The blade was forcibly snatched from Xuan Ku's hand, and under the internal force, Ye Lan'er's heart was sullen for a while, and her face couldn't help showing a trace of paleness! While dodging Jing Xuan's attack, she shouted in a coquettish voice: "Stinky monk, quickly return the moon blade to me!"

"Amitabha, it turned out to be a real purple and blue double blade, the Ice and Fire Demon was willing to give you her Dao Protector Divine Weapon, it seems that she has really been seated!" Xuan Ku's eyes showed a hint of joy, he was not sure whether the Ice and Fire Master was really seated before, but now that even her Dao Protector Divine Weapon was given to Ye Lan'er, then even if she has not completely died for a while, I am afraid she will only survive!

As soon as the five fingers of Xuan Ku were closed, he was about to take the purple and green double blades into his arms, but he didn't want to suddenly burst out of a powerful energy fluctuation on the two moon blades, which was much stronger than when he was held in Ye Lan'er's hand!

"Whew!"

There were two soft sounds, and there were two slender blood marks on the palm of Xuanku's hand like dead wood, and in the deepest place, you could faintly see bones like white jade. Moreover, the two blood marks on the palms of his hands, one frosty white as snow, and the other charred black as carbon, were actually injured by ice and fire under the backlash of these two divine weapons!

"It is worthy of being the top divine soldier, without the master's control, he can even hurt the old man's dragon grasp!"

The palm of the hand was cut by the moon blade, Xuan Ku was not surprised and rejoiced, when the palm moved again, it was already shrouded in a layer of golden Buddha light, under its suppression, the purple and green double blades were no longer able to resist, and were included in their sleeves!

The blade was snatched, Ye Lan'er was no longer Jing Xuan's opponent, and within ten moves, she was slapped on the shoulder by Jing Xuan's palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she retreated to the door of the Elysium in embarrassment!

Seeing that Ye Lan'er was injured, a group of half-grown teenagers who appeared at the door at some point hurriedly rushed over and protected them in the middle, in addition to nervousness, there was more anger between their expressions, in their hearts, Ye Lan'er was second only to Ye Fan's existence, but at this time, they were beaten by Jingxuan and squirted a mouthful of blood, how could this make them not angry!

There were not many teenagers around, only thirteen, the oldest of them was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest still had a trace of childishness on his face, which was much younger than Ye Lan'er.

But such a group of teenagers has brought an incomparably huge pressure to Jingxuan, this pressure does not come from strength, these thirteen teenagers are only the strongest second-rate peak, and there is a realm gap between them and Jingxuan himself, strength alone cannot bring pressure to Jingxuan, even if there are as many as thirteen of them. However, in the eyes of the teenagers, Jing Xuan still couldn't help but feel a cold feeling emanating from his spine! For a while, Jing Xuan didn't continue to move, but stood there vigilantly!

Seeing that Jing Xuan didn't move, Xuan Ku, who put the moon blade in his sleeve, couldn't help frowning slightly, although he wasn't worried that anyone would be able to ruin his good deeds, but he didn't want to delay here for too long, so he opened his mouth and urged: "Jing Xuan, don't do it yet, wait for when!"

"Yes!

Hearing Xuan's urging, Jing Xuan no longer hesitated, and with a wave of a single palm in his hand, he once again covered Ye Lan'er, who was surrounded by all the teenagers, and regarded the thirteen teenagers as nothing in one palm!

"Look for death! brothers!"

A cold voice sounded from the middle of the young man, and for a while, thirteen sword lights rose to the sky at the same time, and the sword light either stabbed or sharpened, or walked in a straight line, or drew an arc, and went straight to the acupoints around Jing Xuan's body, although there was no blessing of true qi, but the sharp and dazzling sword light still made Jing Xuan dare not underestimate!

The left palm crossed a semicircle in front of him, and when the Buddha's light shone, he protected all the vital points on his chest, and his right hand slashed down with one palm at the same time, and he walked with his body, and smashed directly into the encirclement of the teenagers!

After the sword light pierced the Buddha's light, they all turned back, only one of the sword lights that pierced Jingxuan's waist and abdomen, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, tore a small hole in the Buddha's light, and a wisp of sword qi hit Jingxuan's body along the gap. The sword light erupted, and a two-inch-long wound was cut on his left waist, and crimson blood instantly poured out from the moon-white monk's robe, but it was a pity that the sword qi through the Buddha's light was too weak to hit it hard!

"Amitabha!" The body was injured, and Jingxuan's originally faintly compassionate face couldn't help revealing a trace of anger, the Buddha of compassion turned into an angry King Kong, and slashed at everyone's right palm heavier by three points, and a Buddha horn was chanted, but there was no mercy, but it was full of murder!

"King Kong is angry!"

As Jing Xuan's palm trembled, the Buddha light around the palm shadow was magnificent, completely enveloping the sky above everyone's heads, turning into a house-sized King Kong angry palm, smashing it down!

"Boom!"

A palm fell, like a thunderclap on the ground, and together with Ye Lan'er, the fourteen teenagers fell out one after another, and joined forces to attack the sword light of the Buddha's palm, which had already collapsed on its own the moment it came into contact with the Buddha's light, and ceased to exist!

