"The people of the Demon Sect are really rampant, someone actually mixed into Shaolin, since I ran into your ghost sword today, don't think about running. ”

Nie Fei left the crowd of chattering people and began to look around for the figure of the ghost sword.

Zangjing Pavilion, Kong Yu had already noticed that the thunderclouds rolling in the air on the opposite mountain had dissipated, and he opened the window and looked into the distance.

"My Shaolin disciple has also broken through the innate again?"

A monk flew over from the opposite hill, landed on the ground, and trotted all the way to the downstairs of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Empty to the ancestor, the abbot called you over. The monk arrived, tilted his head and said.

"Who are you?" who is empty, the rules of Shaolin are very clear, there will always be a congenital guard in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, either he is emptiness, and now that emptiness has not returned, the abbot will let him leave, this monk is fake.

When the monk heard this, he knew that he had been recognized, but he still said, "Master, I am new.

Sora jumped down from above, grabbed him by the collar and asked, "Tell me who sent you?"

"Something happened to the ancestor, and the abbot let you go. At this time, another monk came over and said in a panic.

"Huh?" Sora froze a little, looking at the person, it was an unfamiliar face.

"Who are you?" asked Sora.

"The ancestor is not good, the demon sect has invaded, and it has reached the foot of the mountain, and there is no answer here, and another monk has come.

"Demon Sect Invasion" Kong Yu asked with a frown, he found that the monk who came did not know him.

"Fake news. Kong Yu finally reacted, but at this time, the breath of the three monks suddenly skyrocketed, and the monk in front of him suddenly burst into his hand and stabbed at Kong Yu's chest.

Empty in a dodge, at this critical time, narrowly dodged the attack of the first monk.

Just dodged the attack of the first monk, and the second came again.

"Smack. The loud sound of the whip came.

Empty enough to transport the internal force, hit a palm and knock the whip away.

"Move!" The third monk had an extra machete in his hand, and his unrivaled momentum slashed towards Kongyu.

Kong Yu dodged twice in a row, there was no way to dodge, his eyes widened angrily, he did not retreat but advanced, and Shaolin's dragon claw hand grabbed directly towards the opponent's throat.

The monk who originally smiled and thought that he had succeeded, his face changed instantly, he thought that no matter how he dodged, at least one arm would be broken, but at this time, he was unexpectedly using such a way of playing, and it was too late to dodge.

"Poof. A knife slashed directly into Kuyu's body.

"Click. Sora also slashed his throat.

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

All the fights are between lightning and flint, and in the face of three innate beings whose strength has suddenly skyrocketed, it is not easy to be able to kill one.

There were other monks in the Scripture Pavilion, and when they noticed this scene, they issued a warning and came out to meet the enemy.

The person with the sword didn't expect that this operation actually damaged one person, and the three people who came were none other than the Demon Sect's ghost sword, ghost knife, and ghost whip.

They have been lurking near Shaolin waiting for an opportunity, it just so happened that today Shaolin carried out the eighteen bronze man formation drills, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion must be less than one congenital, originally two peaks entered, they did not dare to act, but the abbot led people to a farther peak.

Ghost Whip knew that the three of them had enough time to complete the snatching of the books in the Scripture Pavilion.

"Quick, you kill these monks, I'll go and grab the book, twenty seconds. As he spoke, the ghost whip broke through the window into the Scripture Pavilion.

"Brush. The ghost sword didn't speak, and the sword qi in his hand had already killed everywhere.

"Ahhh

"Die. "The ghost sword's sword has an extra layer of black qi entangled.

"Beware of poison!" the monks hurriedly held their breath.

"Click. "The ghost whip has come out, carrying an extra-large bag with dozens of Shaolin martial arts books inside.

"Withdraw!" Ghost Whip smiled, leaving Shaolin, this operation was successful.

As for those monks, from the time they heard the alarm to the time they flew over, at least a minute, came, and they had already run away.

But as soon as the smile of the ghost whip appeared, his face changed, and he hurriedly threw the whip into the air.

"Whew!" the whip was cut off in an instant.

"Brush!" Nie Fei was already wearing a mask, and the clear spring in his hand was dancing rapidly, and the target was the ghost whip.

"Ghost Whip Shaolin will be your burial place. Nie Fei's voice came from far and near.

"Everyone fought together to avenge the ancestor of Kongyu. A bearded monk with tears on his face shouted.

Everything happened at this moment, the death of the ancestor and the junior disciples, made him feel very distressed, too late to grieve, now that there are masters to help, it's okay not to work hard.

Those monks of Shaolin understood very well, and came to help, and at this time they were crazy to entangle the ghost sword.

"Boom!" Finally approached, Nie Fei's skills were exerted with all his strength, not giving the ghost whip a chance to escape at all, and the whip of the ghost whip was cut off section by section.

"Ghost Sword, come and save me. The ghost whip was anxious, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

The strength of the person in the ghost sword is too high, and the strength that is close to the middle stage of the innate is not necessarily an opponent when the two of them join forces, and after the ghost sword desperately slashed and killed a few monks, he turned around and ran away.

"Poof!" When he was originally attacking, Nie Fei, who was still wary of the ghost sword, directly retracted his mind this time, and with a subtle swordsmanship, he directly cut off the head of the ghost whip.

And at this moment, the backpack in his hand also fell to the ground.

Nie Fei didn't stop, he noticed that a large number of people were already flying from the air in the distance, and there was no need to ask the abbot of Shaolin that they were coming.

"Let's go!" Nie Fei picked up his sword and flew away quickly.

"Master......!" Juejin and Juemu were the apprentices brought out by Kongyu, and they flew closer, knelt on the ground and picked up Kongyu's body, and wailed loudly.

"What's going on?" looked at the traces of the fight at the scene, as well as other Shaolin disciples lying on the ground, either injured or killed. The empty façade is like frost.

"Master, that's what happened. One of the Shaolin disciples knelt on the ground and began to recount what had just happened.

"Demon Sect, my Shaolin has another enmity with you, although Shaolin is the brother of Buddhism, this revenge will be avenged. Abbot emptiness said.

"Amitabha!" Huitong recited a Buddha name, and all the Shaolin disciples were silent.

After a long time, the abbot announced a new appointment, Huitong entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Huiqing became the first seat of the Dharma Academy, Jueyuan became the first seat of the Discipline Academy, and Juejin and Juemu were in charge of the eighteen bronze arrays.

Nie Feifei returned to the martial arts arena, blended into the crowd, pretended not to know what was going on, and waited there inwardly.