[Qi luck from Zhang Wuji +11888.] 】

Listening to the system prompt ringing in his head, Yuhuatian's face was expressionless, and another son of luck died in his hands.

Zhao Huai'an, Ling Huchong, Bu Cangzhou, Drizzle, Zhang Wuji......

I wonder who it will be next?

Glancing at Zhang Wuji's corpse again, Yuhuatian turned to look at the Shaolin monks.

At this time, everyone looked shocked and was already stunned.

No one would have thought that the Demon Dao Hero, the leader of the Ming Sect, who had just risen in recent years, would die so easily in the hands of this Xichang factory.

"Master!"

Suddenly, two exclamations sounded, but they were from the 'Two Immortals' on the other side of the ancient tower.

I saw the two of them staring at Zhang Wuji's corpse and the graceful and indifferent python-robed figure in the field, with shocked and sad faces.

Since the disappearance of the previous sect leader Yang Dingtian, the Ming Sect has been in turmoil for more than ten years, and it is not until the last few years that a new sect leader has finally been ushered in.

They saw in Zhang Wuji the hope of the re-emergence of Mingjiao, who knew that the accident would come so soon.

How can this be acceptable to the two?!

And the sad cry of the two suddenly woke up everyone in Shaolin Temple, and instantly all eyes were focused on the two of them, with different expressions in their eyes, but they were mostly murderous.

The bright envoy of Mingjiao is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and the mainstay of Mingjiao.

At this moment, the sect advocates that Wuji is dead, and if these two people are killed again, the high-level Ming Sect can be said to be half-useless.

Moreover, killing the messenger of light left and right of the Ming Sect can not only hit the Ming Sect forces, but more importantly, it is a symbol of prestige and fame.

The Shaolin monks were a little moved for a while.

But before they could take action, two wind-breaking sounds suddenly sounded, directly attacking the 'Two Immortals'.

"Snort, snort—"

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao immediately woke up, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose in their hearts, but the two of them were also masters of the Grandmaster realm, and their reactions were not slow, and they immediately used their true qi to perform their mastery, trying to block these two sword qi.

But even Zhang Wuji can't stop the sword qi, how can they stop it?

Hearing only a 'poof' sound, the sword qi directly annihilated the attack of the two, and then the body protection qi of the two exploded instantly, their clothes were stained with blood, and they vomited blood and flew out.

"Let's go!"

Fan Yao looked frightened, and immediately retreated.

The Sect Master is dead, and they must not all fall here, otherwise the Ming Sect will be finished!

Yang Xiao did not hesitate, taking advantage of the momentum of retreat, he immediately flashed onto the roof, and then forcibly supported the injury and swept straight into the distance.

"Hoo ......"

However, at this moment, a white shadow appeared in front of them like a ghost, and before the two of them could react, they saw a sword light pass in front of them.

"Uh......"

The two clutched their necks, blood oozing from their fingers.

Their eyes widened, staring at the handsome figure in front of them, but they couldn't say anything, this sword qi had completely cut off their vitality.

"Bang-"

In the end, the two fell from the roof with unwilling faces, and their breath was completely cut off.

The messengers of the Ming Sect of Light have fallen!

[Qi luck from Yang Xiao +4890.] 】

[Luck from Fan Yao +4578.] 】

Killing two ordinary grandmasters is not a difficult task for Yuhuatian at this moment, and one sword is effortless.

Glancing back at the Shaolin monks in the distance, Yuhuatian didn't say a word, turned around directly, and swept away in the direction where the sound of fighting came from in the distance.

I don't know how many masters Mingjiao came this time, but as long as there is an opportunity to harvest luck, Yuhuatian will not miss it.

"Sa-"

As Yuhuatian's figure went away, the Great Compassion Zen Master and others in the field immediately came back to their senses and glanced at each other, all of them seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Especially Master Sandu, he is a little skeptical about life.

is also a grandmaster, why is there such a big gap?

Needless to say, Zhang Wuji has repeatedly led people to Shaolin to rescue Xie Xun in the past, even if the three of them joined forces, they could only barely block it, but now they died so easily under the hands of this Yuhuatian.

The same is true for Yang Xiao and Fan Yao.

The two immortals of the Ming Sect, if they were replaced by them, even if they could be killed, it would definitely not be so easy, but in the hands of this Yuhuatian, it was also a sword......

"He must only be about twenty years old......

Master Fang Zheng said with a bitter face.

The Great Compassion Zen Master and the others were slightly stunned, and then immediately understood what he meant.

Yes, he is only in his twenties, and his strength is already so terrifying, and his martial arts are superb.

If he is given a few more years, or even more than ten years, who else will be his opponent in the rivers and lakes?

"Following Dongfang Undefeated and Zhang Wuji, there is another talented and arrogant person on the rivers and lakes!"

