Yang Shaoqi's face was full of hideous looks, and he looked at the Zen Master Lianxin opposite and said, "Lianxin, I didn't expect you to have an old thing today, haha...... White candles, ghosts are endless, the three of us will work together to kill this old bald donkey. ”

Before Bai Zhu could speak, Ghost Wuya frowned, and said lightly: "Elder Yang, this old man has run out of oil, do you still need three people to go up?" ”

Yang Shaoqi glanced at him dissatisfied, shook his head and said: "The name of the Lotus Heart Zen Master of the Crossing Temple, who doesn't know in the entire Dan Kingdom, you underestimate him too much, I don't believe that he only has such a little ability, let's not be careless, it will be bad if he runs away." ”

The ghost was about to speak, but when he saw the Lotus Heart Zen Master on the opposite side pronouncing a Buddha name, his arms shook, and the yellow robe on his body rose without wind and flew into the air suddenly. I saw that the robe burst out with golden light at the moment it flew up, and it spun rapidly towards Yang Shaoqi and the others.

At the same time, Zen Master Lianxin and Ning Zhe rushed forward together, and the purple light of the Lei Ze Sword in Ning Zhe's hand burst out, stabbing towards Ghost Wuya like a bolt of lightning. And the Zen staff in the hands of Zen Master Lianxin faintly had the sound of a lion and tiger at this time, exuding a golden light, and attacked Yang Shaoqi and Bai Candle.

Ning Zhe's movements seemed to have been expected by the other party, and at the moment when they just moved, the Immortal Flag in Yang Shaoqi's hand was red, and countless powerful ghosts flew out from the middle, and the scarlet eyes and white claws made people shudder.

The white candle next to him pulled out a silver needle from the top of his head, shook his hand and threw it to the Lotus Heart Zen Master, the silver needle just took off the hand and condensed a white mist around it, these mist Bu became ice crystals as soon as they appeared, and the spiritual power attached to the ice crystals made the speed of the silver needle also suddenly accelerated, and stabbed towards the Lotus Heart Zen Master.

Zen Master Lianxin didn't seem to see the movements of the white candle, the Zen staff in his hand was horizontal, a trace of gold flashed on his face, and he suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "Ah......"

I saw a huge lion-headed phantom appear behind him, and the powerful ghosts released by Yang Shaoqi on the opposite side collapsed in an instant.

"The lion's roar of Buddhism is indeed worthy of its name. But...... Hmph!" A sneer appeared on Yang Shaoqi's face, and the Immortal Flag in his hand moved again, and countless red silk threads flew out of the flag, winding the Lotus Heart Zen Master in the middle.

Zen Master Lianxin had already run out of oil, and just now he urged the lion's roar, which was extremely spiritually draining, and blood oozed out of the seven orifices at the same time, and the hand holding the Zen staff trembled slightly. Even so, he still swept the Zen staff in his hand with all his might, but these silk threads were so resilient that not only were they not broken, but instead wrapped the Zen staff in the middle, not moving at all.

Zen Master Lianxin's face was shocked, and he just wanted to take off his Zen staff, but he saw a slender white light flashing outside the red silk thread, which directly submerged into his body.

This white light was the silver needle that the white candle threw out just now, and this silver needle burst open in the lower abdomen of Zen Master Lotus Heart, directly blasting a blood hole in his lower abdomen. Originally, he was attacked by Yang Shaoqi just now, and his chest was seriously injured, and at this time, he was pierced by this silver needle, and the whole person involuntarily fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time that Zen Master Lianxin began to attack, the battle between Ning Zhe and Ghost Wuyan on the other side had also begun. Ghost Wuya glanced coldly at the Lei Ze Sword in the air, his palms suddenly clenched into fists, and the dazzling black light rose from his fists and smashed towards the purple light.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the purple Razor Sword shattered in response, turning into pieces of scrap metal and falling to the ground. And the black mangs in the sky didn't seem to even want to let go of these scrap irons, and directly wrapped these scrap irons in mid-air, and then crushed them into iron powder and flew in the air.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ghost Wuya's mouth, and he made a mistake in his steps, and was just about to run towards Ning Zhe. But he didn't expect Ning Zhe to see that his talisman seal was destroyed, but instead of retreating, he rushed towards him.

Ghost Wuya was shocked in his heart, and his fists subconsciously smashed downward, and in the blink of an eye, they hit Ning Zhe's chest. At this moment, Ning Zhe's figure turned around and met his fist with his back.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Ning Zhe actually didn't dodge or dodge, and resisted the punch.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood rushed out of Ning Zhe's mouth, but at this time, he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth at all, but rushed forward along the fist of the ghost, grabbed Jian Zhu on the ground, and flew forward with a hard kick of his feet.

It was only then that Ghost Wuya understood what Ning Zhe was going to do. As soon as his complexion changed, the black mist under his feet suddenly rose, and he instantly chased Ning Zhe's back, and his fists smashed out again.

Rumble!

