Everyone present saw that Jiang Hua's face was constantly changing, with a red face for a while, a blue face for a while, but in a blink of an eye, they found that Jiang Hua had returned to normal, and they couldn't help but feel a huge shock in their hearts.

When did such a terrifying powerhouse appear in the martial arts, he could take away the internal force of others who had been cultivating for many years between breaths, and absorb the internal force of so many people at once, just to integrate it into the body in an instant, this person, isn't it the legendary immortal god?

Everyone was full of awe while resentment, the enemy was too strong, and the slightest hint of killing intent might be detected by the other party, so it was better to continue to live at the moment.

As a martial idiot, Gu Mozhi was depressed, never thought that there would be such a person in the world, but at the same time he was unwilling, feeling that as long as he gave himself time and divine skills, he would definitely not have to be inferior to each other.

But for now, Amitabha Buddha still has to save his life.

After a pillar of incense, Jiang Hua finished resting, and the internal force in his body for three thousand years had been compressed by Jiang Hua into less than a thousand years, and it had condensed on the lower dantian and had become solid.

These internal forces have all been used by Jiang Hua.

With a wave of their hands, everyone recovered a trace of vitality, but because of the disappearance of internal force, everyone was still weak and difficult, so they sat cross-legged on the ground.

Jiang Hua is not an executioner, he just wants internal strength.

This time, he has to use the majestic internal force to make efforts to break through the second realm of his internal strength.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hua disappeared in front of everyone in a flash, and his direction was the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

……

Outside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

The sweeping monk came to Murong Bo, and he was resting everywhere, and Murong Bo fell to the dust.

With just one blow, just one glance, the ultimate master of the sweeping monk stunned Murong Bo to death.

Although Murong Bo was seriously injured and his body was in unbearable pain, the sweeping monk could easily take the other party's life with just his glaring skills, which was really terrifying!

Murong Bo fell, and the sweeping monk looked at Xiao Yuanshan again, and said, "Now that your enemy is dead, you should be satisfied, what are you going to do next?" ”

Ignoring Murong Fu's joy of reuniting with his father just now, and now becoming a sad mood separated by yin and yang, the sweeping monk asked Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan saw that the thirty-year revenge had been avenged, and he was a little dazed for a while, he looked into the distance blankly, and his tone was a little lonely: "I don't know, my revenge is all over, I don't know what to do in the future." ”

The sweeping monk said again: "But now that this Murong Shaoxia wants to kill you and I avenge his father, what do you say should I do?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Murong Fu, his expression was gloomy, and the hatred in his heart also disappeared with Murong Bo's death, so he said in a low voice: "You let him do it, I won't fight back." ”

When Murong Fu heard this, he hated Xiao Yuanshan, but at this time, the sweeping monk asked again: "But after you die, your son Qiao Feng will definitely kill Murong Shaoxia to avenge you, when will you be able to repay you for your grievances, it is better for all the sins to be borne by the old monk alone." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yuanshan spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, and was also stared at by the old monk to death.

Then, the sweeper grabbed the bodies of the two and floated out, as if stepping on a cloud. Seeing this, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu couldn't care about their sadness and surprise, and hurriedly chased after them.

Jiang Hua, who was rushing, also noticed several powerful breaths, one of which was particularly vast, Jiang Hua knew that this was the sweeping monk, so he also followed.

Several people came to a farmhouse, Jiang Hua quickly came to the front of the house, followed by Qiao Feng, and then Murong Fu, the three of them glanced at each other, approached the farmhouse, and then looked into the house.

I saw that the sweeping monk put the corpses of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo in front of him, and slapped them all over the body from time to time, Murong Fu saw that the sweeping monk didn't even let go of his father's corpse, so he naturally refused, but Qiao Feng's eyesight was much higher than Murong Fu's, and he was calm.

Therefore, just by taking a look, Qiao Feng knew that there must be a mystery for the sweeping monk to do this, and while stopping Murong Fu, he also calmed down and observed carefully.

After a long time, the sweeping monk suddenly turned the bodies of the two around, and after a moment, he connected the hands of the two together, and the two palms faced each other. The internal breath corresponds, with yang to retreat yin, with yin to yang.

Suddenly, the top of the two people sitting cross-legged gradually became angry and white, and in just a while, the two of them came back from the dead and opened their eyes.

The two of them investigated life and death, and naturally once they achieved the Tao, they had no roots in their hearts, no more hatred of the country and family, and the idea of escaping into the empty door rose in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them worship the empty door, Jiang Hua walked in, he wanted to fight the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk seemed to know Jiang Hua's thoughts, and the combat power in Jiang Hua's eyes had been inadvertently noticed by him, the sweeping monk got up, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu looked at the two of them, and seemed to notice something.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk said a Buddhist language, which made people feel relaxed and happy after listening to it.

The two peerless masters faced off, and there were only four onlookers.

The breath in Jiang Hua's body began to become violent, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to convert all the thermal internal force into internal strength, this flood-like internal force poured out like a volcanic eruption, and it was so difficult for such a majestic internal force to transform internal strength at once.

Jiang Hua's body soon couldn't be controlled, and he saw Jiang Hua's skin cracking inch by inch, white hair fluttering, and even falling down in clusters, and the whole person was bathed in blood.

The four of them were deeply shocked by Jiang Hua's masochistic behavior, only the sweeping monk, his eyes were solemn, although Jiang Hua's appearance was very miserable, but his aura was getting stronger and stronger, the sweeping monk did not dare to underestimate the other party, he knew that he could not defeat the other party with his glaring skills.

Suddenly, the sweeping monk was full of firepower, and the strongest master in the Tianlong world was like Qiao Feng who had turned on the stereo and drank spirits, and the momentum of the whole person changed greatly, and there was a faint invincible momentum, soaring into the sky.

Jiang Hua felt something, he seemed to feel a resistance desperately trying to curb his breakthrough, and to Jiang Hua's surprise, this resistance seemed to come from...... Heavenly!

"The Will of the World!"

Jiang Hua said in one word, not only that, Jiang Hua also noticed that the sweeping monk also had that breath on his body, and it became more and more powerful as time went by, and the sweeping monk who was already super powerful, with the help of the will of the world, his strength increased a lot in a short period of time, and he became super invincible.

Jiang Hua rose to the challenge and was not discouraged, which is challenging!

Most of the internal force has been converted, and most of the body has been wasted, and now, the organs in Jiang Hua's body have also begun to crack, Jiang Hua felt the pain of tearing his heart and lungs, and ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

"It's not close!"

Jiang Hua couldn't control it so much, he began to attack, the resistance was getting bigger and bigger, and it had begun to affect the transformation efficiency of the internal force, and if he continued to wait, he was afraid that he would be destroyed by the will of the world. Moreover, the strength of the sweeping monk makes him have to pay attention to it, and the other party is now helping the system to open the hanging, and the strength changes quickly.

Maybe in the blink of an eye, the other party will be even more powerful than you.

Therefore, Jiang Hua did not hesitate to use two ritual skills, the strong and the weak, the weak with the strong, the combination of rigidity and softness, entangled with each other, if you don't frighten when you see it, once it breaks out, it can shake the earth.