Doorway.

The moment the courtyard master entered the door, the left up, the right up, the left down, the right down, the four long swords stabbed silently, obviously with a strong intent to destroy, but there was no murderous aura.

This did not hide the spiritual sense of the Supreme Grandmaster, he was familiar with this Zen temple and it, how could he not know that there were four more masked grandmasters behind the door?

When the monk's sleeves waved, the endless true power surged out like a huge wave.

The most terrifying thing is the endless thought in it - crossing the mountains and chasing the sea to death.

In the courtyard master's mind, the other party will retreat, avoid its edge, and then use the second sword, and he will be able to pass through this gate between these changes.

It is also possible to lure the Shi Zhixuan behind him over and fight him with a life-threatening blow.

But these four grandmasters didn't hide, they let go of their bodies, and their whole body really focused on the sword, and the sword qi was vigorous, and they simply pierced through the endless huge waves, and continued to stab at the courtyard master.

When the sword light shone, the courtyard master suddenly understood why Shi Zhixuan was behind him.

If he hid, only in the future, Shi Zhixuan would seize the opportunity.

If he didn't hide, he would die with the four grandmasters.

This Shi Zhixuan counted him dead, but he still has one trick, he has been practicing closed-mouth meditation all these years, and he has been understanding his throat.

"Drink!"

Fighting to break his throat, he drank the Buddha door stick infused with true power, and the sound waves swept out like substance.

"Zheng ......"

The four long swords infused with the true power of the grandmaster were all broken, the four sword qi were deflected, and the four grandmasters were blown away and died directly.

Looking at the courtyard master who floated past the door, Shi Zhixuan was dumbfounded, he really didn't expect the courtyard master to have this trick.

However, four grandmasters are not enough, so let's have four more.

With a whistle, the black-clothed masked men on the battlefield gestured to each other, and four more grandmasters were separated.

The owner of the courtyard came to the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, condescendingly looking at the front and back yards, more than 3,000 monks in the whole courtyard, in less than half a moment, it seems that most of the dead and wounded.

Looking at the past, there were all black-clothed masked people, and the number was no less than 1,000.

It can be seen that all of them are innate, one out of ten is a grandmaster, and there are five great grandmasters who have entangled the five elders in the courtyard.

It's no wonder that the monks can't stop it, most of them are acquired.

It's just that the enemy has spent so much time and energy to raise so many masters, and he is really deliberate.

Seeing the four grandmasters rushing towards him, the courtyard master ignored Shi Zhixuan behind him, jumped straight down the hall, and broke them one by one.

Shi Zhixuan landed on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, proudly watching the battle situation of the whole courtyard.

Kill, kill.

For decades, he has secretly cultivated tens of thousands of innate disciples, and what about these thousands of disciples who are sent to the Jingnian Monastery for burial today?

Shi Zhixuan looked up at the sky and pulled out an evil smile.

As soon as the prince dies, troubled times come, and it is time for the Demon Gate to change hands.

It just so happened that Zhu Yuyan's strength had weakened, and it was God who helped me.

......

The master of the courtyard raised and fell, slashed an attacking grandmaster, and without looking for anyone else, he flew to the nearby battle circle and surrendered to the masked grandmaster who had his back to him.

The first elder had a heart in his heart, and his palms slapped out, and the endless true power blocked the space.

The masked Grand Grandmaster's eyes showed a fierce light, and he fought with a sword, stabbing the first elder like a wave out of the sea, and before the sword arrived, the sword qi had reached his chest.

The first elder did not change his moves, and his strength was condensed in his body to resist.

Your life is your life, the monk's life is also your life, you will fight for your life, and the monk can also fight for your life, one life for one life.

The sword qi enters the body, and the palm power also enters the body.

The masked Grand Master was killed on the spot, and the first elder spurted blood.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other, and in an instant, they went their separate ways.

"Hmph. ”

Shi Zhixuan couldn't stand it anymore, flew down to the hall, and attacked the back of the head of the first elder from the air.

The first elder smiled slightly, turned sideways, and continued to move forward without looking back.

