"Boom!"

A terrifying sword enveloped Shaolin.

Master Rainbow and other great masters joined forces, but it was only for a short moment.

The next moment, the sword momentum exploded, and everyone, including Tie Zhongtang, was knocked out by the sword qi, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

It's too strong!

Everyone couldn't help but look shocked in their eyes.

"I can't help myself!"

Yu Huatian's expression was calm, his sword momentum surged, and he manipulated the Heavenly Fury Sword and slashed out a sword again.

It's still a sword to cut the sky!

The huge sword momentum was pressed, and everyone's hearts trembled, and a look of despair couldn't help but appear on their faces.

"Alas......"

However, at this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded.

Then, a golden light rose from the Shaolin Temple, turning into a giant hand, almost enveloping the entire Shaolin Temple.

"Boom ......"

The golden Buddha's hand shattered, turned into aura and dissipated.

But at the same time, the huge sword light was also shattered inch by inch, and the sword momentum that had fallen overwhelmingly disappeared in an instant.

This golden light Buddha's hand still dragged this sword after all!

Master Tianhong and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they had a sense of fear and happiness for the rest of their lives.

Immediately, everyone looked back.

I saw an old figure wearing a monk's robe, volleying into the void, walking slowly from the direction of the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, every step, the night sky will tremble slightly, as if it contains some kind of heaven and earth truth, and heaven and earth are in harmony.

"Master!"

"The disciple has seen the master and the ancestor!"

Master Rainbow was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly got up and saluted.

Although they don't know this old monk, if they can cross the void, they must be a celestial!

This person should be their Shaolin ancestor!

"There is salvation!"

"Buddha bless, master and ancestor will definitely be able to get rid of this demon and keep me worry-free in Shaolin!"

There was great joy in everyone's hearts.

Ignoring Master Rainbow and a few people, the old monk walked slowly, fell to the ground, his eyes focused on Yuhuatian, his face was complicated, he bowed slightly, and sighed:

"Amitabha, the donor has killed a sword monk in my Shaolin today, and the culprit Lei Dapeng has also been ambushed, so why should the donor kill them all?"

"Is it finally reluctant?" Yu Huatian sneered, not surprised by the appearance of this old monk.

Just the moment he stepped into the Shaolin Temple before, he felt a faint qi machine in the dark locking him.

There is no doubt that his previous guess was correct.

The Shaolin Temple of the Qing Dynasty also has a strong celestial and human powerhouse!

But with his realm at the moment, he couldn't detect where this old monk was hiding.

What he did just now was to force this old monk to show up.

But unexpectedly, this old monk watched the reluctant sword monk fall, and he didn't plan to make a move.

It was only now, when the Rainbow Masters were about to fall, that they appeared.

"Who are you?" Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly.

This old monk should not be an ordinary celestial.

The aura on his body is much stronger than that of several celestials he has ever met.

With momentum alone, it should be second only to the Demon Master Pang Ban, but it is much stronger than Chai Yuguan, Murong Longcheng, Ye Dingzhi and others.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has no thoughts!"

The old monk stood in front of him with one palm, glanced at the Shaolin Temple that was full of fire, and sighed: "Donor, whether it is right or wrong today, my Shaolin has paid the price after all, even if the donor has a fire in his heart, he must have vented almost, please stop it." ”

"You're not as annoying as the bald donkey."

Yu Huatian said lightly: "However, if this seat does not show the strength enough to suppress your Shaolin, will you still talk to this seat so peacefully at this moment?" ”

Saying that, Yu Huatian sneered and said: "I'm afraid that after you appear, the first thing is to suppress this seat, and then give this seat the title of the devil, enter your Shaolin, and become a foundation of your Shaolin Temple, right?" ”

"After all, your favorite thing to do in Buddhism is to temper others, isn't it?"

The old monk was silent and did not justify.

Although Shaolin is a holy place for Buddhism.

But since he took control of the martial arts and enjoyed the honor of being known as the "Martial Sect of the World", it has gradually deteriorated.

There are not many monks who really chant and chant Buddha, and most of them rely on the name of Shaolin to do evil and satisfy their selfish desires.

For example, the reluctant sword monk just now was like this.

As a Shaolin monk, he turned to the way of killing and killing, and in order to cultivate the way of the sword, he secretly did not know how many things that damaged the reputation of Shaolin.

He knew all these things, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Individuals have their own fate.

But this is also the reason why he didn't save the reluctant sword monk just now.

Speaking of which, this can be regarded as his selfish desire.

borrowed Yuhuatian's hand to get rid of the scourge of the reluctant sword monk, and at the same time, it was also to let Yuhuatian vent his anger, killing two birds with one stone.

But he didn't expect that after killing the reluctant sword monk, Yuhuatian was not satisfied, and wanted to make a move on Tianhong and others, obviously with the intention of destroying Shaolin.

So, he had to make a move.

Long.

The thoughtless monk sighed and asked, "How can the donor end today's matter?" ”

Yu Huatian said calmly: "This seat has already said it just now! ”

"The most unseen thing in this seat is that your Buddhist temple, in the name of compassion, deceives the world, wantonly collects incense, exploits refugees, and occupies land without paying taxes, which does all kinds of harm to the people of the country but not benefit!"

"If you want to solve today's problem, it's very simple!"

"Shaolin handed over all the martial arts classics, the warrior monks abolished the martial arts, and from then on, they honestly ate fasting and chanted Buddha, and this seat can be opened!"

