The forbidden army grinned widely, and Quack kept laughing, and there was no remorse at all for destroying the flowers.

Obviously, beauty is worthless in the face of war exploits!

The old nun died without warning.

Not only did the nuns of Jing'an Temple not react, but the forbidden army was also confused.

And then, all of them blew up at the same time!

The nuns wept and wept, grieved and mourned, pointing at the forbidden army and shouting loudly, inexplicably sad and indignant.

On the forbidden army's side, everyone's eyes were taken away from their companions who had just made their first achievements, their swords were unsheathed, and their swords were sharpened.

Hui Yan was completely stunned.

He didn't expect the forbidden army to say nothing about the scene, and directly ordered the killer.

By the time he reacted, the old nun's blood was cold.

"Then, that's Master Huijue."

The corners of Hui Yan's mouth twitched, and he explained to Zuo Xiaoluo: "General, Master Hui is too profound in Buddhism, and he has a great influence in Buddhism."

"I see!" Zuo Xiaoluo nodded.

The location of Jing'an Temple is good, perched on the mountain pass of Mount Meru.

Buddhist pilgrims go up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and the first thing they have to pass by is Jing'an Temple.

Jing'an Temple is the temple with the most incense in addition to Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Master Hui Jue can defend such a good place, he must have a certain strength.

Zuo Xiaoluo's eyes swept around the Jing'an Temple, and she bowed slightly.

Jing'an Temple is rich and rich, and the appearance of the pavilion hall is not good, but the interior decoration is different.

Zuo Xiaoluo even saw a famous tree that grew better than the prince's mansion.

Although Zuo Xiaoluo didn't know what kind of tree it was, she knew that Zhao Yi was waiting for his tree like a baby.

Since Zhao Yi likes it, Zuo Xiaoluo must take it back and give it to him.

Zuo Xiaoluo admonished: "Move lightly, don't break things." ”

When Hui Yan heard Zuo Xiaoluo's words, he was suddenly a little surprised.

When he saw Zuo Xiaoluo's murderous appearance before, he thought that she really planned to exterminate the Buddha Sect.

Now it seems that she is ready to show mercy.

Hui Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thought, "This general is not as difficult to get along with as he seems!" ”

Hui Yan wasn't too surprised.

Zuo Xiaoluo is not only a general of Zhenbei, but also a woman.

Jing'an Temple is full of nuns.

Unless there is a deep hatred, ordinary people will not be embarrassed by a group of nuns.

It's just a pity that the wise master is too much.

Hui Yan looked at the bald head of Master Hui Jue on the ground on the side.

Master Hui is worthy of being a great monk who has entered the Holy Realm of the Eighth Order.

When an ordinary person's head is cut off, the blood in the cranial cavity cannot flow out, and the skin will turn an unsightly blue purple.

Master Hui is too different.

After her head was cut off, the blood did not immediately lose its activity, and the blood in the cranial cavity flowed out of the fractured gap in her jaw.

Master Hui's bald head is still shining.

Except that his eyes were wide open, as if he was dead, he looked a little crazy.

The skin is also slightly pale.

Master Hui's facial expression was lifelike, as if she was still alive.

"It's a pity." Hui Yan shook his head in his heart.

When she was too young, she was the most beautiful nun on Mount Meru, and the abbots of many Buddhist monasteries had a good relationship with her when she was young.

If he can subdue Hui Jue Shitai, it will be of great help to Hui Yan to control the Buddhist sect.

But it's too late to say anything.

Hui Yan was thinking in his heart, when he suddenly heard the shouts of killing around him.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked up sharply.

Then I saw a group of wolf-like forbidden soldiers rushing into Jing'an Temple, mowing grass and slaughtering the female nuns in the temple.

These people are extremely sophisticated, their methods are crisp and neat, and when they kill, they can even perfectly control the amplitude of blood splattering.

"General, you are" Hui Yan looked shocked.

Didn't you get okay in the last second?

Why did you start killing people directly in the next second?

Is it so capricious?

Hui Yan only knows that most of the people in the Zhao royal family are crazy, and he has never heard that the general is not normal?

Zuo Xiaoluo turned her head and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

While the two were talking, the nuns of Jing'an Temple had been killed.

The forbidden army is all crazy for the sake of military exploits.

Whether it was a young nun who had just turned eighteen, or an old nun with a wrinkled face, they all fell in a pool of blood, leaving not a single living mouth.

Hui Yan: "No, it's okay. ”

All the people are dead.

At this time, there is no point in keeping people under the knife.

On the contrary, it will anger the forbidden army!

There are so many nuns in Jing'an Temple, but there are thousands of forbidden troops under Zuo Xiaoluo.

There are more monks and less porridge.

Many of the forbidden soldiers didn't squeeze through the door just now.

When they saw their companions doing meritorious service, their eyes were already red.

Hui Yan dared to say that if he let Zuo Xiaoluo's subordinates show mercy, it was likely that someone would release a dark arrow!

