"Amitabha, the old man of the Youmen only injured the three masters by mistake, and now he has made up a murder in vain, and he actually killed fellow martial artists like this, which is unbearable! The old man is going to seek justice for the head of Tang today!" The abbot of Kongwu said indignantly, although he is a monk, he must not commit the precept of anger, but he cannot turn a blind eye to such a situation.

After that, the old monk flew to the stage with a Zen staff.

You Jinwen pointed his sword at him, and asked with a smile: "Old monk, you said that you want to seek justice for Tang Shuangyi, saying that I killed him, haven't you seen him kill me first? I just asked him to get this sword back, what is wrong with me? Is this what you call justice?"

Kong Wu was gagged by his words, and after a moment of silence, his face was much kinder, and he adjusted slightly and said again: "Even so, you shouldn't kill Master Tang." If you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, you should convince people with reason and morality, how can you treat people's lives as if they were mustard?"

For the sake of the future of martial arts, it is also natural to eradicate some scum in the rivers and lakes. You Jin Wen said with a smile, this cold words made everyone present feel cold down their spines, even if it was Yiye Jianmen's own disciple, he was trembling, and swallowed his saliva silently.

Shan Zizhi was already on fire in his eyes, his bones creaked, and he raised his sword and shouted: "Needless to say! This person has entered the devil's path, and if he is not eradicated as soon as possible, he will be in great trouble in the rivers and lakes!"

"Amitabha, the mind of the master of the door has changed greatly, the martial arts moves are extremely evil, full of evil spirit, I am afraid that I have been in the devil for a long time, and I am deep in the abyss. Kongwu bowed down again, which can be regarded as an ultimatum to You Jinwen.

Lu Nan on the side held the sword in his right hand, pinned it behind him, pulled out the folding fan on his waist with his left hand, unfolded it suddenly, shook his head and said: "After all, Master Kongwu is a monk, with compassion as his heart, if he is replaced by us, he will be killed first and then quickly, such an evil person, why do you need to tell him so much truth." ”

Compared with the upright list, Lu Nan regretted that he was much calmer, and a pair of eyes were purring, as if he was thinking about something. In his opinion, Tang Shuangyi's death may not be a good thing, as You Jinwen said, the Quartet Sword Sect has formed an alliance for many years, assisted each other, and secretly intrigued, and has the intention of annexation.

And Tang Shuangyi was the first person to expose his ambitions, this person has a changeable personality and is extremely scheming, and now You Jinwen has killed Tang Shuangyi, not only to remove Lu Nan to regret a big trouble, but also to take the opportunity to make a profit when the Southern Sword Sect is in chaos.

All in all, keeping a calm Lin Ruxue is to stabilize the powerful Western Sword Sect, and not to let the situation change greatly in the short term, and it is advantageous and harmless to lose an ambitious Tang Shuangyi.

You Jinwen looked around at the heroes, whether it was the people in front of him or the people in the audience, they were all tense, glaring at him angrily, gritting their teeth one by one, wanting to kill him quickly, You Jinwen not only had no fear on his face, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

The hearty laughter made everyone fall into doubt, and You Jinwen threw the Yanhua Sword into the air, and the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect flew to catch it and recaptured the Yanhua Sword. You Jinwen stood with his bare hands, standing with his hands in his hands, already wearing his hair and his upper body.

"The general trend of the world is changing rapidly, and no one can be immersed in the glory of the past forever. You and other big factions, it has been a hundred years, and the foundation of the sword sect is still shallow, but I don't know that you have long been sunk to the strength of the past, and now the rivers and lakes, the capable should be the king, in my eyes, you can't wait for ants, just wave your hand, and you can be wiped out in an instant!"

You Jinwen finally completely tore apart the skin of the humble junior, revealing the bloodthirsty and murderous cruel nature. When the people saw that he had thrown his weapon, they rushed up and slew him.

The empty warrior stopped everyone and said, "Amitabha, don't be impatient. Let the old man come first and visit the evil sect of the master of the sect for a while!"

"Abbot, be careful!" Lin Ruxue kindly reminded, and the old monk nodded slightly, but he didn't take it to heart. He is already nearly seventy years old, and he has grown up with the green lantern of the ancient Buddha, and he has long put life and death out of the way, even if he buries this old bone here, if he can make another contribution to the rivers and lakes before he dies, it can be regarded as complete.

