Hearing Solo Xiao's words, many monks in the main hall couldn't help but be surprised.

Abbot Zhikong led everyone to the door of the main hall and looked at Solo Xiao in the courtyard.

"Lord Solo Xiao, my Nanguang Temple and Gao Youbu have never had any grievances, I don't know why you want to come to my Nanguang Temple to kill people today, and who do you want to kill?"

Solo Xiao's gaze swept over the many monks present, and his cold gaze only stayed on Zhihai and Faqi for a moment.

"You, or the big monk with a tiger's back, or the little monk in Mune. Any one of the three of you can let me kill. Don't worry, I'll only kill one, kill one, and I'll go. ”

When the abbot Zhihai heard Solo Xiao's words, he felt even more inexplicable.

"Lord Solo Owl, why did you want to attack the monks of my Southern Guangming Temple?"

Solo Xiao smiled coldly, "I have long heard that you monks are merciful at the door and are willing to sacrifice yourself to save people. Now, I'm running into a problem. My enemies have in their hands the lives of two thousand three hundred Huns. If one of the three of you would die by my golden sword, then two thousand three hundred would be saved. One sacrifice can save 2,300 people. This kind of thing, in the mouths of your Buddhists, is it called merit?"

Before Zhikong could speak, Zhihai on the side couldn't help it.

"Why do you kill us to save people? And why don't you kill those who have captured your Huns, but come and kill us?"

Solo smiled coldly, "It's my choice who I kill." You're just my choice. Since you don't want to take the initiative to stand up, then, let me choose for myself!

Solo Xiao burst into a shout, and swept the golden knife in his hand.

Behind the golden sword, the scorching flame true qi surged up, like a wave of flames.

Zhihai just wanted to make a move, but he didn't expect a thin figure next to him to take the first step, rushed in front of him, and blasted out with both palms.

In an instant, the golden palm prints overlapped together, blocking the huge flame blade.

And as the flame blade was blocked, the figure rushed towards Sauro Owl.

It is Zhihai's Mu Neshi's nephew.

Zhihai never expected that his nephew, who seemed to be demented and seemed to only know how to cultivate, would have such a quick reaction ability.

And the combat power is so strong.

The knife just now, even if it was himself, he didn't dare to resist.

But he directly resisted this knife.

"Very good! Very good! It looks like he is not yet thirty years old, and he has broken through to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm unexpectedly. Since you are such a genius, then it is decided, it is you who will die today!"

With a burst of shouts, the golden knife in his hand continued to dance, and one after another flame swords slashed out.

In an instant, countless floor tiles in the courtyard in front of the entire hall were shattered.

Fa Qi danced his palms, and the majestic true qi surged, turning into golden palm prints, constantly resisting the golden knife of Solo Xiao.

However, Fa Qi had just broken through to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm for more than a year, and when he saw that Fa Qi was already at a disadvantage at this moment.

The abbot Zhikong and the great monk Zhihai didn't care about whether it was glorious to win more or less, and the two of them also shot together.

The three monks struck together, and they actually resisted the attack of Solo Xiao.

And at this moment, on a distant mountain peak outside the Nanguang Temple, Zhang Rang, Zang Nukou and Pu Yuwu stood on this peak.

Some of his subordinates used the formation to capture the battle in the Nanguang Temple in the distance, and then present it in front of everyone.

At this moment, in a huge mirror, there is a picture of the four of them fighting.

It is said that the name of this mirror is the Clairball Eyepiece, which is a special thousand-machine formation prop made by the Northern Xuanwu Hall among the four statues of the Holy Dao, which is extremely mysterious.

Zhang Rang looked at the battle in the mirror, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Zhang, are you planning to rely on Suo Luoxiao to kill all the three powerhouses of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan in the Southern Guangming Temple?"

Pu Yuwu asked on the side.

Zhang Rang shook his head, "Although Solo Xiao is very strong, it is still a little unrealistic for him to want to kill the other three by himself. And...... I also know that the Solo Owl will only be able to kill one of them in this battle. Solo also knows that it is enough to kill one person, and the rest of the enemies, he will naturally leave it to us. Otherwise, if he helps to kill all our enemies, it will be equivalent to losing our enemies. It didn't do him any good. ”

However, it seems that the three monks of the South Guangming Temple do not intend to let go of Solo Xiao. Pu Yuwu said.

Zhang Rang smiled faintly, "It's up to them in the South Guangming Temple." Let them die first, and then our Holy Demon Alliance will go and ask them to hand over the murderer from the last time, and force them to quit Meiji County. I've always been a merciful person, and if I can't kill people, I won't kill people. ”

Recently, Pu Yuwu sent people to secretly inquire about Zhang Rang's information.

Although he is not a demon path martial artist at this moment, whether it is the style of doing things or the exercises he has cultivated, he is even more demonic than the demon path.

Are people like you embarrassed to say that they are kind?

In this way, as Zhang Rang and others watched the battle, in the South Guangming Temple, among the three monks, someone finally showed his defeated appearance first, and it was the abbot Zhikong.

At the beginning, although the target he wanted to kill was Faqi, after a battle, he found that if he fought alone, he was still sure to defeat the other party.

But if you fight with the other three people, an old monk and a big monk, the protection of this little monk is too good, so that he has no way to start, so he can only shift the target.

The great monk's fist is strong, and his Vajra is not bad, and he has cultivated to the point of being quite hot, and it is difficult for him to break it.

Therefore, Solo simply aimed at the host Zhikong.

Just when the formation of the three of them was once again separated by Solo Xiao, I saw that the momentum around Solo Xiao's body was condensed, and above the golden knife in his hand, in the endless flames, a black smoke actually rose.

And with the appearance of black smoke, the abbot Zhikong secretly said that it was not good.

But at this time, Solo Xiao was already approaching, and he could only resist hard.

"Seal of Light!"

In an instant, the treasure seal appeared, and endless Buddha light shrouded the earth.

And in the endless Buddha light, a flame with black smoke rose to the sky, tearing the sky that was dyed golden by the Buddha light.

"Wolf Smoke Kill!"

There was a loud bang.

Abbot Zhikong was torn apart by this knife, which had been cultivating for decades, and left a huge blood mark on his chest.

As the blood splattered, Solo made another stab.

"I'm sorry, I'm just here to kill, as for choosing who to kill, it's my freedom!"

Seeing that the abbot was dead, Solo did not continue to fight and retreated.

And with the action of Solo Xiao, Zhikong, the abbot of Nanguang Temple, fell on the spot.