"Shut up!"

Chu Feng roared: "Lin Ao, you dare to speak disrespectfully to your teacher, are you really tired of being alive and want to go to the Hades Palace to report in advance!"

Lin Ao glanced at him coldly and did not speak.

But this silence, which was almost disdainful of talking to him, undoubtedly made Chu even more angry.

However, before Chu Feng had time to go crazy, the patience of the overlord who had lived a long time was also worn out by Lin Ao, he glared at Lin Ao viciously, turned around and gritted his teeth at Zen Master Jiaye and said: "Jiaye, you have also seen that this yellow-mouthed child is too deceitful, if the old man does not leave him an unforgettable lesson this time, what will be the prestige of my Badaomu Santeng in the future!"

Ka Ye reluctantly folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name, saying: "Amitabha, loyalty and abuse, fame and power, are all false, but it is difficult for the world to see through, alas, everything is done by desire!"

Mu Santeng turned his gaze and stared at Lin Ao, a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said, "It doesn't matter if he can see through it or not, as long as you don't obstruct it." ”

As he spoke, his person had turned into an off-string arrow, and it shot towards Lin Ao's direction like a whirlwind.

After all, it was the supreme power of the eighth small class in the Ning Dan Period, and Mu Santeng's movement almost drove the airflow within a radius of ten zhang around his body, forming a super hurricane centered on him, and there was a faint tendency to thunder.

Lin Ao subconsciously wanted to sacrifice the flying retreat weapon hidden in the Sumeru ring.

"Peng"!

But at this moment, Zen Master Jiaye came between the two silently like a ghost, raised his hand and fought with Mu Santeng.

Mu Santeng rushed to Lin Ao's figure and was blocked, and he hurriedly fell back into the ring in the air, staring at Zen Master Jiaye with gloomy eyes and saying, "Zen Master Jiaye, didn't you just say that you won't stop me?"

Zen Master Jiaye clasped his hands together, unhurriedly pronounced the Buddha's name, and said calmly: "Is there it? ”

Mu Santeng almost vomited blood on the spot, and he had dealt with this white-eyed old monk for many years, where did he not know the little quirk that this old bald donkey did not know - pretending to be thirteen!

Mu Santeng wanted to reply to him, "Sigh, sigh your sister!"

It's a pity that in the end, he couldn't hold back for no other reason, just in terms of Dao Law cultivation, he really couldn't beat this old bald donkey who was about to step into the infant transformation realm with half a foot!

"Ka Ye, this kid is not related to you, why do you have to go against my old acquaintance for many years for him?!"

Mu Santeng's teeth rattled.

Zen Master Jiaye pronounced the Buddha's name again, and said seriously: "The Buddha said that people are supreme, and it is precisely because you are old knowledge that you are the old acquaintance of the old man and the wood donor, so I specially opened the green channel for you, and first chose to save your ......."

Mu Santeng almost couldn't help but scold his mother, he had seen shameless, but he had never seen a more shameless guy than Jiaye, an old thief.

Open the green channel for acquaintances to be the first to overtake, what a damn broken reason is this!

"It seems," Mu Santeng stared coldly at Zen Master Kaye and said, "There will inevitably be a big war between you and me." ”

Zen Master Jiaye kept his hands folded unchanged, raised his head, and put on a tone of discussion with Mu Santeng, and said, "Otherwise, you and I will go to the Buddha statue on the opposite side to fight again?"

Mu Santeng waved his robe sleeves, and without saying a word, he resolutely rose into the air and took the lead in sweeping towards the holy place of the Rotten Ke Temple, where there were many Buddha statues.

At this scene, not only Lin Ao, but even Chu Feng, who was braided with a scorpion tail, was instantly dumbfounded.

What kind of rhythm is this, didn't the master say that he would take the sword of the god for himself?

Chu Feng subconsciously stretched out a hand to Mu Santeng, who was waiting to go away regardless of himself, and shouted, "Master......"

This sentence "master", there is an indescribable reluctance, panic and fear in his voice, it is obvious that Chu Feng knows that he and Lin Ao on the opposite side have formed an endless life-and-death grudge, at this time, his mentor is gone, which is undoubtedly equivalent to leaving himself alone to Lin Ao, if Lin Ao has the heart to kill himself, then what will he do......

"You...... What are you going to do?"

Sure enough, Mu Santeng had just left with his front feet, and Lin Ao, who was dragging the twenty-zhang long Demon Fighting Giant Sword, walked towards Chu Fengxin step by step with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Chu Feng was extremely panicked, and said sharply: "Lin Ao, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, the master and his old man will definitely not let you go." ”

Lin Ao slowly raised the Demon Warding Giant Sword in his hand, smiled very harmlessly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch a single hair of yours." ”

Chu Feng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, slapped his chest with his hand, and said with a forced smile: "That's good, everyone is not a mortal enemy in the first place, a smile is enmity, a smile is enmity, a smile is enmity......"

However, he was only halfway through the laughter, but he was instantly frightened by Lin Ao's next move.

"Whoosh"!

A silver sword light was suddenly placed across his neck, Chu Feng looked at Lin Ao, the sword master who was holding this silver sword with one hand, but when he heard the latter's words, he almost didn't make himself incontinent and said on the spot: "Because what I want to move is your entire head." ”

Chu Feng had never felt that death was so close to him like this moment, and his teeth trembled sharply: "You...... You...... How dare you do it to me?"

Lin Ao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled at him: "You guess?"

Chu Feng's face was like ashes, and he almost cried and said, "No, Lin ...... Lin Daxia, I don't want to die, what do you want...... Even if I mention it, I Chu Feng will definitely ...... Satisfied with you. ”

Lin Ao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you said this earlier, wouldn't everyone be happy." ”

Lin Ao is not a murderous butcher after all, not to mention that although this guy is a straw bag, he has a genuine Ning Dan eighth-order master.

The Ji family, one of the four major inheritance families, had already exhausted him to deal with it, and Lin Ao didn't want to have another tail of the Ning Dan period in the team that was hunted down behind him every day.

After getting some treatment from Chu Feng for the monks who had been put down by the ecstasy, Lin Ao scavenged the treasures stored in his Sumeru ring again, and glanced at the Buddha statue in the forest again, Mu Santeng and Jiaye Zen Master, the corners of Lin Ao's lips escaped a strange smile, and then resolutely turned around and left, without any nostalgia.

It's not that Lin Ao didn't think about going to the ancient Bodhi tree under the selfless cliff to enlighten the Dao, but compared to the thunderous anger that might be about to withstand the thunder and anger of the eighth-order sword wood of the Ning Dan Stage, the Bodhi Enlightenment Dao Divine Horse was too insignificant.

After running all the way for more than ten miles, after making sure that he had gotten rid of the scattered divine consciousness lock range of the sword wood, Lin Ao started to fly into the sky and fled in the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.