"Amitabha, you have to forgive and forgive. The wineless monk carried out the Shaolin light gong "One Reed Crossing the River" appeared in front of Wang Erhou in an instant, and stretched out the ring knife to catch the killing of Dai Bi.

Zhao Xuetian said that Ye Han and others attacked the building, and after failure, they needed to continue to attack. Therefore, the wineless monk came on the field and did not violate the agreement just now. The arrival of the wineless monk was instructed by Ye Han. The two have cooperated many times, and a look can make each other understand the meaning.

"Lord Ye, I'm sorry, I lost. Wang Erhou said to Ye Han in frustration.

Ye Han waved his hand and comforted: "The master of the Qian Sect is a figure who has been famous for many years, and it is already very good that you can make so many moves under him." ”

"Less nonsense, look at the knife. Dai Bi lost and failed to kill Wang Erhou, he was a little angry, his anger rose sharply, and he suddenly swung his knife and killed the wineless monk. The evil sword technique was higher and higher, and pressed towards the wineless monk.

The temper of the wineless monk is also very hot, he no longer speaks, and as soon as he quits the knife, he is connected to the scimitar that Dai must lose. The two of you come and go, and the battle is so lively. The sonorous sound is endless, which makes people tremble for a while.

The evil knife and knife method that money must lose, the evil intention is deep, and it is very weird, and the move does not take the usual road, which is difficult for people to catch. The wineless monk is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the Demon Suppression Knife Method. It is said that the demon sword method was created by the patriarch of the Shaolin faction, Dharma, and it was a knife technique realized from the sea of blood, killing all the demons in the world, and it was extraordinary.

The purple sword qi seemed to have life, and with the rotation of the wineless monk's ring knife, the whole body of Qian Bi was shrouded in it.

The two of them are flying with two knives, you come and go, there are many figures, and the more fierce the battle.

"The Evil Moon is here. Qian Biyi seized the opportunity, held the knife in both hands and slashed towards the sky, and a blood-red moon pressed towards the wineless monk, blocking the escape route of the wineless monk, leaving him with no way to escape.

A monk without wine is right, and money will be lost. According to common sense, a monk without alcohol should stabilize the money and lose one head, but when the power is not equal, these suppressions can be ignored. Qian will lose as the head of a faction, and his cultivation has reached a half-step grand master. The cultivation of a monk without alcohol is the cultivation of a grandmaster. Don't underestimate this half step, the more you cultivate to the top, the slightest bit is like a mountain, insurmountable.

As one of the top figures in the second generation of Shaolin disciples, the monk without wine took into account the seventy-two stunts of several sects, without any panic, only to see him shout: "Liuyun Flying Sleeves." A gust of wind rose from the ground and swept towards the blood moon in the sky. At first, the wind was inconspicuous, but the closer you got to the Blood Moon, the more violent it became. With a loud bang, the blood moon shattered, and Qian Bi took three steps back before he stabilized his figure, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously injured.

How could a monk without alcohol let go of such a good opportunity, he shouted, put the knife into the sheath, and danced with both hands: "Vajra Finger." ”

The fingers of the sky are all over the sky and the money will be lost, and the money will be lost just after suffering, and he held his breath in his heart, not only did not retreat, but shouted: "Good come." ”

The scimitar turned, like a full moon in the sky, protecting the whole body in it, but the body kept moving forward, getting closer and closer to the wineless monk. The wineless monk did not dare to hold it up, and retreated while releasing his finger power.

Qian Biyi's right foot suddenly moved forward, and the scimitar carried a long knife qi, passed through the finger rain of the wineless monk, and stabbed it diagonally, slashing directly at the back of the wineless monk. The wineless monk tried his best to guard against the loss of money, and he rolled and avoided the killing of money must lose. The scimitar that money must lose did not work, leaving a deep ravine in the ground.

