Chapter 20 Virtue is immeasurable
Half an hour has passed, and there are still swords and swords in front of the Qianqing Palace, and the shouts are shocking, as chaotic as a pot of porridge.
Due to the overwhelming numerical superiority of the brocade guards in the Forbidden City, the previous Lan ninjas were basically wiped out.
The battle between Ren Changfeng and Saburo Kawashima is still not over, and the two are inseparable, but neither has any intention of backing down.
Qianmian Langjun and Li Fengchun didn't know where they had gone, perhaps their battle positions had been changed to other places.
And Li Tianming, Yichen and other eight people also fought with the eight people brought by Saburo Kawashima until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.
Coupled with the help of Jinyiwei, the pressure on Li Tianming and others has also been reduced a lot. But the strength of those people is indeed very strong, and Li Tianming and others can't take advantage of it, such as Yin Tianqiu and Han Yang.
Chen Xiaomo wanted to go down to help several times, but he was pulled back by Shen Yuehua, after all, they still had their own tasks.
Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and the black clouds in the sky seemed to completely cover the bright moon, accompanied by a burst of green smoke, three rays of light slipped through the air and fell straight to the open space in front of the Qianqing Palace. They landed silently with their feet on the ground, and they seemed to be extremely skilled people.
The appearance of these three people is very strange, the middle one is burly, with a large hair and beard, and a long scar on the right side of his face, which is particularly conspicuous.
This person is none other than Hu Sanlang, the hall master of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall!
And the two people next to him were two bald men, and it was not true to say that they were monks, because those two people were not only full of flesh, but also wore a robe embroidered with nine fierce beasts, which did not look like robes.
Seeing this, several brocade guards immediately pounced, and one after another steel knives directly greeted the three people.
It was too late, it was too late, and one of the bald men rubbed his hands back and forth a few times, and an object similar to a big bell suddenly flashed, completely covering Hu Sanlang and the others inside. The big bell seemed to be condensed by internal force, shining with golden light, and it was exquisite.
As soon as a few steel knives came into contact with the bell, they had no strength to move forward, and the bodies of those brocade guards seemed to be sucked by the bell, and they hung in the air, spinning with the rotation of the bell.
"Break!" the bald man shouted, and the bell immediately split apart, and several brocade guards were also bounced away in an instant. The other balding man disappeared into thin air.
Suddenly, there were a few more blood-red streaks in mid-air. The few brocade guards who were bounced away, they were in mid-air, but their bodies had already made several cuts, and the sound of the knife cutting through their bodies and their screams composed a symphony, cheering for this terrifying dark night.
In a short time, the bald man who had just disappeared was back in place, and he didn't have any blades in his hands, and there was not a trace of blood!
Seeing that their companions had died so ugly, the other brocade guards all stood cautiously in place, not daring to attack rashly.
"I don't know where the yin wind blew the two demon monks of Jiulong Temple, Wude and Wuliang!" Yikong took a step forward, his face was cloudy, with three points of anger, but more uneasiness.
"Hahahaha, since it is your Tianlong Temple's business, how can I, the world's largest temple, Jiulong Temple, stand by and watch?"
Yijie said sharply: "No virtue, no measure, this is our matter in the East County, as the Demon Sect of the West County, you also came to intervene in this matter, do you have to provoke the war between good and evil in the East and West Counties?"
Immeasurable sarcastically: "The Demon Dao of the world is the same family, is your Tianlong Temple only for the Demon Sect of the Eastern County, and for the Demon Sect in the other counties, is it still free for you?" asked Wuliang in a fierce voice, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"You ......" Yijie was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"By the way, just now there was a person named Qianmian Langjun who also came to help, he is a member of the Heavenly Demon Qi Sect of the Northern County, aren't you people from the Eastern County still the same as others?
Chen Xiaomo said secretly, "Not only do these two people not look like monks, but even they speak so tricky and mean, no wonder they are not good people."
However, most of the temples in the world believe in Buddhism, even if the beliefs are different, the people in the temple should be kind to others, but the two people in front of them are in the temple, but they have become demons, it is really unbelievable!"
Yikong whispered to Shen Yuehua: "These two people are the masters of Jiulong Temple, and the 'Golden Bell Jar' and 'Blitzkrieg Method' used just now are also very powerful, and the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple have been lost for a long time, and I don't know what vicious moves they have changed to, so these two people will be dealt with by me and Senior Brother Yijie." ”
After Yikong finished speaking, he glanced at Yijie next to him, and the two immediately rushed towards Wude and Wuliang.
Among the twelve-shaped fists, Yikong majored in snake boxing, and one move was a snake, and his feet were as swift as lightning. And Yijie majored in crane boxing, and I saw him flying into the air, and his movements were also very dexterous.
Sure enough, they are both people in the temple, and the four of them fought hard as soon as they met, and it was difficult to distinguish for the time being.
Hu Sanlang on the side stood for a long time, but did not say a word. At this time, he was the only one left to face Shen Yuehua and Chen Xiaomo, but his face looked so calm and calm. Perhaps with his strength, he didn't take Shen Yuehua and Chen Xiaomo in his eyes at all.
Hu Sanlang's angular face showed a hint of relaxation, and he said slowly: "Although the little girl's Taoism is high, she has not healed from serious injuries. The young man's injuries are not serious, but the Taoism is average!"
Shen Yuehua and Chen Xiaomo were both shocked, they didn't do anything with Hu Sanlang themselves, but Hu Sanlang clearly knew their details, maybe Hu Sanlang had already thought of a way to deal with them.
Seeing a panic on the faces of the two, Hu Sanlang said unhurriedly: "You two don't need to panic, I haven't investigated you two, and I don't have that spare time." ”
Hu Sanlang raised his hands slightly, and immediately there were two more red things under his palms, like blood.
"The 'Blood Friend*' I practice can sense anything on a person's body through blood, so even if you two join forces, you won't be able to defeat me. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" Shen Yuehua shouted, and had already sacrificed the purple electric fairy sword in his hand, and the purple electricity rushed towards Hu Sanlang wrapped in a layer of dazzling lightning.
A stream of blood gushed out and solidified in midair.
The purple lightning passed through Hu Sanlang's body and flew back into Shen Yuehua's hands.
Strange things have happened!
The blood that flowed out of Hu Sanlang's body did not spill to the ground, but as if he had been summoned by some kind of summoning, it all flowed into Hu Sanlang's body and filled the wounds on his body.
"The power of blood is infinite, you can't kill me!" Hu Sanlang shouted. With that, his body turned into a ball of blood and scattered in the air.
"Be careful!" Shen Yuehua said to Chen Xiaomo.
The two of them clenched the magic weapon in their hands at the same time and entered a state of first-level alert.