When everyone flew back, Jing Xuan couldn't help but take three steps back in a row, his originally ruddy face flashed a trace of paleness, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Although Jing Xuan received a hint of backlash under this palm, the effect was also very obvious. Not to mention that the thirteen second-rate realm teenagers have been injured and fallen to the ground, even Ye Lan'er, a master who is not much different from him, has been seriously injured and comatose at this time, of course, there is also the reason why Ye Lan'er has been injured before!

It's just that before Jing Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold sword light stabbed from his back, and the sword light was dark and gloomy, as if it was stabbed out of the Netherworld, and silently, it had already appeared in Jing Xuan's back heart!

As soon as the sword light spit out, a three-foot-long Yin Cold Sword Qi erupted violently from the tip of the sword, and the person who came turned out to be a first-class master who could release his true qi!

Jing Xuan was in the weak period after the counterattack of the move at this time, and he was defenseless against the sudden appearance of the sword light, and when he saw that he was about to die, a low sigh came from the mouth of Xuan Ku behind everyone: "It seems that those disciples in the temple should really be allowed to go down the mountain to practice, otherwise they will have a body of martial arts, but they have no actual combat experience, and they are not as good as these reckless men from the bottom of the world!"

As he spoke, Xuan Ku pointed out with a finger of his right hand, and a milky and white finger shot out from the index finger of his right hand, and at the last moment, it hit the long sword behind Jing Xuan, and smashed the long sword made of ink iron into two parts!

"Doom God Finger" is originally inherited from the medicine king Buddha's method of saving people, at this time by the hands of Xuan Ku, whether it can be brought back to life, saving the dead and helping the wounded is not yet known, but killing is enough!

The ink sword shattered, and Jian Jiu's figure appeared from the void, and under the power of Xuan Ku's fingers, not only did the ink sword break into two, but even he himself suffered a lot of injuries!

Seeing Jian Jiu falling out of the void and the ink sword that was broken in two, Jing Xuan's body was instantly covered with cold sweat, and when he was afraid in his heart, his eyes looking at Jian Jiu couldn't help but turn blood red!

Jian Jiu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't continue to pay attention to Jing Xuan, but looked at Xuan Ku, the old monk who was really in charge!

"Master, can you spare my young lady today!" didn't plead for mercy, didn't give any reason, Jian Jiu just asked!

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no need to talk about anything else, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, no matter how much you say, it is only in vain, and the reason why Jian Jiu asked this question is just to see if Xuan Ku has the possibility of letting go of Ye Lan'er!

"Jingming will go and take that demon girl away with your senior brother, if anyone dares to interfere again, you don't have to keep your hands! You must know that although my Buddhism is merciful and enlightens the world, there are also vajra angry eyes and killing to stop evil!"

"Yes, Master!" Jing Ming walked out of Xuan Ku's side, his round little face was full of nervousness at this time, Jian Jiu almost killed Jing Xuan just now, but it scared him a lot!

Jian Jiu sighed in his heart, Xuan Ku's words had already shown his attitude, there was no possibility of good today, and for a while, a burst of determination could not help but rise in his heart, and the idea of fighting for his life arose!

Seeing Jing Xuan and the two stepping over, Jian Jiu also stood in front of the embarrassed teenagers, glanced around, and found that Jian Yi, Jian Qi and Jian Thirteen were not there, and at the same time he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

There is Xuan Bitterness here, no matter how hard everyone struggles today, they can't be their opponents! But if they want to sit back and watch Ye Lan'er be arrested, they can't do it anyway! Entangled in the end, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to escape death, in this case, can one less die one!

"Hey, it's okay! After all, I owe my son, and I only die today!" Seeing Jian Jiu and the other young men with a generous expression of death, a burly strong man also walked in after smiling bitterly.

This strong man is the Iron Tiger who galloped all the way back to Aoba City with Jian Jiu from the Red Maple Valley, but he didn't expect that he would rush back without sleep all day and night, and when he ran into such a fatal encounter, he wanted to pretend to turn a blind eye, but in his heart, he couldn't get over his own hurdle!

Seeing Tie Hu walking into the arena, another figure walked out of the crowd, it was He Song who had just been defeated by Jing Xuan's move, unlike Jian Jiu and the others and Tie Hu, there was not much intersection between He Song and Ye Fan, and it could be said that there was no friendship between the two except for a simple relationship of interest.

In the eyes of everyone, He Song stood up at this time, it was really a little unwise, even his top boss, Bai Ye Bai Qiuhu, the hall master of the White Tiger Branch, pretended to be deaf and dumb at this time and pretended not to see, why did he He Song stand out, and what ability did he have to stand out?

However, only He Song himself knew that the reason why he stood up was because of Ye Fan's previous conversations with him, and the sentence "Death for a confidant" may be a little too idealistic to believe. But for He Song, he is such a person, he admits that he is afraid of death and greedy for power, but this does not contradict him standing up at this time, because at this moment the word "righteousness" overwhelms everything in his heart!