Liu Suifeng was seriously injured, the eighth change of fairy sound, and the black shadow sneak attack, just a moment, between the rabbit and the falcon, Zhixing Zen Master only had time to roar, and he was attacked by a sneak attack, and a bloody arrow suddenly shot out of his chest.

The black shadow pierced the Zhixing Zen Master, and the Zhihui Zen Master suddenly had red eyes, roared wildly and pounced on the black-clothed man, with thousands of Buddha lights flashing behind him, raising his hand and palming, and swept away like a stormy wave.

The black shadow snorted coldly, pulled out the halberd in his right hand, and brought out a blood arrow, and the halberd in his left hand came up, and with a sound of gold and iron intersecting, Zhihui Zen Master was shocked to take two steps back, his blood was churning, and an old face suddenly turned red.

"You...... Who are you?" Zhihui Zen Master hated in his heart and shouted, "What kind of ability is it to hide your head and show your tail?"

"As long as I can kill people, it's my ability!" The man raised his head, revealing a cold and clear face, it was Tao Shuangting, the leader of the "Black Eagle" of Pure Yang, and replied coldly, "As for what means are used, what does it matter?"

Zen Master Zhihui turned his head to look, only to see a big hole in the chest of Senior Brother Zhixing, lying on the ground and dying, he couldn't help but cry, he couldn't care about the strong enemy on the side, grabbed it in a few steps, stretched out his hand to help Zhixing, and cried: "Senior brother, you shouldn't go west......

Zhixing Zen Master Xuangong was exquisite, and his inner breath was not dissipated, and he smiled miserably and whispered: "Where the Buddha is, where the Dharma exists, and where the heart rests...... Junior brother, don't be sad! Life is in the world, this skin ...... Don't ...... either"

Zen Master Zhihui recalled the decades of getting along with his brothers, and couldn't help but feel more and more sour in his heart, and he couldn't wait to die in place of his brother immediately, and choked up: "Senior brother, don't say it, don't say it! If you die, your brother will come to accompany you!"

Zen Master Zhixing struggled to raise his head, looked around, his eyes fell on Fang Shaobai, who was slowly walking out, and the Yaoqin he was holding in his arms turned around, nodding slightly. He looked at Tao Shuangting who was holding a double halberd, and said with difficulty: "Respect the way of life and death...... It's really fascinating...... Dare to ask who is the master?"

Tao Shuangting said lightly: "Old man Tao Shuangting!"

"Tao-Shuangting?" Zen Master Zhixing just nodded at first, but suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "Blood Demon?"

Tao Shuangting's eyes froze, and he said slowly: "I can't imagine that after thirty years of not performing in the world, there are still people who remember Tao's bandit!"

"Ahh......h

Hearing his words, Tao Shuangting took a step forward, his eyes flashed, and shouted, "Old monk, what do you mean by this?"

Zen Master Zhixing shook his head and ordered, "Senior brother, help me up!"

Zen Master Zhihui helped Zhixing up according to his words, sat up straight with difficulty, and chanted in a low voice: "All sentient beings have the same mind and nature, and their body and mind are used...... If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is, and if you want to know the effect of the next life, the author of this life is. There is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow. The voice stopped.

Zen Master Zhihui knelt in front of him and muttered in his mouth: "There is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow...... It is a gentleman who knows his fate with pleasure, does not complain, cultivates virtues, and seeks more blessings. The next moment, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he paused, but he still insisted on reciting the Nirvana Sutra.

Fang Shaobai helped Liu Suifeng to the side to breathe, but he stood aside with Yaoqin in his arms, Tao Shuangting's eyes flickered, staring at Zen Master Zhihui tightly.

After reading the "Nirvana Sutra", the head of the Zhihui Zen Master gradually lowered, Tao Shuangting frowned, stretched out his hand to push, but saw that the body of the Zhihui Zen Master fell down, and he had died of exhaustion.

Tao Shuangting didn't expect this person to be so strong, so he sighed at the moment and said lightly: "It's also a man!"

Fang Shaobai stepped forward, put down the yaoqin, moved the two of them aside, and then gave a long look at the two old monks.

On the other side, Chu Xun was already in a bitter battle.

He originally attacked an old monk with a golden body in Luojia Temple in Putuo Mountain, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and two more golden body powers rushed out in the oblique stab, and the three of them worked together to trap Chu Xun Tuan Tuan in it, allowing him to forcibly absorb the law of barrenness into his body, and still slap several palms, so he could only support it hard.

Cheng Jun, who was originally in ambush, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly rushed out of the snow, with two enemies and three, he was still invincible, and now he protected Chu Xun and fought and retreated, and after a little hesitation, a Sumeru palm hit Cheng Jun to spit blood in his mouth, and he was still fighting endlessly.

The five of them all opened and closed their moves, and the sky fell apart, and the snow flew. Relying on the strong defense of the Dragon Devouring Shield, Cheng Jun barely dragged one of them, and the remaining two besieged Chu Xun. Although the Barren Way is extremely domineering, but with Chu Xun's current skills, it can't last, and when he fights to a hundred moves, Chu Xun's movements have gradually slowed down, and his gestures are even heavier, as if he is carrying ten thousand catties of mud and sand.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yin, Gu Xuan, and Gu Xiu on the opposite side were even more surprised, one of these two Pure Yang Sect people was a half-step congenital, and the other person was only a high-level Qi Sect, originally thought that any Buddhist golden body could easily win, but unexpectedly fought to more than 100 moves, but still did not distinguish between victory and defeat, and couldn't help but be even more jealous in his heart.

In the midst of their busy schedules, the three old monks glanced at each other, each understood what the other party meant, and immediately drank together, turned their palms over, and slapped Chu Xun with six palms at the same time, actually planning to finish their work in one battle, and kill the strongest Chu Xun in the palm of their hands.

Cheng Jun was shocked by a palm and his chest was stuffy, and when he was relieved, the three old monks had already achieved the momentum of attacking Chu Xun, and he only had time to shout: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Chu Xun also knew that life and death were only in an instant, and at the moment he also closed his teeth and bit it, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, and he forcibly lifted a mouthful of dantian true qi, and his internal force boiled like water, raising the path of barrenness to the limit, and his skin became dull and yellow, and he turned his fists and met him.

At the same time, behind him, a huge shadow covering the sky stood proudly, exuding endless darkness, and there was a vague artistic conception of a barren earth.

In the same way as him, the huge phantom behind him also punched out.

Under this punch, the space suddenly collapsed, and the boundless storm rose out of thin air, as if the earth shattered, the sky collapsed, and in an instant, everything turned into nothingness.

Chaos Collapse Fist!

The four of them exhaled at the same time, and the eight palms bombarded one place heavily, only to hear the "click", Chu Xun's arms could no longer withstand such a strong force, and they suddenly broke together, staggered, fell backwards to the ground, and passed out.

And the three old monks on the opposite side are also uncomfortable, the law of barrenness is not trivial, the sandalwood and Buddha light around the body of the ancient Xiu Zen master who is facing the fist suddenly dissipated, and the skin on the arms is rapidly aging, extending to the arms and shoulders, and then spreading to the whole body, turning into pale beard and white eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

"Barren Extreme Realm, Heaven and Man Five Declines!" The remaining two were also shocked, one of them raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Xun, and sighed, "Fortunately, this son is going to die......"