“！！！”

His eyes couldn't help but widen, and Taiguzi Hao Datong looked at the man in front of him who came with the sun behind his back in a daze, his face full of surprise and shock.

How can it be!

The first thing that comes to mind is this exclamation.

This is this shock, but it has only been produced for a short time, and it has been replaced by another mood in the heart of Hao Datong, the ancient son.

That's shame and guilt.

Unlike Hao Datong, the Mongolian National Division's Eighth Master Ba slowly turned around under this sentence, his eyes wandered, and fell on the other party's body. can appear here silently in such a situation, and the other party is a top master.

Silent.

This person's moves and exercises should be on an ethereal path.

Because of his own practice, the Eight Masters could feel the power of the person in front of him. Sure enough, this Central Plains is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. The Mongol army went south, and it was blocked for so many years.

"Amitabha!"

Chanting the Buddha's name, the eighth master folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Unlike the previous National Teacher, King Jinlun, the Eighth Master will always be calm, even when he kills people.

Even if he said that he wanted to step through Huashan before, it was so gentle.

"Monks should be merciful, but don't kill Linlin too much, otherwise you will go to hell!"

"Put down the butcher's knife, how about I cross you to become a Buddha?"

The footsteps stopped, and the shining light finally dimmed, revealing the Dao robe. This time, the robe is slightly different from the previous blue and white robes and Jin Yao robes, this time the robes are mainly purple, black and white, and there are also metal decorations on them.

If you said that you were young at the beginning, then what you are doing now is deep and growing.

It's a remade outfit on the road.

Although the words are soft, they are also murderous.

His eyes fell on the handsome monk in front of him, and Yue Yuan stared at each other with a smile.

The other party's clouds are light and breezy.

Yue Yuan's elegant chic.

At this moment, the two just glanced at each other, and they sensed each other's killing intent.

As for the current head of the Yin Sect on one side, Li Gong. On the contrary, after Yue Yuan took a look, he didn't pay attention.

In comparison, in front of him, the great monk Bashi Ba was the most powerful among the others present. There is no other reason, no matter what, the people of the Yin Sect have fought each other after all, and there are many exercises within the Yin Sect that they also know quite well.

For example, the Heavenly Demon Skills of Zhu Yuyan and Wan Wan.

For example, Bai Qing'er's Dafa of the Girl.

Besides, the current Yin Sect should have no trace of the Heavenly Demon Skill.

And when he just went up the mountain, Yue Yuan had already used his own spirit to faintly test the arrogant and domineering Li Gong, the other party was strong, but his skills had not converged, and there was still a stage where he could not be put away.

There are many battles with the people of the Demon Gate. All have a general understanding.

But Buddhism -

Especially the Buddhist monks of the Western Regions, but they have never fought each other.

Even the original Golden Wheel Dharma King was just passing by in a hurry, and there was no direct fight.

The Western Regions are prone to demon monks.

This is a kind of hidden truth in the rivers and lakes.

No matter which martial arts world you are in, there will be demon monks in the Western Regions Buddhism, who are strange, evil and powerful.

Although the great monk in front of him is not from the Western Regions, he is a person of Tibetan Buddhism, born in the Potala Palace in Tibet, and is the best at spiritual cultivation in addition to refining the Western Regions to destroy the gods. Its famous exercise is the great method of changing the heavens and striking the earth.

A spiritual miracle from the Potala Palace.

Come to think of it. Yue Yuan couldn't help but recall the battle he had with the Zen Master at Pegasus Ranch again, and finally the other party used a similar method before he died. So that he still has a faint flaw in his spirit.

There is no one who does not care about this spiritual wonder.

Even if his current skill is at the limit, he still can't be underestimated in the face of this kind of miraculous skill.

"The Buddha said!"

"I'm not going to hell. Who goes to hell! ”

In the face of Yue Yuan's naked killing intent, the expression of the Eighth Master Ba remained unchanged, showing the indifferent color of the senior monk, without the ruthlessness of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. But it is not diminished.

The other party's intention has obviously been determined, and it is Baohuashan's.

For Bashiba, this person is already an enemy. From the time the other party stepped here. The true qi in the body of the Eighth Master Pa was already running rapidly, and the Dafa of Changing the Heavens and Hitting the Earth was already ready to be released, and the temptation had already begun in his words.

The other party's skill was so high that Bashi Ba reminded the Demon Sect Meng Chixing.

No!

To be precise, Demon Sect Meng Chixing couldn't even give people the feeling of the abyss of the sea in front of them.

Just when Yue Yuan confronted Ba Shiba, Li Gong, who was on the side, finally raised his eyebrows, very angry.

What does this Taoist priest mean?

Rising from the hidden darkness, Li Gong, who had just stepped into the rivers and lakes, had the intention of provoking the world, but at this moment, it was the first time that he discovered that the Yin Sect had come out of the mountain for the first time, and it was affected. Not to mention a great monk with high martial arts skills who ran out of Mongolia, and now there is a Huafa Taoist priest.

As a result, the Taoist priest was even more angry than the monk, and he just glanced at himself and ignored it.

For Li Gong, this is more infuriating than provocative contempt.

"I'm talking about that Taoist priest!"

"Do you look down on Li?"

