Chapter 672, beaten to death
However, although he was careless for a moment and fell into the lake, he was surrounded by true qi, and the lake water never got close at all!
"Amitabha... Come back..."
Looking at the back of the disciple in the distance, the monk of Juekong chanted a Buddha noise.
Subsequently, the golden light of the whole body dissipated, and the skin also returned to its original state.
Suddenly, the surface of the lake set off stormy waves! The lake water rose into the sky, condensed into a huge palm, and grabbed Shen Wuxian in the distance!
This giant palm is three zhang wide and ten zhang high! Shen Wuxian was in front of him, like a tiny ant!
In the distance, performing light skills and walking in the wind, suddenly the master's Buddha noise came from his ears, and Shen Wuxian was shocked!
When I turned my head to look, I saw a huge palm rising from the surface of the lake, grabbing at me!
Before he could think about it, a black robe agitated, Shen Wuxian stopped his body and hurriedly stretched out his right palm!
Immediately, his head was full of green silk flying, Shen Wuxian's eyes were filled with blood-red light, and his palm erupted with colorful true qi!
Red, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white!
The next moment, above his head, the originally dark night sky was shrouded in colorful light, dazzling!
"Broken!"
With a loud shout, his head was full of green silk, and Shen Wuxian slapped his palm!
That powerful Colorful True Qi swirled and rushed towards the giant palm on the surface of the lake!
This time, Shen Wuxian didn't dare to underestimate it at all, because of the giant palm under his feet, the master had already used all his strength!
Therefore, I also no longer keep my hands and go all out!
"Boom !!"
Suddenly, the Colorful True Qi and the Colossal Palm collided violently! The two produced powerful explosions! The heavens and the earth trembled!
The explosion rushed all around, and the trees on the shore of the lake collapsed with a bang!
And the water in the lake also evaporated! As far as the eye can see, the water level has dropped by half, and you can clearly see the bottom of the lake!
"Flutter!"
In mid-air, the air waves blew on his face, the silver mask on his face shattered, and Shen Wuxian slid back a few feet, spewing out a mouthful of blood arrows!
On the other side, the same is true, the golden robe agitated, and the corners of the mouth of the Juekong Divine Monk overflow with blood!
This time, both of them suffered internal injuries!
Although they are equal, Shen Wuxian is more seriously injured!
After all, the Juekong Divine Monk is the realm of the Grandmaster! Even if he cultivates the Sevenfold Heaven of Forgetfulness, Shen Wuxian is a little worse after all!
"Master... Is it worth it?"
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and staring directly at the master, Shen Wuxian asked hoarsely.
"Amitabha... It's worth it! Guarding this temple is the duty of the old man!"
Looking at each other from afar, the monk responded in a loud voice.
"Master, if we continue to fight, we will only lose both!
Hearing this, Shen Wuxian frowned deeply and continued.
I don't want to fight to the death with the master!
"Amitabha... Traces, leave this temple to learn, otherwise, the teacher will not stop!"
His eyes swept around, and now there was a mess under the Shaomuro Mountain, and the Juekong Divine Monk sighed.
"Good!"
Seeing this, knowing that the master had made up his mind, Shen Wuxian gritted his teeth, his eyes full of helplessness.
With a wave of his big hand, the wooden box in his hand shot and flew towards the other party!
"Zhen'er, take Xie Yifeng to Shaolin Temple!
Sticking out his wrinkled hand and catching the wooden box, the monk of Juekong persuaded him again.
"No!
Hearing this, his fists clenched, and Shen Wuxian shouted loudly.
After drinking, Shen Wuxian turned around and walked away!
For the sake of the master's body, it is impossible for him to continue to fight with him, and it is impossible for him to bring Xie Yifeng here!
Therefore, I had no choice but to hand over the wooden box in my hand and think of other ways!
Behind him, standing on the water grass, his eyes fixed on the back of the departing disciple, the eyes of the monk were full of pain and guilt.
In the end, shaking his head, holding the wooden box in his hand, the Juekong Divine Monk took a step and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately, the surroundings were quiet again, leaving only a mess.
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The next day, early in the morning.
The wind is beautiful and the sun is shining.
Yin Feng Cliff, Holy Religion.
Torches are placed on the walls, and candles are lit in one dungeon.
At this moment, a man dressed in prison clothes, covered in blood, and with a disheveled head, was tied to a wooden stake!
This person's face is also covered with blood, and it is extremely terrifying!
In front of him, a white-haired old man held a long whip in his hand, and his face was full of smiles!
"Hehe... Yang Lingfeng, do you say! or not?"
Looking at each other, the white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and sneered.
That's right! The person covered in blood and tied up is none other than the head of the Huashan faction, Yang Lingfeng!
And this white-haired old man is the Holy Sect Day Sect Master, an old drunkard!
"Less... Talking nonsense... If you want to kill, you will kill... To Lao Tzu... A pleasure..."
On the other side, scarred and embarrassed, Yang Lingfeng responded weakly.
"Hmph! Yang Lingfeng, I didn't expect it, your bones are very hard!"
Hearing this, his eyes were full of hatred, and the old drunkard raised the corners of his mouth lightly and smiled slightly.
In the past few days, I have exhausted my torture!
But I didn't expect that the other party's bones were very hard!
"Smack!"
After laughing, he waved his big hand, and the long whip in his hand slapped Yang Lingfeng's body fiercely!
"Ahh
Suddenly, Yang Lingfeng screamed, and there were many blood marks on his body again!
"Hahaha! Yang Lingfeng! As long as you tell the identities of the other two people! The old man will give you a good time! Otherwise, the old man will make your life worse than death!"
Withdrawing the long whip, seeing that the other party was in more pain, the more excited he became, and the old drunkard laughed loudly.
"Dreaming... Lao Tzu is dead... Won't tell you either... You never... I can't take revenge..."
Looking at each other, his face turned pale, Yang Lingfeng responded with a dying breath.
"You!"
Hearing this, his heart was full of anger, and the old drunkard gritted his teeth!
"You... Kill my son... Lao Tzu has become a terrible ghost... Also to... Haunting you... Ask for your life..."
Staring at each other, Yang Lingfeng looked weak and cursed in a low voice again.
"Okay! You want to become a ghost! The old man will fulfill you!"
Seeing this, his brows were deeply locked, and the long whip in the old drunkard's hand waved again!
"Ahh
Immediately, a blood mark appeared on his body again, and Yang Lingfeng screamed miserably, his forehead was full of cold sweat!
"Hehe... Go on... Competent... Kill Lao Tzu... You're waiting... Back then... We can destroy the Holy Religion... Now... The same can be done..."
After screaming, the corners of Yang Lingfeng's mouth lifted lightly, and he sneered with a hideous face.
On the other side, his eyes were full of anger, and the old drunkard clenched his fists and was silent.
"Hehe... Remember... Back then... That fire... Those screams... Tsk tsk... Your family... I've died a lot..."
Looking at each other, seeing that he was unmoved, Yang Lingfeng pursed his chapped lips and continued to sneer.
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, as soon as these words came out, he couldn't suppress the hatred and anger in his heart, and the old drunkard shouted loudly!
Back then, it was they who destroyed the Holy Religion!
A fire burned everyone to death!
These... And your own family, too!
"Bang! bang!"
After drinking, the old drunkard's eyes were bloodshot and he lost his mind! The long whip in his hand slammed Yang Lingfeng's body one after another!
"Ahh
The next moment, in the candle-lit dungeon, there were bursts of painful screams!
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