These people, including Xuan Ci, had already decided to kill them from the time they appeared, even if the Buddha came, he couldn't stop them!

"You..."

Xuan Ci looked at the blurred flesh and blood of his left foot, the Buddha in the dantian surged, forcing the yin evil out of his body, and he now regretted his decision a little,

It shouldn't be like that!

The guy in front of him didn't play his cards at all.

Normally, didn't he guess wrong and walk away?

Why is this happening?

Although he had injuries on his body before, he also had some fighting power, but now his left foot is almost useless, which greatly affects his state!

Yang Xiu and the others on the side had a look of despair on their faces.

Why, why bet!

It's a joke with their lives!

"Do you want to guess?"

Chen Yuan looked at Xuan Ci expressionlessly and asked.

Guess again, this old monk's other foot can't be saved!

"The donor doesn't talk about martial virtues, if it is preached, it will definitely make people laugh..."Xuan Ci glared at Chen Yuan angrily and said in a low voice.

"If you're all dead, you won't be able to spread the word."

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth hooked, no longer speaking, and with one step, the black sword slashed out, slashing Xuan Ci's head, and Xuan Ci's Zen staff slammed on the ground.

There was a muffled grunt.

The dazzling golden Buddha shatter collided with the black extreme yin blood demon.

"Boom!"

Xuan Ci took three steps back, his left foot a little staggered.

After Chen Yuan slashed out, his figure jumped up, and his body quickly rushed to the depth of Xuan Ci, and the ghost-like speed made Xuan Ci startled, and he hurriedly waved his Zen staff.

"Ding!"

The goose feather knife collided with the Zen staff.

Chen Yuan shook with one arm, and the dark golden streamer shone on his left fist, smashing into Xuan Ci's chest with terrifying power, and he suddenly moved.

He also raised his left arm, mobilizing the qi and blood around him to collide with Chen Yuan's fist.

"Bang!"

There was a sonic boom in the air, and a wave of heat swept out, and the raindrops in the void were scattered!

Xuan Ci's face turned red, and a surge of qi and blood surged, his eyes were full of shock, shocked that Chen Yuan's physical strength was so strong, and he also belonged to the condensation of the evil qi refining body, and a punch actually surged his qi and blood.

It's unbelievable.

In the rivers and lakes, the physical strength of Buddhist warriors is stronger than that of martial artists, because Buddhist warriors pay attention to the foundation, and generally spend much longer time in the foundation building realm than ordinary warriors.

It has long been the body of the Buddhist monks.

Now he only has questions, who is the guy in front of him!

When did such a terrifying guy come out of the Imperial Court Heaven Survey Division, how could he never have heard of it.

Xuan Ci took a step back and unloaded this huge force, but at the same time, Chen Yuan's offensive came towards him like a wave.

The fist shadow flickered, and in the eyes of several people in Yang Xiu, it seemed that the afterimages were staggered.

With a 'boom', Xuan Ci was taken a few steps back by Chen Yuan's series of bombardments, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his brows were furrowed, and he held the Zen staff in both hands and whispered:

"Wand Method!"

He danced the Zen stick with both hands, playing the tiger and the tiger, and waved the powerful Zen stick extremely violently, and the Buddha gathered on the Zen stick, and his right leg stepped suddenly.

smashed into Chen Yuan.

"The Wand Method? Hehe... Look at your Buddha, or my demon is stronger! Chen Yuan's eyes froze, and at the moment when the Zen staff slammed in, he turned sideways to dodge.

"Boom!"

The ground was smashed into a large crater, and the water splashed everywhere.

After Chen Yuan avoided it, he stepped on the Zen staff with all his might, stepping on the Zen staff into the muddy water, and at the same time, Chen Yuan's legs jumped up in unison and kicked directly into Xuan Ci's chest.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Several blows in a row, forcing Xuan Ci into the wind, his face was full of anger, he wanted to reach out and grab Chen Yuan's ankle, but the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth, who was already alert, hooked up a cruel sneer.

The tip of his right foot was pumped against Xuan Ci's chin with all his might.

The huge force kicked his whole person away, and the next moment, Chen Yuan's palms were condensed, and in an instant, he arrived at Xuan Ci's side and directly imprinted his palm on his head.

Energize!

The strength accompanied by the evil qi instantly drilled into Xuan Ci's skull.

"Bang!"

Xuan Ci's heavy body knelt straight on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and Chen Yuan stepped on his shoulder with one foot, his face expressionless.

The battle is over!

From the beginning to the end, it took only ten breaths.

It seemed to take a long time before, but in fact it was not, and the confrontation between the two would change their movements almost instantly.

Yang Xiu and the others opened their mouths slightly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

The savior they had high hopes for was beaten by Chen Yuan in just a few moments and died of blood.

How is this possible?

They had seen Master Xuanci shoot before, and he simply swept everything, and together with the staff method, he could smash a boulder several zhang alive, and the Hundred Variety Lang Jun Miao Renfeng was even more frightened by it and fled in a hurry.

