Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fa Jiang Takes Murder, Miaoyin Flying Sword

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, looking at the building that collapsed violently, everyone was shocked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What's the situation?

What about the three months that were promised, why can't you hold it up now, and it has become what it is now?

To tell the truth, I was also stunned just now, hesitated for two seconds, and heard an extremely angry roar in the air: "Demon girl, put down the black relics, don't run!" ”

Belch......

You tell people not to run. Others don't run?

I squinted, but I saw that in the smoke and dust, several figures rushed out of it, and the one who let out this roar was none other than the Huikong Zen Master who had a relationship with us before.

He is the representative of the opposition forces of the Hanging Temple, and he is also the elder who has had secret contact with us before this, and he has a high prestige, and he is also the backbone of the Hanging Temple.

I guess the Maitreya golden bell jar just now was released by him.

It's a pity that the problem is that this golden bell jar was not able to lock the murderer inside, but even his own Daxiong Treasure Hall was blown down.

What's going on?

I saw that the monk next to me was stunned, shook his head constantly, and said in disbelief: "God, it's impossible, it's impossible for these people to destroy the Maitreya Golden Bell Jar, how can people who don't know the secrets of it be able to break the power of the Void My Buddha?" ”

My eyes narrowed, and I calmly asked, "What if it's an insider?" ”

The monk shook his head and said insider? How is this possible?

Before his words fell, he saw that among the few people who rushed out of the smoke and dust, the first one was actually Fajiang, the temporary abbot of the Hanging Temple.

At this moment, Fa Jiang's face was bloody, and his left arm seemed to have been injured by someone, and it was a little unnaturally hanging down.

Behind him was our main target.

Yellow ghosts.

In addition to Huang Yanggui, there is also the girl Cheng Cheng beside her, and there are two ugly-looking, mouse-like men, one is one meter eight, the other is one meter five, and the body is the same as the previous invisible people, all painted with gray-white patterns, which is very weird.

Although it is a little unbelievable, the appearance of Fajiang and this group at the same time shows one thing.

He is the inner line of Huang Yanggui in the Hanging Temple.

This thing is really extremely ironic, no one thought that a proud disciple recognized by the abbot of the Hanging Temple, and who took the position of the head of the Hanging Temple after the abbot's retreat, was actually an undercover agent.

Is there anything more strange in the world?

However, I was also able to feel the soft power of the Jingmen Huang family from this incident, which was really surprising.

Who knows if there are still undercover agents of the Jingmen Huang family in other sects above the rivers and lakes?

It can be seen that to be able to become the first family in the rivers and lakes, the Jingmen Huang family relies not only on the prestige of the Huang family, nor on the ruthless methods of falcons, but more importantly, the Huangmen Lang who has been hidden behind the scenes.

It is precisely because of his strategic planning that the Jingmen Huang family has shined in the past few decades.

It's just that although the Jingmen Huang family is extremely strong, it feels like ≤ some have gone astray, which makes people feel that they are not so convincing.

Huang Yanggui and his party rushed out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and happened to collide with us.

She was not surprised by the appearance of me and the old ghost, apparently she had received the news from Fajiang, and the eyes of both sides intertwined in mid-air for a moment. She pointed at Fajiang and shouted, "Stop them." ”

Fajiang was really a loyal dog, and without any hesitation, he raised the Zen staff in his hand and smashed it towards us.

This is not a simple role.

To be able to be established as a temporary abbot, Fajiang is not to mention anything else, his personal cultivation will definitely be ranked at the top of the Hanging Temple, Master Huang He is the elder of the previous generation, and he has been meditating for decades, but he can only have a tie with this person.

This kind of cultivation has really made people look sideways. It is no wonder that Master Huang He still naively fantasized that Fajiang could lead the Hanging Temple to glory again.

However, the reality was too cruel after all, and instead of leading the Hanging Temple to glory, Fajiang destroyed it.

Not to mention anything else, the entire temple is in a sea of fire in the current Hanging Temple.

The thousand-year-old foundation was ruined.

I don't know how to rebuild.

Fajiang rushed up in an instant, raised the Zen staff in his hand, and smashed it directly into my face.

The top of this Zen staff is divided into four sides, each side has three or two golden rings, and with a sudden wave, it immediately clangs, making a strange rhythmic sound, which makes people inexplicably have some swaying minds, and it is obviously also a great magic weapon.

The other party was fierce, and there was a wild beating when I stepped forward, I took two steps back, and did not attack this guy's heavy weapons head-on, and under Fajiang's escort, the rest of the people did not love to fight, and were ready to withdraw from the flank.

At this time, a few more people rushed out, and I squinted, but saw that it was several old monks, and the Huikong Zen Master and the blind old man were inside.

These two groups should have had a big battle just now, and the two sides hurt each other.

