How could Li Wenlong have his current level? After a while, he was knocked to the ground by those Kunlun disciples. The strength is weak and outnumbered.

"Since you don't leave, you can die here!" Among those disciples, a man who looked like a senior brother walked out, not angry and arrogant! There was an aura of dignity in his gestures, which was not something that ordinary disciples could express.

"Senior brother! Leave this little stray hair to us, don't get your hands dirty! "The little follower behind the senior brother took the lead.

"yes, yes." The disciples chimed in.

Li Wenlong closed his eyes, he knew that no one could save him. Even if his master came, it would not be possible to go from Tantra to Kunlun in one moment.

"Are the people of Kunlun so arrogant?" A gloomy voice reached Li Wenlong's ears, and Li Wenlong immediately opened his eyes, is he going to be saved?

I saw a black-robed man carrying two knives and strolling over, exuding a murderous aura all over his body. The word murderous leakage is probably the one that describes the black-robed man.

The black-robed man raised his hand and slaughtered hundreds of people!

In an instant, all the disciples of Kunlun were stopped and beheaded, and their corpses flew wildly. Even the mountain gate of Kunlun was slashed with a huge knife mark!

The second knife, a knife to open the sky!

Knife splits the clouds and sees the sun!

The third knife, one knife to break the nothingness!

The sword slashes the sky into nothingness!

"I have two knives, one amber and one silent. This silent knife is given to you, and I look forward to seeing you together in a hundred years! The black-robed man stuck his silence on the ground and turned to leave.

"Who are you?!" Li Wenlong asked.

"I forgot, but people in the world call me the killing god Bai Qi!" The black-robed man smiled back, turned and walked away.

The predecessor of this nine-chain machete is the silent knife, the knife used to kill the god Bai Qi. Mu Chi Wenlong of Tantra has also become the current slashing king Li Wenlong.

"Li Wenlong, you cut yourself off here, how about I let go of the young master of your family?" Lu Yanzhi's words suddenly dragged Li Wenlong back to reality.

Li Wenlong looked up at the sky and muttered, "Do I really want to be buried here today?" ”

"Brother Wenlong, don't do it, you don't care about us, why will you take revenge in the future!" Zhao Suyu said loudly, and at the same time thought of something, and hurriedly shouted at Lu Yanzhi: "You old bastard, Xiao Yong is Chen Mingyue's apprentice, you dare to let the sword idiot kill him, Brother Mingyue will never die with you!" ”

"Hmph, so what." Lu Yanzhi was already crazy, after all, Li Wenlong had just killed so many disciples of Kunlun in front of him, how could Lu Yanzhi calm down.

"Uncle Shi, I know that you are not good at helping me, I don't blame you, but please cover Xiao Yong and them to go. and Zhang Jiuyi, I know I didn't help you just now, but Xiao Yong is also your junior brother, for the sake of the love of the same family, help Xiao Yong once. Leave it to me here! Li Wenlong turned his head and said loudly, because Li Wenlong had already seen that this was a mortal situation.

"Good! Zhang Liusan, you go to help the Fu Wu Sect, and the remaining disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain retreat with Xiao Yong! Zhang Jiu nodded and gave orders.

Zhang Liusan nodded and went to help Zhang Fuwu. The rest of the disciples listened to the order and lifted Yang Yong and Zhao Suyu who were unconscious, and one disciple helped Aixin Jueluo Mianyu to prepare to go down the mountain.

"In this case, the people of the Tantric Sect are covering the Daoists of Longhu Mountain, and I will stop the sword idiot." King Muchi Pupu, gave orders. This is a once-in-a-century situation, Buddhism and Taoism join forces!

"Finally a decent opponent." The sword idiot smiled and raised his sword.

The sword qi spans three thousand miles!

The sword idiot is worthy of being a sword idiot, although he focuses on speed, but the sword style is not weak.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." King Muchi said indifferently.

King Muchi Pufa stepped into the void and gave birth to a Buddha step by step.

One step Buddha statue, three steps for the superior.

Nine days of arhats, covering the sky and the sun.

After nine steps, the true bodies of the nine Arhats have evolved.

Tantric Buddhism is divided into Lower, Middle, Superior, and Mahayana Dharmas. Both the lower and middle vehicles are mainly based on asking Zen and are good at attacking the heart. And the superior Buddhism is based on the true body of the Arhat, while the true Mahayana Buddhism is based on the true body of the Dharma of the Great Ri Nyora!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The sword idiot snorted coldly and raised the sword again.

Wherever the sword qi went, the nine Arhats were all full of tears.

"Donor, kill the evil to attack the heart, then go to hell." King Muchipufa's voice deepened, and the nine Arhats spoke at the same time. The sound is like a bell, shocking people's hearts.

The first Arhat sat on the deer thoughtfully, and his hand was a palm. This should be the legendary sitting deer Arhat.

The sword is obsessed with the sword, and this sword is similar to Chen Mingyue's sword. Chen Mingyue's sword qi turned into a sword, thirty-three swords went to the east wind, and one sword returned to see the old man. And the sword idiot's sword can't be turned into a sword, only a sword qi.

Rumble!

The sword qi collided with the palm of his hand, and the sword idiot was shocked back by the aftermath three steps, and the true body of the Faxiang who sat on the deer Arhat instantly collapsed and shattered.

King Muchipu spat out blood, as if he had been counterattacked.

"I'm not as good as hell, who is like hell?" The second, third, and fourth arhats spoke at the same time, and their voices were like bells, and the words were shocking.

The second Arhat, Yuyu clarified, raised his hands to celebrate. This should be a joyful arhat.

The third arhat, holding aloft an iron bowl, seems to be begging. This is a bowl arhat.

The fourth Arhat, a seven-story pagoda, is psychic in Buddhism, powerful but not angry, and excellent in Taoism. This is Tota Arhat.

Rejoice in Arhat, from top to bottom, or a palm. He lifted the bowl and held the iron bowl high, only to see that the iron bowl became bigger and bigger, and smashed down. Tota Arhat, holding a seven-story pagoda in his hand, wants to trap the sword idiot.

"Come again, old bald donkey!" The sword idiot scolded, and then two more sword qis, and another sword came out. The sword idiot actually threw out the original heart sword this time, why not King Muchipufa? Every time a Buddha statue is broken, King Muchifa will be counterattacked.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two sword qi collided with the palm of the Joy Arhat and the iron bowl of the Arhat, and there was a heart sword that collided with the seven-story pagoda. The seven-story pagoda exploded in an instant, and the heart sword was also shocked out, and there were already a few more cracks in the sword body.

The sword idiot was instantly shocked and flew out, and then made more than a dozen laps in the air before he stopped. And at this moment, King Muchi Pufa was also uncomfortable, and after breaking three Buddha statues in a row, King Muchifafa's eyes began to leave blood and tears, and the whole person also squatted down, because he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Old bald donkey, I underestimated you." The sword idiot wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"Ahem, Kunlun's sword idiot is nothing more than that." King Mu Chi Pufa coughed, King Mu Chi Pufa, as the second person of Tantra, is also equivalent to the identity of the Great Elder of Kunlun, and the sword idiot is the Great Elder of Kunlun. This is not only the life-and-death battle between Li Wenlong and Lu Yanzhi, but also the life-and-death battle between the sword idiot and King Muchifa, and the life-and-death battle between the Tao and the Buddha!