The abbot of the empty martial arts rose to the sky, the bright red robe fluttered in the black wind, the gray beard was messy in the wind, the left hand held the staff, the right hand turned the palm, the rough and wide palm slapped downward, the mouth chanted words, the clouds and smoke under the feet, the Buddhist scriptures appeared behind him, and suddenly burst out in the darkness several dazzling golden lights, and when the flickering golden light receded, only a faint layer of golden internal force was left attached to the body of the abbot of the empty martial arts, at this time, the empty martial arts, like a golden Buddha hanging in the air, extremely solemn.

You Jinwen saw it in his eyes, but smiled disappreciatively.

The empty warrior shook the sleeves of his robe, clenched them tightly in his hands, and after reciting the scriptures in his mouth, he waved the cuffs downward, and the ordinary cuffs were as if they had been cast, and suddenly increased several times.

The moment the cuffs fell, You Jinwen reacted, flipped over several times, and dodged the cuffs again and again. Kongwu did not give up, the sleeves of his robe smashed on the high platform, shaking the heavens and the earth, like rolling thunder in the sky, blowing up countless gravel, seeing You Jinwen dodging, he flicked his arm again, so that the sleeves chased after him and approached You Jinwen.

You Jinwen kept dodging, the air martial arts were still pressing step by step, the two of them shook the tattered and shaky high platform fight, the three heads looked at each other, Lu Nan regretted and said: "The master of the air martial arts is profound, with his creation, he will be able to subdue You Jinwen, we will only get in the way when we stand here, it is better to withdraw from the stage first." ”

The other two felt deeply it, so they flew off the high platform together, looked up, the golden light flashed, the cuffs swept to the ground, You Jinwen kept retreating, rolling, and getting out of every attack.

"It seems that You Jinwen has no power to resist. Lu Nan regretted his eyes with a smile, stroked his beard and nodded.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ruxue was also a lot relieved, and said with a long sigh of relief: "The abbot of the empty martial arts is highly respected, and his martial arts are unfathomable. ”

Looking at the stage again, You Jinwen couldn't dodge, and was finally covered by the wide sleeves of his robe. The abbot turned around, pulled it with his hand, tore off the sleeve, and untied the robe, covered it on the cuffs, and connected the eighteen fingers in the air, and several golden lights covered the robe, which merged with the sleeves of the robe, turning into a golden bell and buckling You Jinwen.

Kongwu recited the Buddhist scriptures again, threw out the Zen staff, hung on the big bell, took out a string of prayer beads from his arms, held it in his left hand and kept fiddling, walked around the big bell in his robe, turned his right hand into a finger, frequently pointed on the bell, leaving a swastika that flashed with golden light like a fist, around the bell, and hung upside down, a palm from the top of You Jinwen's head to shoot down, the big bell trembled, the bell dispersed the black smoke, spread thousands of miles.

"The Shenluo Vajra Mantra of Fulong Temple really lives up to its name!" everyone exclaimed, You Jinwen, who was still invincible in the hands of the head of the Quartet Sword Sect, was subdued by the abbot of the empty martial arts three or two, which shows the depth of this monk's martial arts and the thickness of his internal strength.

When everyone was surprised, Kongwu flew up again, slapped a palm, and the huge Buddha palm slowly pushed down, covering the big bell again, turning into a golden barrier.

Lu Nan regret suddenly burst out with a cheer: "Okay!" Everyone looked at him, and Lu Nan regret explained, "This move is the three major palms of Fulong Temple, and it is the martial art of the most rigid and yang." The first palm is the sky, the second palm is the cloud-breaking, and the third palm is the demon exorcism. Three palms, any evil demon outside the way, the charm of the ghost, will be turned to ashes in an instant!"

"So, with this last palm, You Jinwen will definitely die?" Everyone finally showed a smile on their faces, and they laughed happily, and were about to celebrate, when the warrior monks of Fulong Temple suddenly sat down cross-legged again, clasped their hands together and said: "Everything has its own destiny, and it is beyond our control." The crowd scoffed at the words of the monks, turned a deaf ear, and immersed themselves in laughter.

But after all, the empty martial monk is a monk, compassionate heart, this third palm has not yet been played, he jumped away, retreated to three feet away, closed his palm on his chest, played with the Buddha beads and said: "You Sect Master, the old man is young and frivolous, you have done something wrong, and you are concerned about the sect, it is really rare, if you can return to the right path, the future will be good, why should you be obsessed, fall into the devil's way, and never recover?"

