Burst!

Murong Bo's face turned blue violently, the true qi in his meridians flowed backwards, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the masked black scarf, his body was shaky, and he wanted to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

"It's not good, the hidden danger in my body has exploded! It actually broke out when my Murong Clan's great cause was about to be completed, could it be the will of heaven that I wouldn't let Murong Bo see the day when the Yan Kingdom's great cause was revived?"

He knew the situation of his body very well, when he hid in the Shaolin Temple and began to practice the Shaolin 72 stunts, there were all kinds of hidden dangers in his body.

Murong Bo also thought that he was not at home from his cultivation, and he had not presided over the great cause of the Murong clan outside all these years, and had been hiding in the Shaolin Temple, in order to find a solution to the hidden danger.

He persevered for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back the sharp pain in his body, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

"Fourth Brother Feng, this senior seems to have gone mad, you take him away first and cultivate well, so as not to be affected by the big battle in front of you!"

Yang Yun waved his sleeves and used his true qi to drag the other party, no one noticed the true qi he emitted just now, even Murong Bo thought that his true qi could not suppress the hidden danger, which led to the madness.

After being provoked to reverse the flow of hidden true qi, the best result is to abolish the strength of the whole body, so as not to endanger the life of the injury.

Feng Bo Evil and Bao Wei both felt that the gray-clothed masked old monk in front of them was a little familiar, and they did not object to Yang Yun's order, and Feng Bo Evil immediately responded, dragged Murong Bo's shoulders and retreated, and walked towards the foot of Shaomu Mountain.

"Childe, I always feel that this gray-clothed monk is a little familiar! I seem to have seen it before, but I don't know why, and suddenly I can't remember where he came from!"

With a trace of doubt on his face, Bao Wei looked at the back of the troubled evil and the gray-clothed monk who had gone away, his brows were furrowed, and he kept thinking about the identity of this person.

"Who he is will be known when we go down the mountain! Let's take a look at Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng, father and son, whether they can escape from Shaolin Temple this time!"

Yang Yun waved his hand, in his gaze, Xiao Yuanshan was crisscrossing in the crowd, his palm was extremely strong, and everywhere he went, one by one the masters of the rivers and lakes who enjoyed a great reputation in the rivers and lakes couldn't even block a move, so they screamed and were lifted away.

The tendons were broken, and blood was flying.

The martial arts of Shaolin Temple, most of them are masculine and domineering martial arts, Vajra palm, Prajna palm, Sumeru Mountain palm or one beat or two scattered palms, these palms are cultivated to the peak, which can make people have the power of King Kong to pull out the mountain.

If it weren't for Duan Yu's continuous use of the Six-Vein Divine Sword to resist Xiao Yuanshan head-on, I am afraid that in a few moments, a large number of Jianghu masters would have died in his hands.

"This reputation has now become the strongest master of the righteous path of the Great Song Martial Arts! This change is really unexpected!"

Yang Yun was a little emotional, thinking that when he first came to this world, Duan Yu was still a pedantic nobleman, and now, he is fast, his sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and his sharp sword qi even makes Xiao Yuanshan have to avoid the edge, before and now it is simply two people.

Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword is incomparable, even if Xiao Yuanshan has cultivated some of the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Horizontal Refining Methods, his true qi is majestic, and his physical body is strong, he does not dare to take it hard.

Duan Yu confronted him head-on, and several Shaolin monks checked and filled in the gaps on the side, making up for Duan Yu's lack of combat experience and the shortcomings of being prone to flaws, and gradually ran in, and after a while, several masters gradually recovered the situation. forced Xiao Yuanshan into a disadvantage.

On the other side, Xiao Feng was also besieged, and after knowing who the eldest brother was to take revenge, his expression was a little silent, and he fought with the Shaolin monks who besieged him, and he also lost that indomitable and invincible momentum.

Burst!

A sword qi roared out, tearing through the air and piercing the void, this is the Shaoze sword qi in the six-vein divine sword, Xiao Yuanshan was besieged by everyone, and happened to be attacked by the Xuan Lin of Shaolin Temple, and his body was a little slower. Immediately pierced through the arm by the sword qi.

Xiao Yuanshan snorted, "Wow!" Performing the Shaolin Temple's Great Movement Technique, he came to Xiao Feng's side not far away out of thin air.

"Feng'er, let's go!"

He emptied his palms, like thunder, and with one move, several Jianghu masters spurted blood and flew out, Xiao Yuanshan grabbed Xiao Feng's shoulders, used his skills, and ran in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

Xiao Yuanshan has been hiding in Shaolin Temple for so many years, and he is most familiar with the terrain in the temple. Since it is not possible to leave through the mountain gate, then break into the temple first, and then find a chance to escape.

"What a thief, dare to break into the temple!

Seeing this, Shaolin monks such as Xuan Lin and Xuan Sheng were furious, and they called the monks to follow closely. Before the Shaolin monks chased after him, Duan Yu had already used Ling Bo to step into the temple.

In order to prevent Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng from escaping, the heroes of the rivers and lakes naturally had the duty to follow.

Yang Yun took Wang Yuyan and Bao Wei to walk leisurely at the end. As for the rule that Shaolin Temple never accepts female guests, naturally no one mentions it at this time.

"Scripture Pavilion!"

After a while, the monks in the temple used the Arhat array, coupled with the help of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the road down the mountain of the Shaolin Temple was tightly surrounded, and Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were trapped in the open space in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Feng'er, it seems that our father and son are going to die together this time!"

Xiao Yuanshan was hit by the six-vein sword qi, and a trace of sword qi in his body kept wandering, in order to suppress the sword qi, he continued to forcibly urge the true qi, and when a large amount of true qi was consumed, the hidden danger of forcibly cultivating the Shaolin Temple stunt also seemed to explode at this time.

He sensed the situation in his body and couldn't help but smile miserably. The palm of his hand grabbed Xiao Feng's shoulder tightly, and his eyes carefully looked back and forth on his face, as if he wanted to remember his son's appearance in the depths of his heart.

"Daddy!"

Xiao Feng trembled, his originally somewhat dull expression changed, and he suddenly stood up in front of Xiao Yuanshan, his eyes swept over the many monks and heroes of Shaolin. Domineering.

He has killed so many people, even if he dies today to compensate for others, it is nothing, but the father who just met, Xiao Feng will never allow him to die in front of his eyes.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng are both top masters of the rivers and lakes, and the two of them are majestic, even if Duan Yu chased after them, they didn't make an immediate move. The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and the killing intent continued to brew, and it seemed that it was another tragic fight.

This time, Xiao Feng, the natural god of war, will inevitably make a large number of Jianghu masters and Shaolin monks stain Shaomu Mountain with blood.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded, this voice seemed to contain the compassion of Buddhism, full of peace, the heroes of the rivers and lakes with swords heard this voice, and the killing thoughts in their chests were suddenly eliminated.

"Daigo Empowerment Dafa!"

Yang Yun's spirit is strong, naturally he was not affected by the Buddha's sound, his heart moved slightly, this is a Zen sound martial art secretly passed down by Shaolin Temple, even if it is practiced without power, it is not listed as a seventy-two stunt. The greatest use in ordinary times is to perform it at the Dharma of the Buddhist Society, so that the distracting thoughts in the hearts of the believers and monks can be dissipated and the Dharma can be understood.

Unexpectedly, a Zen sound martial art with no lethality resolved the fighting and killing thoughts of nearly a thousand people in one fell swoop at this time.