Almost at the same time, I saw five figures suddenly jump up and pounce towards Li Ershao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Elder Info Illusory shouted: "There is no humanity in the Central Plains, although the Arhat Demon Suppression Array is broken, but Shaolin Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, how can you be allowed to do anything wrong here, kill ...... at will" The encouraging voice, with a strong palm wind, rushed towards Li Ershao.

Li Ershao's figure turned, and when he saw that the five senior monks were flushed with anger, they flew in, stretched out their hands to control the sword qi and waved it flatly, and a sword light forcibly blocked the attack of the five monks, a grim smile appeared on his face, and he said coldly: " Why don't the five masters want to think about your head Wukong Master listening to the villain's instigation out of thin air, leading the seven factions and seven martial arts heroes to chase and intercept me, and regard me as the remnants of the blood light temple master to kill in vain, and refuse to let go, and the real human demon blood light temple master appeared in the world again, not only do you not have the same hatred for him, but for the general alliance lord Huangfu Qingtian to liquidate his Shangguan Binyan's sins twenty years ago, because of the fear of his strength, he turned the war into a jade silk, and actually agreed to join forces with the human demon blood light temple master to deal with me, this is really bearable and unbearable, let go of the real human demon Shangguan Binyan, but treat me as the Central Plains human demon to be eradicated, this is not a bully, to suppress the small with the big？

"Don't say it's me, it's a dung pit and you have to get feverish, I'm not a bloodless person who is at the mercy of others, you are only allowed to hunt me down, don't you allow me to fight back against you?

The illusory monk said coldly: "You are obsessed with murder, you should be eradicated, who can listen to your fallacies." Saying that, the five monks joined forces to attack, flying with their palms, and attacked towards Li Ershao's fatal place.

Li Ershao's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Buddhism pays attention to abstaining from killing superbirth, I can't imagine that a generation of monks actually said this, in the next is to return a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, a kill for an eye, a blood for blood, today I will make a break with you, see who kills whom......" In his furious cry, he struggled to attack three swords and three palms in a row, and burst into deafening applause in the sword light.

The faces of these five monks immediately showed a look of shock, I didn't expect this young man to have such skills, this kind of skill, must have been taught by peerless masters, I feel that the person in front of him is indeed terrifying, can have more than a hundred years of skills, although I can't control the sword qi to the level of supernatural power, but who in the world can resist the enemy?

As soon as the five monks retreated, they stood side by side, and were about to advance again to stop Li Ershao's crazy killing, when they suddenly saw him wave his arm, drawing an arc of light, forcing back the second-generation disciples who were besieging him, and shouted loudly: "Stop." ”

Its shouting was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shocked the monks present and trembled, and their eardrums roared. Even the three elders of Bodhidharma were stunned, and they were puzzled by Li Ershao's sudden stopping, and they didn't know what it meant.

After Li Er Shao glanced at him with his arrogant eyes, he said coldly: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, it is your head who wants to see you today, why don't you see him come out now?" He stopped what he was about to say, his eyes stopped on the face of the illusory monk who was the head of the three elders of Bodhidharma, and said slowly: "Seeing that your monk is so old, he probably also has a high status in the Shaolin Sect, if you want me to stop killing, why don't you quickly ask the head of your temple to come out......?" He said as he swept his gaze to the corpses on the ground, as well as the only remaining Shaolin monks in the Arhat formation, and continued: "Don't blame me for being murderous, I want no living person in the Shaolin Temple. His arrogant words, domineering and tight, made the faces of the three elders of Bodhidharma can't help but appear strange squirming.

Don't say that Li Ershao has doubts in his heart, that is, the three elders of Bodhidharma, as well as the two monks of Wuse and Wujie, as well as all the Shaolin people in the field, are also asking themselves, at this critical moment of urgency, tragedy, and the life and death of Shaolin, why hasn't the head of the sect shown up yet?

This is difficult for the illusory monk, to say that he doesn't know the whereabouts of the master, this is a big joke, if he knows, what reason can he stop him Li Ershao from killing madly? Elder Illusory Void faced Li Ershao's waiting gaze, but he couldn't help but answer. He frowned for a while, and pretended to be calm and said: "Little donor, who are you, what qualifications do you have, and you are worthy of the head of this temple to show up and do it in person?"

In order to maintain the reputation of the head of the temple, the illusory elder had no choice but to say this, not to mention that Li Ershao felt very reluctant to hear it, even all the second-generation disciples of the Shaolin Temple sounded unreasonable. Could it be that the head of a generation has ignored the foundation of Shaolin Temple for 500 years? Could it be that the head of Wukong and Yun Zhongying and others have other plans?

Li Ershao let out a burst of contemptuous laughter, and said mockingly: "Could it be that the head of Wukong is afraid and doesn't dare to come out, or is he taking the opportunity to escape by yourself by taking advantage of your efforts for him?" When he said this, his eyes turned to look at the monk Wuse, snorted coldly, and teased: "The master said just now that there is still a threat to kill me, why don't you take it out and let me see it now?" I don't see anything amazing about this hall......"

