The breath of the entire hall was as silent as a glacier solidification, and everyone didn't dare to kick it more, their eyes fell on the front, their white clothes were stained with blood, and they leaned on the monk in front of him, looking at the unrecognizable monk, and at this moment the hoarse and silent words, Xiao Yang suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart as if he was cutting a blade, and there was a wave of energy in his chest, which he suppressed extremely hard, his eyes were as peaceful as possible, and he gently spoke towards him, "You will definitely recover perfectly, the boss assures you." Certain. ”

As if he had heard great news, the monk opened the corners of his mouth and smiled, and a cone pain spread to his soul, and he fell unconscious again.

Inside the main hall, there was silence again.

Everyone seemed to be able to feel that the force in Xiao Yang's body was spreading in all directions with a strange trace, and it was a cold killing machine.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop a lot out of thin air.

Xiao Yang's eyes were as cold and terrifying as a wild beast, and he stared at the monk Wulao who fell to the ground in an instant, this moment of his eyes simply made the monk Wulao have the illusion of falling into the eighteenth layer of hell, the bones of his body snapped, his body curled up and retreated, his eyes were full of horror, at this moment, he regretted it too much.

He actually provoked such a terrifying star!

"No...... Don't ......" Monk Wulao panicked, his lips were pale and he muttered, his eyes turned around in a panic, "Help me...... Help me......"

However, now the terrifying aura released from Xiao Yang's body was like a demon god descending, and no one dared to touch the edge.

Smack!

Xiao Yang clenched his fists violently, and the overwhelming killing machines swarmed, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the monk Wulao, and his body rolled down the Buddha dojo, his bones broken.

The faces of everyone in the hall changed color.

The strength of this son is really terrifying, I am afraid, among the people present at the three holy mountains, only the strength of the Xuankong Master, the Qingfeng Master and the Molun Master can fight against it.

"Xiao Yang!"

With a loud shout, the purple clothes suddenly flashed and fell between Monk Wulao and Xiao Yang.

"It's important to save people!" Xiao Jingyi urged and reminded.

Xiao Yang's head suddenly shook, his eyes regained a bit of clarity, and he nodded towards Xiao Jingyi, "Thank you." After that, he resolutely turned around, and Xiao Jingyi turned around, flicked her arm, and a burst of white smoke flew towards Monk Wulao, who twitched and fainted on the spot.

"This is the abbot of Wuwu of Jiuhua Mountain." Ye Sang spoke in a deep voice.

Xiao Yang motioned to Elder Wuqin to put Abbot Wuwu beside the monk of Wuqin, his gaze slowly swept over the two of them, and the murderous intent that was finally suppressed temporarily couldn't help but pass his eyes again, the two of them were covered in blood, there was no good place at all, and even many parts of the body were stuck together with tattered clothes, it was difficult to distinguish.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The silver needles suddenly appeared, Xiao Yang did not hesitate any longer, and several silver needles landed on several important points on the two of them almost at the same time.

They are all vital parts of the human body!

This move instantly caused a slight uproar in the main hall, and Elder Wuqin's face also changed greatly, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Jingyi and Ye Sang's expressions were still extremely calm, he probably couldn't help but want to stop it. At this time, you can only forcibly hold your temperament.

Seven key points, needle and needle percussion.

"Isn't that ...... Ghost Doctor Seven Knocks? Someone in the hall exclaimed.

"The lost magic needle ghost doctor seven knocks, according to legend, can snatch a life back from the hands of the Lord of Yama."

"This son is unexpectedly both medical and martial, and there is such a dazzling genius in the world."

Ghost Doctor Seven Knocks!

This is just a needle that protects the lifeblood of the two, and for everyone, it is enough to be amazing.

This is just the beginning.

As Xiao Jingyi said, there is only one way in the world to completely snatch the two of them back from the ghost gate and not leave any sequelae......

The world's first magic needle, dragon dance for nine days!

A dragon roared and shook the hall.

The silver needle was radiant, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, bypassing the abbot of Wuwu and Wuwu.

Xiao Yang was engrossed, and the needles stabbed down as fast as lightning.

The miraculous acupuncture technique has already shocked the audience.

Not everyone knows the existence of the Nine Heavens Divine Needle of the Dragon Dance, however, this round of Xiao Yang's dance needle is imprinted in everyone's minds like a god.

Magical, wonderful!

Rejuvenation!

Many people can clearly feel that the vitality in the bodies of the two monks, the monk and the abbot Wuwu, is gradually recovering like a dead tree in spring......

The means of a peerless miracle doctor!

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of another person.

Outside the main hall, on an inconspicuous branch, white hair and white beard, King Taiji!

King Taiji also rushed to Jiuhua Mountain, but he hadn't found what he wanted for a while.

casually passed by the main hall and caught a glimpse of the scene of Xiao Yang's needle.

"Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Divine Needle?" King Tai Chi was faintly excited, "Is this really the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Divine Needle, which is known as the first in the world?" I don't know what to do...... Can you cure Big Brother! ”

The Tai Chi King was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to save the Holy Dragon King.

His eyes were locked on Xiao Yang.

On the plane, he had faintly felt the extraordinaryness of this son, but there seemed to be an inexplicable confinement on this son, and even he couldn't see through his true strength.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Xiao Yang's luck, the needle was collected in an instant.

"Gauze!"

