It took a long time for Zen Master Fayan to react, and in terms of the immediate reaction, he and Liu Yu were more than a star and a half apart. Among the martial arts people who followed him to rebel, most of them also lost their positions. These people are all first-class good players in single-handedness, but in terms of battle experience, they are not much better than Huangkou Xiaoer.

Liu Yu took advantage of the retreat of the men and horses under the command of Fayan Zen Master to attack him unprepared, and at the same time used the ears and eyes of the black crow in the rebellion conference to spread the news of the defeat, so that these people in the rivers and lakes completely lost the confidence to fight.

It is difficult for the people of the rivers and lakes to unite together, and only when they face a common enemy can they hold a meeting to fight together. Now that the crisis has arrived, the first reaction of these people is that the catastrophe will come and fly separately. They are selfish and flexible, and because of this, their internal friction is even more severe, and when they escape, for their own safety, they like to create chaos, frame others, and even take the opportunity to declare personal vendettas, which is not as good as the ordinary rabble.

Liu Yu led more than 300 people from the Zhangjian Sect to rush and kill on the battlefield like the wind, and everywhere he passed, the blood of the people in the rivers and lakes flew like a glow, dyeing the white snow red. I saw that his palm was roaring like a dragon, but with a wave of his hand, dozens of martial arts people were rolled up, and then they fell to the ground and became corpses.

In addition to him, the leaders of the Sword Sect were the most hated by the monks and the eighteen disciples of the Prajna Temple who ran away with him, and these people were specially targeted at the former Shaolin Temple fellow disciples. The monk danced the heavy gilded ghost staff in his hand into a shadow, and specially slashed it towards the bald head of the monk of Shaolin Temple.

In comparison, He Weigui and the disciples of the Sword Hall ate much more gently. More than 100 disciples of the Diancang Sword Sect formed a sword formation, advancing and retreating. He had already become a thorn in the side of Jin Yi, the head of the Lingnan Sword Sect, and Jin Yi was suffering from the collapse of all his disciples, and it was difficult to quickly organize a force that was enough to confront He Weigui, so he had to take five trusted Lingnan Sword Sect elders to fight around the sword formation formed by the disciples of the Diancang Sword Sect, trying to take advantage of it through flexible mobility.

What Jin Yi didn't expect was that he had just killed two disciples of the Diancang Sword Sect with his light skills and strong swordsmanship, and he and the five Lingnan Sword Sect veterans under his command had been surrounded by the sword array commanded by He Weigui. In an instant, all five patriarchs died, and he was the only one left to die. Jin Yi rushed left and right in the formation, although he was light and strong, he couldn't break out of the sword formation like an iron wall under your organization in a short time.

Just when it was difficult for the monk and He Weigui and others to lead the crowd to fight, Li Jing, the pioneer of the Women's Army, led more than 200 palace maids armed with various weapons to rush back and forth in the formation. On the battle array, Li Jing commanded steadily, as calm as a veteran who had been immersed in the art of war for many years. Under her control, the combat effectiveness of the two hundred palace maids did not allow Xu Mei, as if they were better than the monk's hall and the sword hall of what is noble, and killed the people of the rivers and lakes who came to rebel without the power to fight back.

If it is difficult to say that the monk is ruthless, what is noble is stable, then Li Jing and the women's army under his command are both ruthless and calm, just a few back and forth charges, killing hundreds of people, completely tearing the formation of more than 2,000 martial arts people, turning the battlefield into a rag without looking.

Fayan Zen Master is a smart person, with a vicious eye, and saw that in addition to Liu Yu, this Li Jing is the most powerful person in the Sword Sect, so he hurriedly called his two junior disciples, Fa Cause and Fa Fruit. These two disciples are not only strong in martial arts, but also quite wise, once in Yongzhou exposed the traitor law of their faction, helped Shaolin Temple through a crisis of trust, is the most trusted person in Fayan Zen Master on weekdays.

Fa Yin and Fa Guo have been ordered by the head of the house, and they understand that the opportunity for them to make contributions has come. The two of them held Zen sticks and attacked Li Jing from the left and right directions respectively. I saw Li Jing jump up in the air, and her body swirled in the air, causing the Fa Cause and Fa Fruit to attack her Zen staff to fall into the air, and at the same time, she stabbed the throats of the two of them with her two knives. I saw that the two of them were bleeding from their necks and fell to the ground.

Zen Master Fayan was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't expect that his two junior disciples with strong martial arts would lose their opponents. It was easy for him to gather hundreds of people to try to compete with the Sword Sect under Liu Yu and save the situation of this battle. He thought that he was not Liu Yu's opponent, so he shouted to Su Moshan and others from Emei Mountain, who had been staying in his crowd and were unwilling to make a move: "Master Su Shi, if you don't make a move now, when will you stay?"

Su Moshan looked back at the gilded vat behind him, and said loudly: "Why should the master be in a hurry, the things that should come will naturally come." ”

Although Zen Master Fayan has a profound Buddhist cultivation, he still can't hold back the anger in his heart after listening to Su Moshan's words that are quite like watching the fire from the other side. He couldn't watch the Shaolin Temple disciples under his command die, but these Emei disciples watched with their sleeves folded on the sidelines, so they shouted: "Whether the rebellion is successful or not, it depends on Your Excellency's move, do you really want to be a sinner in the martial arts?"

Su Moshan doesn't care whether he is a sinner in martial arts or not, there is only one thing he cares about, and that is how to avenge his son Su Ming. Over the years, he has inquired a lot about Liu Yu, and knows that this person is strong in martial arts, and he must outwit him, otherwise it will be difficult to defeat him. As for the five elders of Emei who were hiding in the tank behind him, there were some problems that only he knew, and if he attacked rashly, he might fail in defeat.

Thinking of this, he decided to resist the pressure of Zen Master Fayan and remained silent, not intending to compete with him over the length of his tongue. Thinking of this, he raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Liu Yu who was rushing to kill in the battle formation, waiting for the opportunity in his heart.

Zen Master Fayan understood that his words were useless, and if he led the surviving Shaolin disciples to withdraw from the battlefield at the moment, he was afraid that he would be infamous in the future, and the status of Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes would also plummet. Thinking of this, he had to shake his teeth, palm his luck, and rushed towards Liu Yu in the battle array.

I saw the pure true qi swirling in his palm, lingering and entwining, implying the essence of Buddhism contained in the palm of the Great Bodhi. He rushed in front of Liu Yu and struck out with a palm, vowing to blast Liu Yu, a chaotic minister and thief in the martial arts, into pieces and powder.

Liu Yu sensed the strong wind rushing on his side, and he didn't even bother to turn around, and his right palm swung out, colliding with the fleshy palm of Fayan Zen Master. The waves of qi rolled out, rushing towards Zen Master Fayan one after another, making a thunderous roar.

Zen Master Fayan felt the huge force coming, and he was like a flat boat wrapped in the ocean, and he was already out of square inches in a trance. I heard him scream, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Master, I'm here to save you!" Su Qing, the hall master of the Thunderbolt Hall, shouted and rushed over.

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