The Qingxiu monk's face suddenly changed slightly, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye: "Please forgive the little monk for not understanding what the donor said, and the little monk has never said that he will kill the fox donor." ”

Although the Qingxiu monk had been denying it, Ling Hu Chong couldn't see the change in his face, knowing that what he said was a little insincere, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

His face couldn't help but become even colder, and said: "The monks don't speak, it seems that the master is not ready to tell the truth, so let Ling Hu Chong come and learn the master's tricks again!

After saying that, the long sword in his hand shook, and a sword sound sounded.

"Amitabha! Since the fox donor doesn't believe it, the little monk has nothing to say. The beautiful monk said with a sincere face, but his heart was vigilant.

At the same time, he secretly gestured to several junior disciples beside him, and in an instant, several people drew their weapons, and their figures flashed, and they came behind the Qingxiu monk, faintly forming a special force field, and looking at Ling Hu Chong's eyes became vigilant.

For Ling Hu Chong, they don't dare to be careless, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship they have learned, it is quite powerful, if it wasn't for a few people who took advantage of the King Kong Temple's Vajra Demon Formation to seriously injure it by surprise, I am afraid that it was them who were injured, so as soon as they saw Ling Hu Chong's long sword shake, they immediately raised their vigilance.

For a while, the entire courtyard began to fall silent, and a solemn aura lingered in the sky above the courtyard.

Both sides couldn't help but begin to accumulate momentum, in an instant, an invisible air flow surrounded in front of several people, with the collision of momentum, the air flow became bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye, like a tornado blowing, the fallen leaves in the courtyard were blown up, and they continued to rotate in front of everyone's eyes.

The wind was like rain, and I don't know how long it took, at the moment when the leaves fell.

Linghu rushed out of his sword, and a cold light flashed in the air, like a lightning bolt piercing the sky and stabbing towards several monks.

The beautiful monk looked at Ling Hu Chong's long sword out of the sheath, and suddenly his face changed slightly, he found that after a few days, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship seemed to have gone further, much faster, and in an instant, his palms were closed, and a golden light flashed on his body. With a push of both palms, a stream of golden light with the power of a hot sun rushed towards Ling Hu Chong's long sword.

"When!when!when!"

Suddenly, several sounds of gold and iron rang out from the direction of the battle between the two sides.

Linghu Chong's long sword collided with the palms of the beautiful monk and made a collision sound like a weapon, the sword light flew one after another, illuminating in all directions, and the clear sword body reflected the silver moonlight like the Milky Way, like a flying silver dragon in the night.

This is the first sword appearance after Linghu Chong Dugu Nine Swords' small consummation, and it is also a summary of his hard practice of swordsmanship during this time.

The swiftness of the sword, from the sword to the battle, can be said to be just right in terms of time.

The sword light flickered, making Hu Chong's footsteps flash, stepping on a mysterious step, like a bird throwing into the forest, the sword in his hand and his body seemed to be one, the sword walked with him, and his heart moved with the sword.

Palm-breaking

A sword light as clear as water suddenly changed, stabbed out from an incredible angle, and stabbed towards the palm of the beautiful monk.

Qingxiu monk knew that it was not good when Linghu Chong's swordsmanship changed, but after all, he was the top master of King Kong Temple after Damu and Dara, his eyes narrowed slightly, his ears moved, and his palms changed suddenly, and a pair of fleshy palms spread out like a waterfall, just colliding with Linghu Chong's sword.

"When!when!when!"

The flesh palm with the golden light and the sword touched a few times in succession, and they separated in a blink of an eye, although it seemed that the winner was evenly matched, but the Qingxiu monk knew that he had lost.

Drops of blood slowly flowed down his palms and dripped to the ground.

"Amitabha! I didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few days, the swordsmanship of the Linghu donor had improved so much, since this is the case, then please forgive the little monk for being rude!"

"The Great Array of Cloth King Kong Demon Suppression!"

"Yes! With the order of the Qingxiu monk, the five black-clothed monks behind him suddenly flew out, holding the ring knife in their hands, and surrounded Linghu Chong in the middle.

"Vajra Demon Array?" An inaudible voice came from the roof, and a slender figure stood on the roof with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking at the figures of the five monks lit up slightly.

This Vajra Demon Array may not be clear to the night wind before, but since stealing all the collections of the King Kong Temple, he knows everything about this King Kong Demon Array, as the name suggests, the King Kong Demon Array is said to be the formation created by the Buddha in the West Heaven to suppress the evil demons, mysterious and abnormal, with five people, ten, fifteen people in addition, the internal force of the people who set up the formation as a whole, the power is extremely great, if the formation can not be broken at the same time, then the trapped people will be trapped alive by the power of the formation.

Of course, when the night wind watched it, he only regarded it as a myth, after all, the rumors were too unreliable, but although the night wind scoffed at the rumors of the formation, he still didn't dare to underestimate the power of the formation, and now he saw that the monk of the King Kong Temple used this formation against Ling Hu Chong, and he still had some expectations in his heart for a while.

I saw the five monks stepping on the mysterious steps, trapping Linghu Chong in the middle, although the night wind body could not feel the pressure outside the formation, but he could faintly feel from the formation formed by the five people, there seemed to be a mysterious aura in it that connected the actions of the five of them. If it is said that at the beginning, the five people were only in the early stage of the peak, then at the moment when the King Kong Demon Suppression Great Array was formed, the momentum of the five people soared in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the momentum was no less than that of the late stage of the peak.

