The sword sect is a generation of brilliant geniuses, shining on the Jiuhua Holy Mountain.

The four holy mountains were defeated in a row, and the ten thousand Buddhas were impressed.

Until this moment, no one dared to stop Xiao Yang's edge.

The sunlight shone from behind, reflecting the slender shadow on the floor, and the white clothes were blood-stained and stroked the sword, glancing coldly ahead.

Luck pranayama.

After a series of battles, the consumption in Xiao Yang's body was also extremely large.

At the same time, Xiao Yang is also faintly clear about his current combat power, and his heart is thunderous and below the seven tribulations, and he is invincible. In the early stage of the Xuankong Master's Heart Thunder Seven Tribulations, it was quite difficult to deal with, and if he used the Dao Shaking Technique, it might not be impossible to attack and kill the peak of the Heart Thunder Seven Tribulations.

As for the Eight Tribulations of Heart Thunder, that is, the realm of the half-step Buddha's consummation, it is not something that I can deal with now.

The cold wind on the halfway up the mountain blew, and the three holy mountains, Master Xuankong and others gradually woke up, all staring at Xiao Yang with jealousy and horror in their eyes.

If the demon in front of him is a demon from ancient times, then with the deeds of himself and others, it is definitely not enough to suppress it.

"Why hasn't it shown up yet?" Master Xuankong's eyebrows couldn't help but flash a trace of anxiety.

The potential forces sent by the three holy mountains to Jiuhua Mountain are definitely not limited to these forces on the surface. What Master Xuankong and the others couldn't understand was why these forces had not shown up for a long time.

Could it be that something has changed?

At this moment, the faces of the people of the Three Holy Mountains were gloomy, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

In fact, the secret strength of the three holy mountains has indeed arrived, and there are several half-step Buddha consummation powerhouses!

It's just that at this moment, these powerful half-step Buddhas can only hide in the shadows one by one and dare not move.

Because they were just about to appear, they suddenly felt a majestic terrifying force enveloping their bodies, making them unable to move for a moment. The pure immortal aura spread out, and it told them a terrifying truth......

They are being targeted by the immortals!

Even if the mysterious immortal didn't explain half a sentence, they also knew that this mysterious immortal was preventing themselves and others from making a move.

As a result, no one dared to move.

Just kidding, although he and others are half-step Buddhas, they are always only half-steps, not real Buddhas. If the powerhouses of the immortal realm want to destroy them, it is as easy as a hand, like crushing an ant, they naturally dare not act rashly, and a terrifying fact suddenly comes to mind in their minds......

That young supreme from the Sword Sect was so powerful, how could he not have a strong backing behind him? This mysterious immortal may be the existence that protects the young supreme. After all, the more brilliant the genius, the more worried the master is that he will fall early.

One by one, they gasped for air, prostrate in the dark and didn't dare to move lightly, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that the mysterious immortal would misunderstand that he wanted to make a move.

Empty flat land, potholes, looking at the past, is a large mess after a fierce battle.

The monks of the three holy mountains were all concentrated in their respective camps, and the leaders led by them were all pale and injured.

Xiao Yang's eyes glanced around indifferently, put away the Thousand Phoenix Divine Sword in his hand, turned around slowly, and walked towards the direction of the main hall.

"Sword Sect Kid!" At this moment, Master Molun covered his chest with one hand and pressed the shocking sensation, his eyes stared at Xiao Yang angrily, "Do you know that you have broken into a catastrophe!" ”

"You...... Stand still! Master Qingfeng also roared angrily.

Xiao Yang seemed to be deaf to the ear, still walking forward.

For him, he didn't care about the three holy mountains at all, and now that the people who hindered him had been removed, what he needed to do was naturally continue to deal with the monk Wulao.

The pain that he suffered must be repaid a hundredfold in Wulao.

The people of the Three Sacred Mountains wanted to delay time and wait for the arrival of their own powerhouses.

However, they didn't know what to do, and the strong man they were waiting for could no longer appear.

"Stop! You devil! ”

The people of the three holy mountains were about to move, and there seemed to be a faint tendency to rush up and stop Xiao Yang at the door of the main hall.

"Get out!"

Xiao Yang suddenly shouted angrily, and a majestic majesty surged out from all directions.

The ground shook back, and the monks who rushed in front suddenly fell backwards one after another, knocking down a large group of people one after another.

Xiao Yang stepped into the hall with his hands in his hands.

At this moment, the huge hall is already deserted.

In a corner, Elder Wuqin led the disciples of the Seven Sages Peak to guard the abbot of Wuwu and the monk Yuyuan. Xiao Jingyi was observing the state of the two of them at any time, while Ye Sang was standing on the tattered Buddha dojo, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at the monk Wulao who was lying on the cold floor covered in blood, and there were several corpses at his feet.

The cold corpse lying on the ground is a testimony.

Ye Sang stood firmly on the Buddha dojo with a firm face, she knew Xiao Yang's intentions very well, not to mention just killing a few traitors who were plotting against Jiuhua Mountain, even if it was an enemy of the real Buddha, she would choose to stand in front of the monk Wulao without hesitation, and swore to die not to let the enemy take Wulao.