Master Du Er sighed with emotion: "The key is that this son was born in the imperial court, and for martial arts people like us, it is a curse or a blessing......

The Great Compassion Zen Master was silent for a moment, shook his head and said:

"It's useless to talk too much at the moment, let's deal with the people of Mingjiao first."

"Yes."

When Master Fang Zheng and the others heard this, they had no choice but to temporarily suppress the emotions in their hearts, and after nodding slightly, they all turned around and rushed to the direction of the front yard with the most movement.

…

On the other side, Yuhuatian quickly rushed to the front yard of Shaolin Temple.

He dodged to the top of a golden hall, and when he looked around, he saw that the scene was chaotic.

The disciples of the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect, dressed in various costumes, are fighting with a group of Shaolin monks, and there are already many corpses lying on the ground, including Shaolin Temple monks and Ming disciples.

I have to say that almost all of the people who came from Mingjiao this time are elites, and all of them have a second-rate level or above, and even there are not a few people in the innate realm.

Soon, Yu Huatian's gaze was fixed, looking at the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall not far away.

I saw that there, the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king who was besieging Mingjiao, and Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king, were fighting extremely fiercely, and they basically hit the real fire, and they all made a dead move.

However, the four great monks are worthy of being the top masters of the Shaolin Temple, especially the empty wisdom monk, who is the only master who has trained the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin into eleven over the years, and his strength ranks first among the four great monks.

And the other three major monks were besieging Wei Yixiao.

Under the frantic offensive of the four great monks, Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao were not in a good situation, both of them had injuries on their bodies, and their breath was extremely messy.

Seeing this, Yuhuatian immediately stopped delaying, and immediately dodged and flew up, landing on the ground and joining the battle.

"Choke, choke—"

Before everyone in the audience could react, they saw two sword qi stare at each other and slash through the air.

Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao's pupils shrank, and before they could react in the future, they were swept away by the sword qi, annihilating their vitality, and falling to the ground with a face full of unwillingness......

[Qi luck from Yin Tianzheng +4286.] 】

[Luck from Wei Yixiao's +4088.] 】

Yu Huatian's face was indifferent, he didn't even glance at the corpses of the two, and he didn't pay attention to the four great monks next to him who looked confused, he clenched the Heavenly Sword, his body moved slightly, and he joined the battlefield in the distance again, and began to clean up the remaining people of the Ming Sect.

The four great monks stood in place, looking at the murderous figure in the distance, and looked at each other, all of them a little puzzled.

Mingjiao attacked Shaolin Temple, what was he doing so desperately?

After pondering for a moment, the four of them still couldn't figure it out, but it was also a good thing for multiple people to help, and the four of them quickly put their doubts behind them, and they also had the same luck to join the action of the disciples of the Qing Ming Sect.

……

There are about 200 people from Mingjiao this time, all of whom are elites.

But with the death of a group of top masters such as Wuji and Yang Xiao, all that remains is a rabble.

Under the siege of the Shaolin Dharma Academy and the warrior monks of the Luohan Hall, the disciples of the Ming Sect gradually decreased, and after a while, they were almost cleaned up.

The Shaolin Temple pays attention to compassion, even if they know that the Ming Sect is here to attack their Shaolin Temple this time, sometimes they are not good to kill directly, they all stop fighting until they lose their ability to act.

It's just that before they could react, there was an extra white-clothed figure in the field, killing the Mingjiao disciples when they saw them, and even those who were injured by them did not let go, and the sword light flashed lightly, and took the life of a Mingjiao disciple, and the attack was extremely decisive and ruthless.

Many warrior monks frowned slightly, saying in their hearts that this person was too murderous.

But seeing that this person was here to help them, they didn't say much.

Finally, half an hour later, the battle ceased completely.

At this time, the original solemn and sacred Shaolin Temple was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the corpses were lying on the ground horizontally, and the blood stained the ground red, and the scene was terrible.

Many Shaolin monks, at this time, had unbearable in their eyes, put down the stick weapons in their hands, folded their hands, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

"Treading ......"

Not long after, the Great Compassion Zen Master and other Shaolin monks came from a distance, and when they saw such a scene in the field, they were all frowning, especially when they saw that many Mingjiao disciples were all killed by sword wounds, and everyone's brows were furrowed even tighter.

Shaolin Temple rarely uses swords, in order to prevent more killing, it is generally based on sticks.

In this battle, only one person wielded the sword......

Everyone looked at the python-robed figure in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall that exuded a cold and murderous aura, and their hearts were a little chilly.

With such terrifying strength, and such a murderous aura, and such a disregard for life, the Xichang factory of this imperial court is simply more like a demon than Mingjiao......

