Murong Hang, as the second prince of Dayan, is also the prince who is most likely to inherit the throne, and when I spoke to him in public in such a tone, he was even more furious, and the new hatred and old hatred were superimposed together.

His eyes were like he was about to breathe fire, glared at me viciously, pointed at me, and said word by word: "Everyone, listen well, take Mo Xiaokun down for me, if you dare to resist, you will be killed, and the prince will bear anything about it!" ”

Hearing Murong Hang's words, the four disciples of the Taiping Guan Guan sat down and stepped forward together, and agreed loudly: "Yes, Second Prince!" ”

After saying that, several crisp sounds sounded, and one after another the sword lit up, the cold light was revealed, and the killing machine exploded.

The monks of Biyun Temple saw that the people of the Taiping Temple were going to deal with me, and although the enemy was huge, they still jumped out one after another, and all kinds of shouts came one after another.

"Protect Uncle Shi!"

"Whoever dares to be unfavorable to my uncle, must first ask me if I agree!"

"Although Biyun Temple is weak, it is not a place for people to be bullied!"

When Murong Hang saw the disciples of Biyun Temple defending me, he couldn't help but laugh angrily, and said loudly: "Okay, since you want to live and die with your uncle, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Everyone, listen, kill! ”

"Kill!"

The two thousand disciples of the Taiping Temple responded in unison, and their voices were loud and uniform, creating a strong momentum, and the voices converged together, piercing the night sky and echoing through the valley.

Countless sounds of killing and killing reverberated from all directions.

The momentum of the Taiping Temple and the domineering of the second prince have been fully reflected at this moment, but it makes the mountains and rivers change color.

I saw that a big battle was about to start between the two sides, but I couldn't help but look in the direction of the entrance of the square, and I thought that the combined army composed of the guards of the Shenwei Battalion, the guards of the Great Prince's Mansion, and the Nanmen brothers should be killed.

Seeing that a catastrophe was inevitable, a voice sounded again: "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" ”

Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground is a famous sentence of Buddhism, and everyone present does not know how many times they have heard it, but none of the sentences they have heard are as shocking as the one they hear now.

The voice sounded extremely peaceful, every word, everyone could hear it clearly, as if it pointed directly to the heart, shocking everyone's heart, and showing a completely different tone from the murderous Taiping Guan disciples and the second prince on the scene.

But no matter how profound the Dharma is, the enlightened monks who have influenced countless people cannot wash the murderous hearts of the Taiping Guan disciples present at this moment.

Guan Weiqing held the sword in his hand, and he stabbed me first with a sword when he jumped forward.

The other three disciples who sat down under the Taiping Guan Master also followed closely behind, intending to kill me in one fell swoop before attacking the other disciples of Biyun Temple.

When I saw four disciples of the Taiping Guan Guan Master coming towards me together, and each of them would not be worse than me, I couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and instinctively retreated.

At this moment, a gray shadow suddenly burst in from my side, like a ghost, and I didn't see what was going on, only to feel a gray shadow flash in front of me, and I couldn't see the movement of the gray shadow clearly, so I heard a chaotic sound on the spot, and the four swords flew high in the air, and the sword light flickered in the air.

I heard a thumping bang again, and the four rushed up, and all the disciples under the main seat of the Taiping Guan Guan with the momentum flew backwards, followed by the Taiping Guan disciples who turned to the back, and the scene was chaotic.

There was a figure in front of me, cricket, skinny, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and he still held the same ordinary broom in his hand.

It was the nameless old monk in the Scripture Pavilion.

No one knows his Dharma name, even the people of Biyun Temple know only a handful, but at this moment, no one dares to underestimate him, and his rickety figure has invisibly become as tall as a majestic mountain, making people dare not look directly.

This scene shocked everyone present, and everyone was stunned, their eyes wide in disbelief at what they were seeing.

With just one face, he repelled all the four disciples under the main seat of the Taiping Guanguan, what a terrifying strength.

Everyone seemed to understand why the Taiping Guan Guan Lord was defeated without a fight.

