Chapter 657: The three elders of Qinglong Temple, strike first and destroy Qinglong Temple

The mountain behind the Qinglong Temple. The figure of King Zhiyuan appeared in a valley. In the valley, three old monks in robes were sitting cross-legged when they sensed the appearance of Venerable Zhiyuan and opened their eyes at the same time.

"Something's going on, so upset!" Among the three, the white-eyed old monk sitting in the middle spoke.

The old man's eyebrows were gentle, and his words revealed a hint of peace. The hurried state of mind of the Dharma King Zhiyuan also calmed down under this voice.

"Ancestor, Abbot Fude, King Bao Zhi, and King Tian Yuan were killed last night, Abbot Fude's heart collapsed, and both Tian Yuan and Zhi Bao were killed by a single blow from Gang Meng's finger!" King Zhiyuan bowed and said.

Rumble! Just when the words of the Venerable King Zhiyuan fell. Beside the white-eyed old man. A burly old monk erupted with a terrifying aura on his body.

Under this momentum, the surrounding air formed waves and spread out in all directions.

"Zhiyuan, you just said that Fude and they were killed last night." The tone was rough, with an angry look on his face, and a pressing sense of oppression erupted from the other party.

Under this breath, the body of the Venerable King Zhiyuan was like a heavy mountain.

"Return, exterminate the ancestor, yes!" King Zhiyuan hurriedly said.

"Okay, good, good, I didn't expect that I [Qinglong Temple] would be bullied again!" The old monk, who was called extinction, stood up as he spoke, and his voice was cold and angry.

"It should be more than that!" The old man in the middle asked with an unchanged expression.

"[Dashan Temple] Monk Huijue led the monks to pretend to be my [Qinglong Temple] to attack and kill the Shanhemen of the [Qinglong Society], but he was killed by a kendo master of the [Qinglong Society], and now the other party is heading to my [Qinglong Temple] with the corpse." King Zhiyuan hurriedly said.

"What did you say?"

"You said that Huijue guy pretended to be me [Qinglong Temple], did something to the mountains and rivers of the [Qinglong Society], and was killed by others, what a waste!" The extinction monk scolded.

"This Huijue is trying to force us to cooperate with the Ministry of Tianding Gong to deal with the [Blue Dragon Society], Fude them, it should be the handiwork of the [Blue Dragon Society]."

"Senior brother, what should we do?" Another old monk spoke.

"Venerable Zhiyuan, if you go down the mountain and meet the Tianding Gong, you will say that our [Qinglong Temple] is willing to cooperate with them to deal with the [Qinglong Society]." The white-eyed old monk spoke.

At this time, it is also time to make a choice.

"Annihilation, you go out of the customs first and sit in the [Qinglong Temple]." Then the white-eyed old monk said to the extinct old monk beside him.

"Yes, senior brother, let's go!" The old monk said to the king of Zhiyuan. The two exited the valley.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid this time it's my [Qinglong Temple]'s calamity."

"If you are not careful, the thousand-year-old foundation of our [Qinglong Temple] will be destroyed!" The old monk who spoke last said.

"Senior brother, we have no choice, the [Great Shan Temple] has made a move, and in the name of our [Qinglong Temple], we have already given the [Qinglong Society] an excuse."

"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and they won't let our [Qinglong Temple] exist."

"We don't fight, we can only surrender."

"My [Qinglong Temple] is one of the ancestral lands of the Tantric Sect, how can I surrender to the [Qinglong Society], this battle is inevitable!"

"Tianding Gong uses us, we can also use Tianding Gong, the two parties join forces to suppress the [Blue Dragon Society], as long as the [Blue Dragon Society] is suppressed this time, we will have time to ask for support with other secret temples." The white-eyed old monk said.

"That's all there is to it now!" The old monk sighed and continued to close his eyes. Beyond the valley.

"Exterminate the Ancestor, I'll go down the mountain first to see Tianding Gong." The Zhiyuan Dynasty saluted the ancestors of extinction.

"Good!" The Exterminating Old Monk nodded. The two separated. Because the [Qinglong Temple] is closed, there are no pilgrims coming and going.

The way down the mountain was silent. The bamboo forests on both sides of the stone path swayed in the breeze, and mottled points of light appeared in the mountain forest.

King Zhiyuan walked forward on the stone path extremely quickly. Suddenly, his figure paused, and his eyes looked solemnly ahead.

A figure was standing on the stone path. There were two long swords stuck in the waist of the figure, and it was Yanagi Yijian. After the flower shot.

[Qinglong Temple] would definitely think that it was the hand of the people of the [Qinglong Society], so Li Shenzhou arranged for Xue Yiren and Liu Sheng to appear at the [Qinglong Temple] downhill intersection.

Since he has already made a move, then there is no need to think about it, Li Shenzhou decided to destroy [Qinglong Temple] first

"Liu Sheng's sword, what is your intention in blocking the old man's way!" King Zhiyuan said coldly.

"You [Qinglong Temple] have been retreated, but you ask about the nine northern counties, and now you are going down the mountain, you have broken the promise to close the mountain, and those who break the promise can only die!" As Liu Sheng spoke, the long sword in his hand was pulled out, and a terrifying sword aura burst out from the long sword in his hand.

For a while, there was a murderous aura in the entire stone road. Peng kicked the ground and the rocks at his feet cracked, and one person and one sword shot at the Zhiyuan Dharma King.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Zhiyuan Dharma King, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, and the sword light was violent, tearing the air and setting off a storm of fierce sword qi.

Dharma King Zhiyuan's eyes froze, and his body immediately retreated. The qi in the body skyrocketed, and the blood qi in the surge was permeated, and the qi in the palm was like a whirlpool, colliding with the sword qi storm, and the body was shocked back by the sword qi A few steps, and the eyes became extremely solemn.

The moment he stepped back. Liu Sheng's sword stride was so fast, he continued to follow, and the long sword in his hand continued to slash out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Seeing this, King Zhiyuan also deceived himself. Now is not the time for him to retreat, and the strong true qi bursts out from his body.

"Yanagi Yijian, I want to see how strong your sword is!" With a cold snort, his eyes showed a hideous color, and his palm clenched into a fist, smashing towards the sword light.

The two forces collided, the sky exploded, and countless air formed an air blade under this force, and the bamboo forest and the ground next to the mountain rock were instantly bombarded with thousands of holes.

After the blow, the long sword in Liu Sheng's hand was still clenched, and the strong qi in his body exploded in the long sword, forming a terrifying sword qi.

The footsteps kicked the ground, and the body took off. A sword slashed out a terrifying sword qi turned into a sword curtain, and a sword fell.

Burst out with a force that tore through the heavens and the earth.

"Gang Qi Protection, Qinglong Hand!" Seeing this, Master Zhiyuan let out a low snort, and a cyan qi appeared in his body, and then he grabbed a sword towards Liu Sheng with a dragon claw.

Not only attack, but also defend. The dragon's claws collided with the sword qi. Peng! The dragon's claws were slashed by sword qi. The sword continued to descend, and a divine force appeared above the blade.

Sensing the divine momentum, King Zhiyuan's expression changed, but it was too late, and the long sword had already fallen!

In an instant, King Zhiyuan was cracked in half by Liu Sheng's sword.