Seeing that the situation was not good, Prince Kang was cunning, his eyes rolled, and he wanted to escape when he blended into the guards.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, Prince Kang's movements paused, his eyeballs bulged, and the blood-red tip of the knife penetrated his body from the back of his heart.

Yun Shibao seemed to have eyes on his back, he didn't even turn his head, and his heel gently kicked the steel knife dropped by a guard on the ground, and he solved Prince Kang, he could ignore those small fish and shrimp, but Prince Kang couldn't escape.

"Kangxi, it's your turn..."Killing Prince Kang, Yun Shibao smiled and walked towards Kangxi, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Ao Shibao... You... What do you want? ”

"No... Don't kill me, I... I'm willing to give up the throne..."Every step Yun Shibao took, it was as if an iron hammer hit Kangxi's heart, making him tremble involuntarily.

"Heh... If it was before you colluded with heaven and earth to frame the old man, this condition might have saved your life, but now..."Yun Shibao shook his head and said indifferently.

Kangxi was ruthless, and leaving him was definitely a scourge, which can be seen from his collusion with the Heaven and Earth Society and the Wangwu faction to murder Aobai, and set up an artillery array here.

If it weren't for the fact that he had obtained the inheritance of the Five Poisons Sect in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave and cultivated to a breakthrough grandmaster, today would have been a different situation.

It's okay if he is here, but once he leaves this world, it will be difficult to suppress Kangxi by virtue of Aobai.

"An Emperor of the Ages? Scold... I'll kill you..."Yun Shibao slapped Kangxi's head with a palm, and wanted to kill him.

"Amitabha, the donor has passed, you must know that my Buddha is merciful, and he has to forgive and forgive..."

As he spoke, a thin old monk in a robe appeared in front of Yun Shibao.

"Grandmaster? Sure enough, the Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, if there is no grandmaster in charge, how can it stand for thousands of years? Looking at the old monk in front of him, Yun Shibao's eyes flickered, and he said secretly in his heart.

Although he is also a grandmaster, Yun Shibao can obviously feel that this old monk is stronger than Hong Antong, and he is also cultivating the Yijin Sutra.

If Yun Shibao had been able to kill him before, but after receiving a cannonball just now, he had already suffered internal injuries, and his combat power could only exert eight layers.

Although the odds of winning against this old monk are still very high, but this group of monks does not pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, once they can't beat it alone, what Shaolin Eighteen Bronze People, King Kong Demon Suppression Array will all greet you, and it will not be good at that time.

"The Shenlong Sect listens to the order, come to Qingliang Temple quickly..."Yun Shibao ignored the old monk, used the snake swimming skill, and instantly withdrew from the hundred zhang away, letting out a long roar.

The voice just fell.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! More than a dozen figures rose from the opposite Wangwu Mountain and flew towards Qingliang Temple.

"Subordinate Su Quan!"

"Subordinate fat head!"

"Subordinate Thin Head!"

"Subordinate..."

"See the Master!" The fat and thin head Tuo, the five dragon envoys and others half-knelt in front of Yun Shibao, and said with respectful expressions.

Just now, Yun Shibao received the cannonball with his bare hands, wielding the image of General Shenwu cannonball killing countless guards vividly, which made their awe of Yun Shibao even deeper.

"Okay, monk, what did you just say?" Nodding his head and motioning for everyone to get up, Yun Shibao turned around and looked at the old monk with a smile.

"Donor, you must know to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, if you create such a killing, aren't you afraid of going to the eighteenth layer of hell?" Seeing Su Quan and the others, the old monk changed slightly, but quickly regained his indifference.

Yun Shibao's power just now he didn't see it, he knew that he was invincible, he originally planned to use the eighteen bronze human array to trap him, and when he was exhausted, he was killing him, but although the kid in front of him looked young, he was extremely alert, and now the plan seemed to change.

"Hehe... The people killed in this seat are all those who should be killed, not to mention, you, the monk, are afraid that you have been watching the battle for a while, right? ”

"Watching the fire from the other side, seeing death and not saving it, how are you different from this seat?" Yun Shibao sneered.

Not to mention whether there are eighteen layers of hell in this world, even if they really exist, so what? He has the strongest self-service reincarnation machine in the world, and the resources of the world are plundered by himself, and the underworld can't control him.

"So, is the donor unwilling to let go of Kangxi?" The old monk's eyes flashed, and an invisible coercion struck Yun Shibao.

Although it was impossible to trap Yun Shibao with the Eighteen Bronze Array because of the Five Dragon Envoys and others, Shaolin still had a stronger Vajra Demon Suppression Array, so the old monk was confident that he could leave Yun Shibao.

It's just that if he is forced to do so, he really doesn't want to use this array, after all, the Grandmaster is not a joke when he is dying, even if he kills the people of the Divine Dragon Sect, Shaolin will be greatly injured.

"Old monk, you said let this seat release people, and this seat will release people? Where should I put the face of this seat? ”

"However, Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple, and this seat can make an exception to give you a chance." Yun Shibao still looked cynical, as if he was not affected by the old monk's coercion at all.

"Amitabha, donor, please speak." The old monk shouted a Buddha horn and said lightly.

"I can make a deal with you, there was a Buddha who cut meat to feed the eagle, I don't know if the old monk is willing to sacrifice himself for others? Exchange your own life for Kangxi's life? ”

"You must know that Kangxi is the emperor, and you are just a monk, a teenager, and you are over the age of six, you are very cost-effective." Yun Shibao looks like you have taken a big advantage.

"Hmph, Shura Demon, since it can't be transformed, the poor monk will turn into an angry-eyed King Kong today, subduing demons and eliminating demons..."

"The monks listened to the order, formed the Vajra Demon Array, and killed the evil demons!" Hearing Yun Shibao's words, the old monk knew that there was no room for relaxation, so he snorted coldly and said angrily.

As soon as the words fell, a group of monks flew out of the Qingliang Temple, surrounding Yun Shibao and the Five Dragon Envoys.

"A good monk, a good Shaolin Temple, don't you call your mind a Shura? Is it a demon? ”

"Okay, since you said that this seat is Shura, if this seat doesn't do something that Shura should do, wouldn't it be sorry for this title."

"Shenlong Sect members, the Black Eagle Team listens to the order, today in Qingliang Temple, no living mouth is allowed to be left..."Yun Shibao agitated the internal force, and the voice spread ten miles away.

If the old monk is really a monk, Yun Shibao must treat each other with courtesy, but the cool temple is magnificent and luxurious, the plaque is inlaid with gold and silver, and the monks are even more evil, and their hands are dyed with human life, which is clearly an evil monk.

In addition, they had the audacity to participate in the court struggle, how could Yun Shibao let them go?

"Sect Master (Little Grandfather) order, today Qingliang Temple up and down, leave no living mouth..."On Wangwu Mountain, the voices of the Shenlong Sect and the Black Eagle Team were like a tsunami, and then, the Eight Banners army that originally surrounded Wangwu Mountain was like a tide, surging towards Qingliang Temple.