The inner courtyard of the Modalan Temple, at this moment, has been in a mess, the Tao angry shouts and shouts are endless, rising and floating, which is mixed with wild laughter, the sound is so loud that even if it is a hundred feet away, it can be faintly heard.

Tengernig's face was full of surprise as he was running slowly, and he secretly begged in his heart: "The skill of this laughing person is not weak, could it be the old monk in the temple?" ”

He didn't find out that there was a master in this Modalan Ruo, and he naturally didn't know what happened in the Ludao Temple at this time, but now when he heard this laughter, he naturally thought that it was sent by the people in the temple.

Between heaven and earth, the wind is loud, the rain has not stopped, compared to before, it seems to be a lot bigger, rustling non-stop.

Qingkong's eyes were indifferent, and he just walked slowly, as if he was not interested in this person with strong skills, but Long Er frowned slightly, and tilted his head sideways, as if listening to something.

The three of them were all rare top martial arts masters in the world, and after a while, they came to the temple and rushed to the source of the chaotic sound.

However, in a short moment, the three of them had already arrived in the courtyard outside the main hall, and when they raised their eyes, they felt that the scene was chaotic and extremely strange.

It turned out that at this moment, there were dozens of monks scattered in the courtyard, and there were many people who were only afraid of death when they saw the tragic situation, and at this time, there was a group of monks with sticks to besiege a monk who did not hold a stick, and the two sides fought very fiercely, and the monks have always valued peace, so it is rare for monks to fight inwardly.

The wind blew and the rain fell, and the scene was quite miserable.

Seeing this scene, Long Er and his father were stunned, but then they heard one of the monks who was nearly sixty years old shouting: "If you come to Zhan Rulai, you have killed many of your fellow disciples in vain, how can you be a monk, and how can you be worthy of the Buddha?"

But the monk laughed alone: "For the peerless divine soldiers, this bit of killing is nothing, not to mention that I have the strength to measure and don't believe in Buddhism, as far as your ability is concerned, it is better to descend as soon as possible, otherwise, there is only one way to die." "When it comes to the worst of the words, it is already extremely cold, full of murderous intent and full of murderous intent in it.

"Who is this monk? is so arrogant, even his name is Zhan Rulai" After hearing this, Long Er couldn't help but think so in his heart.

He looked at his father, and seeing that he was just watching the scene without any other expression, he turned his head to the other side and looked at his master.

I couldn't help but be stunned under this look, it turned out that Qingkong had been staring at him for a long time, and when he saw Long'er looking over, he smiled at him, and said: "This Zhan Rulai is a good opponent, you might as well take advantage of the fight with him now, if you can stop him and hand him over to these monks, it will be regarded as repaying your father's favor, and you can also hone and hone yourself, killing two birds with one stone." The voice paused, and then said: "How about it, if you want to do it, let's go now, that monk is extremely brave, if you don't stop it now, it will only make the battle situation continue to be bad." ”

Hearing this, Long Er groaned and looked at his father, only to see that he was looking at himself with gentle eyes, Long Er understood, his heart warmed, he nodded slightly, no longer hesitated to take a step, and his body disappeared in place.

At the same time, a clear voice sounded in the audience, "Let me meet you, so that you can see how much power is enough to not believe in Buddhism?" ”

A white figure streaked across the sky, rushing straight into the sky above the outer monks, and swept quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Zhan Rulai's body, and the unrivaled yang sword behind his back snatched out of its sheath and struck straight at the monk.

Zhan Rulai saw that this person was menacing, and immediately shook several people, and his right hand quickly poked out, and the angle was tricky, and he actually pointed directly at the left waist of the comer, and if the person did not turn around and retreat, he would definitely suffer a heavy blow.

But this simple swing of the sword implied countless back moves, only to see that his sword momentum was not stopped, but his body was faster, and he twisted rapidly, and easily bypassed this ruthless move, but the sword had already attacked half a meter in front of Zhan Rulai's body.

Zhan Rulai was shocked in his heart, the person who came was not simple, the light in his eyes flashed, the two feet were pierced, and the hand that stretched out did not retract, and the skill surged, and immediately waved one hand diagonally in the air, and the body also rotated, and the strong strength shook the stones below to pieces, and the single arm full of power quickly swept towards the person holding the sword.