Zen Master Huikong saw that Fa Jiang was acting against us. I couldn't help but feel annoyed for a while, and roared wildly: "Fajiang, you beast who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, actually destroyed the Daxiong Treasure Hall that I have inherited for thousands of years in the Hanging Temple, and the old man is going to clean up the portal on behalf of your lax master today......

Compared to the loss of the black relics. Huikong Zen Master is obviously even more saddened by the destruction of the Hanging Temple, that Daxiong Treasure Hall has been poured into the thousands of years, I don't know how much effort has been poured into the Hanging Temple monks, but it was actually destroyed at this moment.

Except for the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the entire Hanging Temple was plunged into flames and smoke.

Centennial Tribulation.

Like a fierce tiger, Zen Master Huikong rushed out of the smoke and dust, and immediately went straight to Fajiang's side, and with his share, the old ghost and I immediately stopped Huang Yanggui's side.

The blind old man has been staring at this place all the time, forming a situation of sandwiching with us.

The whole process of raising ghosts in Huang seemed extremely easy. It's like a leisurely stroll, and it doesn't bear any psychological burden for the destruction of the Hanging Temple.

After being stopped, she squinted at us, and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to be really ghostly?" I knew I should have killed you last time......"

I smiled coldly and said that you actually deceived me in the transaction and exchanged an empty Kunpeng stone for a black relic with me, my dear senior sister, won't your conscience be disturbed by this?

Huang Yanggui laughed and said that you idiot, women are the most fickle, don't you know?

I don't talk nonsense, where is my master?

Huang Yanggui said coldly: "It's dead, I killed it." Since you and I are enemies, do you think I will give him back to you one by one, so that you can increase your strength? Joke ......"

My eyes narrowed all of a sudden, and in this way, are you going to be between you and me, and never die?

Huang Yanggui smiled coldly: "You killed Huang Yangtian and Huang Han, and the prestige of my Jingmen Huang family was discredited because of you, do you think we have any other possibilities?" ”

The old ghost listened to our conversation all the time, and at this point. He stepped forward and stopped me.

The old ghost said calmly: "It's useless to talk more, let's capture him." ”

Huang Yanggui laughed and said that he wanted to capture me? Next life.

She made a move in advance, and the person was like a phantom, and suddenly the killing would come up, and before the person arrived, the nine-section bone whip had already exploded in mid-air, and then it was thrown down.

I looked up and saw that it wasn't the same whip she had before. I don't know what kind of beast bones are used in these nine-section bone whips, they are as clear as jade, with a strange black light on them, like flames, which makes people feel terrified.

I didn't use the knife, but the old ghost rushed straight ahead, and the dragon's claws reached out, trying to grab the whip.

Huang Yang Ghost is a master of using whips, and this nine-section bone whip is like her other hand, changing its way in mid-air, and then like a strange python, swimming towards the side of the old ghost.

The old ghost and the yellow ghost faced each other, and the little girl next to him, Cheng Cheng, took aim at me.

Both of these women were hot-tempered and good at preemptive strikes, and with a slight movement of her footsteps, the man appeared on my left side in an instant, and then stabbed me in the left rib.

Her sword is the treasure of the Haitian Buddha Kingdom, and its name is Miaoyin Sword.

Before, she had only just come into contact with it, so she hadn't studied it much. And when I held it in my hand again, the moment the sword stabbed out, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano in my ears.

The sound of the piano moved slightly, as if it could stir my heart, and it made me feel a little stunned.

And with that moment, she stabbed out the sword.

Although there seemed to be a little affection between me and her before, her shot was ruthless, as cold as a snake, which was inexplicably terrifying.

I was a little hit at first, but I tried my best to stabilize my mind before I blocked the blow with a bloody knife.

Clang!

After the two sides fought each other, Cheng Cheng did not stop, but continued to attack.

She was always able to change her position in an instant, and then stabbed the sword from a strange and inexplicable angle from all directions that appeared on me, and what moved people was that every time she stabbed a sword, the sword seemed to be able to pluck the changes of the Qi field, and all kinds of music appeared.

Or it is the sound of the flute, or the sound of the flute, the sound of the flute, or the dance of the lute......

She was able to turn this battle into an ancient music performance, which always made people unnaturally relax their guard in the fierce battle.

With the cooperation of this Miaoyin Sword and Cheng Cheng's strange and inexplicable body style, it showed its combat effectiveness against the sky.

If I hadn't relied on the stepless steps taught by Granny Snake to constantly change my position and avoid her sharp and weird attacks, I was afraid that I would be killed by her in a few rounds of meeting.

After the two sides fought for more than a dozen moves in a short instant, Cheng Cheng discovered my difficulty, without any warning, and instantly opened the distance.

Immediately after, the Miaoyin Sword actually soared into the air and pierced the space.

Flying Sword!