Yang Ling was stunned, and was almost hit by the other party's rosary, but fortunately, he hit back with a sword in time, which was able to be blocked, but he was also shocked by the huge force from the rosary.

I saw Virujaya slowly stand up and sneered, "Don't you want the Sutra of Immortality?" ”

"If the old man said that the Immortal Sutra had been lost in that town that set fire, what should you do?"

"Isn't it true that your soaring power has been obtained from comprehending the mysteries of the Immortal Sutra?"

Vilu Chaye's words shocked Yang Ling, and the confusion in his heart that had been in his heart was instantly realized, no wonder the roll of leather paper he picked up casually actually hid such a miraculous skill, it turned out to be the Immortal Sutra!

It's no wonder that Yang Ling doesn't know it, after all, he has never seen what the Immortal Sutra looks like from beginning to end, and when he hears the name, it should be a scripture or something, but he doesn't want it to be the leather scroll he got.

"It turns out that it is the ...... of the Immortal Sutra"

Yang Ling lost his mind slightly, and when Khalba saw this, he used his internal force to pinch the rosary into a long stick, split it horizontally, and came whirring.

I only felt that the strong wind was whistling, Yang Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and with a long sword, he blocked the rosary and flew out, but at this time, Khalba had already hit a move in the air Rama's big mudra and slapped it, the golden light in his hand was dazzling, and a thick and heavy momentum was pressed, Yang Ling returned a palm in a panic, but even if the internal force was as strong as the palm that Khalba had accumulated for a long time, he suddenly felt that the huge force of his left arm was poured out, and there was a click, and the whole person flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hmph, dare to be distracted by the poor monks, how does this Rama Mahamudra taste?"

Karba sneered and walked towards Yang Ling.

Vilu Jaya let out a maniacal laugh, the other party must be seriously injured by this palm of the senior brother, and today he can finally get rid of it.

Yang Ling rolled on the ground several times and got up, his left forearm was paralyzed and weak, his bones were broken, and he couldn't exert half of his strength, and there was an intermittent tearing sensation, which was painful.

He couldn't help but gasp, and when he saw that Khalpa was approaching, he immediately puffed up his true qi, jumped up, and broke out of the window.

"Senior brother, chase after him, don't let him escape!"

Virujaya shouted from the sidelines.

Without his reminder, Khalba chased him out with his flying body, whether it was the Immortal Sutra or Yang Ling's life, he was going to decide.

The movement in the hall also alarmed the attentive Qing, and he forced Buzan back with one palm and rushed out of the door.

"Senior brother, Yang Shaoxia is seriously injured, I'll go to support soon!"

Liyin, Wu Daozi and the others glanced at each other and hurriedly chased in the direction where Karba left.

Virujaya trembled and propped himself up, and with a breath of true qi to suppress the injury, he also followed.

At this moment, Tianlong Temple is still shouting and killing, dead corpses everywhere, like a battlefield, some warrior monks hit a real fire, seeing a senior brother die in front of him, he was even more angry to pick up the long knife on the ground, and killed a group of soldiers.

The mountain behind the Daxiong Hall is the Asaya Kannon Pavilion built on the top of the mountain by Tenryuji Temple.

Asaya Guanyin is the most important and most respected deity of Dali, Guanyin Pavilion enshrines his statue, its slender and slender straight body, towering and exquisite headdress, hair braid and clothing are very different from the Tang and Song Dynasty Guanyin modeling, Tibetan Guanyin modeling, it is a major feature of the distinctive Yunnan local Guanyin image, because of its various legends handed down, so it has the title of "Yunnan Fuxing".

Therefore, the Asaya Kannon Pavilion was built on the highest position of Tenryu Temple.

Yang Ling grabbed the window and went out, not to escape, but to see him use light skills to run towards the top of the mountain again and again, and after a while, he came to the outside of the Asaya Guanyin Pavilion.

Below, a strangely shaped pond caught his eye.

Less than 100 square meters of Jingtang, in the center of a child statue like a white jade carving, dressed in strands, making strange gestures in the hands, solemn and holy, flawless and immaculate.

In the pond, nine stone carved dragon heads surround its body, as if to look up and gaze.

Yang Ling does not know, this is the "Nine Dragons Bathing Buddha", the white jade villain in the middle is the legendary Prince Sakyamuni, according to legend, when the queen was born, he walked seven steps to the southeast and northwest directions, and the left hand pointed to the sky, the right hand pointed to the earth The strange gesture, which means the heaven and the earth, only I respect the residence.

He didn't understand the meaning, but he just looked at it strangely, and when he saw that if he went up again, there was no way out except for a Guanyin Pavilion with "Cihang Pudu" written on it, so he immediately stopped and watched Khalba catch up step by step.

Karba stood still, staring at Yang Ling coldly, and the Buddha beads in his hand crackled.

"Today you are in trouble!"

Yang Ling bared his teeth for a while, and gasped because of the sharp pain in his arm, but at this moment, his gaze became calm, met the other party's gaze, and said lightly: "The sins you have suffered today will be repaid!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Khalba was about to rush up to solve Yang Ling, but he saw his junior brother and a group of monks from Tianlong Temple chasing after him.

"It's just in time, I'll solve it together today!"