Ning Zhe was already injured a lot, his movements were slightly sluggish, and with Jian Zhu in his hand, he couldn't dodge the opponent's attack at all. The punch slammed into his back again. The clothes on his back were torn, his chest was hit hard, and the second mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ning Zhe fell to the ground.

Ghost Wuya was just about to pursue again, when a yellow light flashed, and Zen Master Lianxin had already stopped in front of him, blocking his attacking footsteps.

Yang Shaoqi swept to the side of the ghost, looked at the Zen Master Lianxin and Ning Zhe lying on the ground opposite, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so cunning, but it can also be called obsessive." It is ridiculous to try to save this woman even now. ”

Zen Master Lianxin glanced at him with a pale face, and suddenly coughed loudly, his pale face suddenly flushed with a touch of blood, and the cough gradually subsided after half a sound, and then said slowly: "Yang Shaoqi, for thousands of years, the battle between the six major sects and the demon sect has never been settled, but every time it has been fruitless. ”

Yang Shaoqi snorted coldly and said, "Lianxin, you are still playing tricks on me, you are really stubborn." You're right, in the past thousand years, I've been thinking about weakening the strength of the six major sects all the time, so that I can be a great person. But in the final analysis, why are we like this? Lianxin, you know in your heart that since the day the six major sects were founded, the other five sects have never treated us as their own, isn't it because we practice the art of exorcism and ghost control?" Haha......

When Zen Master Lianxin heard his words, the flush on his face became a little more intense, and he shook his head and said: "Forty thousand years ago, the six major sects were established, and at that time, the heads of the six major sects agreed on the alliance together, and vowed to change the suppression of the Xuanling Kingdom, which is now the Dan Kingdom, in the Land of Yuehua. But tens of thousands of years have passed, and the control of the six major sects in the Land of Moonlight has become more and more stable, what is the reason for this?"

Yang Shaoqi snorted coldly and said, "What do you say, is it because I'm too yin?"

"Exactly! You think that you are doing a drop of water, but who in the six major sects doesn't know that behind your **** is the land of Yuehua...... Ahem......" Zen Master Lianxin finally said that he coughed violently again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his chest.

Ning Zhe hurriedly endured the severe pain and stood up, supported Zen Master Lianxin, and asked in a low voice, "Zen Master Lianxin, are you ...... Are you alright?"

Zen Master Lianxin waved his hand, and was about to speak, but he heard Yang Shaoqi shouting: "Lianxin, don't talk nonsense, I don't want to hear those old things, it's been delayed for a long time, now let me send you on your way." ”

After speaking, the Immortal Flag in his hand slowly floated in the air, and the entire bamboo forest above the red glow was covered with a layer of blood, which made people smell sick for a while.

Yang Shaoqi's face showed a cruel look, and he was about to condense his spiritual power to urge the Immortal Flag, but he heard the Lotus Heart Zen Master on the opposite side say slowly: "Yang Shaoqi, don't be in a hurry, look at what this is?"

As he spoke, his right hand slowly stretched out, and he saw a white bone-like thing supporting his palm, emitting a faint golden light, which looked solemn and solemn.

Seeing the things in his hand, Yang Shaoqi's heart was shocked, and he lost his voice: "This ...... This is...... This is a relic?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the white candle and the ghost Wuya changed, and the ghost Wuya even unconsciously took two steps back.

This relic is a Buddhist holy relic condensed with great mana when the Buddhist monks of the past dynasties passed away, this kind of thing is extremely rare, at least it can be left when the Buddhist monks of the Dan realm pass away. Yang Shaoqi never thought that Zen Master Lianxin would have such a thing in his hands.

Zen Master Lianxin's always kind face also became extremely cold at this time, and he said lightly: "Don't you just want me to die? Yes, the old man has lived for so long, and he has long wanted to take refuge in my Buddha, but the two of them, I still hope that you can open the net and let them leave, after all, they are still young." ”

Yang Shaoqi sneered and said, "It's just a joke, should I let them go and let them go back to expose me? Do it!"

Before he finished speaking, the Immortal Flag in his hand was red, and the blood in the sky turned into countless powerful ghosts in the air, and he pounced towards the Lotus Heart Zen Master.

At the same time, the two people next to him, Ghost Wuya and White Candle, also sacrificed their respective magic weapons, and three rays of light rose up from the sky above the bamboo forest, smashing towards the Lotus Heart Zen Master and the other three. The unparalleled aura directly swept the entire bamboo forest into ruins.

Zen Master Lianxin's face sank, and he turned his head and said sharply: "Ning Zhe, promise me, don't turn back, leave with Jian Zhu, and go to the Trouble Temple...... Let's go!"

At the moment when he spoke, the three-colored spiritual power had already rushed to a few feet in front of him, and the Lotus Heart Zen Master sighed lightly, and the relics in his hand were full of golden light, slowly flying into the air, and exploded......

At the moment when the relics exploded, Zen Master Lianxin stuffed something into Ning Zhe's hand, pushed him and Jian Zhu far away, and then he kicked his feet and pounced on Yang Shaoqi and the others behind him......