The three major monks of Hanshan Temple are all grandmaster-level powerhouses.

Yi Chen's attack was not to attack any of them, but to attack three people at the same time.

One palm explodes and crushes the three great masters!

The violent and fierce palm wind swept the audience and tore everything apart!

This blow, like a peerless god king, looks down on the world!

Since his rebirth, he has been in Yujing City, and there are many people everywhere.

And at that time, his strength was weak, and it was not enough to sweep.

But now, out of Yujing, it is in the wilderness again.

The current Yichen is like a whale entering the sea, and the Peng bird flying in the sky, and there are no more scruples.

At this moment, the killing suddenly started, and the shot was killed!

"Hubris and ignorance!"

Jiao Mu Zen Master has the most violent personality, just now when he found out that he was being played, he was already angry, and now he saw Yi Chen attacking the three of them at the same time, and he was even more furious.

is just a junior, even if he takes the lead, he dares to smash the three of them with one palm, which is obviously not taking them seriously.

Disgrace!

Shame like a thorn in the back!

"Roar!"

Zen Master Jiaomu's abdomen suddenly bulged, as if there was a mass of air, rising out of his stomach, and he roared out.

It's the lion's roar of Hanshan Temple!

If you drink it as a stick, it will be deafening.

When encountering someone who is not strong enough, I am afraid that under this roar, he will directly bleed and die on the spot!

Call!

However, Yi Chen's palm power came like a hurricane.

Ignoring any bullshit and lion roaring, he went straight to the front.

The five fingers were opened, and the huge palm burst down like an ancient sacred mountain.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, as if the ball was bursting.

Zen Master Jiaomu's head, the huge bald head, was slapped into the chest by Yi Chen.

The shoulders are flush and the skull is in the body.

In an instant, Zen Master Jiaomu, the great master of the martial arts transformation realm, turned into a "headless corpse"!

The terrifying scene is simply chilling!

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Zen Master Deadwood and Zen Master Araki shouted at the same time.

Eyes are cracking, and anger is like thunder!

"What a cruel poison, I want you to die!"

Araki's right arm swelled up as if it were blowing.

The muscles are like iron balls, and the green tendons are like dragons.

A ferocious punch and a blast in the face!

"Hmph! Murderers, people will always kill them! I'll send you brothers and sisters to hell to see each other!"

Yi Chen snorted coldly and also bombarded with a punch.

His punch gathered all his strength in his five fingers.

Like grass growing in the jungle, like rain falling on the surface of the lake.

Quietly!

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

Zen Master Deadwood did not dare to slack off, and at the same time as Zen Master Araki and Yi Chen made a move, they also made a sudden move.

And pointed into a knife, towards Yi Chen's left shoulder, and slashed down.

Woooo

His hand knife is not a pure brute force slash.

Rather, it has a dragging force, like a saw, oscillating back and forth.

The air around them was bursting with a bang.

The temperature is soaring, and the vision is blurred because of this!

The Flame Hand of Hanshan Temple!

This slash goes down, even if the martial arts master is hit, the skin and flesh will be opened, and the blood will fly everywhere!

That kind of wound is permanent, it can't heal at all, it can't be repaired!

"Get out!"

Yi Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, didn't dodge or dodge, raised his leg and kicked horizontally, blocking his waist.

Click......

The two fists collided, and bursts of bone explosions exploded like a series of cannons.

Zen Master Araki's entire arm was blown up by Yi Chen's punch.

From the fingers, palms, to wrists and elbows, the whole thing is completely exploded!

Even his right shoulder, most of his shoulder, shattered violently, and flesh and bones splattered everywhere, directly hitting the small half of his body.

"Die, die, die!"

Seeing this scene, Zen Master Deadwood became even more furious, and he almost killed like crazy.

His flame hand, like a fire saw, struck and killed, ignoring Yi Chen's blocking and horizontal kicks, and directly fought for his life, slashing at Yi Chen's shoulder.

This is a lose-lose style of play, even if you fight to lose your life, you have to cut off half your life!

Hisss ......

The flaming hand of the Deadwood Zen Master, the shoulder of the slashing dust, made a sound like a blunt knife cutting through a metal plate.

Dense concussions, making the scalp tingle!

But it was just a cut of dusty clothes, leaving white marks on his shoulders.

"Hmph, idiot!"

Bang!

Such as sticks beating tofu.

The body of the dead wood Zen master was broken by the waist, and he was kicked horizontally by Yi Chen, and he was kicked in two.

"This, this...... No, no, no...... Yes!"

The Zen Master of the Dead Wood, who had half of his body left, his eyes widened, and his mouth kept spitting blood.

His mouth was slurred, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

In a few moments, he died!

Utterly dead, killed on the spot!

The small inn room is messy.

The red blood, splashing like water, mixed with all kinds of messy things, exuded a fishy smell.

Dead wood, scorched wood, and baraki, the three major Zen masters, and the three grandmaster-level powerhouses of Hanshan Temple, all died, and their corpses were scattered on the spot like wild dogs.

And from Yi Chen's shot, it is now a dead silence.

It's just a matter of three or four seconds!

The three great grandmasters, the three old monks with profound skills, were as vulnerable as a chicken and a dog in front of Yi Chen, and they were not opponents at the same level at all.

"Whew!"

Yi Chen let out a long breath.

Straight and slender, like a white rainbow running through the sun, piercing the wall seven meters away!

It's a pity that you three old monks are too weak and too weak for me to play. ”

Yi Chen stepped on the head of the Deadwood Zen Master and sneered coldly.

With one enemy and three, killing the three great masters in an instant is as easy as eating and drinking in his eyes, and there is even a kind of unfinished dissatisfaction.

If these three old monks knew about it, I am afraid they would all be angry and come back to life.

During those months in Yujing, Yi Chen was too depressed.

"Obeying the law" everywhere, and talking about ethics and morality and court laws with those mortals, is simply ridiculous!

Now, he has cultivated the seventh level of the foundation building cheats - the blood exchange realm.

I went out of Yujing again and came to this post station in the wilderness.

Unbridled!

Truly unscrupulous, no taboos!

Yi Chen doesn't have to worry about anything anymore, he can use his power at will!

"The realm is not high, but the accumulation is quite profound. Forget it, I'll give you some face!"

Yi Chen smiled coldly.

Suddenly open your mouth and suck hard!

In an instant, in the entire room, all the flesh and blood essence turned into a torrent of jewel-like crystals, pouring into Yi Chen's body in a steady stream.

It was the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill he had cultivated in his previous life!

Created by the ruthless emperor known as the "peerless invincible", devouring the heavens and the earth, absorbing all the essence energy!