With a soft drink, Elder Wuqin's hands were quick, and he immediately threw the prepared white gauze to Xiao Yang, who quickly and neatly bandaged the two of them, and the injuries in the bodies of the two were too many, all wrapped up, like a living mummy.

At this moment, the two still haven't woken up.

Xiao Yang only reactivated the vitality in the two of them after a round of injections, and to further treat the injuries of the two, he also needed the assistance of medicine, of course, there was no hurry now.

Xiao Yang motioned to Elder Wuqin to take the two aside, and his eyes instantly stared coldly at Monk Wulao who fell to the ground unconscious.

He can't wait!

There are grievances and complaints, there is revenge, revenge!

Xiao Jingyi slapped the wind down, and Monk Wulao slowly woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was Xiao Yang's eyes full of murderous intent, Monk Wulao immediately curled up in horror, and subconsciously exclaimed in his throat, "No...... It's none of my business. ”

Call!

A fierce wind swept up, Xiao Yang's figure descended out of thin air, and lifted Monk Wulao with one hand, with fierce killing intent in his eyes, "It's none of your business?" ”

Smack!

The crisp and piercing sound of bones, and the screams of Monk Wulao instantly increased by countless decibels, resounding throughout the hall.

"Broken bones?" Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

They can guess that Xiao Yang will definitely not let Monk Wulao die easily.

"I swore that whoever dares to touch my brother will pay a hundredfold price!" Xiao Yang grabbed the other arm of Monk Wulao violently, "The pain that Yu Yu endured, I want you to pay back a hundred times!" ”

Click!!

"Ah!!h

The cone screamed in pain.

"How many bones do you have, I will break them piece by piece!" Xiao Yang's eyes were cold and cold, like a devil who had come out of a demon cave, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he looked extremely hideous, and he threw Monk Wulao to the ground, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing.

Monk Wulao was unconscious in pain, but Xiao Yang woke him up in a blink of an eye.

"Don't ...... No! "A wail of pain.

"Devil! Devil! ”

"Help me, save me!"

Jiuhua Mountain, a sacred mountain of Buddhism, is now like a devil's hell, a bloody devil, under the halo of the Buddha, committing murder.

Xiao Yang doesn't understand his hatred!

In his mind, the unrecognizable appearance of the man kept floating, stimulating his nerves.

The entire hall echoed with the screams of the monk Wulao, ranging from piercing to hoarse.

Many monks bowed their heads and kept chanting the Buddhist scriptures of compassion, but unfortunately, now the compassionate Buddha could not come to the rescue of the monk Wulao.

"Save me......" Monk Wulao was covered in blood, his body seemed to be completely paralyzed, and his lips moved abruptly a few times.

The three holy mountains, Master Xuankong and the others suddenly brightened up.

At that moment, Master Xuankong and the others heard the voice of Monk Wulao......

"[Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] is in my hands, whoever saves me, take this son, and afterwards the scriptures are presented with both hands."

In order to get rid of the demon's torment, the monk Wulao was desperate.

He couldn't think about what happened after that, he just wanted to get rid of the pain at this moment.

As for whether Master Xuankong and the others believed it, he couldn't think about it at all.

In fact, many people, including Master Xuankong, suspected that the [Bodhisattva Virgin Sutra] had fallen into the hands of Monk Wulao, because both Monk Wuwu and Monk Yuyu had endured such inhuman treatment, coupled with the previous rumors......

"Anitabha."

It was Master Mo Lun of Putuo Mountain who spoke, who stood up at this moment, put his palms together, and said to Xiao Yang, "My Buddha is merciful, donor, and I have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

Xiao Yang swept Master Mo Lun indifferently, kicked violently, and stepped on the calf of Monk Wulao, and in an instant, the sound of bone cracking was like a crisp sound of bamboo.

The faces of everyone in Putuo Mountain changed.

Xiao Yang's move is obviously not to give Putuo Mountain any face.

"That's enough." Master Qingfeng stood up and raised his voice and said, "Even if the monk Wulao is wrong, he has also learned a lesson, and the donor will stop quickly." ”

"Ah!!h

In response to him, it was still the painful screams of the monk Wulao.

In the main hall, a figure flickered out and landed in front of Xiao Yang in the blink of an eye, and the fierce and swift palm wind rushed towards him.

Xiao Yang hurriedly greeted him with a palm.

Bang!

Both figures took a few steps back at the same time.

Wutai Mountain, Master of Xuankong.

"Anitabha." Master Xuankong's expression remained calm, "My Buddha is merciful......"

"Mercy fart!" Xiao Yang's eyes looked at Master Xuankong coldly, "Besides, I don't believe in Buddhism." ”

"Bold! How dare you slander the Buddha! At this moment, many angry eyes in the entire hall stared at Xiao Yang with strong hostility.

"The boy is a fool! It deserves to be punished! ”

"This is the holy mountain of Jiuhua, the important place of Buddhism, how can it tolerate the devil's acts."

"Suppress this devil!"

Voices of condemnation resounded.

Master Xuankong clasped his palms together, and said in a melodious voice, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

Sonor!

A dazzling sword flashed!

The white clothes were stained with blood, floating with the wind, and the evil qi in the sky flew with the messy hair, and the eyes were as cold as blood-stained blades, revealing a cold breath.

The body of the sword reflects a resolute and cold face.

"Whoever dares to protect the old thief of Wulao today, I will ...... Pick up the butcher's knife and make enemies of the Buddha! ”