Chapter 122: Closing the Net

Seven people and one demon, a chaotic battle, and the fight is inexorable!

Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't delay it, there were many people on the other side, and there was no chance of winning if he dragged it down.

So he used the trick of the Diamond Mountain School - Rolling the Ground Dragon, and rolled on the spot, and the whole person shrank into a lump...... A big ball of meat went straight to Cao Ren's feet.

Cao Ren complained bitterly in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Jiang Feng had so many bells and whistles, so that he should be overwhelmed; Seeing that the other party came to his feet, he slapped it with a palm!

Syllable!

With one palm, Jiang Feng's body shape remained unchanged, after all, he was wearing a defensive suit inside, and he received a slap.

At the same time, Jiang Feng stretched out his arm, and the golden sword slashed hard!

"Whew!"

Cao Ren screamed "ah", all the hamstrings were cut, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, holding his bleeding ankles, his face full of horror.

……

Yan Xianglan and the four of them forced Nie Lingyu back to save Cao Ren.

The four of them slapped at the same time, and the "ping pong" hit Jiang Feng four times, all of which hit Jiang Feng.

Although Jiang Feng was not injured in these few blows, because the combined power of the four of them was too strong, they still knocked Jiang Feng's body out, like a big leather ball bouncing high!

Nie Lingyu let out a coquettish shout, flew up, hugged Jiang Feng by the waist, and finally fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Nie Lingyu looked down at Jiang Feng with a look of concern.

"It's fine!"

Jiang Feng stood firmly, his chest ached slightly, but he tried his luck and it was fine.

Nie Lingyu was secretly surprised, thinking that he might not be able to withstand the full force of the four of them, how could he be the same as no one?

Not only Nie Lingyu, but also Yan Xianglan and the four of them were all dumbfounded, looking down at their palms, not knowing what was wrong.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and no one dared to take the liberty of making a move.

……

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, an old monk dressed plainly entered the courtyard and broke the deadlock.

I saw him holding a broom in his hand, bowing his head and sweeping the floor, deaf to everything in front of him.

Seeing this sweeping monk, Jiang Feng and Nie Lingyu glanced at each other, and their hearts were horrified!

The two of them knew very well that the sweeping monk's cultivation was unfathomable, and if he was also a rescuer invited by Cao Ren, then the game would be over!

On the other hand, Yan Xianglan and the four of them were also confused, wondering where this strange old monk came from, how could they never see it......

The sweeping monk swept around, piled up the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and turned around and said, "Abbot, you can close the net." ”

As soon as the words fell, an old monk with a red face and a Buddha's hand walked into the courtyard: "Amitabha, it's really not easy to find out all of you, it's really hard Dean Cao!" ”

The person who came was none other than the abbot of Jinshan Temple, an old monk of authenticity and falsehood.

Seeing him, Cao Ren looked frightened and said in surprise: "You...... Aren't I locked up? How did it come out? ”

The truth smiled and said: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" If you don't lock you up, how can you get all five of you out? ”

Seeing the authenticity appear, Yan Xianglan and the others were a little jealous.

Cao Ren still refused to admit defeat, after all, he was the mastermind, and said: "Yan Palace Master, there are five of us, the four of them, and one of them is stinky, don't be afraid of them!" ”

Yan Xianglan looked at his ankles and frowned, "Can Dean Cao still hold on?" ”

"No problem!"

After saying a word, Cao Ren stubbornly went on it.

I saw him propping up on the ground with one foot, flying up, and his body spun into a spinning top!

This trick is called flying sand wind transfer, and the yellow sand all over the ground is attracted, sweeping away towards authenticity like a sea of mountains; Cao Ren's arms are also like electric drills, straight to the chest of authenticity!

……

Authenticity does not move.

However, the sweeping monk suddenly moved, only to see him hit the ground with a broom!

Whoosh!

In an instant, the fallen leaves piled up on the ground flew up, forming a wall, first blocking the yellow sand, and then like a flying sword, "swishing" and shooting out, all shooting on Cao Ren's body.

Bang!

Cao Ren's body fell directly from mid-air, his eyes, face, and body ...... It was full of leaves, and without even making a sound, it hung up directly......

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It is very common for flying flowers to pick leaves and hurt people, but it is too exaggerated to kill a four-grade holy monk with flying flowers and leaves!

"Amitabha!"

Authenticity looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Master Jiang, don't you want to take Dean Cao's head, please!" ”

Although he knew that the authenticity was Xiao Wei, Jiang Feng still felt very unfamiliar, and he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said: "That night in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was you who let us go in secret words, right?" ”

Truth and hypocrisy smiled and said nothing, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Jiang Feng stepped forward with the golden sword in his hand, "clicked", cut off Cao Ren's head, wrapped it in a bag that had been prepared a long time ago, and put it in the Qiankun bag.

After doing this, Jiang Feng took a long breath.

Jinshan Temple and his party have finally completed the task!

Yan Xianglan and the other four watched Cao Ren's head being cut, and none of them dared to speak, and they were worried in their hearts, not knowing what the abbot would do with themselves......

"Phew! Dog stuff! ”

After a moment of silence, the dean of the Dharma Academy suddenly stepped forward and spat at Cao Ren's corpse, saying, "Fortunately, the abbot is safe and sound, and he killed your dog, and it is not in vain that I have worked hard to lurk!" ”

The director of the Divine Hospital hurriedly followed, took a sip, and said, "I was about to do it, but I didn't expect to be preempted by the abbot!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the dean of the Bodhi Academy and Yan Xianglan of the Vulture Palace both went up to spit and express their attitudes.

The truth and falsehood smiled on their faces, and when a few people finished speaking, they turned their faces and nodded at the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk understood, held a broom in his hand, and swept it on the ground!

Brush!

This sweep, the wind is blowing!

The fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, overwhelming, and there was no way to dodge, so they hit Yan Xianglan and the four of them!

Because Nie Lingyu was standing near Yan Xianglan and the others, even she was not spared!

Jiang Feng was shocked in his heart, and with another move of the Rolling Dragon, he came to Nie Lingyu's side, opened his arms and hugged her, and used his back to block the falling leaves in the sky......

For a long time, the wind and waves were calm.

Jiang Feng's coat was cut to pieces by fallen leaves, and when he turned his face, he saw that Yan Xianglan and the others were all lying in a pool of blood, and their bodies were covered with leaves.

Jiang Feng and Nie Lingyu glanced at each other, and they were afraid for a while.

……

After disposing of the corpse in the field, the authenticity walked to Jiang Feng's side and said, "Is my mother okay?" ”

"Good...... Okay! ”

Jiang Feng looked at the authenticity with palpitations, and nodded in despair.

The authenticity of the "um", then looked at Nie Lingyu, and said, "Today, I can wipe out Cao Ren and the others, thanks to Palace Master Nie!" In the future, the Ethereal Palace, the Vulture Palace, the Shifting Flower Palace, and the three palaces will all be in charge of the Nie Palace! ”

Nie Lingyu had mixed feelings in his heart and was speechless.

If it wasn't for Jiang Feng's protection just now, maybe he would have been killed by the fallen leaves; Therefore, looking at the hypocritical gaze of the true and false, she felt a burst of disgust in her heart.

Jiang Feng also felt very bored.

I thought that when I saw Xiaowei, I could catch up with him and talk about the world, but I didn't expect that Xiaowei was long gone, only the authenticity at this moment.

Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory, packed his things, and held the last flying button in his hand, ready to go to Rongcheng.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Nie Lingyu standing behind him, his face was a little reluctant, and he said, "I'll send you down the mountain." ”