"White-clothed Sword God?!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks of Shaolin Temple present changed in unison. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the one hand, he was shocked by Duan Chen's youth, and on the other hand, he was puzzled why he wanted to hit the Shaolin Temple.

Unlike the reactions of the rest of the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci's face was a little ugly, although he tried his best to hide it, he still looked a little flustered.

A month ago, Master Zhiguang of Tiantai Mountain once came to Shaolin Temple and told him about the beggar helping Qiao Feng.

Among them, Zhiguang mentioned the white-clothed sword god, and also said the words of the sword god as they were.

The evil things that Xuan Ci had done were all extremely secret, and he always thought that no one knew.

But what he didn't expect was that Duan Chen not only knew, but now he was also killed!

He also threatened to do the right thing for heaven!

"Amitabha, it turns out that the donor is the white-clothed sword god who moves the world," Xuan Ci took a deep breath, tried hard to control his emotions, and said slowly, "The sword god Xiaoyouxia is famous all over the world, why do you want to be my Shaolin enemy today?"

Duan Chen stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "Shaolin Temple is also a famous and decent family, and Duan has no intention of going against Shaolin." However, you monks are doing nonsense and making the reputation of Shaolin Temple a miasma, Duan will naturally come to help you clean up the filth!"

"Nonsense," a great monk holding a Buddhist bead said angrily, "My Shaolin Temple is a pure place, how can I say that it is filthy!"

"Is there any filth, I have to ask your abbot Xuan Ci," Duan Chen looked at Xuan Ci and said with a smile, "Xuan Ci, let me tell you one thing, Ye Erniang, one of the four evildoers, has been killed by me!"

"Amitabha. Xuan Ci spit out a Buddha name, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if Ye Erniang's death had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Xuan Ci's reaction, Duan Chen sneered and asked, "Xuan Ci, I killed Ye Erniang, what do you think?"

"Ye Erniang did evil, and Shaoxia got rid of her, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. Xuan Ci said in a low voice.

"Haha," Duan Chen raised his head and laughed, "What a good one to eliminate harm for the people!"

Although Ye Erniang has done a lot of evil, although it is not a pity to die, she is Xuanci's woman after all, and she also gave birth to a son for him.

And now, Xuan Ci was unmoved when he heard the news of Ye Erniang's death, he didn't expect this person's state of mind to be so cold!

If Xuan Ci behaved more fiercely, if he made a move on Duan Chen, Duan Chen would look up at him instead. And now, in order to keep his position and his reputation, Xuan Ci doesn't care about the life or death of his woman at all.

A hypocrite like Xuan Ci should be killed!

With a flick of his palm, several huge transparent qi swords burst out from Duan Chen's palm, forming a majestic sword formation in mid-air, and roaring towards Xuan Ci!

"Stop!"

"Hugh hurt my abbot!"

A series of angry voices suddenly sounded all around, and Xuan Nan Xuan and other seven or eight senior monks flew up, and at the same time came to Xuan Ci's body, or clapped their palms or stretched out their fingers, using their strongest martial arts.

"Boom!"

The sword array of the six-vein divine sword rumbled over, even if the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple joined forces to resist, it was not Duan Chen's opponent, with a deafening explosion, all the old monks, including Xuan Ci, were shocked away, vomiting blood again and again, and their expressions were sluggish.

"What kind of sword formation is this?!"

Xuan Nan and the others were dumbfounded, and they forgot to wipe the blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and they looked at the six-vein sword formation like a god and a prison in a daze, and they couldn't speak for a while.

With the strength of their joint efforts, they are actually not the enemies of the young man opposite!

With a flash of figure, Duan Chen suddenly rushed to Xuan Ci's eyes, and then his palm reached out, draining all Xuan Ci's internal force.

With a backhand palm, he shattered all the meridians in his body!

"Abbot!"

Everyone was shocked, and a few old monks wanted to pounce, but they just got up and fell to the ground.

With the move just now, Duan Chen controlled them extremely exquisitely, although he didn't kill them all, but he shattered their acupoints and made them temporarily lose their internal strength, which was still possible.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the white-clothed sword god praised in the rivers and lakes turned out to be a murderous person," Xuan Ci closed his eyes tightly, "Since Your Excellency wants to kill Lao Qu, then do it!"

"Smack!"

Duan Chen slapped Xuan Ci's bald head with his palm and sneered, "Xuan Ci, don't pretend to be hypocritical here, as if you are so good! Ye Erniang gave birth to a child for you, and you unjustly killed Qiao Feng's mother, how should these two things be counted?!"

"Lao Wei doesn't know what you're talking about, Ye Erniang's matter has nothing to do with Lao Wei. Xuan Ci said in a deep voice.

"Heh, another guy who won't admit it!" Duan Chen sneered, "You had a tryst with Ye Erniang in the Purple Cloud Cave, and asked Granny Qiao to deliver her, let me say all this?!"

Xuan Ci's old eyes opened suddenly, and the secret that had been hidden for many years was suddenly told by Duan Chen, which made him feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Duan Chen actually knew about Ziyun Cave and Granny Qiao, so what else did he know?

Could it be that what he Xuanci has done, Duan Chen knows it?

Duan Chen didn't give Xuan Ci time to think, and his majestic palm power slapped it directly, smashing Xuan Ci's head to pieces!

"Abbot!"

"You scoundrel, you actually killed our abbot!"

Everyone in Shaolin Temple had anger in their eyes, and they each used sticks to surround Duan Chen in the middle, and those old monks of the Xuanzi generation also struggled to rush towards Duan Chen.

"Good time!"

Duan Chen snorted lightly, pulled out the Xuantie heavy sword and rushed into the crowd, and in an instant, the brilliant sword light illuminated the entire compound, enveloping everyone.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dull sound of the sword light slashing the flesh sounded one after another, and under the terrifying attack of Dugu Nine Swords, all the monks of Shaolin Temple only lasted for a moment, and they were all knocked high.

After the sword light in the sky dissipated, most of the monks were seriously injured, and the deep wounds that could be seen in the bones appeared on their bodies, and for a while, blood flowed like a torrent and covered the ground.

And those high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation were no better, their clothes were torn, their bodies were covered with dense sword marks, and they were panting.

"You monks have not broken the precepts, so I won't kill you," Duan Chen held a heavy sword in his hand, majestic, "However, the thousand-year-old temple of Shaolin Temple is dirty, and I will destroy it today!"

As soon as the words fell, Duan Chen slashed out a huge sword qi that crossed the sky, and slashed towards a certain building.

The majestic sword qi passed through the void, and under the distressed gaze of the Shaolin monks, it fell with a bang!

"Boom!"

A deafening sonic boom rang out, and the building was unscathed.

"Huh?"

Duan Chen narrowed his eyes, he saw it clearly, just now when the sword qi was about to slash at the building, a huge palm print suddenly attacked, crushing his sword light and saving the building.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the donor not only killed the abbot of Xuanci, but also wanted to destroy the Shaolin Temple, which is a little, too much. ”

An old monk in a gray robe holding a broom walked slowly.