Hearing this, Master Rainbow and the others were all furious.

Let Shaolin hand over the martial arts classics, and all the warrior monks abolish martial arts, this is to cut off the roots of Shaolin!

If this is really done, will Shaolin Temple still be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?!

The thoughtless monk also frowned, and suddenly asked, "The donor is not from the Qing Dynasty?" ”

Yuhuatian is a native of the Central Plains at a glance, with Yanhuang blood, and his strength is so strong, it is impossible for him to become a lackey of the Qing Dynasty, speak for the Qing Dynasty, and talk about Shaolin's land occupation and non-taxation.

Yuhuatian did not deny it, his eyes widened, and said: "This bank will not change its name and sit or change its surname, Daming West Factory, Yuhuatian!" ”

The people of the Ming Dynasty?!

Everyone's faces changed.

Especially Master Tianhong and others, while angry, they also vaguely understood why Yuhuatian wanted to target Shaolin Temple.

They had already received the news that the Shaolin Temple, located in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, had already been destroyed by the Ming Dynasty.

And the mastermind is the first person in the current Ming Dynasty, Xichang Gong, Yuhuatian!

Wuxiang's brows furrowed a little tighter, and then said: "My Shaolin is not in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and it is not under the control of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Yuhuatian said indifferently: "This seat is not only on behalf of my Ming court, but also on behalf of the people of the Central Plains, and on behalf of the people of China!" ”

Hearing this, the monk immediately understood the meaning of Yuhuatian.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said: "No matter why the donor came, but the donor's request, the poor monk can not agree, my Shaolin martial arts inheritance, is my Shaolin ancestors accumulated for hundreds of years, it is impossible to hand over to the donor, and the existence of my Shaolin monk is also to protect my Shaolin, and it is impossible to abolish martial arts as the donor said, and only chant the Buddha from now on." ”

"The poor monk doesn't want to fight with the donor, so the donor should retreat."

"If you can't do it, it's up to you!" Yu Huatian snorted coldly and said, "Since you can't let go of the worldly glory, let's go to Elysium and chant the Buddha!" ”

The words fell, and he made a move!

Sa –

Without holding it up again, Yuhua Tianyi grabbed the hilt of the Heavenly Fury Sword, and then his figure flashed, and he slashed towards the Wuxiang Monk with a sword.

This time, it is no longer a single sword that slashes the sky, but eight sword qi superimpositions!

A sword came out, like a storm crashing on the shore, and the terrifying sword momentum was mighty, enveloping the thoughtless monk.

......Before the sword arrived, the wind roared, and the night sky trembled.

The sword was like a white dragon colliding, and the masonry on the ground splashed to both sides, leaving only a long dark ravine in the middle.

Everyone's faces changed.

Including the Thoughtless Monk!

He thought that he had paid enough attention to Yuhuatian, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated it!

The power of this sword is ten times stronger than the strength that Yu Huatian showed just now?!

"Swordless Realm?!"

The Thoughtless Monk was shocked in his heart, he had never seen anyone break through the Swordless Realm in the Great Grandmaster Realm.

It's incredible!

"Get out of the way!"

The sword qi tore through the wind, making his cheeks hurt slightly, and the monk suddenly woke up, and immediately shouted, and then immediately turned on his vitality, and his robe bulged high.

"Whew!"

With a roar like a lion's roar, the monk of Wuxiang wrapped his hands in the void, and the golden mangs flickered, turning into a golden 'swastika' character seal, sticking to the void.

"Boom!!"

The next moment, the sword momentum came straight up, and the 'swastika' character seal trembled violently and crumbled.

The thoughtless monk was shocked, and hurriedly increased his strength and defended it.

But in the end, the swastika seal shattered, and the body of the monk trembled, and the whole person retreated backwards, stepping on a row of deep footprints on the hard blue brick ground.

But after breaking the 'swastika' seal, the terrifying sword momentum slowly dissipated.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could come to his senses, a ghostly figure appeared in front of him again, and an indifferent voice resounded in the night sky:

"I see you blocking a few swords!"

As this indifferent voice sounded, another sword momentum that was indistinguishable from the sword just now slowly condensed......

The pupils of the monk shrank, and he didn't dare to wait for Yuhuatian to gather momentum, so he hurriedly stepped into the air, and then saw that the void trembled slightly, and he had already appeared in front of Yuhuatian, and the terrifying palm prints containing the great power of Buddhism exploded from his palms, wanting to interrupt Yuhuatian's momentum.

But how could Yuhuatian's cultivation during this period of time be in vain?

Although he couldn't achieve nine sword qi superimposition at the moment, eight sword qi superposition was not a difficult thing at all.

Even if this sword needed to be built, it wouldn't take much time at all, just a few breaths.

The thoughtless monk had just arrived in front of Yuhuatian, and the sword had already been cut out.

This time, the two faced each other, and the thoughtless monk once again saw the horror of this sword!

"Boom-"

A violent roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Without the protection of the 'swastika' character print, the palm print of the Wuxiang monk was cut in an instant, and then the golden body protection qi on his body was also split in an instant, and the whole person was instantly chopped dozens of zhang away.

Along the way, bright red blood spilled, forming a red blood line on the ground.

And then—

"Bang!"

The whole person of the thoughtless monk smashed straight into the ruins behind him.

Just two swords.

A celestial being, defeated!

At this moment, Master Tianhong and the others, who had retreated to a hundred zhang away, were all shocked, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe the scene in front of them at all.

(End of chapter)