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Before everyone could react, there were bursts of footsteps outside the door.

"Hahaha, what a white-clothed heavenly master, he is really as arrogant as in the legend of Huaguo. ”

When everyone looked around, they saw a crowd of people rushing in, as if they were already guarding outside.

Most of these people who came in were obviously Siamese nationals, but there was also a Chinese among them, who was Feng Qinghan who had been killed by the king's disciples before.

He was now in an extremely weak appearance, bowing slightly, but his sharp eyes were clearly staring at Wang Tu.

Everyone looked at Feng Qinghan's corpse that had been beheaded by the king's disciples in amazement, only to see that the original corpse had now disappeared, and there was not even a trace of blood left.

"What is this?" Lin Xiaoxiao wondered.

"A life-saving magic weapon, I didn't expect someone to be so generous and give this rare magic weapon to the wind and cold. Wang Tu sneered disdainfully.

"These are Siamese masters, right? I used to see them in several temples when I traveled to Siam. A big boss seemed to recognize these people who came in, and hurriedly shouted.

And someone on the side has already searched for their news.

"Oh my God, these are all the most famous Dharma masters in Siam, famous in the whole of Siam, even in Southeast Asia, they are very authoritative!"

When everyone said this, they found out that Feng Qinghan's biggest reliance had always been not on these big bosses in the southern region, but on the many masters of Siam!

The meaning of this is far different, with the help of many Dharma masters from Siam, the wind and cold backers can be said to be incomparable.

If it is just these bigwigs in the southern region, it may not be enough, but if you add the Dharma masters of Siam, it is completely different, looking at the entire country, there are not many families who can bring down such a huge strength, let alone only Wang Tu.

"I asked the Buddha in good faith, and learned that Feng Jushi's intentions for Miss Lin are absolutely true, and the two of them are a perfect match in the world, the white-clothed Heavenly Master, you shouldn't stick a knife. A Dharma master said solemnly.

"I've calculated that you're all going to die here today. The king smiled instead of being angry, and tapped lightly on the table.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Could it be that this white-clothed heavenly master still wants to kill people?

And this provocative face, even many Dharma masters, was a little unbearable, and they almost rushed up to slap the king.

"What do you mean by that?" said the other master with a slight fury.

"You assisted Feng Qinghan and persuaded him to pursue Lin Xiaoxiao again, isn't it just to lead me out and take away the Buddha beads in my hand?" Wang Tu shook his hand lightly and showed the Buddha beads in his hand.

At the beginning of the ancient tomb of Qi Shi, when Wang Tu killed the blood-sucking Buddha statue, Master Wakan of Slow Valley had already felt it, and Wang Tu also sensed the slightest breath of blood from the blood-sucking Buddha statue, proving that this ghost still has descendants left in the world.

At that time, the royal disciples already knew that the people of Siam would not let go of this space magic weapon so easily, and they would come and snatch it back in person.

But it is not a coincidence that Wang Tu went to Tianzhu after that, and even died for more than a year, after these Siamese masters searched hopelessly in China, they went to the mountainous area of Tianzhu several times, trying to find Wang Tu's body, but Wang Tu was a thousand meters down, and even professional detection instruments could not be searched, let alone them.

As soon as these Siamese masters saw the Buddha beads swaying in the hands of the kings, their eyes suddenly seemed to light up, and the majesty of those Dharma masters no longer existed.

As Wang Tu said, they had already gone to Huaguo a year ago, wanting to take away the Buddha beads in Wang Tu's hands, after all, this was a magic weapon from an extremely long time ago, and it was worn by Qi Shi himself, contaminated with the breath of a strong man in the Divine Realm, no matter what the power was, it was absolutely a priceless treasure.

Such a good thing, how could they willingly fall into the hands of the king.

"The white-clothed Heavenly Master is really calculating, since you know, let's hand it over obediently, lest we do it and hurt the harmony. One of the leading Dharma masters said lightly.

Almost all of them came this time with the top Dharma masters in Siam, and each of them had the strength to rival the Baodan Heavenly Master, and there were more than a dozen of them, and the power of the union was probably very unimaginable.

"You encourage others to soak my girl, do you think there is still a saying of harmony between us?" Wang Tu's voice grew colder, and the red crystal sword in his hand moved slightly.

