"But Your Excellency is really a good means, and the Buddha almost folded in your hands!" After laughing, Fa Qing looked at Shangguan Qingliu and said with great appreciation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If it weren't for the Buddha, I would have the Snow Lotus Pill to protect my body, and I would not be invaded by all kinds of poisons, but I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to carry your soul dementoring Dafa!"

"This Buddha loves talents and cherishes talents, if you are willing to surrender to the Buddha, the death penalty can be avoided, as for the others, all have to die!"

Tuoba Huo, Murong Mad and Wang Zhenwei took out their respective weapons as soon as possible, protected the guard rank behind them, and looked at Shangguan Qingliu vigilantly, from the beginning, they did not trust Shangguan Qingliu.

After Fa Qing finished speaking, Shangguan Qingliu actually applauded, and while applauding, he said with a smile: "I understand!" ”

"Faqing, Faqing, we really underestimated you, when you were in the house that day, you had time to escape, but instead of escaping, you stayed, misleading us and making us think that you are a martyr!"

"And then I used the clear stream to let everyone confirm the identity of your Fa martyr, after being brought to the inn by us, since you were not controlled by the clear stream soul dementoring Dafa, presumably our plans were all eavesdropped on by you, and you will use the secret method to send back to the Mahayana Buddhist Temple!"

"Now it's laying a net here, waiting for us to send it to the door, this plan is wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

"The Buddha doesn't speak, you are all rare masters, if you want to catch you all, it is quite difficult, the only way is to invite you into the urn!" Fa Qing said with a solemn face.

This matter hangs in the balance, victory or defeat is actually just a line between the line, if he hadn't taken the Snow Lotus Pill that can resist a hundred poisons in advance, no matter how amazing his willpower is, he would not be able to resist the dual effects of the Sleeping Pill and the Soul Dementoring Dafa.

"It seems that you are unwilling to surrender, so let's kill them all!"

Fa Qing waved his big hand, and the sound of bending bows and arrows sounded around the corridor, and behind the torches were countless Maitreya disciples, and at this moment, everyone in the hall was exposed to the arrows.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The rain of arrows in the sky poured down towards Wei Jie, others and a group of Buddhist disciples, and many of the followers of the Maitreya Sect did not have the martial arts of the Eight Classics to accompany them, but it was more than enough to find hundreds of people with amazing arm strength to release arrows indiscriminately.

The rain of arrows in the sky, coupled with the endless screams, in an instant, most of the disciples of Buddhism have fallen in a pool of blood, and even the five masters of Buddhism have two of them in order to block arrows for others, and they have lost their ability to fight.

"Brother Qingliu, think of a way!"

The door of the hall has also been sealed, and the only way to retreat is to rush up to the corridor on the second floor and fight to the death with the people of the Maitreya Sect, but Rao is there is no shortage of masters on their side, and under the suppression of the arrow feathers that split their heads and cover their faces, they can only protect themselves for a while.

"Upper!" Master Zhi Dun pointed to the wall behind Fa Qing and the others, and shouted.

The door was sealed, but there were still windows in the corridor on the second floor, and the windows behind Faqing and the others were not sealed, presumably this was also the way Faqing left for himself.

"Take care of the others, old monk, I'll open the way!"

Master Zhi Dun is worthy of being a monk who has mastered all the five fowl plays of Hua Tuo, most of the arrow feathers in the sky have been dodged by him, and half of them have also been set aside by him, and a few of them have fallen to the ground by him.

If Fa Qing and the others can be forced away from this window, that is, a way of life will be opened, Shangguan Qingliu also let out a clear roar, and without any movement, the figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the next moment, it was already at Faqing and the others, and the two sides had already exchanged hands.

Tuoba Huo and Murong Mad had thousands of helps, but they didn't have the skills of the two of them, so they could only reluctantly cooperate with Wang Zhenwei to protect themselves while also protecting the guard steps by their side.

At this moment, Fa Qing really showed his extraordinary skills, and Master Zhi Dun was stopped by Fa Nan and Hui Hui on the steps, and the two sides fought inseparably.

Shangguan Qingliu didn't know what secret technique to use to steal to Faqing's side, but the sneak attack did not succeed, and in the end, the two were also entangled together, and it was not a matter of time to distinguish the winner and loser.

And in the hall on the first floor, the disciples of Buddhism are still falling, but the arrow rain of the Maitreya Sect has gradually thinned out, presumably there are not many arrow feathers left, Tuoba Huo and Murong Mad took this opportunity to rush towards the direction of the steps.

Faqing has been standing behind several Maitreya masters not to be outdone, rushed forward to surround the two in the middle, launched a siege, and at this time more than 100 disciples of Buddhism, most of them have been killed and wounded, and less than one percent has the ability to fight, and the Maitreya disciples in the corridor are also holding big knives after shooting the arrows in their hands and rushing down.

The situation is getting more and more severe, and it looks like the end of the annihilation of the whole army!

Master Zhi Dun repelled the Dharma Martyrdom and Hui Hui with one palm, folded his hands, pronounced a Buddha name, and said loudly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" ”

"Disciples of Buddhism, follow me to kill the evil demons!"

The Buddhists agreed in unison, and rushed to the window behind the corridor on the stairs as if they were dead.

"Donors, you go first, we will break off!"

The Maitreya masters by the window had all been restrained by Tuoba Huo and Murong Madness, Master Zhi Dun jumped to Wei Jie's side, waved his sleeves, grabbed Wei Jie's arms and Wang Zhenxi's arms with his left and right hands respectively, and threw them to the window.

"Xiao Jie, we'll see you soon!"

The corridor was not spacious, and the remaining dozen or so people of the Buddhist disciples were all martial arts leaders, and under the impact, they successfully rushed up the steps and came to the window, blocking all the believers of the Maitreya Sect from the periphery.

"Tuoba is in charge, Murong is in charge, you go first!" Shangguan Qingliu snorted lightly, got rid of Fa Qing's entanglement, and shrouded all the masters around the two of them under his own attack.

For a while, with the steps as the boundary, the people on both sides were clearly separated, and they just exchanged positions with each other.

"Let's go!"

Wei Jie's hesitation was still hesitating, Tuoba Huo and Murong Mad had already gritted their teeth and jumped down from the window, there was nothing they could do, they could only go one by one.

Wang Zhenwei grabbed Wei Jie's shoulders and jumped out of the window with him.

On the corridor, only Master Zhi Dun, Shangguan Qingliu, and more than a dozen disciples of Buddhism were broken.

"Master, Brother Qingliu!"

Wang Zhen's evil arm strength was amazing, Wei Jie couldn't break free, his body hung in the air, and he shouted loudly in a hurry.

After the four escaped from the Mahayana Buddhist Temple, they did not delay for a moment, and the luggage of the northern people could not be taken care of, so they ran directly in the direction of the city gate.

"It's useless to think too much, I can only avenge the masters and Brother Qingliu in the future!"

Surrounded by a heavy siege, the four of them knew in their hearts that Shangguan Qingliu and Master Zhi Dun, as well as those disciples of Buddhism, were afraid that it would be difficult to escape from the clutches of the Maitreya Sect, Tuoba Huo and Murong Mad obviously did not expect that Shangguan Qingliu would stay and break off, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they didn't want to speak for a while, just like Wei Jie.

Only Wang Zhenwei said calmly while dragging the guard steps towards the city gate.