Zuo Xiaoluo glanced at Hui Yan strangely, and felt that this monk's nerves were chanting, and he was chattering, like a neuropath.

Hui Yan didn't know that Zuo Xiaoluo thought he was like a nervous disorder, otherwise he would definitely be angry.

He saw Zuo Xiaoluo's strange eyes, and hurriedly said, "General, I'll take you to the next one." The next one is the King Kong Temple, the abbot of the King Kong Temple, Hui Lun, is the cultivation of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, and the practice is the "Fudo Ming King Sutra", nicknamed 'Wrath Ming King', and he is the top monk in the entire Buddhist sect! ”

"How's it like you?" Zuo Xiaoluo asked.

When Hui Yan heard this, he said proudly: "Although Hui Lun's cultivation is not weak, it is still slightly inferior to the little monk!" ”

Hearing this, Zuo Xiaoluo nodded and said casually: "Can't he even beat you?" That's not a big deal! ”

Hui Yan: "......"

What does this mean?

What does it mean that if you can't beat him, it's not a big problem?

Is he weak?

Hui Yan is the second-ranked great monk of the Little Lei Yin Temple.

Second only to the dead Hui'an!

Why did he become a small character in Zuo Xiaoluo's eyes?

"General, I think you should be cautious."

Hui Yan hesitated, but was still ready to advise Zuo Xiaoluo again.

After all, the Buddha Sect is one of the largest top forces in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and its influence should not be underestimated.

If Zuo Xiaoluo really kills all the monks in Mount Meru, then he will inevitably offend all the monks in the world.

Once those monks instigated the followers to launch a rebellion, even if they could not shake the rule of the Zhao clan in Great Xia, it would cause civil unrest.

Hui Yan was worried in his heart, and said bitterly: "Mount Meru is a holy place of Buddhism after all, if you really kill the monks"

As soon as Hui Yan was halfway through his words, he saw countless forbidden troops breaking the gate of the King Kong Temple.

In the next second, a tall figure with an angry face flew up from the temple, and a violent and angry scolding like a broken horn resounded throughout Mount Meru.

"Where is the rat, dare to trespass on the pure place of Buddhism, the Buddha will kill the demon!"

Hui Lun Gang scolded halfway, suddenly screamed, reached out to touch his back, and then pulled out a one-foot-long silver needle quenched with blue and poisonous poison.

Hui Lun turned his head sharply, his eyes swept through the crowd, and soon locked on a fox with a smile on his face, smug like a fox who had stolen a chicken, and ran out with his head lewd down while laughing.

Hui Lun was furious, raised his huge palm the size of a fan, and slapped it fiercely at the back of the forbidden army's heart.

"Dog thief, dare to sneak attack your Buddha, give me death!"

When the forbidden soldier heard Hui Lun's words, he knew that he was exposed, so he actually stopped, and instead of being afraid, he looked at Hui Lun with a hippie smile.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Huilun's eyes, and the hand raised couldn't help but hesitate.

When he looked to the side, he saw that the other forbidden soldiers around him also had the same expressions, all with strange expressions, as if they were waiting to see a good show.

Hui Lun's heart became more and more puzzled, and his huge palm involuntarily slowed down.

He glared at the forbidden soldier and glared angrily: "Dog thief, what did you do to the Buddha?" ”

As Hui Lun spoke, Zhen Yuan was moving quickly in his body, trying to find anomalies.

But the strange thing is that he searched dozens of times, but found nothing.

That silver needle was indeed poisonous, but Hui Lun was a great cultivator of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, and he was still cultivating the Ming Wang Gong of the Buddhist family, and his defense had reached the extreme.

As soon as the silver needle entered the body, it was locked by the muscles, and the poison soaked in the body was directly dissolved by the majestic true yuan before it had time to spread!

The more he didn't find anything, the more uneasy Huilun's heart became.

The name of the Great Xia Forbidden Army can stop children from crying in the immortal cultivation world.

They can't do useless work!

That guy pricked him with a needle, still with this expression, there must be a conspiracy behind it!

"Dog thief, what the hell have you done!"

Huilun, nicknamed "Wrathful King", is short-tempered and violent, like a powder keg, and will explode at one point!

At this time, he was calculated by the forbidden army, and the uneasiness in his heart turned into boundless anger, roaring angrily, and he was almost about to choose someone to eat.

"Dog thief, give me death!"

Under the anger, Hui Lun seemed to have lost his senses, his eyes were red, like a pufferfish, and the robe on his body swelled up, exuding a terrifying power like a stormy wave!

"It's now!"

The forbidden soldier who was being targeted by Hui Lun suddenly shouted.

Outside the crowd, more than a dozen eight-bull crossbows were launched at the same time, and the huge dragon tendon bowstring buzzed, making a terrifying explosion.

"Broken Yuan Cone?"

Although Hui Lun was furious, he did not lose his senses.

He heard the humming of the bowstring, and his heart suddenly became alarmed, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the eight-bull crossbow.

