"What did you say, the teleportation array was destroyed?"

At this time, Xiao Hongchen couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at the broken stone platform in front of him, someone actually destroyed the teleportation array in advance, you must know that the existing teleportation array was basically created by those space controllers and formation masters in ancient times, and it was extremely difficult to repair!

"Do you know who destroyed it?" Xiao Hongchen asked the middle-aged man in front of him with some curiosity.

"I don't know who it is, but that day, the Buddha's light was all over the sky, the sound of scriptures and chanting was endless, and a golden demon-slaying pestle fell from the sky and penetrated directly into the center of the array to destroy it, it should be a person in the Buddhist sect!" The middle-aged man in front of him looked at the portal with a gloomy face and said angrily.

At this time, Xiao Hongchen already fully understood the real reason for the destruction of this teleportation platform, I am afraid that it was because Lingshan was split in half with a sword that day and released the suppression demon, it seems that Lingshan has made up his mind to leave this person in Xitian this time.

Xiao Hongchen, who knew the real reason, was not in a hurry to go back to Dongtu now, he wanted to stay and see who could split Lingshan with one sword, and what would be the final outcome of this person.

"Thank you for telling me, I will say goodbye!" Xiao Hongchen had already made up his mind in his heart, and said goodbye to the teleporter first, and then turned into a long rainbow and left.

"It's not in vain that I've been waiting for a few days, Lingshan has finally taken action!" After Xiao Hongchen opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking like he was watching a play.

Since that day, Xiao Hongchen said goodbye to the teleportation messenger and found an inn at the foot of Lingshan to stay, for seven days he sat quietly in the room and meditated, never going out half a step, today he suddenly sensed that a large number of masters flew out of Lingshan in the same direction.

I saw Xiao Hongchen slowly get up, and his body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

"Bald donkeys, do you know what the old man hates about you the most?" I saw an old man in sackcloth sitting on a big bluestone by the lake, holding a fishing rod in his hand with a somewhat leisurely and leisurely gesture: "You are really very hypocritical!"

The old man let go of his hands and stood up, but the fishing rod was still floating smoothly in the void, only to see him lightly towards the void, ripples emerged, and three old monks wearing golden silk robes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and the three bald donkeys are all right?" the old man looked at the three solemn old monks with a playful face.

"Amitabha, the sword saint benefactor came to my west heaven, and Lingshan should have swept the couch to greet him, but I don't know why the sword saint wanted to split Lingshan with a sword and let go of the demons that my Lingshan suppressed for thousands of years?"

"Hehe, the evil bald donkey is wrong, he has indeed been suppressed by you for a thousand years, but how can he be regarded as a demon? I really don't know what your definition of a demon is, I might as well say it today and let the old man give you some pointers!"

"Sword Saint, please keep your mouth clean, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, don't blame me for being polite!" The evil monk didn't care about the old man's name for him, but the two behind him were a little unhappy, and one of them hurriedly said a warning.

"Haha, Du Yuan little bald donkey, even if you and Du Zhen little bald donkey together, you are not an old opponent, why do you need to be in the limelight? Your uncle didn't say anything, what are you anxious about?" The old man laughed, not caring about what the person who spoke said.

"You..." Monk Duyuan's eyes widened, and his body was instantly covered with flames, like a mortal fire god, he stepped forward, with great intentions.

"Master Duyuan, nephew and slow!" I saw that the evil monk quickly stretched out a hand and pressed it on his shoulder, pressing it in place and not moving for half a minute, "Master Duyuan's nephew is a little restless, the sword saint benefactor is a guest from afar, we can't be rude first!"

The Sword Saint looked at the three of them coldly at this time, although he didn't say anything in his mouth, but in his heart, he became more and more disdainful of this evil monk. The meaning of the words 'don't be rude first' was clear to him, and if he couldn't satisfy the old bald donkey, I was afraid that this vicious battle would be inevitable.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of the Sword Saint, that person's practice of the Demon Path is a well-known thing in the world, and his style of doing things in his own way, all according to his own preferences, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless people in our righteous path, I am afraid you know these things better than us, right?" said the evil monk with an expressionless face.