But how can the comer be a weak, even in the face of such a sharp arm but no intention of retreating, the body swinged, the legs were closed, and the attacking arm was a slump, with the help of a huge force, he turned over and jumped over the head of Rulai, on the way the sword did not stop, cut down, and was about to break his head.

I never thought that this person could have such a strong hand and mind, Zhan Rulai was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head away angrily, and finally staggered the sword peak dangerously, but his shoulder could not avoid this sword, and suddenly blood splashed everywhere, staining a large piece of his body red.

The man with the sword stopped when he landed, and quietly watched Zhan Rulai with a cold expression.

"Not bad." Tengernig nodded and praised: "The sword moves are exquisite, the shots are fast, and the swordsmanship is really good." ”

Qingkong shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, the fire is insufficient, if Long'er can go further and reach the Ning Dan realm, this Holy Spirit Sword Technique is another scene." ”

It was Long'er who made a fierce battle with Zhan Rulai.

However, Long Er didn't react much to such a result, if it was a surprise attack, it didn't hurt the other party, then Long Er would be surprised, like Zhan Rulai, an opponent who didn't do his best, it was naturally reasonable to be injured.

Zhan Rulai quickly restrained the acupoint on his shoulder, and suddenly turned around, but saw that it was a teenager who injured him, and he was immediately stunned, the anger on his face was first stunned, but then it was even stronger, and he said angrily: "Okay, good, I didn't expect that I would be injured by such a child, I was a real hero out of a teenager, but I had to die young."

Before he finished folding the words, Long Er shook his body and quickly attacked it, without saying the slightest nonsense.

Zhan Rulai saw that the momentum was extremely fast, so he had to swallow the words stiffly, and hurriedly shook his body, and put on a posture of attacking with all his strength.

He has suffered from Long'er, and now he has a vigilance and naturally doesn't want to eat anymore, his heart is ruthless, the two fists are together, his posture is wild, and he turns his fist into a palm and cuts to Long'er up and down, the speed is extremely fast, the wind is strong, and the rain that is secretly sandwiched is even more bounced by the internal force on his arm, shooting towards Long'er like marbles, obviously ruthless and going all out.

But Long'er's body shook, and then shook, one after another to complete the nine transformations, a flash, only to see that there were nine white shadows in the circle, all of them holding different swords, stabbing at Zhan Rulai, in this dark day, these nine figures are extremely eye-catching.

Everyone in the field was stunned and stunned, and they didn't have time to care about the rain on their already soaked bodies, and they still didn't understand what was going on.

As soon as the nine figures appeared, the raindrops from the marbles had already sprinkled on one of them, but they penetrated through the past without hindrance and flew into the distance.

Zhan Rulai was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, knowing that eight of them were fake phantoms, he decisively changed his moves, retracted his gestures, and immediately pulled the monk's robe on his body, and the internal force gathered and rolled over, like a spiral full moon revolving around him, and the fierce aura flew through, and the remaining eight phantoms were immediately shattered.

But Zhan Rulai was shocked, these nine figures were broken, where is the real body? When he was surprised, there was a secret sound of "whoosh" in the sky, the sound was shrill, and it was obvious that the sharp sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, Zhan Ru didn't have time to hesitate, and hurriedly raised his head to the sky.

Looking around, I saw that Long Er had jumped on top of Zhan Rulai's head at some point, and at this time, he was holding a sword in both hands, and he suddenly leaned down, pulling the falling rain, which was like ten thousand water swords stabbing down, the sound was terrifying, and the speed was extremely fast and ruthless.

At such a close distance, although Zhan Rulai's martial arts are strong, where can he dodge, he was suddenly frightened to the point that his face was bloodless, and he was waiting to close his eyes and wait for death.

All of a sudden, there was a complete silence, and a sharp sword was already against Zhan Rulai's neck, and a cold feeling spread across Zhan Rulai's body, and cold sweat flowed with it.

Everyone in the field was dumbfounded, looking at Long'er motionlessly, and for a while, they couldn't help but stand in place