After some words, there was no movement in the bell, let alone sound, which was extremely weird.

Kongwu is still obsessed with him, hoping that You Jinwen will change his evil and return to righteousness: "Amitabha, the master of the Visiting Gate, if you change your evil and put down the butcher's knife, Lao Wei may be able to let you live." The old monk frowned, his expression was grim, and his eyes were full of hatred and regret.

You Jinwen's voice finally came out of the big bell, and the voice was full of tiredness and softened a lot: "Master of Empty Martial Arts, the younger generation is full of profit and has embarked on the road of no return, thank you master for your guidance, the younger generation has awakened and is willing to abolish a body of martial arts, and from then on accompany the ancient Buddha of the green light, serve my Buddha, and take refuge in Buddhism." ”

"Amitabha, the master of the tour can get lost and know how to return, and the precipice is reined in, the old man is deeply gratified, and he will smile when he thinks of the spirit of the master of Chumen in the sky. After saying that, Kong Wu slowly lowered his right palm, wanting to withdraw the internal force, but the golden light was a little dim, and Lin Ruxue shouted loudly: "Abbot be careful! Don't fall for him!"

Kong Wu turned his head to look, his face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again, and the big bell on the sleeves of his robe bulged out one by one the size of a fist, and suddenly there was a loud bang today, and the golden light was shining, and then bursts of black smoke rose up, swallowing up the golden light, not letting go of a trace of light.

The black smoke spread, and the flying stones shattered by the explosion fell, and the strong light burst out, forcing people to involuntarily turn their faces sideways, and all the sects retreated one after another, covering their faces with their hands, but they were hit by the gravel that fell from the sky, and the explosions sounded one after another, shaking the eardrums, even the highest masters could hardly hear the sound to avoid the falling rocks.

When the smoke and clouds dissipated, the explosion subsided, and the shards of bright red and earthy yellow coarse cloth fell one after another, everyone hurriedly looked to the stage, only to see that You Jinwen had already taken the opportunity to break the Shenluo Vajra spell of the abbot of Kongwu, not only smashed the robe bell and the swastika gold cover, but also had a sword in his hand that was steaming black, penetrating Kongwu's chest.

In the center of the entire high platform, a pit two or three feet deep and two or three feet wide was sunken.

The eyebrows and eyes that were originally kind and kind were also extremely distorted and hideous at the moment, and the pure white beard was also stained with specks of blood, like plums falling in the snow, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Put down the butcher knife...... Standing on the ground to become a Buddha...... "Even though the abbot of Kongwu is dying, he has not forgotten to educate You Jinwen, his trembling hands can no longer be fully closed, even if he spits blood in his mouth, he still struggles to say.

"Old monk! If the Buddha is affectionate, how can he let it go? If the Buddha is ruthless, how can he talk about crossing?" You Jinwen gritted his teeth, his white hair danced wildly, the scarlet meridians flashed in the blue and white skin, his eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent had already devoured the last trace of humanity, and with a long roar, the black sword in his hand turned into internal force again, returned to his body, turned around and kicked out, and was in the middle of the lower abdomen.

Poor the compassionate Buddha spent his whole life educating the world, planting countless good fruits, but no good retribution, leaving only a hollow chest, his eyes were scattered, there was no trace of light, he staggered backwards, leaned back weakly, and fell off the high platform.

Everyone rushed up, surrounding Kongwu, Lu Nan regretted probing his nose with two fingers, he had already lost his breath, looked at everyone with a solemn face, and shook his head. However, the monks of Fulong Temple were unusually calm, walking slowly, and everyone immediately gave way to a road.

The leading monks took off their monks' robes, wrapped the body of Kongwu, led the monks to retreat silently, took out the Buddha beads, sat in a circle, made a small Dharma field, and began the ceremony of super-emptying. The sound of chanting the Buddha suddenly came from the martial arts arena, but now that string of scriptures is no longer a reassuring medicine, but a chilling curse.

Congjian Mountain, which was shrouded in darkness, was illuminated by a white lightning bolt again, and You Jinwen had a hideous face and walked slowly to the stage. All the disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect knelt down and bowed down together: "Martial Arts Supreme, walking alone in the rivers and lakes, Wencheng martial arts, the world surrenders!"

