Chapter 625: The Monks of the Juxian Nunnery

There was no time to care about the others, Lin Luo rushed forward by himself, his steps rushed forward quickly, and his figure came to the body of the Shouquan Daoist again, and the long sword in his hand also waved down towards the Shouquan Daoist again.

At this moment, the Shouquan Daoist had already withdrawn his bigger whisk, wielding the whisk and stabbing directly at Lin Luo's body.

The long sword and the dust fell on the other party's body one by one, and a blood mark immediately appeared on the body of the head of the Shouquan Dao and Lin Luo's body.

It's just that the attacks of the two sides are obviously not at the same level, and Lin Luo's damage is far lower than the damage of Shouquan Dao Chang.

With one blow, only two or three hundred damage appeared on the top of Shouquan Dao Chief's head, while more than seven hundred damage values appeared on the top of Lin Luo's head.

Such a huge damage gap is enough to explain the problem.

It was just that after a few hard fights with the head of the Shouquan Dao, the amount of blood on the top of Lin Luo's head had bottomed out.

On the contrary, the amount of blood on the head of the Shouquan Daoist is still half a cut.

At this moment, the dust in the hand of the head of the Shouquan Dao once again bloomed with scarlet light, and he saw that the dust was about to fall on Lin Luo's body.

Suddenly, there was a chanting in the distance, and obscure scriptures sounded around me.

I saw that several bright yellow scripture phantoms fell directly on Lin Luo's body, and with the submersion of these scriptures, the remaining blood volume on the top of Lin Luo's head suddenly returned to a full state.

It was precisely because of the sudden emergence of this scripture that the attack of the Shouquan Daoist fell on Lin Luo's body, and he was not able to successfully kill Lin Luo.

When this scene appeared, Lin Luo was also surprised to look at the place dozens of meters behind him.

At this moment, dozens of meters behind Lin Luo, that is, behind An Yi Niuniu, dozens of monks in yellow monk robes suddenly stood behind everyone, each monk pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, his face was solemn, and his mouth was chanting obscure scriptures.

One by one, the phantoms of the scriptures slowly fell towards everyone's bodies, and the fall of the scriptures, the blood volume on the top of everyone's heads also recovered quickly, and the blood volume also rose gradually.

What Lin Luo didn't expect was that when these monks appeared, the expression of the head of the Shouquan Daoist in front of him also became particularly angry, and he looked at the monks standing behind everyone with a look of resentment and said, "Dead bald donkey, you dare to harm my good deeds?" ”

"Shouquan Daoist, you snatched the fetal spring of our temple, and also took it for yourself, charging a high fee, resulting in many people who mistakenly drink the water of the Zimu River are not allowed to drink these fetal springs, and some women want to drink a little of the fetal spring water for smooth fetal gas, all need to pay a high fee."

"You have done a lot of evil and done evil, and this monk naturally wants to lead the monks to surrender you." An old monk with a long beard stood up and said.

"Just with you bald donkeys, do you still want to turn the sky upside down? I will take you all together today, I originally wanted you to clean the temple, but now it's okay, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to come. The head of Shouquan roared angrily. Yiyun Chinese

Hearing the shout of the Shouquan Daoist, the old monk led by him also ignored the angry Shouquan Daoist, but said to Lin Luo and his party: "Young Xia, even if you attack, we can help you recover your qi and blood." ”

As soon as the old monk said this, Lin Luo naturally immediately knew what was going on in front of him, originally Lin Luo thought that the monks of the Juxian Nunnery and the head of Shouquan Dao were in the same group, after all, in Lin Luo's opinion, Buddhism and Taoism were one family.

But what Lin Luo didn't expect was that the head of the Shouquan Daoist in this Juxian Nunnery and some monks were not in a group, and from the words just now, Lin Luo knew very clearly that this group of monks had actually known the evil deeds of this Shouquan Daoist for a long time, but they had not made a move.

Soon, Lin Luo also knew why the two sides had been living in the same temple and why there were not too many disputes.

All this is because the head of Shouquan Dao seems to be helpless against this group of monks, and the group of monks in front of him is because they don't have any offensive ability, so they can only recover their blood, which also leads to no big conflict between the two sides.

No, three minutes passed in a flash, and the group of monks standing behind Lin Luo interpreted the word daddy very well, no matter who it was, they only had a strong recovery skill, and they didn't have any offensive ability.

However, for Lin Luo and his party, what they want now is the strong recovery ability of the group of monks in Juxian Nunnery.

With this group of monks as a strong backing, Lin Luo and his party don't have to worry about the problem of blood recovery at all, whether it is Lin Luo or Lao Cannon, everyone is unscrupulous to attack.

In the face of the attack of the Shouquan Daoist, everyone didn't care about it at all, anyway, they had a strong team of dads in the rear, and the supply of blood was enough for this group of monks.

Even Xiao Yu himself gave up the recovery he was best at, and he also came to the side of the head of the spring guard with the scimitar in his hand, and kept waving the scimitar and bombarded the body of the head of the spring guard.

Lin Luo and the others attacked unscrupulously, and the head of the Shouquan Daoist was not so lucky, without any supplies, even if his own strength was extremely strong, and the defense of that body was even more terrifying, but gradually he also fell into the disadvantage.

"Dead bald donkey." While carrying the attack of Lin Luo and his party, the head of the Shouquan Daoist said angrily at the group of monks in the distance.

If there was no group of monks, with the strength of the Shouquan Daoist, it would be relatively easy to kill Lin Luo and his party, just like before, the Shouquan Daoist had already killed most of the summoned beasts with just one blow, and they also disabled Lin Luo and his party's blood.

But now with the supply of the monks, the Shouquan Daoist has gradually fallen into the downwind.

And Lin Luo and his party are becoming more and more courageous, and all of them are unscrupulously launching their own attacks, especially Lao Pao, Cai Qi and Xu Dong, the three physics departments with high physical damage and very fragile bodies.

The attack was as fast as if it didn't need money, and it quickly poured on the body of the Shouquan Daoist.

Gradually, after ten minutes of fierce fighting, the blood volume on the Shouquan Daoist had bottomed out, and seeing that the blood volume had come to a realm of residual blood, the Shouquan Daoist suddenly let out an angry roar, and the dust in his hand rose to the sky again, and immediately magnified several times.

Seeing the appearance of this scene, Lin Luo knew that he must not let the huge dust fall down, the long sword in his hand swung out quickly, and the thunder and fire extinguished the world in an instant, dark red clouds appeared, and several thunderbolts as thick as buckets slammed down towards the body of the head of the Shouquan Dao.

The thunder struck down with dark red flames first, and the cover fell fiercely on the body of the Shouquan Dao Chief.