Chapter 82: Death
"Zen Master, if I really want to kill Zhizhi, I will definitely admit it! You should understand me, although Leng is evil, he is also a person who dares to act!" Leng Xiaoyun said without drawing his sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"I really believed you when I saw that you sincerely saved Miss Duan Ziyan and got rid of my villain! But then you wanted to kill the head of the sect, kill Elder Liu, and join the Holy Fire Hall, which is really a great crime, so that I can no longer believe in you!" said Zen Master Huikong.
"Are you instructed by the Wudang Sect!Otherwise, why would you kill the intelligence that has no enmity with you!" Yu Wanze asked.
Leng Xiaoyun silently pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword and said: "The disputes caused by the sword will be resolved by the sword! Don't do anything about martial arts!"
"If you did it, I will avenge the old and new hatred together!" Yu Wanze jumped into the battle circle with both palms, and all the Shaolin disciples withdrew from the house, leaving only Zen Master Huikong.
Leng Xiaoyun knew that he couldn't escape, and Wudang, who escaped behind him, had to carry something for him! But he wasn't carrying something for others!
Yu Wan Ze flew up and changed his palms, and turned into a palm and gave it to Leng Xiaoyun, Leng Xiaoyun's body did not move, and when the palm power was about to arrive, he suddenly disappeared!
In Wan Ze's palm power fell into the void and the shape of the body changed, his Kunlun faction's light power is very different from other factions, the body can be borrowed in the air out of thin air, it is the Kunlun ancestors who dare to Kunlun Mountain rugged and difficult to walk, and now experience the generation of the head of the intensive research, this light skill is even more unique, very good!
When Wan Ze's palm power fell into the air, he immediately felt the wind rise behind him, he changed his body shape in the air, and then jumped up several feet to dodge Leng Xiaoyun's sword, his body shape fell, and his palms changed and hit Leng Xiaoyun directly with several palms, and the palm power was silent, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring when he was close! The ground was hit by his palm power for a long time.
"The power of the six palms is really amazing!" said Zen Master Huikong.
Leng Xiaoyun's sword technique intensified, and a soul-drinking sword flew up and down, transforming into a piece of silver light that would cover Wan Ze's whole body, not giving Wan Ze any chance to make a palm, and the circle continued to close, as if it was going to be annihilated in this silver light.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wan Ze was not flustered, his palms changed like holding a ball, the moves became slower and slower, and a continuous force stretched out from his palms, resisting the sword momentum and pushing the sword momentum out little by little, although Leng Xiaoyun's sword momentum was extremely fast, it was still eaten up by this palm momentum little by little, and it was about to be consumed in a moment.
Leng Xiaoyun's sword momentum suddenly retracted, stabbed out several swords and struck at Yu Wanze's arm, jumped up again and stabbed straight in the air, and suddenly dodged behind Yu Wanze, relying on the swiftness of the soul drinking sword, and successively surpassed Wan Ze's several key points!
Yu Wan Ze's palms suddenly closed, and the surrounding qi seemed to condense and slowly converged towards his palms, he suddenly pushed his palms out, and a force that destroyed the world and the earth was born out of thin air, and a hurricane rolled up for no reason, blowing away all his sword momentum, and Leng Xiaoyun's body was also repelled by this force for a few steps.
"How about my six palms!" Yu Wanze said with a smile, and suddenly saw the solemn look of Zen Master Huikong and stopped laughing.
"I don't know how many times worse than your senior brother!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
Yu Wanze suddenly felt pain all over his body, and when he looked at it, the clothes around him had already been broken, and countless blood channels had been cut out by some sharp weapon on his body, and blood was flowing outward.
"You should believe what I just said! if I kill the intelligence, he will be dead a long time ago, and he will not leave any trace!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
Yu Wanze didn't say anything more, and the monks rushed into the house again to surround Leng Xiaoyun.
"Leng Xiaoyun, since you are so proud of your martial arts that you are willing to fight a few tricks with me! If you can really defeat me, we will believe that you have been wronged!" Zen Master Huikong stood up and said.
Leng Xiaoyun trembled, the Soul Drinking Sword almost landed, the last thing he wanted happened! He owed him a life, and he didn't like to owe anyone! He wanted to pay it back, give it back to him!
