The voice was cold, and the killing intent was pervasive.

Lingshan Temple, a slaughter.

Xiao He looked at the four senior monks with solemn faces, and his heart was faintly excited.

Lin Dui's words were cold, but they set off endless waves in his heart.

It's Mingguang's turn!

Thousands of monks have all fallen now, leaving only the four monks in front of them and Pushan, who has not been able to shrink.

If these five monks who have no name in vain and do bad things are killed, Lingshan Temple will be completely extinct.

At present, the safest way is to encroach little by little, if you do it directly, one is not careful, in case the four monks really blow themselves up, everyone will become a burial, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Now that they have the absolute upper hand, they just need to play steady and secure to achieve the final victory.

In all likelihood, there will be no casualties at all.

However, the four eminent monks in front of him can be at ease in the spiritual light realm for thousands of years, gaining fame and fortune, and none of them are easy to deal with. It is not easy to kill these four people safely, and then find out the hidden Pushan and kill them together.

The bet in front of me alone is not easy.

Even if Lin Dui humiliated and scolded Mingguang fiercely, the stakes have changed from the original rich conditions to just a golden scripture now, and it is extremely difficult for Lin Dui to win this first victory.

Killing Mingguang with one sword, searching the entire Lingguang Realm, there is no second person who dares to say so.

Lin Du did this, he was really high-spirited and bold.

The golden scripture can be called the treasure of Qinglian Ancient Temple, and he dares to use it as a bet, and his courage is also extremely shocking.

He is looking forward to this battle.

Lin Dui looked at the silent Mingguang fixedly, and couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter, you're afraid?"

"It's too late for you to regret it now!" Lin Du said disdainfully.

A late-stage cultivator of the Xiao family said with a smile: "It's useless to regret it, without this gambling contract, let's just start fighting!"

"That's it!" another late-stage cultivator chimed in, "Four bald donkeys, you should quickly cut yourself off, lest we have to make any more effort." This gambling contract, in fact, is just a trick on you, even if the bright bare donkey can take the next sword and get the golden scripture, then we will still be killed, and the golden scripture will be returned to the original owner, why do you say this?"

Mingguang turned around and Mingwu, Mingxin, and Mingnian glanced at each other, and saw that the three of them were all encouraging eyes, and their hearts couldn't help but settle down, and they secretly rejoiced.

This bet is very rare, he must win it and get this golden scripture.

The group of people in front of him is certainly powerful, but they are too arrogant and too underestimating the enemy, do you really think that they can be kneaded at will?

Their arrogance gives themselves just a chance.

As long as he can win this bet, he will get the Golden Scripture.

And if Lin Du and the Xiao family wanted to kill them, it was almost impossible.

Lingshan Temple stands at the pinnacle of the Lingguang Realm, and its strength is by no means as simple as it seems now, but the time has not yet come, and it has not all been shown.

If Lingshan Temple shows all its strength, even if it can't kill the group of people in front of it, it will at least be able to fight a tie and repel this group of people.

In this way, he picked up a big bargain and obtained this golden scripture for no reason.

All of Lin Dui's calculations will fail.

He really wanted to see how ugly Lin Dui's face would be when he was repulsed and lost the golden scripture.

Thinking of this, Mingguang Xin felt a burst of relief.

For so many years, he had never suffered such a great humiliation in the Spiritual Light Realm, and it was the first time he had suffered it today.

Now that his true face has been revealed, he doesn't bother to quarrel with Lin Dui.

Everything he does is for himself, and as for what others say, it doesn't matter to him.

As soon as you say something, you can speak with your strength.

"Ignorant juniors, in vain. Mingguang stood up and said calmly, "When you regret it next, let's make an oath of demons first." ”

"That's what I've been waiting for. Lin Du smiled and sneered, "I was going to play you well, but I was afraid that you would not cooperate, but now that you are so obedient, I naturally can't live up to your wishes, then I will fulfill you, and I will send you back to the west!"

Setting the oath of the demons in his heart, Lin Dui's momentum suddenly exploded, and the boundless killing domain shrank instantly, shrouding the bright light under the killing domain.

The sword domain contracted, the power became more and more condensed, and Mingguang felt the pressure on his body increase suddenly.

With such a powerful sword domain, even he was a little worried, and he was not completely sure that he could dodge it.

But after thinking about it, after all, he is a generation of high-ranking monks, and his strength is outstanding, even if he can't dodge it, what if he shakes Lin Dui's blow?

It's a big deal, he just fights until he gets hurt.

As for whether Lin Dui would kill him with a single sword, he was extremely confident and felt that it was simply impossible.

"Relying on the comprehension of the Sword Domain, you little Yuan Infant Stage cultivator dare to be so rampant!" Mingguang moved his body in the Sword Domain, and said with a smile, "Today I want to see, where does your confidence come from?"

The momentum of the bright light also bursts out, but it is not sharp, but gives people a feeling of heaviness, like a mountain, majestic and magnificent.

He and Lin Du are two completely different momentum.

Everyone in the Xiao family couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that Mingguang was still able to move freely in the Lin Dusk Sword Domain.

The power of Lin Dui's sword domain, they are deeply touched, with the powerful sword domain, it is able to suppress the entire Lingshan Temple monks, unable to struggle, such a strength can be described as terrifying.

And now, such a powerful sword domain can't even be suppressed by Mingguang alone.

Mingguang's strength can't help but be staggering.

A monk is a monk, even if he has a bad character, his strength is there, and there is no discount.