Because several people came to Yang Ling's side quickly, they saw that his left arm was drooping, as if he was as weak as an ear of rice, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Lord Yang, today is the catastrophe of my Tianlong Temple, the poor monk and all the junior brothers, desperately will keep you safe!"

Because of his deep eyes, he stared at the carba in front of him.

Yang Ling was relieved and walked slowly to a few people.

"You don't have to be like this, I have my own way to deal with this Tibetan monk!"

"This ......"

The crowd was amazed, not knowing whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

Behind Vilu Shaye and Karpa, seeing that Yang Ling's eyes suddenly became restrained, a bad premonition came to his heart, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying, his lips opened a few times, and he didn't say a word.

He reached out and tugged at Lacarpa's sleeve.

The latter glanced back at him, and saw that he was frightened, and did not make a sound for a long time, and immediately frowned, and slapped his palm lightly on his chest.

Vilu Shaya suddenly regained his breath, and the whole person immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, be careful, this son has a sword move that can condense the power of heaven and earth, and you must not let it be used, otherwise you and I will rest!" ”

Carba suddenly looked back and glared at him fiercely.

"Do you know what heaven and earth are? How dare you speak falsely! ”

"It's not...... Senior brother, don't be careless, this son is really dangerous! ”

Seeing that Khalba didn't believe it, Vilu Shaye was so anxious that he almost cried, not because of how deep their brotherhood was, but because the other party died, and it was difficult for him to survive, and he relied on a gold pestle of more than 100 catties to offset most of the power of the other party, so that he could live, and today with the rosary in Khalpa's hand, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist the other party's sword at all.

"What if you have a broken hand?"

Karpa's eyes were gloomy, and he said that he didn't care, but he was very vigilant in his heart.

I saw that with a pinch of his thumb, a rosary fell out, and he flicked his fingers and shot at Yang Ling, like a bamboo, at such a close distance, even if he bent his bow and arrow, it was not enough for him to flick his fingers.

Yang Ling is gathering heaven and earth with a sword, and at this moment he can't give up his strength, seeing that this rosary is fierce, but he doesn't dare to use his sword to resist, and he still hits himself.

Seeing this moment of crisis, Wu Daozi suddenly made a move, came to Yang Ling, and waved his sword to block the rosary, only to hear the sound of the bell, the long sword in Wu Daozi's hand was broken into two in response, the rosary was castrated, and hit his body, the thick dark energy shook him and fell out, and a peach-sized rosary was deeply embedded in his chest.

The cause and the others were all shocked.

Yang Ling saw it in his eyes, and his heart was anxious, but he was distracted, and most of the accumulated sword momentum was leaked, and he had to start all over again.

When Kharba saw that his attack was played, the other party didn't dodge or dodge, and asked outsiders to block this move for him, so he couldn't help but sneer.

Although I don't know if the reason for this is consistent with what the junior brother said, I can't help the other party to use this immeasurable move, and immediately took off a few prayer beads and catapulted towards the other party's vital points.

The rosary flew with supreme strength, sneering!

Li Yin and the others just wanted to sacrifice themselves for Yang Ling to resist, but they saw a black shadow flashing in front of them, and Yang Ling appeared in front of several people with a sword, and the sword light flickered, cutting all the prayer beads that came in half with a look of solemnity.

When Virujaya saw this, he couldn't help laughing.

Unable to cast the Heaven and Earth Sword, the other party is not the opponent of the senior brother at all when he has broken an arm.

"Lord Yang, you ......"

Cause frowned.

"If you can't stop it, don't give your life in vain!"

Wu Daozi struck each other with the blade of the sword, but the long sword was shattered, even so, the rosary still entered the opponent's chest, only with the strength of the flesh of the people, how to resist?

Under this blow, can An be killed?

Yang Ling tore off the long strip of his shirt, tied the left arm ring that was completely unconscious except for the pain, to his waist, and immediately rushed forward with a sword.

Seeing that Yang Ling was so bold, Khalpa used a string of prayer beads in his hand as a weapon to block the sword qi he slashed, waved his arms continuously, resisted the opponent's sword blade with the prayer beads, and used his left hand to cast Rama's Mahamudra to meet the attack.

Yang Ling was difficult to parry with one arm, and the opponent repeatedly made dangerous moves, attacking the vital points, and after barely resisting six or seven moves, he was caught by the other party and hit his chest with a palm, and fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood stained the white bricks red, and I only felt that my chest was like a fire, and the pain was unbearable.

Seeing that the carba was approaching, he didn't have time to cry out in pain, he turned over and got up again, relying on the strong internal force to support, barely supporting the other party.

…… Is this really going to die today?

Yang Ling was unwilling in his heart, but the strongest move was difficult to perform, and he didn't have any moves except for that sword, facing the stormy attack of Kalba...... Wait, I'm only going to use this sword! Yang Ling, Yang Ling, you are too stupid, you have practiced this trick for ten years, have you forgotten all these hundreds of millions of sword swings?

This sword is originally from the heart, why do you need to accumulate strength, if it takes dozens of breaths every time you swing a sword, this ass has already been opened by the master!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Ling's gradually converging momentum burst out instantly, the sword intent was wrapped around his body, as he raised his sword and swung it down, the sword qi fell like a long rainbow, and the white bricks on the ground suddenly cracked a huge gap, and the sword qi was invisible, forcing Khalba to retreat......