But this time Yuhuatian helped them after all, and the people killed were all disciples of Mingjiao, not a monk of Shaolin Temple, and Yuhuatian was not a person in Buddhism, so it was not easy for everyone to blame anything.

After a little muttering, the Great Compassion Zen Master led people forward.

"Amitabha!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master first said a Buddha name, looked at the dense corpses around him, and then looked at Yuhuatian, and sighed:

"This time, thank you to the donor for relieving my Shaolin, but the donor is young, and the murderous spirit is too heavy, and the poor monk advises the donor to do less in the future, otherwise he will be punished by hell if he dies in bliss."

Yu Huatian sneered, looked at the Great Compassion Zen Master and others, and sneered:

"This seat and Mingjiao are just personal grievances, and it has nothing to do with your Shaolin Temple, as for how many people this seat kills, it has nothing to do with you!"

"And, now that the water stirrers are dead, it's your turn."

"If you still refuse to hand over people, then today, this seat may kill more people!"

Returning to the previous topic, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The Shaolin monks looked solemn, and they all gathered around, faintly surrounding Yuhuatian in the middle.

Seeing this, Yu Huatian's eyes showed a hint of mockery, but he didn't care, just stared coldly at the Great Compassion Zen Master and the others.

The Great Compassion Zen Master frowned at this moment and said:

"Even now, is the donor still going to be so aggressive? It's just a few Songshan disciples who have little to do with it, and the donors have to be wiped out? ”

"This is the bottom line of this seat!"

Yuhuatian said coldly:

"Surrender and compensate for all the losses of my imperial army surrounding your Shaolin during this time, otherwise, Shaolin will be destroyed today!"

The monks were immediately furious.

"Too much deception!"

The master of the disaster immediately walked out and said angrily:

"Uncle Shi, this imperial eagle dog insults me Shaolin so much, I can't bear it, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, so I directly lead my disciples out of the mountain and fight with these eagle dogs!"

The rest of the monks who were also more hot-tempered also spoke:

"Not bad! It's a big deal! ”

"Fight with them!"

…

Listening to the righteous and indignant discussions of the disciples, a trace of murderous intent also appeared in the eyes of the Great Compassion Zen Master, and there was some movement in his heart.

At this moment, the people of the imperial court are outside the mountain gate, and there is only one person in the field, if it is taken down, it will inevitably make the imperial army outside throw a rat trap, and today's danger can be solved.

But in this way, it means that he has completely gone to the opposite side of the imperial court, and he will inevitably face the crazy revenge of the imperial court in the future.

When the time comes, this Ming will not be able to stay......

For a while, the Great Compassion Zen Master was also a little wavering in his heart.

"Treading ......"

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

Everyone looked back, only to see an old monk walking quickly, first looked at Yuhuatian with solemn eyes, and then walked to the side of the Great Compassion Zen Master, handed him a note, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Shi, this is the information that the lay disciple of the mountain family just sent......"

The Great Compassion Zen Master frowned, did not hesitate, took the note and spread it out to take a closer look, and after a while, his complexion changed suddenly.

"This ...... How can it be?! ”

His pupils narrowed sharply, he clutched the note in his hand, and then looked up at the white clothes opposite, his eyes full of incredulity.

The old monk who sent the information said in a low voice:

"This matter has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and it has been further confirmed by someone, there can be no fake, but we have been locked up in the mountains these days and have not received any news."

The Great Compassion Zen Master's heart tightened.

Thinking of what was said in the newspaper, and then thinking of the scene where Yuhuatian easily killed Zhang Wuji and the Mingjiao Guangming envoy just now, a trace of jealousy and solemnity appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Yuhuatian's slightly impatient voice sounded again:

"Have you thought it through? Patience is limited! ”

As he spoke, Yu Huatian glanced at the note in the hand of the Great Compassion Zen Master, and probably understood what the information said, and said meaningfully:

"You only have one chance, take advantage of it."

"Otherwise, the fish will die, and the net will not necessarily break ......"

The Great Compassion Zen Master's face was gloomy, he was silent for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed:

"Fang Zheng, release people."

The monks were immediately stunned.

Master Fang Zheng thought that he had misheard, and looked at the Great Compassion Zen Master with wide eyes: "Uncle Ancestor?!" ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master held back his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Hand over those Songshan disciples, send them out of the mountain gate, and let them take them away!" ”

The faces of the crowd changed drastically.

Releasing people at this moment is tantamount to giving in to the court!

In the future, the prestige of Shaolin Temple will plummet!

"Uncle Shi, why are you ......?"

All the monks were puzzled.

The Great Compassion Zen Master didn't explain, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Do it." ”

Seeing this, Master Fang Zheng didn't dare to say more, so he could only hold back his doubts and anger, and beckoned to a monk next to him, signaling him to release him.