"Intelligence is far from the martial arts of a Zen master, and fighting a Zen master can't prove anything!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"If you can defeat Zen Master Huikong, your wisdom will be able to meet you!" Yu Wanze said.
"Leng Xiaoyun, you can make a move!" Zen Master Huikong seemed to acquiesce to his words.
"The Zen master is a highly respected person, and I am afraid that you will lose your identity by fighting against me, a heinous person!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"Then what are you going to do!" said Master Huikong.
"I'll just stand here and let you slap three times, if I can not die, the Zen master will win!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"If I'm not dead, then you'll lose!I don't think you need to see intelligence, I will be wronged if I have such martial arts!" Leng Xiaoyun increased his weight and pushed the problem back.
Yu Wanze looked at Zen Master Huikong, Zen Master Huikong raised his palms in response, Yu Wanze hurriedly withdrew a few feet, and the monks also withdrew outside the house.
Zen Master Huikong was feverish, and walked to Leng Xiaoyun's side with his palms and whispered: "Xiaoyun, you can only admit that you are instructed by Wudang, I will definitely ensure that you will not die, and you will also be a Shaolin person in the future!"
Leng Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Master, you are my master, and Master Xuanzhen is also my master, how can I take care of one or the other? My life was saved by my master, and I will return it to you today!
"Who!" asked Zen Master Huikong.
"Holy Fire Hall! If Shaolin and Wudang fight, they will both lose! At that time, the Holy Fire Hall may be difficult to deal with!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"Joke, how could Shaolin be afraid of him? Leng Xiaoyun, what you said is too alarmist! I ask you that you are a person from the Holy Fire Hall, how could you say something slanderous about the Holy Fire Hall! There must be a conspiracy hidden in it! The Holy Fire Hall and Wudang colluded to kill Yu Zhangmen, so who is the next target? I'm afraid it's me Shaolin! It is the virtue of the Buddhist family to save you, and if a cat and a dog are dying, they will also be rescued, so you should not be sentimental!" said Zen Master Huikong.
Leng Xiaoyun didn't say anything more, and stood straight waiting for Zen Master Huikong to come out of his palm.
Zen Master Huikong used his strength, and his palms were extremely hot and slammed into Leng Xiaoyun's chest, Leng Xiaoyun only felt that his chest was burning like a coal, and his body seemed to be stirred by the power of this coal, but fortunately, it was fine.
"Leng Xiaoyun, I haven't used my strength, if I use my force, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it! What great kindness does Wudang have with you to make you like this!" said Zen Master Huikong.
"Wudang didn't have a great favor to me!I just didn't want to see the two factions compete anymore and attract the benefit of the fisherman!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"Don't pretend to be righteous here, I will be ruthless again, if you regret it now, it's too late for you to regret it!" said Zen Master Huikong.
Leng Xiaoyun didn't say anything more, his expression was resolute.
Zen Master Huikong roared violently and slammed his palms, the palm power seemed to contain endless power, and with a strong wind, it also tore people to pieces! Leng Xiaoyun's chest was hit again, this force was completely different from just now, and the force was so fast that I don't know how many times stronger than the palm just now! Leng Xiaoyun immediately felt that his five internal organs were upside down, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back and hit the door, and it took a moment to ease his senses.
"Leng Xiaoyun, there is still a palm, if you can take another palm, we will believe you!" Yu Wanze said with a smile, as if reminding Zen Master Huikong.
Leng Xiaoyun struggled to get back to his original position, waiting for the third palm, he was here today to prepare to die, if he could prevent them from dying as they deserved, death might be a relief for him.
Zen Master Huikong's eyes burst into light, his clothes bulged slightly, and his palms gathered as if countless forces were gathering!
Leng Xiaoyun knew that he would die, waiting peacefully, waiting for the moment when death came to take his life, he was too tired to live, he seemed to have been living for others, for the court, for her, for Meng Yunfei, and now for Wudang or Wulin! He suddenly thought that all kinds of things seemed to be worthless, but he still made a resolute choice; he killed people because of hatred, maybe now his hatred has long been gone, and it is precisely love and salvation that is replaced by it!