Chapter 621: Killing the Monk

Chapter 621: Killing the Monk (Page 1/1)

The golden light that bloomed from Master Jinghai's palm seemed flawless, but in Luo Xiaoyan's eyes, there was a faint black thread in the golden light.

It's just that the black silk thread is so weak that no one can see it under the reflection of the golden light.

"Buddhist monks, the Buddhist exercises that they practice are all authentic exercises, and among the power obtained through cultivation, it stands to reason that there should be no anger...... This Buddhist disciple is estimated to have killed too much, which has been contaminated with a strong aura, resulting in a strong aura in the power obtained by the exercises. If he doesn't correct it, he continues to behave in this manic, murderous way, and goes mad, it will be sooner or later. I'm not related to this bastard, so there's no need to meddle in his affairs and help him get rid of his anger......"

His gaze swept over Master Jinghai's palm, and then he swung his fist directly, slamming the looming "swastika" character that appeared in his palm.

Bang!

The fists collided, and a shocking bang erupted.

Then, the furious force immediately swept away, only to shock the two of them more than ten zhang away, and then both stopped.

"This kid's cultivation realm is not high, but his combat power is so good, he actually swung his fist with his bare hands and received a heavy blow from me...... It seems that this bastard kid is far from being as simple as we seem...... At such an age, he has the capital to compete with us, he is not a child of a great family, and he is also an inner disciple of the Great Gate Sect, and if he kills him, I am afraid that it will cause trouble to the master. Thinking of this, Master Jinghai stared at Luo Xiaoyan and looked him up and down, and then asked him, "Who are you?"

"Why tell you. Luo Xiaoyan said coldly.

"Damn bastard, you're looking for death...... Don't think that being able to withstand the power of Master Jinghai's palm is very remarkable...... Quickly and truthfully answer Master Jinghai's questions. If you can satisfy Master Jinghai, we may be able to spare your life. A disciple of Xuanming Temple wearing a monk's robe not far from Luo Xiaoyan's side, seeing that Luo Xiaoyan was rude to Master Jinghai and didn't take him seriously, immediately shouted at him.

"Since embarking on the path of cultivation, I have never been afraid of anyone, if you think you have the ability to take me down, just do it, I want to see how powerful you cats and dogs are who are not even worthy of being people......" Luo Xiaoyan sneered.

"You are looking for ...... death" The monk, hearing Luo Xiaoyan's words full of insults, suddenly trembled with anger, and while yelling at him, he directly took out a golden iron rod with a faint golden light blooming from the treasure space, and quickly swung it, using a stick killing move, covering Luo Xiaoyan's head is a stick.

"Monks are taboo to kill, as soon as you group of people make a move, you want to kill people, how can you have the appearance of a monk...... If the Buddha knew that his followers were such a group of people, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood...... Since you won't stop, I won't bother to grind with you bastards......"

At the moment when the Xuanjin Iron Rod was about to hit his head, Luo Xiaoyan shook his head slightly, sighed, and then directly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped the Xuanjin Iron Rod that had been smashed, and a wave of strength emerged, thus defeating all the lethal power carried on the Xuanjin Iron Rod.

After doing this, he shook the monk who was holding the Xuanjin iron rod and snatched the Xuanjin iron rod from his hand.

Then, using a stick as a gun, he stabbed the monk in the chest.

The monk didn't expect that Luo Xiaoyan's strength would be so strong, nor did he expect that he really dared to kill people with a heavy hand.

When he noticed the body of the Xuanjin Iron Rod, piercing through his body, and a strong force poured out of the stick, rushing into the flesh and blood cells, killing his vitality, he realized that he was afraid, and the feeling of fear quickly surged into his heart.

"Kill!" The monks besieging Luo Xiaoyan saw that their companions were killed, and they didn't know who it was, so after shouting a murderous word, all the monks took the treasure Xuanjin iron rod one after another, rushed to be the first, brandished the iron rod, and pounced on Luo Xiaoyan.

"Just because you cats and dogs want to kill me, it's really a bit beyond your strength......" When the monks came, Luo Xiaoyan smiled coldly and quickly waved the iron rod in his hand to fight back.

The monk's cultivation realm is low, most of them are at the level of heavenly perfection, and only a few are at the early level of the emperor level, facing such a group of opponents, for him, there is basically no pressure.

Bang bang bang......

A series of crashing sounds rang out.

The iron rod waved by everyone didn't even touch the iron rod in Luo Xiaoyan's hand, and was hit by Luo Xiaoyan's stick move that came first, and he spurted blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.

In just an instant, all the monks who participated in the siege of Luo Xiaoyan were repulsed, either severely injured or killed......

Seeing the scene in his sight, Master Jinghai was dumbfounded, and immediately pointed at Luo Xiaoyan and shouted: "You devil, you actually killed my disciple of Xuanming Temple, this hatred is not shared, you wait for me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth in the future, you have to pay the price for today's behavior......"

After shouting, Master Jinghai was worried that Luo Xiaoyan would rush over and kill him, so he immediately turned around and fled as if flying.

"Monks are dead, flee to escape, what are you going to do with this group of evil Taoist priests? Do you choose to do it, or do you want to flee immediately?" After Master Jinghai fled, Luo Xiaoyan's gaze swept over the Taoist priest of the Baoling Sect who was besieging him but had not participated in the battle before, and then said coldly.

"I think you have great cultivation potential, if you want, I can give up my old suspicions and introduce you to my sect. Tong Yuqin put away his blade, turned around and motioned to all the disciples of the Treasure Spirit Sect to put away his blades as well, and looked at Luo Xiaoyan with a pleasant face and said.

"I'm sorry, not interested...... If you insist on continuing to entangle, you will immediately let the horse come over, choose to compromise, and hurry up to get out of me...... But I must warn you, that if I see you again in my hostile camp, or if I find that you are bullying the weak and good, I will not spare you. Luo Xiaoyan said coldly.

"Hmph......" Tong Yuqin had seen Luo Xiaoyan's murderous methods with his own eyes, and knew that if he ran into him now, there would be no good fruit to eat, and when Luo Xiaoyan's words fell, he snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and then flicked his long sleeves and left directly.

The disciples of the Baoling Sect, when they saw that their heads were gone, they didn't dare to stay, so they all pulled their legs to follow and left quickly.

After everyone left, Luo Xiaoyan began to clean up the battlefield, dispose of the bodies of the slain monks, and take the valuable things they carried with them.

After the body was buried, Luo Xiaoyan was about to leave, when a figure flashed and froze two meters beside him.

The visitor was a scrawny old man, dressed in a loose gray robe, with goat's whiskers, and his hair tied up on the top of his head, but still a little disheveled.

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