Shi Zhixuan landed in pursuit, and the dead air under his palm was not released, just waiting for the first elder to change his moves.

Sure enough, the first elder suddenly turned around and jumped out of his palm, and the continuous true power was pushed out, hitting the door of Shi Zhixuan's face.

Shi Zhixuan smiled indifferently, and met it with his palm knife, and the dead qi in his palm broke through the true power and stabbed the first elder in the lower abdomen.

The mutation suddenly occurred, and the first elder suddenly accelerated.

Shi Zhixuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he released the dead qi to retract, the dead qi turned into anger, and the transition between death and life drove his body to fly back.

The first elder didn't expect the enemy to be able to change his moves, so he had to fight the original must-kill.

A blood-colored sword qi spit out from the mouth of the first elder and hit Shi Zhixuan's body directly.

It was the sword aura of the assassin just now, and the first elder knew that his attack was insufficient, so he desperately hung by a thread, and just left it behind, just waiting for someone to strike.

Shi Zhixuan couldn't dodge, retreated and pushed his palm, and tried to deflect the sword qi with a dead qi, but he didn't succeed, and the sword qi still contained the continuous true power of the first elder.

However, he always earned a glimmer of opportunity, and when the blood-colored sword was like a bamboo, he was able to barely avoid it sideways.

After avoiding it, he looked at the first elder who had died of exhaustion, Shi Zhixuan flew back all the way, and returned to the recess on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall without stopping.

Seeing that there was no one, a mouthful of blood spit out.

After a little breathing, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and only then did he drain the heaven-mending sword qi and endless true power that had entered his body.

The Heaven Replenishing Sword Qi is the mastery of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion, known as the Replenishment, but it is actually the meaning of destruction.

This was also the reason why he didn't expect that the First Elder would be able to keep this destructive sword qi in his body.

And this day, it is the meaning of the world, with the way of assassination, assassinating the Son of Heaven to destroy the world, and then re-establishing the world of the Heaven Pavilion, is to make up the sky.

......

Standing on the top of the hall again, it was still the spotless evil king Shi Zhixuan.

The situation on the battlefield has changed, and the master of the courtyard led the monks to wander around the field, constantly rescuing the monks and gathering on the side.

Although the number of people is small, but no one can stop a supreme grandmaster, and the great grandmaster can only avoid it.

It is like a group of cavalry, wandering in a group of infantry formations, defeated but not chaotic, and there is a possibility of escaping at any time.

Evil King Shi Zhixuan frowned, it seems that it is human nature to cherish life, no matter how much you train, you can't eliminate it.

"What are you doing, scattering and returning to the team, and the sword formation is coming again. ”

He realized that if he couldn't do it, he couldn't let others do it, otherwise people's hearts would eventually disperse.

There was no recklessness to let them fight hard, and the killers were indeed relieved, and they also praised the sect master in their hearts for his proper command.

The sword array is together, the situation on the battlefield is clear, the assassin is the assassin, and the monks are the monks.

Sword formations roamed around the periphery, and the sword qi emitted by the clusters of assassins combined with the strength of everyone could reach farther away, and cooperate with each other to pick out the weaker monks first.

The courtyard master and the four elders couldn't take care of it, and the monks seemed to be picked under the sword qi.

Seeing that the number of monks was getting smaller and smaller, the master of the courtyard spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person also lost his spirit, and sat on the ground in a state of malaise.

"Courtyard Master!"

"Senior brother!"

The master of the courtyard looked at the monks, tried to adjust his posture, folded his hands and closed his eyes, and the whole person was lifeless.

The sword formation did not stop, and continued to besiege, and soon stabbed all the monks except the four elders to the ground.

The four elders were then also hit by several Heavenly Replenishing Sword Qi, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground with all their strength.

The blood-stained robe is not far from death.

Only then did the sword array stop, and the evil king Shi Zhixuan floated down the hall again, still not too close.

Ten steps away, I checked the courtyard master, and found that there was indeed no breath, and he was indeed dead.

Shi Zhixuan tidied up his clothes and bowed, "Please also ask old friends to go all the way." ”

The Assassins gathered behind him and saluted.

......