A sudden change occurred, and I saw that one person appeared on the left and right sides of the abbot, also wearing Buddhist clothes, but it was not the clothing of an elder, but the clothing of an ordinary disciple.

A stick and a fist slammed into the abbot, and the wind rattled, and the surrounding air seemed to be cleared out of it in an instant.

The abbot's eyes widened, as if he had not noticed the change, and when he saw that the punch and stick were about to fall firmly on him, a chuckle suddenly rang in their ears.

"Hey, isn't it a bit bad to ignore me like this? Are you the ones behind the Fifth Elder and the Ninth Elder? Tell me where you come from, you shouldn't be from Fohai Temple, right? ”

"Buddha Temple? Or the Buddha Gate Temple? No, no, they can't protect themselves, and they can't interfere in the affairs of Fohai Temple at all, so if you say that, then you are people outside this area? ”

"It's really hard for you to wait until this time, if it weren't for this succession of changes, I'm afraid you would have been lurking, right?"

"Can you tell me how long you've been lurking in Fohai Temple and what you've gotten from here?"

The two mysterious powerhouses who suddenly appeared listened to the series of questions asked by Zhao Yun, their faces changed at the same time, and then they said with cold faces: "No comment!" ”

As he spoke, his strength increased by three points.

But for Zhao Yun, no matter how much he increases, it doesn't matter to him, because at this moment, Zhao Yun has roughly estimated their strength, and it is not easy to solve it, but it is not something that cannot be done.

What's more, the origin of these two people made Zhao Yun even more curious, maybe through these two people, Fenglin Town could have a general understanding of the Foguang Desert outside the area controlled by the three major Buddhist temples.

Zhao Yun smiled slightly: "Do you have no comment?" I'll let you tell you the truth, but it's probably going to be a little painful. ”

"Ding!"

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand let out a soft groan, and then leaned out like a dragon, and with a slight flick of the long stick's trajectory, the golden Buddha stick slid uncontrollably to the other side.

Immediately, Zhao Yun's footsteps moved back slightly, his hand grasped the end of the tip of the bright silver gentian spear, and his arm pushed forward hard, and the spear was like a drawer that was compressed to the limit and ejected, slamming into the fist of another person.

In an instant, the fist surrounded by the dazzling Buddha light became bloody, and the barrel of the gun crushed all the way, squeezing his fist into his chest, and violently pumping him out.

"Poof!"

The mysterious powerhouse who flew out upside down spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Zhao Yun's figure in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that the gap between them was so big.

Zhao Yun's body stood like a big bow and looked at the two of them with a sneer.

"I've pretty much had enough fun, it's time to put an end to this mess."

"Abbot, you said yes, right?"

"These two people are handed over to me, how about the internal affairs of Fohai Temple as you digest internally?"

The abbot glanced at the two mysterious powerhouses and said lightly, "No problem." ”

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, looked at the two mysterious powerhouses and said, "Then your opponent next is me, don't think about being able to help others before you solve me." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yun slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly shot out, and the bright silver gentian spear swept towards the two of them.

The wind was howling, and there was a faint sound of a dragon moaning boiling.

The two glanced at each other, and immediately understood each other's thoughts, and as soon as they drank together, they rushed towards Zhao Yun.

"Evil Stick Method!"

"Sanyang Haori Fist!"

The dense shadow of the stick obscured Zhao Yun's vision, and the other person appeared behind Zhao Yun in a flash, ready to attack him back and forth.

Zhao Yun's expression did not change at all, and in the face of the long stick that hit like a shower, the power in his body roared, and a hideous dragon shadow appeared from his body.

"Dragon Soul - Evil Turn!"

"Cloud Dragon Swim in the Sea - Swim Dragon Strike!"

A terrifying aura swept out of Zhao Yun's body, and an evil dragon roared violently, opened its big mouth and swallowed the infinite stick shadow in one gulp, and then fiercely rushed towards the mysterious powerhouse.

The expression of the strong man with a stick suddenly changed, although he had already predicted Zhao Yun's strength before, but the strength displayed in front of him was still amazing, and it was not like the strength that should exist in this area.

On the other side, the mysterious powerhouse who attacked Zhao Yun's back showed a hint of joy in his eyes, since Zhao Yun chose to deal with the crisis in front of him first, it gave him an opportunity, and his face instantly became fierce.

"Die!" The strong man with his fist roared with a hideous expression, and the strength in his hand increased by three points.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun, who was forcing the strong man with a stick to retreat, turned his head suddenly, and showed a bright smile to the strong man with a wicked smile.

"What do you say? I didn't hear that clearly. ”

A touch of horror suddenly appeared on the face of the strong man with his fist, and he looked at Zhao Yun who suddenly looked back in shock, his mind was blank, only the fist he swung was still unstoppably blasting towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly, and sighed: "The psychological quality is a little poor, it's scary to be like this." ”

"Dragon Soul - Evil Dragon Annihilation!"

"Dragon God Shot!"

The terrifying roar of the dragon suddenly rose, and the air seemed to be filled with a destructive and evil aura.

Zhao Yun's eyes gradually dyed a layer of pitch black, and his scarlet pupils flickered slightly, and then the bright silver gentian spear shot out in an instant.

In an instant, the concussive thunder continued to echo in the air, and a hideous evil dragon rose proudly, turning into infinite power and pouring into the spear, like a meteor, the tip of the spear passed through the chest of the strong man with his fist, and the tip of the spear dripped red blood.

Zhao Yun's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the head of the strong man with his fist, and said indifferently: "Remember, don't be stunned when you fight in the next life, because I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up after you're stunned!" ”

"Poof!"

The consciousness of the strong man with his fist suddenly turned around, and a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were scattered, and he was unwilling.

It was completely unforeseen that he would be buried in such a barren place.

Seeing that the strong man with his fist died inexplicably in an instant, his expression suddenly became nervous, and his eyes wandered around, and he found that the situation had completely turned against them.

Without half a moment's hesitation, the strong man with a stick immediately fled into the distance, since it was already impossible to do anything, there was no need to die here in vain.

Rather than be buried here worthlessly, it is better to send the news back quickly and let everyone be vigilant.

However, how could Zhao Yun let go of his prey so easily.

Looking at the figure of the strong man escaping with a stick, the corners of Zhao Yun's mouth opened a subtle arc.

"Dragon Soul - Nine Turns of the Evil Dragon!"

With the strength of his right arm, the bright silver gentian spear was instantly thrown out, like a galloping arrow.

In the roar of the air, a dragon groan was extremely clear, and the evil dragon phantom appeared again, attached to the bright silver gentian spear, swaying a winding trajectory in the air, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

At the same time, the strong man with the stick, who had escaped for a short distance, let out a scream and fell to his knees.

"Ahh My leg! ”

I saw a bright silver gentian spear with a cold light shining straight through the crook of his leg, firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move.