The battle between the two was very fast, it was too late, it was fast, the monk without wine landed on the ground, and the scimitar that money would lose had arrived again. The drunken monk pulled out the ring knife again and connected it to the scimitar. The two fought for another fifty rounds, each with damage.

Suddenly, the wineless monk shouted: "Look." "It was the lion's roar, one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, that was used. If you stab money like lightning, you will lose. The power of the lion's roar is very powerful, and it is even more terrifying in the enclosed space. Ye Han and the others felt a loss of sound in their ears and lost control of their surroundings. Not to mention Ye Han and the others, it is even more uncomfortable if they bear the brunt of the money they lose.

His ears ached, blood gushed out, and he couldn't feel everything around him at all, so he could only dodge it by feeling, so that he was not stabbed by the drunken monk's knife. The ring knife passed through the right ribs, the blood flowed, and the battle was already lost.

The wineless monk hugged his fist towards Ye Han and said, "Lord Ye Meng, fortunately not disgraced." ”

Ye Han nodded and said, "It's hard work." Zhao You's envoy ......"

Zhao Xuetian said a little unhappily: "Why, Lord Ye doesn't believe me." As long as you hit the ninth layer, I will definitely keep my promise and let go of Master Yue and the others. ”

Ye Han hugged his fists and said, "Since that's the case, let's go upstairs." ”

Zhao Xuetian waved his hand and said, "You are free, I still have some things, so I won't accompany you." ”

Ye Han didn't care, it was best if Zhao Xuetian wasn't there, and it was better to let go of the fight. The wineless monk walked in front of Qian Bi Lose, pulled out the ring knife, followed behind Ye Han, and headed towards the second layer.

Ye Han and the others walked into the second floor, and they were greeted by the smell of books, and the taste of years. This layer collects cheats collected from various sects, some of which have been passed down for thousands of years, and it is normal to have the taste of time.

"Hahaha...... Welcome to Hell. Before Ye Han could ask a question, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

"Worry-free teaches impermanence. Zhao Chuqing shouted angrily.

The black and white impermanence of Sanssouci is very mysterious, and no one knows their real names, let alone where they are taught. They exterminated the Seven Great Sects, but they made great efforts and killed countless people. When they attacked the Wudang Sect, they were met with strong resistance, and Hei Wuchang was already dead, and Bai Wuchang also had a broken right arm.

Bai Wuchang's weapon is a soul hooking scythe with an iron chain tied to the end, which can be thrown as a throwing knife, making it difficult to guard against.

Ye Han had no intention of breaking the rules, and motioned for the wineless monk to continue the battle. In this war between good and evil, although the Shaolin faction was not hit, the remaining six factions suffered heavy casualties. The wineless monk was sad in his heart, he was not able to use the money just now and he would lose the sacrificial knife, and he was regretting it in his heart.

The prestige of black and white impermanence in the rivers and lakes can stop children from crying at night, which is very terrifying. Since the debut of the two, at least more than 200 martial arts Junhiko have died in their hands. The wineless monk had long wanted to cut them under the knife, but he never had a chance. How could such a good opportunity be missed.

He stepped forward with his sword and said: "Shaolin has no wine, and I will teach Bai Impermanence a high move." ”

"Okay, I'll send you this monk to hell first. Bai Wuchang held the sickle in one hand, turned around a few times, and said coldly.

The wine-free monk held the ring knife in his hand and set up a starting gesture. Although he really wanted to kill Bai Wuchang, he was not willing to strike first.

"Hmph....... since you're looking for death, don't blame me. Bai Wuchang felt a burst of anger, which was a reaction to being underestimated. As his words fell, he rushed towards the wineless monk like a gust of wind.

The wineless monk had already accumulated momentum, and he also jumped up suddenly, and the two collided together like cannonballs.

There was a loud sound of "bang......", which made everyone's ears hurt, which shows how strong the two are.

