How can you resist a fist with only two fingers? At this moment, Zuo Lengchan groaned in pain, and his two fingers writhed in his food, turning into a fried twist, which suddenly stopped. However, that opportunity has eased somewhat, and there is room for him to change. At the moment, the fingers quickly turned into palms, the palms were concave inward, and the iron fist was held to bombard the chest. At the same time, the foot fell on tiptoe and flew away.

You retreat, I'll enter!" Tian Lin rushed forward with all his might. The fist pressed tightly against Zuo Lengzen's chest. The two men streaked across the night sky like meteors, sweeping across the sky. In an instant, the back of the head of Songshan "bang~" hit a ginseng tree, and there was no way back. The martial artist's divine power pushed again, his internal strength increased by three points, and the iron fist slashed through Zuo Lengchan's palm, beating his heart.

Zuo Lengchan's body was motionless, and the trees behind him suddenly made a rustling sound. Countless branches and leaves fell one after another, dozens of roots bent into arches, pulled out of the ground with earth, as if they were about to break and fall at any moment. Obviously, disarming the enemy's attack is not Tian Lin's patent. Although the principle of Zuo Lengzen's method is different, the final effect is still the same.

Zuo Lengchan seized this precious opportunity, forcibly suppressed the internal injuries, and immediately put the more than ten years of hard training into practice, and when she originally wanted to leave the ice qi to use to deal with the former leader of the Demon Sect, she sent it all out at once. At this moment, the icy internal force was like a river bursting its banks, gushing out from the palm of the Songshan Sect Master, and then sending Tian Lin's fist into it, running wildly along the meridians of his arm.

This cold breath is a cold breath. It's colder than real snow and ice. As soon as True Qi enters the human body, it stiffens the warrior. Neither True Qi nor the strength of the muscle burst will work properly. However, Zuo Lengchan's actions also hurt herself. Moreover, in order to maintain the output of true qi, he could no longer give another blow and palm blow at the same time, taking this opportunity to give the martial artist a fatal blow.

Both sides have reached the point where either you die or I die, and there is no room for mercy for each other. In addition, there is no one in these four areas, and there is no need to worry about anything. Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled out the dagger on his shirt from his waist with his palm, and stabbed forward with a slam at the abdomen of the iron horse! Tian Lin's muscles and meridians were almost frozen into popsicles, unable to resist. During the crisis, he did his best to twist his waist and dodge half an inch. The dagger rubbed against the skin "click~", and it was a bloody mark.

The Buddhist miracle "Breaking the Three Tibets and Obtaining the True Sutra" is the best way to dispel foreign demons. In the eyes of the gods' foot scriptures, the true qi of cold ice is also magic. Dead or alive, God was running at full speed and quickly dissolved about 12% of the cold and ice that invaded the body. Tian Lin has regained some mobility a little. Even before Zuo Lengchan retrieved the dagger and stabbed it again, he opened his left arm like a tiger's mouth, pulled inward sharply, and grabbed Zuo Lengchan's right arm with the dagger. Forcibly raised the residual true qi, leaned forward, his mouth was almost close to Zuo Lengzen's ear, and it was another lion roar of Vajra Zen!

In the fierce battle, Tian Lin's ability was greatly weakened. The strength of this lion's roar was only about one-tenth of its previous strength at most. However, the two sides were more than ten feet apart when they were shouting before, and now they were only a few feet away, even very close to Zuo Lengchan's ears. The Ice True Qi that the Songshan Sect Master had taken the initiative to emanate had greatly damaged his vitality. How could he endure this rant any longer?

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Zuo Lengchan's mind was like dozens of red-hot knives desperately cutting indiscriminately, only to feel unbearable pain. Two lines of crimson blood slowly flowed down his ears. The black eyes cried, knelt softly, and fainted on the spot.

Zuo Lengchan was paralyzed and unconscious. The true qi of the cold ice was not stimulated by anyone, so it was immediately cut off and the input did not continue. However, the Ice True Qi that entered the body would still explode. Suddenly, Tian Lin's hair and eyebrows were covered in hoarfrost. As long as there is a slight delay, I am afraid that even the bone marrow will freeze stiff, and the internal organs will freeze into ice. How do people survive when blood can't flow?

Because of this, although this time Lin only needs to pick up the dagger that Leng Chan fell to the ground and sell, and go down with a knife, he can settle these five Yue leaders, but he can't take care of it. He gritted his teeth and spared no effort to support the ground with his hands, leaning against the Samdai tree, standing upside down on his head and feet, his legs twisted together, and performing the yoga poses from the 17 Samadhi Sutras. We should use the highest mental method of Buddhism to completely dispel these harmful cold and cold qi.

The empty mountains are silent, and the water is flowing. The fields are barren and not afraid of being disturbed by outsiders. Tian Lin was so focused on his work that he quickly moved into the realm of forgetting things and forgetting me. He is blind to everything out there. However, at this moment, three figures were flying towards Taishi Mountain on the other side of the Shaolin River.