He is really a demon monk, worthy of the name of Jinshan Temple.

But now... Gu Mullet

The rain was still falling, and their hearts were scared.

Every drop of the pouring rain seemed to drop on their hearts, looking at the black-clothed figure standing on Xuan Ci's body, Yang Xiu felt that it was really an invincible picture.

The blast of that punch was full of amazing power!

Jumping off Xuan Ci's body, Chen Yuan looked at his corpse:

"Xuan Ci, Xuan Fu... Jinshan Temple... It's just a small interest on me. ”

Then, Chen Yuan easily cut off Xuan Ci's head with a knife, his legs were still kneeling in front of Chen Yuan, as if he was repenting, and the blood flowed down the rain in a blink of an eye.

Beyond Xuan Ci, Chen Yuan came to Yang Xiu again, looking down at him indifferently.

Yang Xiu closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

It's impossible to resist, even Master Xuanci can't hold up a few moves, what can he do? The condensation master in front of him can be called a 'strong man' by him.

Now, he only hoped that the strong man in front of him could give him a good time.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Chen Yuan didn't have any extra nonsense, fulfilled Yang Xiu's wish, and cut off the heads of the three people.

On the ground, blood flowed a patch, and Chen Yuan's body was completely wet with rain, and now he had not yet reached the Tiangang level, so he could not protect his body with Gang Qi.

Can only get wet ...

If you have a bad breath all over your body, you may be able to block the rain, but that would be too extravagant!

Chen Yuan didn't want most of his evil qi to be used to shield himself from the wind and rain, and now he couldn't do that step, the evil qi in his dantian was just pure,

It's not close to the point of casual use.

Walking into the ruined temple, Chen Yuan quietly glanced at the roof, and came to the bonfire with a calm face, there were chicken bones and a snake skin on the ground, Chen Yuan sat on the broken stone statue of the Buddha.

Looking at the bright Yanling knife in his hand, he saw the tip of the knife from the handle, and said lightly:

"Do you come out on your own, or do I ask you to come out?"

Chen Yuan seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was warning someone.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three Breaths...

There was still no movement, as if Chen Yuan was talking to the air.

"Since you don't know each other, then don't blame Chen for being a killer!" Chen Yuan's eyes were cold, and he held the knife in his backhand, and was about to throw it towards the roof above.

"Your Excellency, move slowly, Miao will come out!"

A shrill voice jumped from the roof and landed firmly in front of the ruined temple.

It was a young man in a brown robe, no more than five feet tall, with a small beard on his chin and small eyes, which looked a little obscene.

It is the Changeable Lang Jun Miao Renfeng!

He glanced at the broken arms of the corpses outside the ruined temple, especially on Xuan Ci's body for a moment, looking at the scene of the separation of the corpses, Miao Renfeng pursed his lips.

When the man in black fought with Xuan Ci before, he was watching from the top of the broken temple, and even if he recalled it, such scenes still made him palpitate.

The group of people who chased him before were like lost dogs, and in the hands of this man in black, they were solved as neatly as chopping melons and vegetables.

And the monk Xuanci, who easily injured him before and had to flee for his life, was also hammered to death with his fist, and finally ended up bleeding from seven orifices.

"In Xia Miao Renfeng, I have seen... I've seen this Lord of the Surveyors! ”

Miao Renfeng looked at the style of the Yanling knife in Chen Yuan's hand, his eyes rolled and he hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists, bending his waist very deeply.

"Miao Renfeng, who gave you this name?"

Chen Yuan glanced at the figure in front of the door.

"It's... My father took it. ”

Miao Renfeng said with some embarrassment.

His name doesn't sound good, but there's no way... That's the name his father took, and he was a little unaccustomed to it at first, but after decades of calling it, he almost didn't get used to it.

"Well, it's very appropriate for you."

Chen Yuan nodded.

His appearance, coupled with his appearance and profession, really deserves this name.

"My lord is joking."

Miao Fenggan laughed twice.

"Come on..."

Chen Yuan commanded lightly.

Miao Renfeng was a little hesitant in his eyes, he had outstanding skills, and he had been at ease on the rivers and lakes for many years by relying on his single-handed style to crown the same person's body, and he had escaped the siege of several people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect before.

He was sure that even a master of the Tiangang level would not be able to catch up with him.

So instinctively, he was reluctant to get close to Chen Yuan, because he... It's too dangerous.

"Big... My lord, it's still down..."

"Huh? Are you still afraid that I will do something to you? Chen Yuan frowned, and a powerful momentum rose from his body, staring closely at Miao Renfeng's eyes.

Feeling this devouring gaze, Miao Renfeng felt like a fierce beast staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

He couldn't figure out Chen Yuan's strength, he didn't know how strong he was, for fear that if he ran away, he would end up like the old monk Xuanci, so he immediately walked into the broken temple with a heartbeat.

In his opinion, he has no grudges with this strong man who is suspected of being a Sky Surveyor, and speaking of which, he was still rescued by him, so there should be no danger.

But what he didn't know was that when he walked slowly, a blue light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

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