"This is?" Night Wind's eyes shrank suddenly, and his divine consciousness was suddenly released, and his mind instantly enveloped the position and aura of the five people standing tightly, and his mind analyzed it like electricity.

Just when the night wind was analyzing the mysterious aura, brushing, a monk holding a ring knife behind Ling Hu Chong suddenly slashed at Ling Hu Chong's back, and between the shots, it was as fast as lightning, without the slightest mercy of the monks, and he was ruthless and merciless.

Ling Hu Chong was already vigilant when the five of them began to set up the formation, not to mention that he had suffered a loss once, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

Just when there was a gust of knife wind behind him, Ling Hu Chong seemed to have eyes behind him, his figure flashed, and he instantly moved a step sideways to the left, and the ring knife slashed over Ling Hu Chong's shoulder.

Since the Vajra Demon Suppression Array has begun, it will naturally not stop there, and for a while, the sword mountain flickered, and countless sword lights turned into streams of cold qi and slashed towards Ling Hu Chong.

Linghu Chong dodged left and right, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out from an incredible angle from time to time, and in the blink of an eye, the sword lights that came one by one were broken.

Dugu Nine Swords came out, even if he couldn't gain the upper hand for a while, at least he wouldn't be surrounded by the shadow of the sword, and countless sword qi were crisscrossing in the Vajra Demon Suppression Array.

The King Kong Demon Formation is worthy of the Jingang Temple's town temple formation, as the five people run faster and the longer the time, the greater the pressure on Ling Hu Chong, fortunately his swordsmanship has broken through the realm of Xiaocheng's consummation, otherwise with the previous Dacheng's Dugu Nine Swords, he may not be able to avoid defeat in the end.

The sword light was as untraceable as a horned antelope, and the ring knives were like a raging storm.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Hu Chong had been trapped in the Vajra Demon Suppression Array for two hours, and the formation unfolded, like two black and blue leading winds intertwined from time to time.

Seeing that Linghu Chong was under the pressure of the large array, his shots began to become slow.

"First 3 and 2nd Back"

A voice suddenly sounded from his ears, Ling Hu Chong's expression, which was already slightly defeated, suddenly brightened, and he regained his calm, he knew that the only person who could easily transmit the sound to his ears at this time was Senior Brother Night Wind, hearing Senior Brother's guidance, Ling Hu Chong's figure without hesitation flashed and began to walk up according to Night Wind's instructions, and suddenly avoided a blade that crossed in front of him.

Before he could stand firmly, two ring knives came in an instant, one slashed at the top of Ling Hu Chong's head from top to bottom, and the other slashed directly at Ling Hu Chong's waist.

Ling Hu Chong was shocked,

"Step three into five, up and out of the sword"

The long sword was raised, and in an instant, it was picked up on the long knife that came from his waist, and the black-clothed monk seemed to have received a major blow, and his body uncontrollably lifted the ring knife upward, directly blocking the ring knife coming from above.

The two ring knives suddenly collided together, and the two black-clothed monks were shocked in an instant, and they retreated involuntarily.

"Three on the right and four on the left, with all the strength of the sword. ”

Linghu Chong's figure flashed in an instant, and the long sword Buddha could instantly turn into two bows that directly opened left and right, and a little on the two ring knives, the two black-clothed monks felt that the ring knives in their hands seemed to become as heavy as Mount Tai, and immediately the blade of the knife slapped towards them, with boundless strength penetrating through the body, and their bodies were like lightning strikes, and they took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, their legs and feet were weak, and they couldn't stand for a while.

Seeing that Ling Hu Chong defused the attack of the Vajra Demon Suppression Array in the blink of an eye, and instead injured the two black-clothed monks, the beautiful monk who took the lead suddenly shot out an incredible light in his eyes. He didn't understand why Ling Hu Chong, who was still being pressed down just now, actually broke the Vajra Demon Suppression Array in a blink of an eye, could this be the Buddha's punishment for them, thinking, clasping his palms together and chanting silently, "Amitabha!"

The Vajra Demon Formation is worthy of being the Zhensi Formation of the King Kong Temple, although two people were injured by Linghu Chong, but the remaining three can still be maintained, but the momentum has also dropped directly from the late stage of the peak to the peak of the early stage of the peak.

Of course, it was impossible for Ling Hu Chong to give up this opportunity, and he suddenly leaned forward in an instant, and a sword suddenly turned into three sword lights, stabbing towards the remaining three black-clothed monks.

Originally, the three black-clothed monks were still shocked by the injuries of the two companions just now, and at this time, in the face of the sword that made the fox conflict, they were all horrified, and hurriedly swung their knives, trying to resist it, but only heard a "whoosh" sound, the three swords were one, and the long sword instantly dodged the ring knife and stabbed out at an impossible angle, easily piercing the throat of one of the black-clothed monks.

The black-clothed monk instantly put down the ring knife in his hand and covered his throat, wanting to speak, a stream of blood spurted down his throat, opened his mouth several times, and his eyes died with unwillingness.

"No! ”

Looking at the fate of the black-clothed monk, the remaining two black-clothed monks let out an angry roar.

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