Chapter Twenty-Seven: Slaughtering the Temple of the Nine Days
The Nine Days Temple is surrounded by water on all sides, and the scenery is beautiful, but at this moment, the blood stains and corpses all over the ground are a terrible scenery.
Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Qi Yuan did not have a trace of pity.
The ten elders who were originally ambushing Qi Yuan, none of them were lying on the ground at this moment, and they all died at the hands of Wu Yazi.
"Aiding and abusing!" Qi Yuan raised his foot and kicked the corpse of an elder to the side and whispered.
"Far Bridge! You're leaving tonight! Let's kill it! Qi Yuan strolled up the steps and walked towards the Nine Days Temple.
The four of them soon came to the front of the main hall, and at this moment, there were already two hundred monks gathered outside the main hall, all dressed in monk's robes, with a look of death on their faces, and the eyes of each monk were extremely sharp, glaring fiercely at Qi Yuan and others.
"Hey! Don't blame me! If you want to blame, you can only blame that Faxin! Qi Yuan sighed lightly and said to those monks.
As soon as the words fell, the monks completely grasped the truth that the first strike is stronger, roared in unison, raised the sticks in their hands and hit Qi Yuan and the others.
"Humph!" Wu Yazi behind Qi Yuan snorted coldly, flashed in front of Qi Yuan, protected Qi Yuan, and sent his hands into palms towards the crowd.
I saw huge palm prints appear out of thin air, mixed with endless prestige and headed towards the crowd.
"Puff puff puff ......" left a gap where the palm print passed, followed by a scream.
"Phew!" Song Yuanqiao, who was beside Qi Yuan, couldn't bear the loneliness, pulled out the long sword in his hand, jumped into the crowd, and killed him.
And Mrs. Ma glanced around vigilantly, guarding Qi Yuan's body tightly.
Compared with the cliff, Song Yuanqiao is not as good, but it is also powerful, and a blood flower blooms everywhere the sword blade passes.
"Amitabha! The donor doesn't stop yet! Suddenly, a young monk clasped his hands together and shouted at Qi Yuan and the others.
"Humph! Do you want me to stop? Hand over the letter of law! Qi Yuan didn't even look at the monk, and said with a cold snort.
"The abbot is gone! Donor: Let's stop! When is the time for retribution! ”
"Fa Xin is gone! Good! Okay very! I'm going to destroy your Nine Days Temple today! Hearing that Fa Xin had actually fled, the hatred in Qi Yuan's heart surged up again.
"Master! Don't leave your hands alone! Qi Yuan shouted at Wu Yazi.
The reason why Qi Yuan didn't call him by his name was out of respect for Wuyazi, and secondly, Wuyazi, like Song Yuanqiao, was not his own disciple, but was recruited by his soul.
Wu Yazi heard Qi Yuan's words, and his attack became even more fierce.
The screams represent the loss of life one by one, and the Buddhist holy land at this moment is like hell, with corpses everywhere and blood scattered everywhere.
For fifteen minutes, there were no pieces of armor left behind the two hundred people who had been killed, and the entire hall was silent, and even the sound of one's own breathing could be heard.
Qi Yuan, who was resentful in his heart, couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this scene, and the smell of blood in his nose made his stomach turn upside down.
"Kang Min! Go and see if there are any people in this temple, there are! Just kill! I'm going to leave this Nine Days Temple chicken dog behind! Qi Yuan endured the discomfort and said to Mrs. Ma beside him.
Seeing Qi Yuan's words, Mrs. Ma did not stop, and hurriedly jumped into the main hall.
Zhao Ju and Huo Haitao, who saw the opportunity to leave, were still immersed in the shocking scene at the moment, and they still had palpitations when they thought of the previous scene.
"Luckily, I was fast! Otherwise, it's a dead end! Where the hell did that kid find such a terrifying character! No way! I need to call Xu Bu! Otherwise, I will die! Zhao Ju faintly sensed that a crisis was coming, and his heart was always not very steady, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, so he immediately took out the phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"Hey! Xu Bu? It's me! Right! I have information for you! Right! Yes, that kid brought another person this time, yes, there are four people in total, and the ten elders of the Nine Days Temple are all dead, yes, yes! I know! Good! Zhao Ju kept talking for more than ten minutes before hanging up the phone.
"Haitao! Hurry up! We are now going to rush back to Huawei immediately! Zhao Ju put the phone in his pocket, turned his head and said to Huo Haitao.
"What's wrong?" Huo Haitao asked with some confusion.
"I'm afraid that kid will go to the base! Xu Bu said just now, the people have been arranged, and they may arrive soon, we have to go back and arrange it quickly, and nothing can happen to the base! Zhao Ju frowned and said.
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Qi Yuan, who couldn't bear the blood, strode into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, looking at the gilded Buddha dozens of meters high, Qi Yuan was extremely irritable, and a wave of disgust welled up in his heart.
"Far Bridge! Smash this Buddha for me! Qi Yuan didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and he had no scruples, so he said to Song Yuanqiao.
Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Song Yuanqiao's eyes flashed, and he jumped, and the long sword in his hand slid into the air and fell like a meteor.
"Squeak!" A crisp sound came from the body of the gilded Buddha.
"Good kung fu!" Seeing Song Yuanqiao's martial arts, on a whim, he faced the big Buddha is a palm.
"Boom!" The big Buddha, which was already split by Song Yuanqiao, was directly smashed into pieces by Wuyazi's palm.
"Tianshan Six Yang Palms?" Qi Yuan saw that Wu Yazi used his extremely sharp palm technique again, and asked tentatively.
Wu Yazi nodded with a smile and said, "It's the Tianshan Six Yang Palm!" ”
Hearing Wu Yazi's reply, Qi Yuan was a little surprised, Wu Yazi in the big boss had his own trick of being a second-level star-absorbing Dafa, and now he actually used a first-level exercise, which was a bit chaotic.
It is not unsurprising to say that the Wuyazi on TV will be the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, but the Wuyazi in this game will neither be small and unphased, nor will it be the Northern Shengong, is it possible that the system produces a genuine Wuyazi.
Just when Qi Yuan was puzzled, suddenly, Mrs. Ma hurried to the main hall.
"Master! There is no one in the temple! Mrs. Ma walked up to Qi Yuan and said.
"Sure enough! Or let the bald head of Faxin run away! Qi Yuan was a little surprised when he heard Mrs. Ma's words, but he was also expected.
"Master! So where do we go now? Mrs. Ma asked.
"Hmmm! It's getting dark! It's not too early! Forget it tonight, go find them tomorrow! The bridge is going to leave tonight, let's practice it for him at night! Qi Yuan walked out of the hall and said with a sigh.
For Song Yuanqiao, Qi Yuan is very fond of it, and even hopes that this good old man will always be by his side, but helplessly, he does not have enough soul, although he is reluctant in his heart, he is helpless.
After making sure that there were no more living people in the Nine Days Temple, Qi Yuan drove the three of them towards his home.
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