And the cocktail kiss behind him was also slightly angry, shocking everyone.

"Wakan, do you think this dragon is attached to the Buddha bead?" asked a Siamese master in a whisper.

"I don't know, this Buddha bead has been lost for hundreds of years, but it is very likely that it is something from my ancestor's time!" the master named Wakan nodded.

Hearing Wakan say this, everyone's eyes lit up even more.

Harness the real dragon! If it is really the skill of this Buddha bead, I am afraid that the value will increase countless times.

How can they not think about it?

"This Buddha bead is my ancestor token of Master Wakan, and it must not be lost in a foreign land, if the white-clothed Heavenly Master refuses to change it now, then we can only fight with it!"

"It is said that the white-clothed Heavenly Master is the first person in Huaguo, and he has the ability to hold Dan, and today we will receive the teaching!"

As soon as these Dharma masters finished speaking, the king's disciples had already stepped forward in the air, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and before everyone even saw it, the king's disciples had already settled with a sword.

The power of this sword was so terrifying, it almost went against the sky, like a thunderbolt, and slashed down.

The first of them was a master who exuded bronze light, he was extremely stable, and his body was standing on the ground like a bronze bell, without a trace of wavering, but when he saw this sword, his face that seemed to be unchanged for eternity also sank a little, and he suddenly carried the breath in his body, and the copper color on his body appeared again.

As long as anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts can see that this is a master who majored in horizontal training, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and it is very likely that he has reached the realm of Baodan.

And horizontal training is also one of the most difficult cultivation methods to deal with, that is, the extremely strong magic Heavenly Master, in the face of the horizontal training Heavenly Master, he can only fight and retreat, and he must keep his distance at any time, otherwise once he is close, he will only be torn to pieces.

Immediately, the sword of the king disciple fell, as if Mount Tai was falling upside down, and it pressed heavily on the body of this master of horizontal training.

I saw a sound like metal hitting the entire hotel, which shook everyone's minds and made them faint several times.

The first to come back to their senses were Old Man Feng and Old Man Xiao, both of whom were at the peak of the Transformation Realm, enough to resist this shock.

The two of them looked over, and saw that Wang Tu's sword fell on the bronze shoulder of the Henglian Master, as if it had slashed at the iron wall of Vajra, but the skin had sunk a little, and there was not even a small wound.

"Hahaha, White-clothed Heavenly Master, you, the first person in China, are nothing more than that!" the Henglian Master of Siam roared.

"Are you really going to take my sword?" the king sneered disdainfully.

"What?" Master Henglian couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, the body of this master of horizontal training like a big bell suddenly sank down, and even the floor of the hotel was trampled to pieces, and he almost fell out of the floor and fell to the next floor.

This is not over, and then, the shoulder of the master of Henglian who inherited the sword of the king disciple actually emitted bursts of green smoke, as if it had been burned, and in an instant, a huge fire erupted, almost enveloping him, and the temperature of this flame was extremely high, it had reached the temperature of ironmaking, and it was even comparable to magma, even the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell hood, and it was difficult to survive in this almost thousands of degrees of flames.

Sure enough, Master Henglian soon couldn't bear it anymore, roared to get rid of the sword of the king disciple, and retreated violently again and again.

The other Dharma masters immediately made their moves, condensing the Dharma seal in their hands, and the cold of the Dao fell on the Henglian master, and he barely extinguished some of the flames, but there were still a lot of flames burning.

It had only burned for less than five seconds, and the bronzed skin of Master Henglian before was gone, and now it was like a piece of black charcoal, and more than eighty percent of his body was severely burned, if it weren't for Master Henglian's body protection to protect him a few times, this fire would have been enough to burn him to death.

"Damn, I've been practicing the Dharma for fifty years, and I haven't been so embarrassed as I am today!"

The master of Henglian looked at his current appearance, he was simply not a ghost or a ghost, how could he not be angry.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, I will tear you to pieces......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the king disciple came to the sky again, and a sword in his hand was like a sharp weapon to cut the sky, and he gently slashed forward, and instantly cut off the head of this invincible master of horizontal training.

This master of horizontal training who has been crisscrossing Siam for decades was killed so easily?

"Even like you, dare to call it ascetic Buddhism?"

With a sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, he swept over many Siamese Dharma masters, and said coldly, "It's your turn." ”

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