Both of them were knocked away by a huge force before they landed, and their weapons had already intersected together, and in a moment, twenty moves passed. The speed of the two of them was so fast that it was almost impossible for everyone's eyes to keep up.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger. The wineless monk drank angrily, holding a knife in both hands and slashing towards the door of Bai Wuchang.

The white impermanence sickle flew out suddenly, turned three or four times, and directly tied up the martial arts knife of the wineless monk to death. The cultivation of the wineless monk was not only in the precept knife, he simply abandoned the precept knife, pushed out his palms, and a wave of palms rushed straight towards Bai Wuchang.

The monk without alcohol used one of the 72 Shaolin stunts, the Luohan palm, which was extremely powerful and could break stones and pierce clouds.

Bai Wuchang didn't intend to take it hard, nor did he intend to dodge, but his left hand suddenly forced, and the sickle carried the ring knife of the wineless monk, heading towards the neck of the wineless monk. The sharp blade fell on the wineless monk, the wineless monk has the magic of vajra and does not necessarily have problems, but the white impermanent sickle still has a rope, so it is a little troublesome.

Once a wineless monk is subject to white impermanence, he will only fail. The wineless monk sighed and reluctantly retreated. Bai Wuchang did not retreat, and the scythe flew quickly in the air like a long snake, and the target was still the neck of the wineless monk.

The wineless monk stepped on the Shaolin faction's light gong "crossing the river with a reed", kept turning, and avoided in all directions. Bai Wuchang's scythe is too dexterous, and the orientation is also very tricky. The no-alcohol monk is fast, it's fast, and the no-alcohol monk is slow, it's slow. The wineless monk tried many methods, but he couldn't avoid it.

Ye Han and the others' hearts hung up, worried about the wineless monk. The wineless monk has many Shaolin masters, and he has no way to deal with the white impermanence snake.

The wineless monk just used the flowing cloud to fly his sleeve and fan the sickle away. Bai Wuchang shouted, and the sickle flew again, still running after the wineless monk.

Beads of sweat were already showing on the forehead of the wineless monk, and the panting sound was getting louder and louder, and there was no way, so he had to explain here.

"The flower god fingers. The wineless monk turned around for a long time, and finally found an opportunity, suddenly stopped, his right hand suddenly stretched out into the air, and his two fingers were like iron tongs, just clamping the handle of the sickle, like pinching the seven inches of a snake. The white impermanent scythe snake stopped instantly.

If this is a normal competition, the winner has already been decided, but this is a battle of life and death. Zhao Xuetian once said that the competition does not matter whether it is life or death, so the battle between the two is not over.

Bai Wuchang was pinched in the sickle, and he had already dealt with it, only to hear him scream, and as soon as he lowered his head, the pointed hat on his head had already flown over, pointing directly at the chest of the wineless monk.

The wineless monk was controlling the sickle with all his strength, and there was no power left to care about the white impermanence's hat. The pointed hat was like a large hidden weapon, sticking straight into the chest of the wineless monk, knocking the wineless monk away.

"Great monk......" Ye Han was startled and couldn't help but shout.

When the wineless monk flew upside down, the movements of his hands did not stop, and with a flick of his hand, the lightning of the ring knife flew out and pierced through Bai Wuchang's chest. Bai Wuchang's mouth spurted blood, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The drunken monk slammed against the wall, making a loud bang and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood before slowly standing up.

Ye Han was relieved when he saw that the wineless monk stood up. Although Ye Han knew that the wineless monk had the magic skill of Vajra, he still couldn't help but worry.

Bai Wuchang's pointed hat only pierced the monk's robes without alcohol, and it was not able to pierce the skin, but the huge force on the hat made the wineless monk's internal organs vibrate, and he had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Ye Han hurriedly walked over to help the wineless monk and asked with concern, "Great monk, are you okay!"

The wineless monk raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "I have the expectation of the Lord of the Negative Ye Alliance, in the next game, I may not be able to play." ”

Ye Han patted the wineless monk on the back and said, "Don't worry! We will definitely be able to hit the ninth layer." ”