The three newcomers are all in their forties. One wears a sword around his waist, another wears a soft whip on his waist, and the other has slightly curly hair. Although the three of them had different appearances, they were all wearing khaki robes, and they were obviously followers of the Songshan sect. Lift your hands, lift your feet, and walk lightly and healthily, with both eyes**. Obviously, you have extremely deep internal strength.

The three men saw the other side of the river at a glance. Tian Lin stood on a big tree with his back on his back, while Zuo Lengchan lay on the ground softly, not knowing life and death. When this sight came into their eyes, all three of them were shocked. Qi Qi was so angry that he blurted out: "Brother Zuo!" couldn't wait to use his light skills to cross the river. Closer to the point, the situation is clearer now. The curly-haired man was surprised and angry, barely able to believe his eyes. He drew his sword first. couldn't help but stab Lin in the chest.

The bent arm is not fully extended. Suddenly, a soft and clear Buddha horn sounded in the ears of the three Rao. Then I saw the robes fluttering and the sleeves spinning. An old monk with a white beard and a wrinkled face walked over gently, as if he hadn't touched the ground. Before people arrived, the sleeves of the robes had already been brushed. At this moment, a huge force came at him and swung his sword away.

This sleeve strength is really serious. The curly-haired man took three steps back, finally standing firm. He turned pale with fright, and blurted out: "Shaolin has seventy-two stunts, and kung fu is in his sleeve? ”

"Amitabha. This is old na. Master Fang Sheng stood still, but Tian Lin, who was concentrating on his work, was behind him. He looked amiable and saluted the three Songshan sect masters, "It's Lord Zhong, Lord Deng, and Master Gao." I was very polite. ”

It turned out that these three people were also celebrities of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan. The leader is the Sixth Taiping Town Bell, nicknamed the Nine Curved Sword. This is not because the weapon he uses is a scimitar, but to flatter him that his sword is unpredictable and unpredictable. The person with the soft whip around his waist is the seventh generation of Taibao Dunba Gong, nicknamed "Divine Whip". The person with slightly curly hair is the Eighth Pacific Koksin, known as the Golden Retriever.

Back then, Zuo Lengchan fought alone with the former leader of the Sun and Moon Sect. When I saw that I had lost, out of caution, the two younger brothers of Tota Hand Ding Mian and Da Yin Yang Hand Lehou suddenly appeared. After seeing this, Ren Xing immediately took the initiative and left. Zuo Lengchan escaped a catastrophe. Since then, Zuo Lengchan will never go anywhere and do anything without help.

This time, Zuo Lengchan came to intercept Tian Lin. Although he was confident beforehand, he would never miss it. But for the sake of what happened, Deng Bagong still took away Gao Kexin and the three of Zhong Zhen. According to the regulations, they were allowed to ambush a little further away as reinforcements. The roar of a lion in the forest shocked the entire mountain. Naturally, there must be something wrong with the three of the Nine-Headed Sword God Whip Golden Retriever Lion, so they immediately appeared.

Zhong Zhen's face was gloomy, and he returned the salute with a fist. "Young Master Fang Sheng invited me. May I ask Master, why do you want to stop us from slaying demons?"

Master Fang Sheng's two white eyebrows rose slightly. "Lord Zhong is joking," he said mildly. What demons are here?"

The Golden Retriever Lion Gaoke was flicked by Master Fang Sheng's robe sleeves and almost knocked his sword off. He realized that he had never been so humiliated in his life and was already filled with anger. At this moment, when the old monk asked him, he didn't care. He immediately tore open his throat and shouted, "Monks can't use lies. Master, are you lying with your eyes open? What is the name of that thief over there, Tian Lin? A few months ago, Qu Yang, the patriarch of the Divine Sect, and Liu Zhengfeng, a traitor of the Wu Yue Sword Sect, were protected in Hunan. They must also be the evil spirits of the Demon Cult. Now he is using intrigues to harm our leaders and juniors in this way. Hmph! Killing him is the right thing to do for the people. ”

Master Fang Sheng smiled enthusiastically and said, "Master Gao, this is a bad sentence. This is Chen, Lao G's senior brother abbot, a closed disciple, not Tian Lin. I can assure you that he is by no means the devil. As for the left-wing leader haha, this is mainly a misunderstanding. The left head is strong in martial arts, and even the abbot admires him very much. Chen Shi's nephew has only been introduced for half a year. How can he have the ability to hurt a leftist leader?"

The Golden Retriever Lion Gao Kexin said angrily: "Chen is not, what's the difference? More importantly, this is not a magic method to teach demons to use this strange posture and evil spirits to see him. Deng Bagong, the divine whip beside him, said in a sad tone: "Yes." The Master intends to cover up the demons of the Magic Religion. Is there any agreement between the Shaolin Temple and the Demon Sect?"

Jiuqu Jianzhen's face sank, and he turned around and shouted, "Shut up! You two, don't be nonsense! Shaolin Temple has been the leader of the righteous path of martial arts for thousands of years. How could it have any collusion with the magical religion?" he smiled as he replied, "My two younger brothers are very frank. Master, please don't be upset. But then again, regardless of whether this Tian Lin was involved in the magic religion or not, I'm afraid the master had better investigate it carefully before he spoke. ”

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