At this time, the monk was panting heavily, and the whole person seemed to be unable to continue moving.

Every time I moved, my body felt as if it was about to be torn apart, and the pain was terrible.

He stared at Jiang Xiaofan, he couldn't believe it was true.

His cultivation is a dark stone body, and his arms are extremely hard.

But now it was actually cut by the opponent's sword.

At this time, the monk's previous stone hand now exploded directly, dripping with blood.

How so?

The monk couldn't believe it.

Then his gaze fell on the broken sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.

He decided that the other party's ability to unleash such a powerful power now must be because of that broken sword, which must be a good weapon.

But when he finished looking the broken sword up and down, he fell into deep thought.

That broken sword is a very ordinary broken sword.

How could the Xuanshi body he cultivated not even be as good as that broken sword?

At this time, Jiang Xiaofan held the broken sword in his hand and walked towards the monk.

The monk sensed the killing intention, and he had no intention of thinking about the broken sword, and now he wanted to survive: "No...... Don't kill me. ”

"You let me go. ”

"Are you worthy?" Jiang Xiaofan asked the other party rhetorically.

"I ...... I want to survive, don't kill me, whatever you want, I can give it to you, you see that the Zhao family doesn't have these inheritances, if you want it, I can give it to you. The monk shouted in embarrassment.

"I don't need to. Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

Then a sword was ready to slash out.

He came here to kill the people of the Zhao family, and almost all of the people in front of him were his enemies, and those who stood in front of him all had to die.

"Don't ...... No. The monk shouted.

He looked at the broken sword that was about to be cut off, and he panicked even more.

But this time.

Suddenly.

Jiang Xiaofan felt that someone around him seemed to be coming.

"Stop. ”

It was at this time.

From the gate of the Zhao family.

Two people walked in.

One man and one woman.

A monk, a nun.

Both are now bald and wearing the same golden robes.

It was these two men who spoke.

The male monk who had just arrived said: "Be merciful, young man, let him go." ”

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the visitor: "Who are you?"

"We are from the Yin-Yang Temple, my name is Fakong, and next to me is my junior sister, called Fa Ling. The male monk said.

This Yin-Yang Temple should belong to the Xiuzhen forces, as for what forces Jiang Xiaofan didn't know, of course he didn't want to know.

Now he just wants to kill this person, and the people who hinder him from killing the Zhao family are all enemies.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't speak, and the broken sword continued to slash.

The man named Fakong immediately said: "Shaoxia, I don't want to know what kind of hatred you have with that thief monk, I just want to say now, you can't move this person, he is a prisoner of our Yin-Yang Temple, and it should be dealt with by our Yin-Yang Temple." ”

The Fa Ling next to him said disdainfully: "Senior brother, what are we talking nonsense to him?"

Fakong said: "Some words have to be explained anyway, of course, as long as they are said, it is his business to listen to it or not." ”

"In short, to hinder our Yin-Yang Temple is to be our enemy. ”

Jiang Xiaofan had never seen such a flying person, and he didn't want to care about the Yin Yang Temple, in short, today, this person was killed.

Jiang Xiaofan broke the sword in his hand and slashed directly at the monk.

Click.

The monk's head was cut off.

Blood splattered on the ground.

Fakong Fang was empty-eyed, he had already shown that he was a person from the Yin-Yang Temple, and decided that the other party would definitely not make a move, but who knew that the other party would dare to make a move, and shouted: "Stop." ”

But it was too late, and he was trembling with anger as he watched the other party be beheaded.

Then he stared at Jiang Xiaofan: "I told you to stop, can't you hear me?"

Jiang Xiaofan said: "What kind of thing are you? If you ask me to stop, will I stop?"

"Good. Fakong was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"The person you beheaded was a sinner in our Yin-Yang Temple, and stole the Xuanshi body of our Yin-Yang Temple's cultivation secrets, and it took us many years to learn that the other party was here, and we were going to arrest the other party and ask about the whereabouts of the cheats, but you killed them. ”

"If you kill him now, our cheats will never be found, you let me waste so much time in the Yinyang Temple, it's unforgivable. ”

"I know that you can be so calm now, but you don't know what the Yinyang Temple is, and you will soon know. ”

Fakong's words were colder than a sentence.

Then he walked straight ahead.

I don't know when a long stick appeared in my hand.

Then he put his hands together and swung it towards Jiang Xiaofan.

"Boy, don't think that you can do it for the sake of being a cultivator, there are too many characters in this world that you can't afford to provoke. ”

I saw the red light flashing on the long stick.

It fell on top of Jiang Xiaofan's head.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in place, and his eyes immediately became cold: "Originally, I didn't have any hatred with your Yinyang Temple, but now you want to provoke me, then don't blame me for being rude." ”

He took the broken sword in his hand and slashed it out.

The power of the broken sword became even crazier.

"Hehe, are you welcome to our Yin-Yang Temple? This is the first time I've heard this kind of nonsense. "Fa Kongdao.

In an instant.

The broken sword slashed together with the long stick.

Click.

The long stick broke straight down.

Nafa Kong took a few steps backwards before stopping, just now he was obviously arrogant, but now his pupils were full of shock: "Why is the power of your sword so great?"

Soon, the look of shock disappeared completely, replaced by a touch of coldness: "You killed that thief monk, so we can't find the Xuanshi body cheats now, we should have asked only you, but if you hand over the broken sword in your hand now, we can consider sparing your life." ”

"Hurry up and choose, you only have a minute. ”

Fakong continued to say haughtily.

"I don't want to choose anything. Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

"Then you're just dead. Fakong said coldly.

"Anyone who despises the Yin-Yang Temple will die. ”

"I'll give you one last chance, and you choose again. ”

"No need. Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

The broken sword swung again.

This time it's more powerful than just now.

Both of these people have to stay.

Nafa said coldly: "I don't have to measure myself. ”

And then above the body, a golden light bloomed.

It was an advanced version of the Xuanjin Body of the Cultivation Refinement Body Secret Book Xuanshi Body.

"Now only by tearing you apart can I maintain the majesty of my Yin-Yang Temple. ”

Fakong directly impacted: "Don't think that if you can kill the thief monk, you will be invincible in the world, your strength is in front of me, and now it is like a drop in the ocean...... Get down on your knees and repent of your arrogance. ”