When everyone in the Yinshan faction heard this, they all claimed that it was, and they all abandoned Dong Lingzi and Liu Shaoyang, and surrounded Zhang Dingbian and other monks from all sides with a hideous face.

Most of the monks of Lingyuan Temple are the old Chen Han who followed Zhang Dingbian to avoid trouble, and all of them are over half a hundred years old. Now listening to the words of the ghost king of Yinshan and calling him "the old thief of the Chen and Han Dynasty", even if he has been a monk for many years and rarely has the idea of secular disputes, he can't help but feel angry and look unkind.

In this way, the people on both sides were tense, but when they saw Zhang Dingbian's gaze, they were not angry and arrogant, and glanced at the people of the Yinshan faction. The eight-foot tall body with long hair flying obliquely, although it is a monk's attire, at this moment, it does not hide the heroic spirit at all, and raises his voice: "Amitabha, whether it is a wandering monk or an old thief, you Tan Yue are greedy for old hatred, and today you are not willing to give up! The old decay is not able to shrink his head and hide his tail now, so he will decide with all the brothers and you in a dignified manner, and I hope that the ghost king will not be embarrassed by others here!"

The Yinshan Ghost King shrugged his eyebrows outside the iron mask, and his eyes burned: "Very good! Since this seat has to meet with the enemy of the past year again, it will repay the hatred of the defeat of the army back then." I, the Yinshan faction, will spare others today, and I will have a grudge with Your Excellency first!"

Jing Yangzi saw that three of his four senior brothers had died, and he only hoped to take this opportunity to get rid of Dong Lingzi and Liu Shaoyang together, and since then he has never been afraid of anyone seeking revenge against him. Now that I heard the ghost king of Yinshan say that he spared the two of them, he hurriedly stepped forward from the side and said: "My subordinates think that today is the mountain and the nine people, if these two people can't be removed, he will be determined to be an enemy in the future, and then he will suffer endlessly, and I hope that the ghost king will know and see it in detail!"

Liu Shaoyang of the Yinshan Ghost Dynasty looked at it, waved his hand and said: "This seat has always been like a mountain, how can it be changed, today I will spare his two lives." It is not a problem for the old man to personally lead his disciples to conquer the south and the north, and it is not a snap of his fingers to wipe out the Yuanshan faction and sweep away the Five Elements Gate!"

Zou Pusheng, who was standing with his hands on the side, felt a little relieved when he heard this, stretched out his hand to the north with his big sleeves rolled, and said in a deep voice: "Old ghost of Yinshan, you are ruthless and vicious, but you are still a little courageous. Let's go to the valley in the north to decide life and death to avoid the innocent, and the poor road will be one step ahead!"

Zhang Dingbian lowered his eyebrows and put his palms together, and said solemnly: "Since the donor insists on not wanting to turn back and confess, the poor monk of Buddhism has no choice but to sacrifice himself to get rid of demons, and it is better to return the peace of the rivers and lakes!"

The Yinshan Ghost King laughed a few times, and said slowly: "The bald donkey is really not ashamed, the old man is afraid that whoever comes will follow your words, so please stop!"

At this time, Dong Lingzi had already probed Nanhuazi's snort, but he felt that the senior brother in charge of the sect had no vitality at all, and his body gradually stiffened and became cold, and he was inexplicably indignant after grief, and stomped his feet and shouted: "Yinshan Ghost King, your dog thief from the Yinshan faction killed my three senior brothers today, and the poor road is as deep as the sea with you, and you will never be protected by others." Today, together with the heroes of Chen Han in the past, and fight to the death with the evil demons and other demons!" As he spoke, his body jumped several feet and walked north with the monks of Lingyuan Temple.

Liu Shaoyang saw that Dong Lingzi was not afraid of death and wanted to go with him, but as soon as he took a step, he felt dizzy and almost wanted to fall. I know very well that this time the ghost king of Yinshan is determined to be a treasure, and it is a reunion of old enemies on the battlefield in the past, and it will be a vicious battle of life and death to find another place. But he was seriously injured and added to the burden, not only could he not resist the enemy, but he would distract everyone and protect him.

Suddenly, the ghost king of Yin Mountain, Zeng Yun, killed all the five elements of the gate every day, and his mind was empty, and he only felt miserable. Seeing the two groups of people traveling north, they were always grunting in their throats and stunned on the spot, and they didn't have to spit out half a word.

After another moment, I suddenly heard a low voice in my ears: "Master Liumen, come here, the old man has a few urgent words to say to you!"

Liu Shaoyang was shocked when he heard this, turned his head and looked around, but saw that Fang Cai was covered in blood, and Nanhuazi, who seemed to be dead, had slowly sat up with a face like gold paper, and Shicai's words were obviously from him.

Hurriedly walked in front of Nanhuazi, sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, and said with concern: "Senior, take care of your body!"

Nanhuazi coughed up two mouthfuls of dirty blood, a slight flush appeared on her face, and said with a wry smile: "Jiang Xuan's 'Nether Corpse Poisonous Palm' is really powerful, the old man should be so committed to life today!"

When Liu Shaoyang heard this, he was secretly shocked and stretched out his hand to take Nanhuazi's pulse, and he felt that his limbs were stiff and his pulse was weak, which was exactly the same as that of his uncle Lu Zitong when he was dying. He also looked at Nanhuazi's palms and arms, but saw that the bones were broken into ink, and he was angry and sad and lucky, and he only hoped that he could suffer for a while longer and have a way to save Nanhuazi's life.

Nanhuazi shook his head, his eyebrows trembled lightly and sighed: "The old man of the Liumen Sect has the kindness of the old man, but now he can only delay for a moment in vain. It is not a pity that the old man died in his seventies today, but there are a few things that are not settled...... I hope that the Lord of Liumen can do it on his behalf!"

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