You Jinwen glanced at all the sects, and said loudly: "From today on, I am the supreme martial arts! No matter how big or small the sects on the rivers and lakes, they must respect the Yiye Sword Sect and obey the orders of the Yiye Sword Gate! If anyone disobeys the order, he will end up like the old monk and Tang Shuangyi!"

"You Jinwen, you murderous demon who doesn't blink, I will kill you today to avenge the master!" The eldest disciple of the Southern Sword Sect was furious, his anger and blood rushed to the top, he was dazed for a while, his eyes were red with tears, and he stabbed at You Jinwen with his sword in his cry. Before everyone could stop him, the man ran to You Jinwen.

You Jinwen didn't look at him squarely, he only waved his right arm, and the surging and strange internal force turned into a black sword that everyone was already familiar with, and slashed it horizontally, cutting the disciple into two pieces. The disciple looked down at the blood mark on his waist in a daze, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and asked softly, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Gods and Ghosts, Heaven and Earth Sword. You Jinwen smiled slightly, and Mr. Nayuan's disciple turned into two stalls of dead flesh, and the blood spread to everyone's feet like a river, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, which was disgusting. When some female disciples saw this scene, they couldn't bear the churning in their stomachs, and they lowered their heads and vomited.

At this moment, all those who still have some justice and justice in their hearts are indignant, Shan Zizhi is a strong person, with a bold temperament and integrity, seeing that everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak, he turned his heart down to be a bird, and pointed at You Jinwen and said: "You Jinwen! You killed the same disciple, and killed the Tang master and the master of the empty martial arts, doing many evils, people and gods are angry, and heaven and earth are intolerable!"

After saying that, he pulled out the golden sword again, and the sword body rose into raging flames, turning into a fierce tiger, roaring, roaring, flying up, and heading straight for You Jinwen.

"Kill You Jinwen, kill!" I don't know who shouted, igniting the anger that the sects had been accumulating for a long time, but they still had some scruples in their hearts, so they just showed their weapons, waited for the opportunity, and decided whether to make a move depending on the situation. But when the heads of the various sects saw this, they also rushed to You Jinwen with the list.

You Jinwen flipped backwards, turned over and went on stage, and for a while, there was chaos on the stage. The three major sword sects in the east, west, and north and the four heads of the Hanshan Taoist Temple flew out together, and the tips of the four long swords converged a little and stabbed at You Jinwen. Suddenly, I saw the ink dragon on the stage flying over the clouds and rain, the silver moon swirling with smoke and dust, the tiger roaring and the dragon soaring murderously, and the mountains were bold.

The four swords shimmered with different lights, and they were brilliant and dazzling. Thousands of wisps of sword qi converged on the tip of the sword, and it roared out. You Jinwen's feet were shoulder-width apart, his arms were slowly raised, holding the ball in front of him, the internal force between his palms was churning, black clouds and mist poured out from between his fingers, and the black gas seemed to be churning like life, like thousands of swords about to fly out of it.

When the four swords were in front of him, You Jinwen's eyes were blood-red, he broke off, his feet sank into the book, his arms suddenly opened, and the black clouds poured out, condensing into countless unjust souls, holding steel knives and sharp blades, and the four heads rushed away. The originally dim environment and the black clouds obscured the eyes, and it was difficult for the four of them to see where You Jinwen was, and the wails of ghosts and ghosts echoed in their ears, which were extremely harsh and painful to the eardrums.

The sky trembled, the ghosts cried wolves, the birds frightened, the beasts jumped wildly, the sword qi and the black qi collided in one place, leveling each other, everyone squinted their eyes slightly, and could only see two extremely dazzling lights on the stage, black and white, shaking people couldn't open their eyes, but they didn't know what the result was.

Although the bodies of the four masters did not move, their liver and gallbladder trembled, their internal organs were all injured by You Jinwen's sword qi, blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood dripped down the grooves of the sword hilt, but they still refused to take half a step back. You Jinwen's face looked calm, but the internal force of the dantian was restless, constantly impacting the fragile bones and meridians.

The pale arms struggled to straighten, and the black sword qi burst out like ten thousand arrows, and the moment the two extremely strong forces collided together, they canceled each other out, turning into a strong wind, whistling and spreading. The four heads of the martial arts were hanging in the air, but You Jinwen was sinking a little bit, the high platform was already crumbling, the rubble was flying, the pillars on the martial arts arena were broken, the earthquake trembled, and the cracks several fingers wide spread, and the disciples of various sects staggered and stood unsteadily.