When he saw the huge arrows that were extremely fast, like meteors, his pupils trembled, and his face was terrified.

"Damn, how do you have this?"

He hated and said urgently: "Take that thing back quickly, the Buddha has surrendered!" ”

It's too late, it's too soon,

As soon as Hui Lun's words were finished, more than a dozen arrows from the Eight Bull Crossbow had already arrived in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Hui Lun didn't even have time to react, and was directly shot by the arrow.

The Broken Yuan Cone is made of dragon horns and dragon bones, and it specializes in breaking the true yuan of monks!

The sharp arrow hit Hui Lun's body, and it easily tore Hui Lun's robe, then the body protection Zhen Yuan, then he was tempered by the True Yuan for hundreds of years, and then the Qi Sea Dantian, and finally flew out from the other side of the body.

From the launch of the eight-bull crossbow to the time when the Hui wheel fell to the ground like a torn broken doll, there was less than a breath in between.

Within a breath, the ninth-order Saint King realm fell.

This is the combat power of the Great Xia Forbidden Army!

"Amitabha!"

Hui Yan took a deep breath, recited a Buddha name in his mouth, and watched the forbidden army begin to rush into the King Kong Temple to slaughter, never saying a word again.

Originally, the reason why he advised was that he was worried that Buddhism would incite pilgrims to endanger the rule of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Now that he found out that the Great Xia Forbidden Army actually had the combat power to instantly kill the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, he immediately stopped worrying about those monks causing a riot.

Hui Yan even faintly expected the monks of those temples outside to take action.

In this way, he will be able to completely cleanse the entire Buddhist sect.

At that time, the Buddha sect will be completely controlled by him!

Thinking of this, Hui Yan's enthusiasm suddenly rose.

Looking at the King Kong Temple, which had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Hui Yan just recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha, and he didn't even bother to recite the mantra of death, so he couldn't wait to lead the way in front.

"General, the next one is Mida Temple, the abbot Master Miyuan has a very high rank in the Buddhist sect, and the poor monk has to give him three points of face when he sees it."

"This family is Weituo Temple, Weituo Temple is dedicated to Weituo Heavenly King, the monks in the temple are the most brave and ruthless, and they are well-known thorns in Buddhism."

"General, don't go in this house. This temple enshrines the Buddha of Joy, the monks in the temple like to do the send-off set the most, the inside is very filthy, don't dirty your eyes. ”

"The last one is Fahua Temple, and the abbot of the temple is the three burial masters. The Three Burial Mages are the same as Hui Lun, they are all monks of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, but he is much smarter than Hui Lun, not as suspicious as Hui Lun, and easy to be deceived."

While leading the way, Huiyan told Zuo Xiaoluo about the customs and customs of the temples in Mount Meru.

If it weren't for the strong and pungent smell of blood around them, Zuo Xiaoluo and his party would have come to play rather than kill!

Kill to the end, come to the gate of Huafa Temple.

Hui Yan introduced the situation of the three burial mages to Zuo Xiaoluo, looking at the closed temple door, his eyes were full of vigilance and uneasiness.

"You're afraid of him?" Zuo Xiaoluo was keenly aware of Hui Yan's abnormality.

Hui Yan's face froze.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he nodded anyway.

He explained, "I've fought the Three Burial Mages a few times, and each time I've lost. ”

When Hui Yan said this, he seemed to want to prove that it was not that he was weak, but that the Three Burial Mages were too strong, and said directly: "Not only me, but no one in the entire Sumeru Mountain is the opponent of the Three Burial Mages, and even the first Hui'an of the Luohan Hall of the Little Lei Yin Temple is also his defeated general!" ”

After Hui Yan finished speaking, he said with a solemn expression: "It is no exaggeration to say that the Three Burial Mages can definitely be regarded as the number one master in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and even the Sword Sect Sect members who have always been proud do not dare to be presumptuous in the Three Burial Mages!" ”

When Zuo Xiaoluo heard this, she didn't know where to find the kitchen knife, and her face showed an interested look for the first time.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Hui Yan saw that he had said so much, Zuo Xiaoluo still had to do it, and he was suddenly a little anxious.

"General, if the poor monk is not mistaken, you should only have the cultivation of the eighth order to enter the Holy Realm, right? The Third Burial Mage is a cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, and you are a big realm away from him, and the gap is like a chasm, and there is no way to fight it! Moreover, the Three Burial Mages are not brainless fools like Huilun, and any conspiracy is useless in the face of absolute strength! ”

"Can't the Eighth Order beat the Ninth Order?" Zuo Xiaoluo was thoughtful.

"In that case, then I'll be promoted to the ninth order!"

She closed her eyes, waved the kitchen knife casually, and didn't know what it had cut, and then opened her eyes with a smile.

"Okay, I'm also a ninth-order now!"

PS: Brothers, one of the options that the doctor gave me was a total gastrectomy! Do you have people around you who have a total gastrectomy and what is the quality of life? If you have the trouble to know, it is important to me!

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