"Do you deserve to die if you practice the method of the Demon Dao? Isn't it destined to be a good person if you are both righteous and evil? If your hands are stained with blood, must you be a demon?" The Sword Saint's facial expression suddenly became serious at this time: "Isn't it true that you Buddhists will never kill living beings, and will there be fewer unjust souls who die in your hands?"

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, the Sword Saint donor is careful!" The evil monk was silent for a long time and then suddenly took a step back, only to see Du Yuan and Du Zhen Monk take a step forward at the same time, and the law of water and fire between heaven and earth suddenly became rich, with the two of them as the center, surging from all directions!

"Sword Master!" I saw the flames erupting from the eyes of Monk Du Yuan, and then he was covered by the thick flames all over his body, and quickly catapulted towards the Sword Saint!

And this Duzhen monk did not show weakness, and he became transparent, as if he was an illusory body, and his body turned into a string of water droplets and attacked the Sword Saint!

The Sword Master looked at the two people who flew in and didn't seem to want to fight with them, turned around and flew towards the sky, and instantly appeared a hundred miles away, but he was stopped by a golden light.

"Trapping the Demon Array! Good for you, you evil bald donkey, your scheming is really deep, and you have already trapped this piece of heaven and earth in advance!" the Sword Saint turned his head sharply and glared fiercely at the smiling evil monk, and pointed his sword into a sword and slashed it out behind him.

"How can this be reasonable, he didn't take us seriously at all!" Monk Du Yuan couldn't help but be angry after watching the Sword Saint's random attack, and his body suddenly became a little faster, heading towards the sword qi drawn by the Sword Saint!

"Bang!" I saw that the monk Duyuan was slashed by the sword qi and flew upside down for dozens of miles.

"This can't be! How could he be so strong!" After Monk Duyuan stabilized his body, his eyes shone with an incredible light, as if in his cognition, it was impossible for the Sword Saint to be so strong than them!

"Senior brother, come back! His strength is enough to crush us, just use that move!" After a short period of surprise, Monk Duyuan stretched out his hand and sent out a fire snake wrapped around Monk Duzhen's waist and quickly pulled it back, but the sword qi was whistling past Monk Duzhen's face!

"He may no longer be a match for the two of us!" Monk Duzhen thought to himself as he felt the pain of the sharp sword qi brushing his face.

"Nan no Amitabha...", the two of them clasped their hands together at the same time, chanting the Buddha's name, only to see the Buddha light behind them cover the earth, Sanskrit singing, the sound of chanting is endless, as if the heaven and the earth are singing the Buddha's sound as grand!

Two large Buddhas as high as thousands of feet walked out of the Buddha's light, one is fiery red, and there are flames on the body, but the other is aqua blue, every step is ripples on the body, very peculiar!

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, I didn't expect the two little bald donkeys to grow to the point where they are now, I'm very relieved!" The Sword Saint didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression after watching the two of them show their mastery, but instead smiled at the two of them and said, "It's a pity, it's almost hot!"

Monk Duyuan was already irritable, and coupled with his cultivation of the way of flames, his personality was even more violent: "Sword Saint, you old immortal take your life!"

I saw that the two big Buddhas instantly merged into a purple Buddha statue, surrounded by purple light, like the light of the purple microstar in the sky, quite an emperor's meaning!

As soon as the Purple Buddha was born, the evil old monk had already smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he was not very optimistic about the two of them.

The Big Buddha didn't have any extra flowers, but slowly stretched out a huge palm towards the Sword Saint, which seemed to be slow but the speed was extremely fast, and it had reached the top of the Sword Saint's head in an instant, and this palm directly blocked all the space within a hundred miles around, and there was no way to avoid it, so it could only be hard-connected!