It's not that the Taiping Guan Guan Master has no courage and no strength, but he has already noticed that the strength of the old monk has reached a height that is beyond the reach of the Taiping Guan Guan Lord, so he chose to admit defeat.

I set off a storm in my heart, I always thought that the abbot should be the most powerful master, until I saw the old monk's shot, I realized that the abbot is actually not the top.

He secretly compared himself with the old monk, and was complacent about his breakthrough in the past, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

I was like a frog at the bottom of a well, but I suddenly discovered a broader world of martial arts.

All the disciples of the Taiping Temple were shocked, and the square of thousands of people suddenly became silent.

After a long while, Murong Hang was the first to come back to his senses, pointed his hand at the old monk again, and shouted: "Old monk, no matter how powerful you are, can you stop our two thousand disciples of Taipingguan?" Everyone rushed up, even if he was invincible in the world in martial arts, he would definitely die with all his strength! Above! ”

Murong Hang was very unwilling, the opportunity to kill me was in front of him, but he was going to be killed because of an old monk who didn't even know his name, so he was cross-hearted, and planned to kill me at all costs.

After he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, countless Taiping Guan disciples regained their fighting spirit and rushed to the old monk with hideous faces, as if they wanted to drown the old monk with a sea of people.

When Brother Yao saw this scene, he couldn't help but walk behind me and said, "Let's go up and help too." ”

I took a look, and the old monk who was besieged by the crowd, but still standing, couldn't help but feel pride in his heart, and said loudly: "Let's go help the master!" After speaking, he took the three assembled Daguan knives from Da Zhuang's hands, tightened his hands, took the lead, and went forward without hesitation.

Da Zhuang had already assembled the Daguan knife for me in the back, preparing for a battle that could be sent at any time.

As soon as I rushed into the crowd, I felt that there was a vast sea of people of Taipingguan disciples in all directions, and I saw the spectacular scene of Taipingguan disciples attacking the old monk and being knocked away by the old monk.

"Dang!"

The Taipingguan disciple raised his sword to block, and the sword in his hand was knocked away on the spot, and my Daguan knife was deeply embedded in his shoulder blade.

"Ahh

The Taipingguan disciple let out a terrible scream, I pulled the Daguan knife fiercely, took it back, kicked the Taipingguan disciple away with another kick, followed by holding the Daguan knife with both hands, and killed another Taipingguan disciple.

A knife!

The second Taipingguan disciple fell under my sword.

The other disciples of the Taiping Temple spotted me and rushed towards me with shouts.

When I saw that there were a lot of people killed, not only was I not afraid, but I was even more arrogant, and rushed in with a Daguan knife.

I've been enduring it for a long time, like a tiger that has been locked in a cage for a long time, suddenly liberated and mad.

The Daguan knife is even more majestic in my hand, and each slash brings a strong wind, as well as a huge force, and every time it is slashed, it is an absolute advantage in strength to break the opponent.

"When...... While...... While! ”

The sound was not dense or fast, but each sound seemed so powerful and powerful, and one after another the swords were knocked out by my Daguan sword.

"Ahh

A disciple of the Taiping Temple covered his face and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

I turned around and slammed the hilt of the Daguan knife into the chest of another Taiping Guan disciple, who immediately fell back several steps, unsteady on his feet, and fell down.

"Dangdang!"

The Daguan knife swept violently, and there was a tendency to sweep through thousands of troops, and five or six swords were shocked together.

"Whew!"

My Daguan knife plunged into the chest of a Taipingguan disciple and sent the Taipingguan disciple flying into the air.

"Kill!"

Coincidentally, a Taipingguan disciple shouted and rushed from behind, and I turned around and threw the Taipingguan disciple who was in the air.

"Bang!"

The two Taipingguan disciples collided suddenly, their heads broke and bled out, and they fell to the ground together, the Taipingguan disciples who were not picked snorted and chirped, but the Taipingguan disciples who were picked tilted their heads and no longer had any breath.