The robe danced without wind, obviously because of the attitude of being ignored by the other party, Li Gong was ready to do it.

Hearing this, Yue Yuan tilted his head slightly, and finally squinted at the visitor.

The Yin Sect has been in decline since the Tang Dynasty, and the same is true of Cihang Jingzhai.

This kind of move!

This look!

Immediately, Li Gong's anger completely exploded.

Long hair flying, you have to do it.

At the moment when Li Gong raised his hand, Yue Yuan, the Taoist prince who was standing there, suddenly moved.

The body is in motion.

Bringing up countless figures, they appeared in front of Li Gong at a speed that could almost be called teleportation, and in the sonorous sound, cold light flashed.

The fluttering hair suddenly broke.

It was blown backwards by the wind, and finally landed on the face of a female disciple of the Yin Sect.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, it stopped completely abruptly, and the sound was blocked in his throat, and the Yin Sect disciples looked at them in horror. Shocking and shocking.

Tick!

A drop of blood snapped and fell to the ground, splashing a bright trace.

The right hand is slightly raised.

There was a blood mark on the palm of the palm, and the bone was deep in it, and the blood was dripping down along this trace.

Li Gong still maintained the movement of making a move, leaning forward, but the person was just frozen there, motionless.

“……”

His pupils contracted, his eyes widened, and Li Gong looked ahead in a daze.

Half a day.

"What a fast sword!"

At the neck of Li Gong, it was the inky scabbard resting. The Moon Missing Sword still had no appearance of being unsheathed in the scabbard, as if the faintly remembered sound of the unsheath before was just a human auditory hallucination. And behind Li Gong, he was standing with his back to Yue Yuan.

The right hand stretched back, and the moon in his hand with the sword and sheath rested on Li Gong's neck so casually.

Pale face.

For the first time, Li Gong suffered the worst blow in his life.

This sword is definitely the realm of the legendary Great Grandmaster.

This half sword, to be exact.

Because in the extreme move confrontation just now, Li Gong's move was interrupted before it was performed, and the opponent's long sword was unsheathed at the same time.

Only half of it was gone, and it had already slashed Li Gong's palm.

If it weren't for Ligong's timely response. The martial arts of a body were exerted in an instant, and at this moment, his hand had already been cut off. But even so, it still left deep traces of bone on the palm.

Compared with the pain in the palm, it hurts more than the heart of Li Gong.

He was the beginning of his magic work. Before he had time to enjoy the pleasure of rampant in the world, he was hit so Mount Hua. If the opponent's sword is all out, I am afraid that under this sword, he will die here.

"Ahem!"

A faint cough. Blood had spread from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm defeated!"

Without any movement, Li Gong just replied in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

"Don't go to Huashan from now on!"

Yue Que retracted his sword, and Yue Yuan turned around and staggered by. The people walked in the direction of the Mongolian National Division, Bashiba.

Just collected the sword and didn't kill anyone, it was not Yue Yuan's soft-heartedness, but the gaze of the ancient son Hao Datong, which made Yue Yuan temporarily withdraw his hand, and the sword was only half out.

Hao Datong has a request.

Obviously, I am afraid that things are only related to myself.

If you kill it later, you will have time.

The current Yin Sect is far less lovely than the original Yin Sect to Yue Yuan.

Even the head of the house has been replaced by a man, so you can imagine how hard the Yin Sect has been over the years. You must know that the Yin Dao sect was originally the same as Cihang Jingzhai, and they were all women-dominated factions. And at present, Li Gong's martial arts are not as good as the original Yin Hou and Wan Wan.

Without saying anything, Li Gong came rampantly and left without a sigh of relief.

Before leaving Huashan, Li Gong glanced back at Yue Yuan's figure, his eyes were clenched, and he was drenched in blood, and then he turned around and walked away with people.

Martial arts!

Inadequate!

Far from enough!

Li Gong gritted his teeth and made up his mind as he went down the mountain.

He wants to transfer to the sect's remaining highest-level demonic heart method, the Purple Blood Dafa, to avenge today's defeat.

A sword forced the retreat, and now the only thing left is the Mongolian National Division's Eighth Master Ba and his party monks.

"Donor, good swordsmanship!"

A pair of black eyes sparkled, making people look like night pearls, the battle between this Taoist priest and Li Gong just now, although it was in the blink of an eye, but it was also in the eyes of the eighth master.

"National teacher! Do you want to see it? ”

Raising his eyebrows, Yue Yuan asked with a smile.

Eighth Shiba couldn't help but be stunned.

The sword!

Although it is not completely unsheathed, it is already fast, and the beauty makes people dare not look at it.

Ba Shiba had an intuition that if he finished reading this sword, he was afraid that he would stay here.

Bowing his head and clasping his hands together, the Eighth Master Ba whispered: "The sword is too beautiful, the monk doesn't dare to look at it!" ”

This sword has already made the Eighth Master Ba Zhilu say that his God Destroying Palm is not an opponent.

The only thing left for him was one chance.

That's—

Change the heavens and the earth!

With their eyes glaring, at the same time that the Eighth Master and Dao Gongzi looked at each other, this supreme spiritual miracle from the Potala Palace had been performed.

In a flash.

The pupils of the two couldn't help shrinking at the same time, and their expressions froze together. (To be continued......)