Only then did the Great Compassion Zen Master look at Yuhuatian and said coldly:

"In this case, is the donor satisfied?"

Yu Huatian said lightly: "There is also the loss of my imperial army guarding Songshan during this time. ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master's breath stagnated, staring at Yuhuatian, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and said:

"All the losses, I Shaolin should bear, but my Shaolin has always been poor, I can't take out much, and I ask the donor to count the losses truthfully."

"Rest assured, I'm not an insatiable person."

Yu Huatian smiled faintly, and then his eyes swept over the Shaolin monks who were almost about to breathe fire in his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

"In my Ming Dynasty, no one or any force can override the imperial court."

"This time, it's just a warning, if Shaolin does something that violates the laws of the court in the future, then it won't end so easily, I hope you wake up, don't be unpredictable."

After that, Yuhua Tiandu turned around and walked slowly in the direction of the mountain gate, with a steady pace and a light wind, not at all worried that the Shaolin monks would make a move on him.

A group of monks stared closely at his distant figure, all with angry faces and gnashing their teeth.

Until they couldn't see the back of Yuhuatian at all, all the monks turned their eyes to the Great Compassion Zen Master:

"Uncle Shi, I have been a Shaolin founder for thousands of years, how can I ever suffer such humiliation?!"

"As long as you give an order, we will lead the disciples out of the mountain and fight with them directly, and we still don't know who will win or lose!"

"Not bad! It's a big deal to break the net with the imperial court, sacrifice your life for righteousness, and we will never give in! ”

…

The monks were indignant and talked nonsense.

The Great Compassion Zen Master shook his head, did not explain, and directly handed the note in his hand to everyone.

Everyone took it and took a closer look, and their faces suddenly changed.

"This ...... How is this possible?! ”

One couldn't help but exclaim:

"He is only at the level of a mere grandmaster, how can he have the strength to reverse the great grandmaster?!"

On this note, it is impressively recorded that a few days ago, the Qian Gang, Tangmen, Wenjiabao and other martial arts factions joined forces to ambush the Xichang team, but they were finally killed, and even Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Qian Gang, who had become a great grandmaster, fell.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't believe it.

The Shaolin Temple is martial, and they know better the difficulties of martial arts.

If it is an ordinary acquired martial artist, if he learns a good martial art, he may be able to kill the enemy by leapfrogging, which is not surprising.

But once the cultivation of internal strength and the breakthrough of the innate are made, it becomes even more difficult to cross the border to kill the enemy, and it is almost impossible to achieve it.

What's more, it's still a great grandmaster with the realm of a grandmaster?!

This kind of thing has not happened a few times in the entire history of the Ming Dynasty, and it is currently known that only the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, who is ranked fifth on the Ming Sword God List, has killed a great master at the grandmaster level.

But along the way of the sword, the strength cannot be judged by common sense, and Xie Xiaofeng himself is also a rare martial arts wizard, so after this matter came out, although the rivers and lakes were shocked, they were barely able to accept it.

Unexpectedly, now there is this demon who can reverse the great grandmaster in the realm of the grandmaster, and it is from the imperial court......

The Great Compassion Zen Master sighed:

"The news can't be wrong, and I heard that there was also Tsing Yi Lou who participated in the ambush this time, and Huo Xiu, the owner of Tsing Yi Lou, is also a great master, but he disappeared after going to the capital last time, including this ambush Yuhuatian did not appear, most of them were also murderous, and they may have been killed by this Yuhuatian."

Everyone was terrified.

In this way, there is more than one great grandmaster who has died under the hands of this person?!

Master Fang Zheng came back to his senses and said in a deep voice:

"So, even Uncle Shi is not sure that you will be able to take him, so you will agree to his conditions?"

The Great Compassion Zen Master nodded slightly:

"He's right, when the fish die, the net won't necessarily break."

"This person already has the strength of the Great Grandmaster Realm, if he can't take him, once he is allowed to escape, then today will be the catastrophe of my Shaolin Temple, and my Shaolin millennium will eventually be destroyed."

"We can't afford to ...... this consequence"

This time, everyone fell silent.

They understood what the Great Compassion Zen Master meant, Shaolin Temple is not afraid of death, but it is worthless not to want to die.

——

The plot of Shaolin Temple,You may be a little unhappy to watch it temporarily.,But it always has to conform to some logic.,Although it's all brainless and cool.,But you can't really have no brains at all.,With the current strength of the protagonist.,It's true that Shaolin can't be destroyed.,Even if you can rely on the army to destroy.,You have to lose a lot.,So you need to weigh the pros and cons first.。

However, the rivers and lakes will eventually be unified, and the Shaolin Temple will be destroyed sooner or later, including other top forces, as long as they are not friends, then they are all enemies, and Daming does not need the existence of forces that the protagonist cannot control......

(End of chapter)