Lin Dui saw that Mingguang was in his sword domain, and his movements were still free, and his complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

His complexion changed so much, not simply to deliberately paralyze Mingguang, he was indeed a little surprised.

Although he didn't explode all the power of the Sword Domain, he believed that Mingguang also didn't exert his full strength.

Next, if he really fights, if he can't restrict Mingguang's actions, it may not be big to split Mingguang with one sword, and as for killing it, it will become more difficult.

The strength of the senior monk is much stronger than he expected.

He originally thought that with his current strength, there should be no problem in surpassing the monks, but now it seems that it is his wishful thinking.

He couldn't help but be a little happy.

Fortunately, I made a bet.

He proposed a gambling contract, which seemed to be a redundant move, even if there was no gambling contract, the same would be started, but with this gambling contract, the situation eased a lot.

If the four of them can't resist it, they will blow up together, and it will be a disaster.

With this bet, he has the hope of splitting it up, solving Mingguang first, and leaving the three people, it will naturally be much easier to deal with.

Even if he can't kill Mingguang with a sword, such a bet will definitely allow Mingguang to shoot with all his strength, and in this battle, he will be able to roughly test the true strength of the four monks.

When he attacks in a big way next, he is more targeted, not panicked, and has his own measurements.

If he is lucky, he directly kills Mingguang, which is naturally better, not only testing the strength of the monk, but also solving one by the way, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The pros and cons, the way forward and backward, he thought about it all and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

In the next moment, Lin Dui's divine sense immediately locked onto the bright light, and the power of the sword domain began to rise sharply, terrifying killing intent, and even the onlookers felt a chill.

"Kill!" Lin Dui's voice was cold, and he spit out a word, but there was a smile on his face.

Soul laugh!

This magical power made Ming Guang lose his mind slightly for a moment, and Lin Duan suppressed it with the help of the sword domain, and when he was about to rush to the extreme of the sword power of his heart, a burst of extremely bright sword light flashed.

Slash down with the sword.

"Volley Void Crossing!" Mingguang came back to his senses from the smile that hooked his soul, his hands folded, and his voice was low, and he immediately cast his supreme supernatural powers.

The figure flashed, that is, before the Suixin Sword was about to slash him, he was born in the Lin Dusk Sword Domain, moving three feet horizontally.

Seeing that a sword was about to fail, Lin Duan couldn't help but be surprised.

He has already sent the sword domain to the extreme, and he also used all his strength to cut down this sword, in order to be foolproof, he even used the magic power of Buddhism to hook the soul, but he didn't expect such a blockade to not trap Mingguang, or he dodged it.

The attack of the Suixin Sword was fierce, but it was about to slash in the void, and in a hurry, Lin Duan gritted his teeth, and the Suixin Sword instantly changed direction, slashing obliquely towards Mingguang.

This qiē was all between the lightning and flint, and Mingguang cast a volley void crossing, dodging the fierce attack of the Suixin Sword, but with this side blow, he had no time to dodge.

Similarly, for Lin Dui, he temporarily changed the direction of the attack of the Suixin Sword, and his momentum was no longer as fierce as just now, and the attack of the Suixin Sword was not as good as before.

But such a freewheeling sword is also enough to kill the peak cultivators of the Returning Void Period.

Bang!

Just as the Suixin Sword was about to slash the bright light and slash him with one sword, a golden shield instantly appeared outside his body.

The Sword of Mind slashed at the golden shield.

Natal Vajra Cover!

This is the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism, and the natal shield condensed by Shouyuan and essence blood is extremely strong.

Lin Dui's sword was extremely fierce, but it slashed hard at the Mingguang Natal Vajra Cover, and it only split the golden shield into bursts, and it looked like it was about to shatter at any time.

If this natal vajra cover is broken, it means that Mingguang Shouyuan and essence blood are gone, and he will definitely die.

But unfortunately, the golden shield was already covered with dense cracks, but it still did not shatter.

Mingguang's face was pale, his mouth was spitting blood, and many fine wounds appeared on his body, and blood gushed out, but his eyes were full of madness and joy, and he couldn't help but point at Lin Dui, and laughed: "Ignorant junior, you can't do your best, now look at how proud you are, quickly hand over the golden scriptures!"

Lin Dui's face was gloomy.

This time his luck was a little worse, as long as the power of his Suixin Sword was a little stronger, the Mingguang Natal Vajra Cover would be shattered, and he would win.

As a result, this little gap, he fell short, and Mingguang was able to pick up his life.

The oath of the heart demon is extremely domineering, the more high-level cultivators are, the easier it is to go mad, especially if he has gone mad once before, and his memory is lost, Lin Duan does not want to leave hidden dangers in the future, so he has to take out the golden scripture and hand it over to Mingguang.

Mingguang was already seriously injured, and he now handed over the golden scripture to Mingguang, and after a while, he would take it back.

Thinking about this, Lin Dui's face was full of reluctance, and it was also gone.

However, just as he threw the golden scripture at Mingguang, a sudden change occurred.

A blue light suddenly fell straight from the sky and shone on Mingguang's body.

"The eyes of the sacred cow!" the thick voice of the green cow roared down.

In an instant, Mingguang's body was petrified, standing in place, like a sculpture.

"Hoof of the Sacred Cow!"

Immediately after, a huge bull's hoof descended from the sky.

Click!

Lin Du heard the sound of stone shattering.

The huge cow's hooves flew back, and Lin Dusk looked towards a huge pit in the ground.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that Mingguang had turned into a pile of powder.