While the three of them were talking, a piercing sound rang out from the battlefield. This sound did not come from anywhere else, but the sound made by the silver butterfly flapping its wings transformed by Li Jing's sword qi.

The wings of the silver butterfly were flapping slowly, but now they vibrated into a cloud of silver mist, and the speed was very fast.

The reason for this is that the chanting of Shaolin monks such as Fayan Zen Master has increased a lot, which has formed a strong sense of oppression for Li Jing.

In addition to the three monks behind Zen Master Fayan, seventeen or eighteen monks appeared out of nowhere. These monks all have words in their mouths, and they have all practiced the lion's roar kung fu, and the voices they make are extremely powerful, revealing the solemn meaning of treasure.

Seeing this, the monk was anxious, and led the Arhats to chant loudly, even so, he was unable to compete with the more than 20 Shaolin monks led by Zen Master Fayan. The chanting sound of Zen Master Fayan and other monks came from a distance, and the momentum was so strong that the eardrums of the people present hurt.

Although He Weigui and the other Diancang disciples hid far behind the convoy, they still couldn't resist the power of the lion's roar and chanting.

A group of people first clenched their long swords, trying to use their internal strength to compete with the sound of chanting, and then they all stood unsteadily and began to foam at the mouth. If this continues, I am afraid that this team will completely lose its combat power.

Seeing this, Kamizumi Nobuchi's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that it would be difficult for this barbarian monk to accurately foresee the progress of things. He speculated that this should be inseparable from the fact that the monk had stayed in the Shaolin Temple for many years and had a deep understanding of Fayan Zen Master and others.

With his right hand gripping the scabbard, he hurried out, leaving a black afterimage in his path. Seeing this, some soldiers of the righteous army surrounded him, and they were all chopped into pieces by the sword qi around him.

Li Jing saw Shangquan Xinyuan coming to the rescue from a distance, and with a flick of the blade in her hand, she separated the silver butterfly that surrounded her and Liu Yu by a path and let him in. After that, the silver butterflies diffuse, and they returned to their original state, and the path that had just been left behind was completely gone.

Shangquan Xinyuan saw that Liu Jing's eyes were closed and she was sitting cross-legged on the ground, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and saw Li Jing's cheeks flushed and her forehead covered with beads of sweat.

He pulled out his sword from its sheath with a bang, and the silver sword light danced towards the surroundings like a match, wanting to use this trick to help Li Jing resist the lion roar of Zen Master Fayan and others.

However, the effect was not good, and the sword light he swung out trembled a few times, and then it shattered.

Seeing this, Kamiizumi Nobubuchi was quite surprised. If the Fayan monk talks about his true skills, I am afraid that he is not as good as him, let alone Li Jing, why is this lion's roar and chanting so powerful?

Thinking of this, he proposed to Li Jing: "If the two of us go straight to the past, as long as we get rid of the monk named Fa Yan, we can solve the current crisis." ”

Li Jing glanced at Liu Yu, who was cross-legged and closed his eyes on the ground, and said to Shangquan Xinyuan: "That monk's own skills are not eye-catching, but the scriptures he reads in his mouth are really powerful. The head of the sect is now at a life-and-death juncture, if he is disturbed by the sound of chanting, then Su Moshan and the five elders of Emei who are hiding in the shadows will be dispatched, and you and I will definitely not be their opponents at that time. ”

Shangquan Xinyuan snorted, "In that case, please Miss Li hold on for a while, protect the head of Liu, and go to meet the Fayan monk alone." ”

After saying that, he rushed out of the silver butterflies that surrounded him, and the silver butterflies automatically made way for him, obviously Li Jing acquiesced to his idea.

Kamizumi Nobuchi saw that the Fayan Zen Master in front of him was not far away, and he decided to approach the bloody battle.

Along the way, there were constantly martial arts people from all factions who participated in this rebellion meeting, but their martial arts were not as good as him, and they were all killed by him.

When he walked forward more than 20 steps, there were more than 10 corpses lying on the road, which could be described as bloody step by step.

When those martial arts people saw that he was so fierce, they didn't dare to step forward one after another like before. Only Jin Yi, the head of the Lingnan Sword Sect, led a group of disciples to shout and curse on the side, but he didn't dare to attack, which had no effect on him.

Kamiizumi Nobubuchi's footsteps immediately came out a lot. Just as he was happy in his heart, and when he saw that he was about to kill the monks such as Zen Master Fayan, a black shadow came out of the shadows.

He only felt the wind above his head, and before he could think about it, he raised his knife to block, just blocking the path of the black shadow's attack.

The blade collided with the black shadow, making a loud buzzing sound that shook his mouth.

He knew that this black shadow was one of the five elders of Emei controlled by Su Moshan, and with his own cultivation, he was definitely not his opponent, if others rushed over to entangle him again, he was afraid that he would fall into the danger of death and lifelessness.

At the same time, Shangquan Xinyuan saw out of the corner of his eye that Su Qing, the head of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, was aiming at him with a fire gun, and the situation became very dangerous for a while, which was very unfavorable to him.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and stepped back with his sword. A group of martial arts people saw that his sword skills were strong, and they didn't dare to come forward to catch up.

Su Qing, the hall master of the Thunderbolt Hall, shot two shots at him with an iron hammer, the first shot missed, and the second shot was opened by him with a knife.

And the black shadow turned into one of the five elders of Emei saw Shangquan Xinyuan retreating, and he no longer pursued, obviously Su Moshan wanted to focus his main energy on Liu Yu. As long as Liu Yu was disturbed by the lion roar chanting of monks such as Zen Master Fayan, then it was the best opportunity for Su Moshan to attack, which also happened to give Shangquan Xinyuan the opportunity to exit safely.

Shangquan Shinbuchi retreated to Li Jing's side, a little discouraged in his heart, and said a few slightly apologetic words to Li Jing, while quietly looking at Li Jing's expression, but found that she was unmoved.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than 40 more monks around Zen Master Fayan, adding up to more than 60 people. In this way, the Shaolin Temple has hidden a lot of strength in the rebellion conference, and most of these monks have not shown up before.

I saw that these monks were spitting Sanskrit one by one, and the sound of the lion's roar and chanting was spread all around, shocking countless soldiers and warriors who lacked skill to vomit blood and desperately flee to the side. Some escaped a little slower and died instantly.

Soon, a large open space was vacated around Li Jing, Shangquan Xinyuan and Liu Yu, as well as Fayan Zen Master and others. The two groups of people who are facing each other gather in the wilderness and snow, and they look quite conspicuous.

Although Su Moshan and the five elders of Emei did not move, they must be hidden somewhere at the moment, waiting for the most suitable opportunity.

Su Moshan, who was pretending to be one of the five elders of Emei, suddenly stopped dancing wildly and piled up on the ground like a deflated skin. I saw a black shadow flying out of the fake Su Moshan, far away, probably hidden.

Not far away, the roar of the lion chanting the scriptures became more and more powerful, and Liu Yu on the ground showed no sign of getting up. At this moment, Li Jing looked calm, as if she was thinking about something, with a hesitant expression on her face, sometimes resolute, sometimes gentle, and seemed to be full of struggle in her heart.

Kamizumi Shinbuchi wanted to ask several times, but he couldn't bear to interrupt when he saw her thoughtful appearance.

After a while, Li Jing bit her lip, lifted her skirt, and sat cross-legged on the ground like Liu Yu.

She folded her arms in front of her chest, and the real qi around her body rose up, so excited that all her pigtails were scattered and turned into wisps of green silk.

She turned her head and said to Shinbuchi Akiizumi in a small voice that was almost inaudible:

"Please shave my head for me. ”