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"Huh?!" The sweeping monk who was about to attack Tiandao Ling frowned slightly, because he found that the wooden broom in his hand was suddenly shattered, he was absolutely sure that it was not that he was overexerting himself, and that a martial arts master of his level was very precise in his control of strength, and it was absolutely impossible to destroy the weapon in his hand by using too much force.

"Whew!"

When the sweeping monk was stunned, Tiandao Ling's attack also came, and the Shura knife directly slashed towards him with a burst of breaking sound.

"Drink!" Without a wooden broom, the sweeping monk did not dare to use his body to resist the Shura knife of Tiandao Ling, no matter how strong his martial arts were, his body was still mortal flesh and body, even if he touched it with ordinary iron weapons, he could still hurt him, let alone this kind of strange weapon.

I saw that the sweeping monk's hands kept shooting, and every blow could accurately hit the sword body of the Shura Knife, so that it could not hurt him, and at the same time, it could also transmit internal force to affect the internal force circulation of Tiandao Ling.

However, if he felt troublesome, the internal force he conveyed would be swallowed up the moment it entered the Shura Knife, which made him very puzzled.

The two of them were still attacking with one move and one move, but as Tian Dao Ling began to use his telekinesis to constantly harass the sweeping monk, the sweeping monk slowly began to enter a disadvantage.

Whenever the sweeping monk's hand was about to hit Tiandao Ling, Tiandao Ling would use the telekinetic power to block the sweeping monk's attack, and at the same time use the telekinetic power to attack the sweeping monk.

The invisible telekinesis is impossible to prevent, and even a martial arts master like a sweeping monk can't resist it.

Although the sweeping monk has spiritual power, it is only condensed by his cultivation of Buddhism, and it has not reached the point where he can drive spiritual power attacks, and he is not Tiandao Ling's opponent at all in terms of the use of spiritual power, and he was beaten very aggrieved.

"Whew!"

No matter how strong the sweeping monk's martial arts are, he is still a person, and it is impossible for him to continue to fight with high intensity for so long, especially since Tiandao Ling and Nian Power keep harassing him, and in the end, he was cut out of his hand by the Shura knife.

Seeing the wound on the wood-like arm of the sweeping monk, the corners of Tiandao Ling's mouth curled slightly, and he held the Shura knife with his right hand, and suddenly the sweeping monk felt the blood in his body rushing up, surging towards the wound on his arm.

Feeling the strange changes in his body, the sweeping monk's face changed instantly, and at the same time controlled the tightness of the muscles at his wounds, trying to stop the flow of blood, but these were all in vain, his wounds were still like a fountain of blood gushing out, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"What kind of sorcery is this?!" The sweeping monk looked at Tian Dao Ling with a shocked expression, he had never encountered such a terrifying thing.

It's just that Tian Dao Ling won't answer his question, but instead took advantage of the fact that the sweeping monk was panicking because of the loss of blood, and attacked violently, making him have more wounds on his body.

In less than a minute, the sweeping monk was like a bloody man, and all the clothes on his body were dyed red by his blood.

"Da Da Da!"

When Tiandaoling and the sweeping monk were fighting blood, a group of monks with all kinds of weapons rushed in, and they were all taken aback when they saw the two people who were fighting, they didn't expect that there was actually a person in the temple who could compete with Tiandaoling, especially those elders in the Shaolin Temple, who were even more surprised.

"Is that senior from our temple?!" Xuan Ci, who was supported by everyone, looked at the blood-swept monk in surprise and said.

"Abbot, that's the sweeping monk of the Scripture Pavilion." Hearing Xuan Ci's words, a disciple next to him said with a strange face, he didn't expect that the sweeping monk was actually a master.

"What's his name?" Hearing that it was really a person from his Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci's face also became strange, and his abbot didn't know that there was such a person.

"Back to the abbot, I don't know what that senior's name is, we have always called him a sweeping monk." The disciple immediately said embarrassedly.

"Hey, go forward and help the seniors and repel the Heavenly Dao Ling Great Demon!" After confirming that the disciples did not know the information of the sweeping monk, Xuan Ci did not entangle, but asked others to go up to help, and he could see that the sweeping monk was in a bitter battle.

"Eighteen Bronze Formations!" One of the elders at the head said loudly, and immediately more than a dozen people rushed towards Heavenly Dao Ling.

"Annoying guy." Tian Dao Ling, who was suppressing the sweeping monk, found the monk rushing over next to him, and his face showed a trace of impatience, and his free left hand waved at the open space next to him, and a two-meter-tall, huge, and silver-luster robot suddenly appeared in the clearing.

"What?!" The monks who originally rushed towards Tiandao Ling were stunned for a moment when they saw the robot that appeared out of thin air, stopped, and looked at the robot in front of them with a look of surprise, not knowing what it was, but soon they knew what the robot was.

"Paralyze them." Tian Dao Ling, who released the robot, commanded directly at the robot.

After hearing Tian Dao Ling's order, the robot's originally lowered head left and lifted up, its pitch-black electronic eyes flashed with red light, and at the same time, countless switches were turned on on its body, and a large number of muzzles emerged from its body.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

Then a buzzing sound like a bee flapping its wings came from the muzzle of the robot, and a large number of needle with paralyzing potions were fired from the muzzle.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Although the acupuncture is not a fatal threat, it will still be very painful if the acupuncture hits the body, and the acupuncture is very dense, and it is inevitable to hit important parts such as the crotch and the eyes.

All of a sudden, all the monks standing outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were pricked by needles, and many of them were directly anesthetized and fell to the ground.

Although the anesthetic on the acupuncture is not the most powerful, the anesthetic on a needle prick can still paralyze an adult who is hit for three or four seconds, and it is difficult for them to escape after so many needles.

"Demons! He's a demon! Looking at the monks who had fallen to the ground, the monks who had not been affected in the back kept muttering, and the eyes of the robot were full of horror.

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(To be continued.) )