with a blade of more than 30 feet long. It is transparent all over and the shape is exactly the same as the silver sword pendant hanging in the neck of the Xindeng Jushi. The hilt and sword jaw at the end of the giant sword are translucently combined with the Xindeng Jushi's right arm to form the so-called super spirit body, which waves his arm and cuts the sky.
I was too far away and didn't feel the power of this giant sword. However, when I saw Fang Qingshu dodging in a hurry, the powerful spell issued by A Xue was easily broken by a blow. Obviously, the giant sword completely exploded with the eighth level of power, covering a wide range of attacks, and the overall attack power was strong. What's even more rare is that it was light and agile. When the layman Shi Deng slashed, he seemed to have no weight at all. He pushed his arms out, cut through the sky, and chopped the group of miscellaneous fish that rushed up like vegetables and melons, killing the broken limbs and pieces of the sky, crying and howling, and the blood rain dyed the ground red.
The super spirit magic of fire magic is really shocking. In the hands of Mr. Xindeng, it is simply an invincible skill. Fang Qingshu and Axue were completely at a disadvantage and were simply being pressed and beaten. Although the two of them repeatedly wanted to find opportunities to fight back, Mr. Xindeng's palm flipped and the silver giant sword turned at high speed like a windmill, almost swept them in and strangled them.
If Fang Qingshu had not been injured, this battle might have lasted longer. If A Xue could bet on using the Big Sun Mirror again, then we might be able to reverse and win.But the reality is that Fang Qingshu has been seriously injured. He is able to fight until now, relying on his fighting spirit to surpass his physical state. A Xue also consumed a lot of energy to open the beacon fire Qiankun Circle. Although in this fierce battle, her power seemed to be stimulated, and she further increased and faintly broke through the limit of the sixth level, it was already at the end of her strength. Even if she wanted to bet on the amazing achievements of the Big Sun Sky Mirror, she did not have enough chips to summon.
Finally, I heard the Master Xindeng shouting, and the silver giant sword burst out with thousands of strong lights, and its power increased sharply. Fang Qingshu and Axue were both shaken away, and their mouths were bleeding, so wounded that they could no longer stand up.
Ah!
At the moment when Fang Qingshu and A Xue were defeated, Yu Hong, who was stunned, suddenly screamed, with an empty look as if she had lost her soul, and a hint of anger briefly returned to her. I originally hoped that Yu Hong could wake up and add another precious combat power, but her reaction flashed and the layman Xindeng came over.
Little beast, die!
It's so fucking strange. After Mr. Xindeng severely injured Axue and Fang Qingshu, he could kill them immediately as long as he had a sword. However, he didn't even want to spend such small movements that could be completed in one second. After knocking Axue and Fang Qingshu away, he slashed at me as soon as possible.
Yu Ni, come here!
Fang Qingshu was defeated and I was also injured for a long time. How could I have the capital to fight with Mr. Xindeng?Fortunately, the layman Xindeng's hand on Yu Hong just now gave me enlightenment. Facing the sword's super spirit slash, I summoned Yu Ni to help defend and blocked the sword before the sword. Sure enough, the layman Xindeng hurriedly withdrew his sword and returned, giving me a chance to escape.
Dog bastard, do you think you can escape?You must die here today!
To be honest, I never knew that I was so attractive that I could actually make Mr. Xindeng abandon many important goals in front of me, and did not want to break through the siege and escape. All I was thinking about was to kill me. The giant sword cut one after another, and finally forced me to the dead end. In the desperate situation where all the saviors could not come to help, the giant sword slashed straight down from the head.
(Damn it, didn’t Yueying say that she had already found a bodyguard for me? Where did she die? Could it be that she had been killed?)
This is not impossible, because the elders and monks who were the ambushed by Yueying were already in the crazy killing of Mr. Xindeng. Even if there were still a few who were not dead, they were all useless and could not be used. Therefore, the reinforcements under Yueying were basically not expected. If there were really a rescuer, it would probably be Bai Qi, or... Mother's Martial God Zhou Yabing.
However, the wonders of the world are really beyond expectations. Even if I wanted to break my head before this, I would never have thought that Yueying would find such a rescuer for me.
clang!
