In the Shaolin Temple, everyone looked up at the constantly rippling and twisting light wheels, revealing horror one by one.

"How so? Why was the formation broken? ”

"Amitabha, does God really want to kill my Shaolin Temple?"

"Senior brothers, fight against those demons!"

In the courtyard behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xinghong looked sluggish, looking at the light wheel that was getting weaker and weaker in mid-air, "How can this be?" Why are talismans broken? How can it be broken? ”

On the side, Qingxuan Zhenren was short of breath, and the holy talisman was broken, so can the Shaolin Temple still resist Huangquan Road?

"It must be because of the rift!" Xinghong clenched his fists, turned his head to look at Qingxuan Zhenren, and couldn't wait to swing it over.

Facing Xinghong Sen's cold gaze, Qingxuan Zhenren was not afraid, Shaolin Temple had reached such a point, did he dare to offend him, the Venerable of the Secret Realm of Shushan?

"It's broken!"

Tian Sleepy Xing's face showed excitement, and the mysterious lines were reflected in his eyes, "It is worthy of being a holy talisman, if it wasn't for the old man who got a broken holy talisman in his early years, I am afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of that gap to completely disintegrate the internal lines." ”

"Boom !!"

As the light wheel that shrouded the Shaolin Temple became weaker and weaker, Ding Peng's eyes in mid-air were like electricity, and the black and white qi around his body was surging, holding the Dark Death Knife and the Light Life Knife in both hands, and he stepped out suddenly, "Divine Knife Slash!! ”

"Buzz !!"

The Dark Death Knife and the Light Life Knife seemed to fuse together, black and white turned into gray, and an incomparable sword power was like a galaxy in the outer sky that day, slashing down.

"Click!!"

Under the watchful eyes of all people, Ding Peng is like a sword demon who has crossed time and space, from ancient times, and the originally hard and indestructible light wheel is like a broken egg, with cracks appearing one after another, spreading in all directions.

Almost instantly, the entire light wheel was covered by cracks, and finally turned into a golden holy talisman that fell towards the Buddha statue in the center of the Mahavira Hall.

"Kill !!"

Without any hesitation, Ding Peng rose from the sky, intertwining black and white sword qi all around him, as if turning into a meat grinder, with him as the center, a radius of thirty meters, and everything was annihilated.

"Damn the demon, the old man fought with you!" Yuan Ning's body was shining with golden light, and he cast an indestructible golden body, as if gold was cast, and took the lead in rushing towards Ding Peng.

At the same time, the Fire Cloud Evil God, the Zombie Old Demon, and Li Jiancheng also fell from the sky.

The old demon blinked his eyes, pulled Li Jiancheng, and said, "Go with the old demon, let's go to the Scripture Pavilion first." ”

Li Jiancheng's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, Shaolin Temple has existed for thousands of years, and he doesn't know how many peerless exercises are collected in his scripture pavilion.

As for the Huoyun Evil God, his expression was indifferent, and he did not hurry or slow towards the Shaolin Temple monks who rushed not far away.

Ten thousand meters in the air, the void was distorted, Ye Feng's figure appeared, looking at the Shaolin Temple below, his eyes were full of light, and he whispered to himself, "The dignified Huaxia cultivation realm Taishan Beidou was destroyed by me like this?" Seems a bit simple, right? ”

"Boom !!!"

Suddenly, a sky-high sword intent rose from the distant sky, looking at it from afar, it was like a vast white lotus, covering the sky and the sun, encompassing everything.

"I knew it!"

Ye Feng pursed his lips, not surprised by the sudden appearance of the peerless swordsman.

Shaolin Temple can stand for thousands of years, will there be no allies?

"Chivalry Island?"

The light in his eyes flickered, Ye Feng stared at the mighty and swept sword intent, and couldn't help laughing.

In the Heavenly Tablet God Tomb for more than 2,000 years, although it was an illusion, it reflected the real world, and Ye Feng had learned about Huaxia's hidden strength in it.

Therefore, after feeling the vast sword intent in the distance, he instantly guessed the other party's heels.

Eight hundred miles away from Shaolin Temple, a young man was wearing a snow-white robe, and the sword aura under his feet was horizontal, like an immortal descending into the world, and his every move contained great power.

Looking at the Shaolin Temple, the young man took a deep breath, "I hope it's too late!" ”

At the same time, inside the Shaolin Temple, Xinghong's face showed a look of ecstasy, staring at the sword intent that was getting closer and closer in the distance, "It's finally here!" ”

"Uncle Shi, hold on for a moment, the benefactor of Xia Ke Island has already arrived." Xinghong took off into the air and shouted at Yuan Ning, who was beaten by Ding Peng in the distance and fled in embarrassment.

"The swordsman of Xia Ke Island?"

Yuan Ning, who had a desperate face, after hearing Xinghong's words, seemed to have been beaten with a chicken blood, his eyes rolled with murderous intent, staring at Ding Peng with an indifferent expression, "Demon, your death time has arrived!" ”

"Boom !!"

Suddenly!

A loud noise like thunder came from a hundred miles away, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the snow-white and holy white lotus actually cracked.

"How so?"

"There are still hidden masters on Huangquan Road!"

"Oops!"

"Whew!!"

A dragon groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ao Xing's huge body shuttled through the void, and the five claws were sharp, like the peak of the five-clawed mountain, slamming on the huge white lotus, and the violent force directly shattered it.

The young man standing on the white lotus had a cold expression, staring at Ao Xing, who was like a mountain, "Demon Dragon, you are really looking for death!" ”

"Blue Lotus !!"

"Buzz!"

A sword stabbed out, and a green lotus suddenly overflowed from the void, wrapping Ao Xing, and each lotus petal seemed to be an indestructible sword, spinning and falling on Ao Xing's hard scales, stirring up a series of sparks.

"Qinglian Sword Duel?"

Ye Feng clasped his hands on his chest and stood a hundred miles away, his eyes filled with thought, "It seems that a long time ago, Uncle Yang who wanted to accept Li Xingyun as an apprentice was to cultivate the Qinglian Sword Duel. Could it be that Uncle Yang is a disciple of Xia Ke Island? ”

"Interesting, so interesting!"

Xia Ke Island is transcendent and ignores mundane matters, but its disciples actually want to accept the descendants of the Li family, one of the eight major forces in the capital, as disciples, if there is no conspiracy here, Ye Feng will not believe it.

However, Ye Feng didn't care much about these things, now that there are great changes today, all forces have plans, but whether they succeed or not, it depends on the will of heaven.

During this period of time, Ao Xing conquered the no-man's land of the capital, not only did he not improve his combat experience much, but he also obtained a lot of treasures, which made his strength improve a lot. Coupled with a set of dragon clan exercises handed over to him by Ye Feng, it allowed him to break through to the realm of the fourth-grade small star rank venerable, and with his innate physical advantages, he was not afraid of the young man's almost super-god swordsmanship.

"Hah!"

Looking at the battle between Ao Xing and the young man in the distance, Ye Feng couldn't help but yawn, "In this secret, I don't know how many forces are hidden, but I'm very curious, how many forces are willing to jump out to help Shaolin!" ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of surprise, and in the southeast, another sword intent rose into the sky.

This sword intent is erratic and difficult to capture, but the aura it exudes is enough to shake people's hearts.

(End of chapter)