"Amitabha, Gu Shao has already fallen into the devil, and my senior brothers and sisters came here to save Gu Shao." The old monk spoke, and the treasure was solemn.

He was full of compassion and sacredness, which made people feel the urge to bow and worship.

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, unmoved, he sneered and said: "If the Buddha is a bastard like you, I want to become a demon." ”

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, Gu Shao is persistent." Another old monk also spoke, looking compassionate.

"The sea of blood is boundless, and you are wrong." Gu Feng said very seriously.

"Why?" The old monk was puzzled.

"Since the sea of blood is boundless, where did you come from, you group of gods, you can't even say big words, and you still want me to follow you, how can I do such a futureless thing." Gu Feng said disdainfully, with a disgusted expression.

The two old monks' expressions froze, and their faces were slightly ugly.

"Are you devout Buddhas?" Gu Feng asked again.

"Nature." The old monk did not hesitate.

"Okay, I'm going to kill you now, didn't the Buddha say that if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell, so quickly stick your head over and let me cut it." Gu Feng said with a grin.

The eyes of the two old monks were cold, and they suddenly found that when they talked about speaking, they could definitely not be Gu Feng's opponent.

So the two decided not to speak, and one of the old monks pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "Donor, you have fallen into the devil deeply, and my Buddha can't tolerate you, and the old man will give you a superbirth." ”

"Idiot, if you say no, you have to do it, are you Shaolin all such arrogant and bastards? Sure enough, he deserves to be a Buddha, and he has seen it. Gu Feng said with a sigh, making the faces of the two old monks darken.

At this moment, Gu Feng moved, he summoned the Chiyou Demon Knife, and slashed it out, the knife qi was shocking, and the blood qi filled every space.

The two old monks were furious, they didn't expect Gu Feng to sneak attack.

They shouted and shot out in unison. They pushed over horizontally with one hand, and the Buddha's light was three thousand zhang, dispelling the bloody evil qi and suppressing the ancient wind.

"Boom."

With a loud bang, Gu Feng burst back, and the two old monks were also uncomfortable, they were boiling with blood, staring at the Chiyou Demon Knife in Gu Feng's hand incredibly, with a look of horror.

As for Zhao Xinglong, he couldn't see it at this time, and there was only a ball of blood in the room, showing that this person had been in the past. The three of them fought just now, and the powerful momentum directly crushed Zhao Xinglong.

"This is the Chiyou Demon Knife?" A thought flashed through the old monk's heart, revealing a shocked look.

"Yes, good eyesight, you can die under the Chiyou Demon Knife, you are worth it." Gu Feng said with a grin, he pointed his knife at the two of them, with a look of victory.

The two old monks glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes, if they killed the ancient style, and then got the Chiyou Demon Knife, it was really a great achievement, and after they returned to Shaolin, they would get supreme glory.

Thinking of this, the two looked at Gu Feng with a hint of greed in their eyes.

Gu Feng sneered in his heart, this is the so-called high monk, he can't resist greed, he has all five poisons, in addition to having great power, he is basically the same as an ordinary person.

"Do you want it?" There was a touch of temptation in his voice, which made the two old monks look slightly confused, and nodded subconsciously.

But then they reacted, and the two of them were actually caught by the ancient style of ecstasy, and they almost lost their minds.

"Snort."

The blood-colored sword qi slashed directly over, without the slightest hesitation, and taking advantage of the moment when they lost their minds, Gu Feng launched an attack.

The two hurriedly dodged, and were almost swept away by the sword qi, and the wolf was abnormal.

"Look for death." An old monk couldn't help but roar angrily, and he rushed over to fight Gu Feng.

The Chiyou Demon Knife is very powerful, but the ancient wind can't exert its full power, as a supreme, he has absolute confidence and can suppress the ancient style.

"Shura kills the Tao and destroys the sky." Gu Feng held the Chiyou Demon Knife, he swung it directly, and a sea of blood emerged, boundless, pouring down from the sky.

The sea of blood is boundless, the turbulent waves are 90,000 heavy, the blood is monstrous, as if the world is going to be destroyed, even the ancient wind is shocked, and he uses the Chiyou Demon Knife to cast the Shura Killing Dao, that kind of power is earth-shattering, beyond his imagination.

The old monk was furious, he roared angrily, and his whole body turned into gold, as if made of pure gold, struggling in the sea of blood, trying to rush out.

Gu Feng sneered, his true qi surged, and the sea of blood became even more violent, almost turning into a real existence.

The old monk struggled, his golden body was bathed in blood, and he was struggling to move forward, and he was almost about to fall into it. The other old monk's expression changed drastically, and he didn't expect that his companion would be forced to this point.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he was about to rush out.

At this moment, a figure seemed to fly from the sky, blocking in front of him, and then punched out with a fierce punch. It is also full of golden light, but this person's breath is full of the majesty of the emperor, mighty, and completely different from the breath of Buddhism.

The old monk was frightened, feeling a threat, the person in front of him was extremely powerful, and he didn't dare to slack off.

"Buzz."

The old monk's hands were sealed, a lion mark was punched out, and a golden lion rushed out and collided with the fist of the comer. The person who came was shocked and took more than a dozen steps back, but a pair of eyes were even brighter, like two small suns, exuding a frightening look.

"Zongheng, you guy is too wasteful, he was beaten back by an old monk." Gu Feng laughed, but his hands were not idle, and he still exported his true qi and maintained the sea of blood.

Xuanyuan Zongheng's expression was cold, and his body kept rushing up directly, he made a strong move, although his combat power was not as good as the old monk who was fighting against him, but he took the initiative to attack, and the old monk roared again and again.

"Boom."

The old monk who was trapped in the sea of blood finally rushed out, he roared, and the Buddha was full of light, and rushed towards the ancient wind. His golden body was covered in blood, he looked extremely miserable, and his eyes were full of anger, almost igniting the ancient wind.

Shame, for the old monk who fought against the ancient style, today is an unimaginable shame, he capsized in the gutter, and was almost killed by a junior at the top of the realm, if it is passed out, his reputation will be ruined.

"If you want to play with me, it's up to you?" Gu Feng sneered, and the Chiyou Demon Knife swept and collided with the old monk hard, and his body was thrown away, but he did not receive any damage.

"Cool."

Gu Feng laughed, and he rushed over again with the Chiyou Demon Knife, with a brave posture.

The old monk sneered, his golden body was glowing, like an Arhat Linfan, although he looked a little miserable, but he was very powerful, fighting against the ancient style.

The Chiyou Demon Knife was very powerful, making up for the gap in combat power between the two, even so, Gu Feng fought very hard, barely maintaining an undefeated situation.

As for Xuanyuan Zongheng, he had already vomited blood a few times, but his gaze was more determined, opening and closing, and there was no fear at all.