With a loud noise, a figure blocked me, facing the huge transparent silver sword, raised his right hand upwards, and actually took the extremely powerful sword. Then, the brilliant golden sword light hit the sky, and the golden and silver light confronted, with a disproportionately disparity in size, but the silver light rushed away, breaking the invincible record of the super spirit body for the first time.
Of course, only the eighth level power can block the eighth level power, and this eighth level master who took time to save his life was the most powerful man in Cihang Jing Palace, the Xinjian Shenni.
Amitabha, junior brother, it’s a pity that you finally took this step.
Half a purple mask covered his face, the elegant and eccentric Ni's posture was as if the Nine Heavens Gods had arrived in the world, but from the moment the secret in the beacon fire Qiankun circle was revealed, the dark mist was stained behind the Ni's back.
When he met his opponent who was the strongest, and who had been the best at Cihang Jing Hall for many years, Mr. Xindeng dared not neglect and gave up the crazy pursuit that might reveal his flaws. While concentrating his energy and speaking.I can see that the sudden change in things has reached this point, Mr. Xindeng himself also has a lot of confusion and wants to figure it out.
You... are you really Istar?
Of course it's me, otherwise... Look at the second junior brother who looks stupid and innocent. He will have a share as a beggar leader and will be a traitor of Ista... Does he look like that?
In the past, I rarely listened to the words of the Sword God Ni. I never expected that she would speak so hard, which was very different from the image of the Buddhist master before.
The old master, who knew people and was as ignorant as a ghost, had been worried for more than twenty years, just because he was afraid that I would give him a sword behind his back to defend the east and the west, and even wrote the suicide note secretly hidden in the Qiankun circle. As a result, he had calculated everything, but he could not have thought that he was still dead at the hands of his disciples, and died... Humph!He valued the most and proudest good apprentice during his lifetime.
The secret letter I sent to Ista back then was to deal with your defection to Ista?
It’s not a love letter written by the old master to the senior management of Ista?If you knew that this message would end up losing the old man's life, he would not let you go.Over the years, you have been doing many good things. While pretending to be a gentleman, you are traveling around the world, and while pretending to give orders from your second junior brother, you are doing something like that. If that good man had not believed in becoming a Buddha in a standing position and repeatedly stopped him, I would have cleaned up the door for the old man.Third brother, the senior sister is waiting for this day... I am so anxious to wait!
In contrast to the image of a Buddhist master before, the Xinjian Shenni seemed to take off his mask like a lay Buddhist Xindeng, and his tone of speaking changed greatly.Those sneers were heard in my ears, and no one would suspect that she was the big devil from Ista.
So that's it. I did expect it wrong from the beginning. No wonder I was defeated today, but the master once said that the traitor of Ista was indeed... Mr. Xindeng seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed and said: Then, you... you are a man!
The impact of this sentence on everyone on the scene was not ordinary, especially when seeing the half of the face of the Heart Sword God Ni revealing outside the mask, she sneered evilly and said seriously: No matter what the appearance of Buddhism is, no matter what the stinky skin is, the heart inside is a woman.
For a moment... I don't know how to describe it, but I really feel that there seemed to be dozens of thunder thunder shaking in my mind.
(Yes, Ista is a country of shemale men. The traitor who came from there is a big possibility that he is a shemale men. What a fucking shemale... God Ni.)
After understanding this key, many strange behaviors that are difficult to solve in the Heart Sword God Ni were explained. I finally understood why the most important move was wrong with the cleverness and long-term deployment of the Heart Ding Master.
Everything is just because... the man who defected from Ista to Cihang Jing Temple is not an ordinary monk now, but a god nun with a man's body and a woman's heart.
The doubts about the explanation are clear. The north wind blows slightly, and the eyes on the ground roll up dust and sand, turning into bloody wind, blowing between the two brothers and sisters. The sneer on the face of the Heart Sword God Ni gradually turns into a bloodthirsty desire like a poisonous snake.
...It's time for the senior sister to save you. Junior brother, after becoming a Buddha, please say goodbye to the Buddha.