Master Wuse felt very embarrassed, his face could not be hung up, he squirmed with grief, and proclaimed "Amitabha, good and good", and said with a grudge: "Boy, if you think that you have not killed enough, the old man will fight with you desperately, and there is no need to be more majestic in his tongue." He was really forced by Li Ershao to have no way out, and he couldn't help but be angry, to the extent that there was no repetition, his head could be broken, and his will was unyielding.

Li Ershao sneered, his eyes showed murderous anger, and he said loudly: "Do you think I don't dare to ......" As soon as the word "dare" fell, his feet did not move, his body shook slightly, his arm flicked back, and a bright light struck the second-generation Shaolin disciples who were standing behind him. Almost at the same time, the monk screamed violently, and his palms pushed out.

The dreary and suffocating air turned into a bloody storm in an instant, and seeing that someone was bleeding and dying, causing killing, at this moment of life and death, an earth-shattering shout suddenly sounded outside the venue: "Stop!" Immediately following the shout, a huge gray shadow fell in front of Li Ershao like lightning.

Li Ershao was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly withdrew his sword qi, his eyes turned in an instant, and there was already a tall old monk with long eyebrows hanging down his shoulders, wrinkled face, and a high beard, and what he was holding in his hand was the green jade staff that represented the authority of the Shaolin family. At this time, the monks in the field, including the three elders of Bodhidharma, immediately bowed to the old monks.

The old monk flicked the sleeves of his gray wide robe, saluted Li Er Shaowei, and said humbly: "Xiao Shi will see the head of our faction, and he will arrive later, so he will invite the little donor to enter the main hall for tea." The old monk had a sad face, but the tone of his voice was surprisingly polite.

Li Ershao looked at him with murderous eyes, and said coldly, "Who is the master?"

The old monk raised the green jade staff, put together the words "Amitabha Buddha", and said slowly: "Lao Qu is the phantom dragon monk of the previous generation of Shaolin head, only because of the misfortune of the head of Shaolin in this generation, he blames himself, and is in the apse at the moment, facing the Buddha statue of the ancestor of the past dynasties, and the incense is guilty, and the ceremony is over, and it will arrive immediately." Speaking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Please follow the old man into the temple." ”

Li Ershao secretly thought, no wonder even the three elders of Bodhidharma bowed to him, daring to love the Shaolin Sect, he is the only surviving senior head of the highest generation? He thought in his heart, his eyes swept over the scene, and he saw that the faces of the monks in the field were all looking at an eager and magical color at this moment, and this change in facial expression made Li Ershao suspicious, and said in his heart, is there really any ghost in this hall?

Although the time is in the afternoon, the sky is gloomy, although there are so many people in the square in front of the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, but the atmosphere is so silent, everyone feels depressed in their hearts, it is difficult to breathe. Li Ershao stood there, thinking in his heart about what murderous motives were lurking in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and he stared at the gloomy palace gate from time to time, but he couldn't see a trace of suspiciousness.

So, he looked at the Phantom Dragon monk with a sharp gaze, wanting to see through the secret of his heart. But the Phantom Dragon Monk lowered his eyebrows, his face was slack, without the slightest expression, he bent down slightly, stretched out his left hand, and invited guests in awe.

Li Ershao snorted coldly in his nose, and said slowly: "The reason why I want to see the contemporary head of your temple is just to break off the grievances between the two of us with him, and there is no need to go to the main hall, and it is ......the same to say it in front of everyone here."

The Phantom Dragon Monk's shoulders and long eyebrows trembled, his loose face squirmed strangely, and he said in a deep voice: "The old monk does not treat the little donor as a guest, but just breaks it off with the little donor in line with the etiquette of the rivers and lakes. He said with a sad gaze swept to the corpses on the ground, pointing and saying: "Little donor, look at these corpses, if the old monk takes the donor as a guest, how can he be worthy of these disciples who died for Shaolin!"

Li Ershao sneered at each other and said: "Worthy of a generation of eminent monks, his heart is still frank, but he has always done his own thing, and he doesn't like to obey the orders of others, since he is a great enemy of life and death, there is no need to make arrangements with hypocrisy, and it is not the same to wait for the head of your faction to come out here to solve it? If you talk about the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, hehe, it is just a pretext, why did you use more than 100 manpower to besiege me just now? And now, you are still watching my actions from the sidelines?"

The Phantom Dragon monk snorted slightly and said: "The little benefactor came in disguise with his head and tail, and if he behaved misproperly and acted fiercely, he killed the presiding officer of the three halls of the temple, so naturally it is no wonder that the disciples of the temple are angry......

Li Ershao said: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, if the head of your faction comes out, he is not willing to kill in vain......"

The Phantom Dragon monk lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said, "Amitabha, good and good! When is the time for retribution, let the deceased enter the earth as soon as possible......!" Also, you guys quickly pick up the head of the Lei family and go to the apse to treat him!"

Since the Phantom Dragon Monk gave the order, all the young monks of low rank in the field immediately bowed, and in an instant, the figures moved, and according to the order, they hurriedly cleaned up the corpses on the ground, and on the faces of each of their monks, there was a sad and sad look, and in groups of two, three people carried the crippled corpses and walked to the backyard, some of them cleaned the bloody field.

When Li Er rarely saw the two young monks hugging the head of Tai Chi, his heart moved, and he suddenly shouted: "Stop, don't touch him!"

The two young monks were stunned, not knowing what to do, and said in their hearts, what do he want?