Nan Haiming's words immediately angered the monks.

One of the monks shouted, his body was full of golden light, and there was a burst of Sanskrit sounds, and a huge Buddha's hand blasted towards Nanhaiming.

Nan Haiming burst out, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Buddha's hand, and the surging spiritual power integrated a little and poured into the Buddha's hand.

In an instant, the Buddha's hand burst, and the monk screamed in pain, holding his bloody right hand, and looked at Nan Haiming in horror.

Another monk held a demon pestle, turned into a huge iron rod, and smashed his head at Nan Haiming. Nan Haiming sneered, straightened up, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a sword pierced the monk's shoulder.

When the demon pestle landed, the monk's cheeks twitched in pain, and he rolled on the ground like a lazy donkey, howling miserably.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha rose in the sky, according to Nanhai Ming, Nanhai Ming pinched the seal with both hands, and a fiery red finch appeared in his hand, the finch cried and rushed straight to the Buddha.

"Boom" with a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, and the dark Chinese light rioted, as dazzling and colorful as fireworks.

The big Buddha burst apart, and a big monk screamed and flew out.

......

In less than a stick of incense, the monks who chased after him were all knocked down by Nan Haiming, and the monks all over the ground wailed, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Nan Haiming clapped his palms and said with an innocent face: "According to the rules of Ranjin Mound, I won against you, and your things should all belong to me, but for the sake of Elder Haikong's face, I won't take these things." ”

In fact, it is these monks' things, Nan Haiming can't look down on it, if there is such a treasure as a relic, Nan Haiming is definitely not like this.

Seeing that there were several more golden rays of light in the sky, Nan Haiming ran away, but he fought with these monks for a long time, and his spiritual power was consumed, and his pace was a little messy.

Nan Haiming walked through the forest in front of him, thirsty, and when he heard the sound of running water, he ran towards the sound of the water.

Not long away, he saw a great river, which stretched and flowed around the mountain, like a jade belt. The water is so clear that you can clearly see what is in the river, and the pebbles are all over the bottom, and the cheerful fish swim around.

Nan Haiming just walked to the river, and was about to bow his head to the river, when suddenly a stone flew in, "plopped", and it was submerged in the river, splashing everywhere.

Nan Haiming dodged away, his eyes condensed slightly, and looked across the river.

But he saw two soldiers in armor on the other side of the river, and one of them looked at Nan Haiming proudly and laughed loudly.

"Humph!"

Nan Haiming frowned slightly, the anger on his face flashed, and then he smiled with innocence, and said, "I don't know why the two of you want to tease you?"

"Hmph, what so much nonsense, uncle teasing you, that's the blessing you cultivated in your previous life. The soldier's face was not good.

Nan Haiming smiled more innocently and honestly.

"The general's amethyst lion beast has been hungry for a long time, if we can't get food back, I'm afraid that the general will blame him, I think it's him!" one of the soldiers pointed to Nanhai Mingdao.

Nan Haiming heard it clearly, these two soldiers were ordered to come out to find food for a beast called the Amethyst Lion Beast, but this beast actually wanted to eat people, which was really hateful!

At this moment, there were two sounds of breaking the air, but it was the monk of Dafan Temple who chased after him.

As soon as the two soldiers saw the monk, their faces immediately showed a fierce light, and it was obvious that the monk also noticed the two soldiers, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

"Evil barrier, you are indeed a lackey of the imperial court!" one of the monks said angrily.

Nan Haiming grinned and didn't speak.

The two soldiers glanced at each other, didn't speak, and suddenly killed the two monks, leaving Nan Haiming aside.

But it turned out that because of the different concepts, the Dafan Temple and the Dali Dynasty are incompatible, and there are often confrontations, but the strength of the Dafan Temple is strong, and the local government is helpless for a while.

It can be said that the enemy is very angry when they meet, so the two monks and the two soldiers fought as soon as they met.

These two soldiers are obviously also veterans on the battlefield, they crawled out of the pile of dead people, and they opened and closed wide between their shots, although the moves were simple, not as magical and changeable as the two monks, and they were relics and thousands of pagodas, but each move was a nirvana.

The monk relied on his supernatural powers, and the soldiers relied on the fierceness, and the two sides were indistinguishable for a while, regardless of victory or defeat.

"That boy, come over and help!"

One of the soldiers remembered that Nanhai Ming and the monk were not at odds, and that the enemy of the enemy was a friend, so he called for help.

The two monks' faces changed greatly when they heard this, just these two soldiers, they were difficult to resist, if Nan Haiming also joined the battle, then the two of them would be hanging.

"Okay, I'm here!"

Nan Haiming promised, and the two soldiers were overjoyed, but Nan Haiming suddenly burst out and pierced the eyebrows of one of the soldiers with his sword qi.

What happened?

Everyone forgot about the battle for a while, and looked at Nan Haiming one after another.

The remaining soldier was in a hurry and roared angrily, "What are you doing, stinky boy? You hit the wrong person!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I hit the wrong person!" Nan Haiming apologized sincerely.

The soldier's teeth itched.

The two monks glanced at each other, and they all burst into flames, attacking the remaining soldier. The soldier suddenly had only the share of parrying, and there was no room to fight back, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

After just a few breaths, the soldier was beaten and vomited blood, and hurriedly shouted: "Stinky boy, come and help!"

"Okay, I'm here!"

Nan Haiming broke out again, not attacking the two monks, but piercing the soldier's head with another sword, and at the end, he sincerely apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I hit the wrong person again." ”

The soldier didn't bat at himself, turned his head with difficulty, glared at Nan Haiming, and finally fell down unwillingly.

The two monks looked at Nan Haiming in horror, full of vigilance.

Lord!

Definitely the big devil!

Killed two people with a raised hand, and they looked innocent, this is not the devil, what is this?

"Two masters, I have absolutely no ill intentions, please tell Elder Haikong that I will return the relics when I run out!"

The two monks heard that their scalps were numb, as if they were facing a great enemy, and one of the monks glared at Nan Haiming angrily and said, "You big devil, don't come here!"

Nan Haiming was stunned, his face became more and more sincere, and said: "Two masters, I really have no malicious intentions, you must believe me!"

It's strange to believe you!

Those two soldiers just now believe in you, and those who are already dead can't die anymore!

"Don't come here, or you'll blame us for being rude!"

Nan Haiming took a step forward, and the two monks took a step back, for fear that Nan Haiming would suddenly break out and kill the two of them.