Sword light, fist shadow, from fast to slow, slowly overlapping!

Sword energy, fist strength, banging together!

Click!

A bolt of lightning suddenly lit up, illuminating everyone's field of vision, and the strong wind and sword qi overflowed like a dragon.

The two figures were almost invisible to the naked eye, and the ground continued to leave traces, and the roaring sound overlapped faintly with thunder!

At this time, a sword light suddenly lit up, like a blue darkness outside the sky, coming without a shadow, leaving without a trace, wonderful and indescribable.

At the flash of the sword, everyone was stunned, and Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up.

This level of swordsmanship made her can't help but have the idea of competing with each other, this level of sword moves is already the way of slashing, and understanding is the reason.

"Ahh

Dolcha's screams rang out like thunder.

With the screams, the wind rose from the ground, surrounding Duoercha's body, and his left hand was firmly grasping the long sword in Lin Xi's palm, blood flowed everywhere, and the tip of the sword had already sunk into his left eye, as long as he advanced a little further, it would penetrate his head.

"Damn it!"

Duoercha's right palm swung suddenly, and it rested on the snow-white sword, and the long sword bent abruptly, but there was not a trace of crack.

This sword is condensed by the Dao Sword Qi Machine, and it cannot be broken by the strong on the other side, but in fact, a half-step martial artist can break it?

But it was this palm that the long sword popped out of his eye, bringing out a bloody eyeball!

"I'm going to kill you!" Duoercha roared angrily, his left hand surrounded by internal qi, grabbed the long sword tightly, and slapped Lin Xi's chest with one palm!

Sting!

The qi that surrounded Lin Xi's body instantly crushed Duoercha's little thumb, and the blood flowed like a note. At the same time, Lin Xi instantly drew his sword and retreated, directly cutting off half of his left hand!

Severe pain swept through his whole body, and at this moment, Duoercha was like a mad demon, stepping forward, wanting to palm again, killing Lin Xi in his palm!

Lin Xi tapped his toes, avoiding this palm like a ghost, and when he turned around, he handed out another sword!

This sword is extremely ordinary, but it is full of awe-inspiring murderous intent!

The castration was unstoppable, and it easily penetrated Dolcha's arm.

With a sword, Lin Xi directly bullied himself, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram in his palm was manifested, and it was directly printed on Duoercha's chest!

Poof!

As if he had been hit by a truck, Dolcha flew upside down and fell to the ground, smashing out a pool of blood!

"You're defeated!" Lin Xi didn't step forward again, but stood on a green grass, raising his sword and looking at Duoercha indifferently.

Lin Xi was very entangled now, and wanted to step forward to kill Duoercha, but because of Meng Qi, he was afraid that he would not get the inheritance, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

At this moment of hesitation, Duoercha's only remaining eye glanced at Lin Xi coldly, and then turned around and left through the air.

He couldn't wait to eat Lin Xi's meat and peel his skin now.

But he knew that he was not an opponent, and unless the strange aura on his body was broken, Bufan couldn't hurt him at all.

Especially when the heart is still lonely, I can only leave first and look for opportunities again!

The moment he left, the ironclad soldiers also retreated.

Lin Xi looked at the retreating Duoercha, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and under the operation of his internal force, he directly forced out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly fell to the ground, his face turned white in an instant.

"Brother Lin..."

"Lord Lin..."

At the moment of falling to the ground, everyone couldn't help but be a little worried and spoke one after another.

"Although Duoercha is seriously injured, he has a secret method, and after stabilizing his injuries, he will definitely come back, so you might as well retreat. Xin Lonely helped Lin Xi up and said in a deep voice.

What are you kidding?

The mission is not done yet!

Meng Qi glanced at Lin Xi, and then stood up awe-inspiringly: "Master Abbot, but when I wait for someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Amitabha, Lao Gu doesn't mean this, several donors are injured..... Xin Lonely still wants to persuade everyone to leave, but he can't clearly say that Shaolin has decided to give up this foundation, and it is useless to guard, so it is easy to be known by Duoercha, and force the attack of the injury, so that the monks have no time to evacuate.

Who knows if there are any spies here!

"Master Abbot, are you disgusted with us and useless to be injured?" Lin Xi staggered with his long sword, his pale face full of determination.

Hearing the words of Meng Qi and Lin Xi singing and harmonizing, the monks who professed the righteous path of martial arts naturally did not say openly that it was indeed useless, and they were hesitant, but no one answered.

"The old man has not recovered from his serious injuries, so is the Lin benefactor, and Duoercha can recover quickly, there is really little hope for this battle, you donors are not my Shaolin disciples, why do you want to squander your life, stay in Shaolin, and do this jade burning thing?

Even in Shaolin, there are very few monks with such determination, because it is really meaningless, I am afraid that only the old man and other people who are about to die will be willing to give up this stinky skin. Why don't you donors keep your useful body for when it comes?"

The heart is lonely and almost said that only the old man wants to defend Shaolin, and everyone else may escape, what kind of heroes and crazy are you unrelated strangers?

At this time, Meng Qi stepped forward, folded his hands, and solemnly announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, death is lighter than a feather, and it is heavier than Mount Tai.

All the monks, including Xin's silence, were dumbfounded, they had never seen such a person who was bent on sacrificing himself in order to save others!

And most importantly, they don't want to be saved!

The corners of Lin Xi's eyes twitched, pretending to be physically exhausted, and when he fell down, Meng Qi stepped forward quickly when he saw this, and hurriedly supported him: "Brother Lin, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die yet!" Lin Xi leaned on Meng Qi and finished speaking, and then said: "Clean and flickering, if I don't go in again, I will really be injured, and I will definitely not be able to stop Duo'er at that time." ”

Meng Qi sweated profusely, feeling that this was acting, and Lao Tzu was worried for a while.

However, Meng Qi also knew that now was not the time to complain, so he raised his neck and made a righteous appearance: "Today's matter is not a question of whether Shaolin should be saved, but that we want to show the world that there are still people in this world who die generously!"

The reincarnators were dumbfounded, watching Meng Qi play freely, and Jiang Zhiwei almost laughed out loud.

Xin was silent for a while, sighed and said: "Master Lin is seriously injured, and it will be difficult to break through the blockade of the ironclad soldiers when he goes down the mountain at this time, so let's enter the temple and wait for the opportunity, Dekong, quickly go and get the small pill to a few donors." ”

"Several donors, after entering the temple, please guard the back mountain to prevent the barbarian masters from climbing the cliff. Dekong said, everyone arranged in the pure back mountain, where basically no one would attack, and also avoided the secret passage of evacuation in the temple.

"Thank you, Master Abbot. ”

Meng Qi exhaled quietly, and Lin Xi also exhaled, almost messing up the situation.

(End of chapter)