Long Tian wanted to stand up, but a gray-haired old Buddhist disciple appeared in his sight. I wanted to say something, but I spit out a mouthful of blood.

He set his gaze on the white-haired old Buddha in front of him, who was dressed in sackcloth and his skin was wrinkled. And I can't see the slightest fluctuation from the old Buddha's body. But he knew that this old Buddha disciple was extremely dangerous!

This is a real powerhouse, much stronger than the abbot of the Bodhi Temple.

The old Buddha stood there like a dying old man about to be buried in the earth, and he didn't seem to have any lethal power. But Long Tian deeply understood that this old Buddhist disciple had probably reached the realm of returning to the basics. If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's like thunder! Long Tian didn't know the specific cultivation of the old Buddha, but he was sure of the emperor, maybe it was the seventh, eighth, or even the peak!

"Elder Taishang. ”

Therefore, the monks of the Bodhi Temple bowed respectfully when they saw the old Buddhas, including the abbot of the Bodhi Temple.

The old Buddha glanced at everyone lightly, his voice trembled and he was slightly hoarse, and said, "What's going on? Look at this, isn't there a wedding today?" Why are all the brides in each other's hands? Ahem, is there anyone else who dares to make trouble in the Bodhi Temple? Ahem. ”

This old Buddha said a word and coughed, if it weren't for the amazing combat power he showed just now, everyone would have thought that he was indeed about to enter the ground.

When the abbot of the Bodhi Temple heard this, he looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. Do you want him to say in person that the two spearhead boys came to his Bodhi Temple to rob the marriage, and he has no way to fight back?

The old Buddha coughed for a while and said, "Okay, the bride and groom are in each other's hands, and at a glance, you can tell that they have been robbed." Although I am old, I am not dizzy. This thing can still be distinguished. However, Amitabha, the person who robbed the marriage actually dared to grab the head of my Bodhi Temple. Ay. ”

The abbot of the Bodhi Temple became more and more afraid to speak, and his face was embarrassed.

Long Tian just stared at the old Buddhist disciple in front of him quietly, according to his guess, the elders of the Bodhi Temple should besiege him, but he didn't expect that only one person would come out in the end.

Seeing the Buddhists whispering, Long Tian looked down at Liu Jingnu in his arms, and his voice was gentle: "Dieyi, are you okay?"

Just saying a word, Long Tian's face became even paler, Long Tian knew that if the old Buddha disciple hadn't cared about the bride in his arms and Huang Shaohong in Dongmenyu's hands, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Liu Jingnu raised her head and looked at Long Tian's pale face and the blood at the corner of her mouth, and her heart was suddenly moved. Moreover, Long Tian was still smiling at her. Although his smile was particularly hideous because of the pain all over his body, Liu Jingnu still felt warm in her heart.

"Whoever robs the marriage, kill it. ”

At this moment, the voice of the old Buddha came again.

Hearing this, Long Tian was taken aback, the old Buddha disciples really dared to kill him? Could it be that this old Buddha disciples were betting on whether they would dare to kill Huang Shaohong?

"If you kill me, will you die at our hands regardless of the pride of the younger generation of the Bodhi Temple?" Long Tian said coldly.

"You don't dare to kill!"

The old Buddha's lackluster eyes suddenly released a ray of light, and it was fleeting. It seems to be a demonstration.

Long Tian understood that he couldn't show weakness, and sneered: "Since we dare to come to the Bodhi Temple, we never thought of going back alive. If you're going to get your hands dirty. We don't mind killing a few more people before we die. Of course, in order to let you understand that we are not greedy for life and afraid of death, in order to let you know that we are not easy to bully, and in order to let you know the strength of us to kill him again, I have to show you a little wonderful content first, Dongmen Yu. ”

Dongmenyu listened to Long Tian's words and nodded lightly, he naturally understood what Long Tian's words meant, it was to ask Huang Shaohong to see some blood.

The Heavenly Fury Sword in his hand moved.

"Ahh

Huang Shaohong's screams followed.

The Heavenly Fury Sword sharpened iron like mud, and a lot of blood appeared on Huang Shaohong's body in an instant!

"Amitabha!"

The old Buddha shook his head coldly, and then his whole body released a monstrous coercion!

Knock knock.

Dongmen Yu and Long Tian's bodies instantly collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

In the face of the absolute strength gap, ants are ants!

However, although the two of them fell, the Heavenly Fury Sword was still suspended in the air.

Sword cultivation has grown to a certain level, and he can use his mind to resist the sword, that is to say, even if Dongmen Yu's body is unable to move, to kill Huang Shaohong is just a thought of kung fu!

The Old Buddha also seemed to understand this, and his coercion was only fleeting.

It's a pity that there is a talented sword cultivator here, and in the entire continent, only a powerful sword cultivator can control the sword with his thoughts at will, even if this sword is not a divine soldier and has no spiritual intelligence.

Putting away the coercion, the old Buddha disciple didn't speak, just looked at Long Tian, his eyes were like looking at a prey. Calm but full of murderous intentions. After a long time, he hoarsely said, "I can not kill him." But you're going to stay. ”

Long Tian's whole body trembled, the words of the old Buddha touched his heart, he was not afraid of death for the sake of Mengdieyi, but what about Dongmen Yu, even if they were not afraid of death, he couldn't let him die because of him. He had already been touched by what the old Buddha said. Clearing his throat, he pretended to be bland and said, "Aren't you afraid that after I die, my brother will kill Huang Shaohong?"

The Lafayette shook his head: "No." Because you won't send him to death. ”

Long Tian smiled: "Sure enough, people are old and fine." But, you think I'm going to be stupid enough to send myself to death. ”

The old Buddha's voice was still flat: "You are not stupid, on the contrary, you are very smart, and it is precisely because you are smart that you will agree to my request." Feel relieved. I don't make a move, my body can't stand the toss. Round hum. You come out, and you'll fight this kid later. ”

The Old Buddha seemed to assume that Long Tian would agree with his words.

The voice was still wafting, and a black-haired old Buddha stepped out of the crowd.

"Three moves. As long as you can take three tricks from him. Both of these can go. ”

The voice of the Lafadian came again. Long Tian's cultivation can naturally see through him, the ninth level of the king, in his opinion, an emperor's first heavy late stage cultivator, three moves to kill Long Tian, that is a breeze.

The old Buddha disciples can't let the person who makes the shot cultivate too high, too high Longtian will definitely not agree, too low and can't kill Longtian, the first and later stage is the most ideal.

Three tricks? Sounds like a reasonable one. But Long Tian also knew that with his current seriously injured body, it was impossible to survive the three moves. Maybe the first trick is already deadly. But he had a choice? The old Buddha was determined to eat him. He could only rely on the powerful defenses of his dragon-like body now!

"Good. Three tricks. I promise you. I think that with so many guests watching, your Bodhi Temple will not be shameless. Hahaha. ”

Long Tian laughed, and had already agreed to the request of the old Buddha. He put down the Jing Nu in his arms and said gently: "Recall the past well, I think, your memory will wake up soon." ”

After speaking, Long Tian walked towards the old man step by step.