When Xiao Yang's gaze touched the spiritual eyes under Ye Sangliu's eyebrows, the clumps of glacial indifference had a gentle melt for a while, but when his gaze fell, staring at Monk Wulao, the hatred and anger filled his entire mind in an instant, and the inhuman treatment suffered by Monk Yuyu seemed to be rehearsed over and over again in his mind......

An icy chill spread out all over his body, enveloping Monk Wulao.

Monk Wulao was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound, and from the moment he saw Xiao Yang re-enter the main hall, his eyes were already full of despair. Xiao Yang's return means that the three holy mountains can't help him, and he is definitely more auspicious today!

The monk Wulao even had the idea of suicide, which was far better than dying of torture.

However, Xiao Yang didn't give him this opportunity, and his shot was like lightning, like lightning, and it was like a snap! instantly blocked several key points in Monk Wulao's body, so that he couldn't even commit suicide.

Immediately afterwards, the huge Buddha dojo seemed to have become a hell on earth, the heart-rending screams of despair became the main melody, the white clothes were stained with blood like a demon, and next to it, a faint green cloth shadow always stood unswervingly.

Her eyes only have her own beliefs, even if this man is a demon, she will resolutely fall into the devil's path.

A hundredfold sharp stinging!

The fracture of every bone in his body made Monk Wulao desperate and regretted it at the same time, and his intestines were so regretful.

Regret not being at the beginning!

One misstep becomes a thousand hatreds!

"I ...... Hate! Monk Wulao howled and screamed in pain at the same time, and his heart was extremely tormented.

"Xiao Yang!"

After about a stick of incense, a crisp voice sounded, purple clothes flashed, and Xiao Jingyi's figure appeared on the Buddha dojo, and said in a deep voice, "Enough, if you continue, you will have a demon invasion." ”

Xiao Yang's movements subconsciously stopped, his eyes swept over the dying monk Wulao with a cold chill, muttered for a while, and said coldly, "[Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], he is not willing to hand it over yet." ”

"He had just woken up for a while, and he said, "The Bodhisattva's Virgin Sutra is still in his hands." Xiao Jingyi said immediately.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly looked at Monk Wulao, and he couldn't help blurting out, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Monk Wulao's painful and desperate eyes squeezed out two tears of great grievance, and he wailed in his heart......

You didn't ask!

You didn't ask!!

Laugh at!

A silver ray flew away, directly submerged into the Baihui acupoint in the mind of Monk Wulao, and died in an instant.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

What he wanted to say had not yet been spoken, and the grievances he had suffered had not been vented.

On the Buddhist dojo, Xiao Yang's slender body gradually stood up straight, glanced at Monk Wulao, and suddenly shook his wrist, and in an instant, a burst of blue-purple flames flew out and fell on Monk Wulao's body, and in less than a minute, Monk Wulao's body was completely engulfed by the flames and incinerated.

"Let's go." Xiao Yang took the second daughter and turned around and walked to the Buddha Dojo, walked straight to Elder Wuqin, and said, "Find a quiet place immediately to heal the abbot and the monk." ”

Elder Wuqin glanced at the messy hall, muttered, and said, "Go to my Seven Sages Peak." ”

Abbot Wuwu and Yu Yu carefully carried them onto the prepared stretcher, and everyone walked out of the main hall.

Whew!

At this moment, the three holy mountains and Buddhist people from all over the country were still around the outside of the main hall, and when they saw Xiao Yang and the others coming out, their eyes couldn't help but focus again.

Xiao Yang and the others ignored the many glances, and walked directly along the stone road towards the bottom of the mountain.

Master Xuankong and the others looked at each other, and there was anxiety between their eyebrows.

Indissoluble!

Why hasn't the backup arrived?

"Wait!" Seeing that Xiao Yang and the others were about to leave, Master Xuankong finally couldn't help but speak. Zhensheng said, "If you want to save people, we won't stop you, but the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is the treasure of Buddhism, and we will never let the treasure of Buddhism fall next to others!" Hand over the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra], when I am the holy mountain of Wutai, I owe you a favor. ”

Xiao Yang stopped, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a sneer, these so-called holy mountains couldn't help but take themselves too seriously.

Outsiders call them holy mountains, and they think they are really holy?

"The favor of Wutai Mountain?" Xiao Yang said lightly, "How much is it worth?" ”

"You ......" Master Xuankong's face turned red for a while, and his eyes flashed with anger, but at this moment, he could only watch Xiao Yang and the others leave.

At this time, suddenly, Master Xuankong felt the ground under his feet suddenly shake suddenly.

The body shook!

"Damn it!" Master Xuankong was shocked, and subconsciously thought that it was Xiao Yang who had attacked him, so he took a few steps back, and then raised his eyes and swept away, only to realize that the entire mountain was shaking!

Thundered!

There was a deafening sound in his ears, and many monks staggered and shook, becoming more and more violent.

Many people panicked and panicked.

"What's going on?"

"For what the hell, the whole mountain is shaking."

"Is it going to be a landslide?"

Bang bang bang.

Many people fell to the ground, and the rocks of the entire mountain were rolling and rolling.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a light shock at this moment.

"Mountain Protection Array!" Elder Wuqin was stunned, and shouted in shock, his voice trembling slightly, "It's the mountain protection array, it's been opened!" ”