Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Battle of the White Horse Temple

Regarding Su Huishan's vicious insults, Bai Wenyu, this Xibei "Heavenly Absolute Hero", didn't care, as if he was happy in his heart: the more fierce you scold, the better the effect of confirming that person's crime, and the more people can believe that person is full of evil!

More than a dozen martial arts high-rollers present were suddenly accused by Su Huishan, arousing hatred and anger, and they all reprimanded each other with red eyes about their tragic encounters, some ancestral sword records, secret books, treasure knives, and treasures were stolen, but what was even worse was that his wife and daughter were raped first and then killed, and the family was ruined.

At the end, Su Huishan, the first to call the battle, returned to the mountain, the lord of the Qionglai Jiajin Mountain Village, and crossed the crowd with his bare hands, facing "Bai Wenyu" with his empty hands, and the leopard's eyes roared with fire: "Lao Tzu will use a pair of fleshy palms to let you receive the punishment you deserve for your sins!"

The "Bai Wenyu" rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Are you just a reckless man to send you to death? Don't you pull a few to accompany the funeral? Hmph, Su Huishan, you kind of waste of leftovers, countless of them are in vain! Let's make a move, the master will let you see and understand, what is peerless martial arts?"

This Xibei goods' "Heavenly Peerless Hero" is also amazing, quick to react, as soon as he moves, his body will ghostly move a few steps, on one side, not only the enemy's attack failed, but his whole person has been mysteriously transferred to the enemy's back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as the info expert made a move, he knew whether there was real kung fu, and Su Huishan, the "king of mountains and forests", broke out in a cold sweat, and then he knew that the martial arts of "Heavenly Absolute Hero" were indeed extraordinary, and his art industry was really unpredictable!

Before he had time to think about it, he fired back with a backhand, but unexpectedly, he missed. He quickly turned around and took a look, but saw that his opponent was looking at him coldly, as if he was looking at a lifeless corpse, which made him feel uncomfortable, and a trace of cold words came from his ears: "Since you want to see the sun tomorrow earlier, I will fulfill you in the future!"

"King of Mountains and Forests" Su Huishan heard the sound, knowing that he was in a plan, and was fooled by him for a little hesitation, things were going to be bad, and the instinct of the martial arts practitioner made him roar angrily: "The turtle son dares to underestimate me, it's a good time!" But seeing that his palms were lifted over his shoulders, his huge body reflexively rose to a height, kicked his legs, and his momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing straight to the enemy, his palms were full of true energy, and his strength was emptied, and he was indeed worthy of being the overlord of the green forest!

Suddenly, the Shaolin Dharma Hall Master shouted in horror in the hall: "Poison Demon Skill! Quickly retreat, Master Su!"

It's a pity that it's late, but when I heard a huge roar in the Great Buddha Hall of Jialan, followed by a hurricane, and at the same time there was a terrifying scream, only to see a black shadow flying upside down in the air, falling to the corner of the temple, convulsions a few times, and then there was no sound, and I saw that I was going to see the underground Yama King. It's a pity, it's sad, a dignified generation of heroes was unexpectedly killed by the opponent in an instant under the full attack!

"Hehe, Huisheng vulture, don't you have a shallow knowledge? Hehe, I know my magic skills, of course, I also know the origin of the next, Bi also knows the invincible means of the world, I don't want to kill more people when I know the time, you guys get out of here as soon as possible!" "Heavenly Peerless Knight" patted his hands that had been restored from black to jade, and said gloomily.

"My Buddha is merciful, 'Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons' Shi Liang is immortal, I can't imagine that Bai Shizhu is the descendant of the big devil, this seat is not talented, so I will come to teach and lead the Demon Gate that ravaged the world back then!" Master Huisheng knows the power of the Absolute Poison Demon Skill, when the "Ten Thousand Poison Demon" Shi Liang poisoned the world's martial arts with this, killing countless heroes and heroes, at this moment in the crowd, only he can fight with the supreme Buddhism "Prajna Zen Gong". Buddhist monks, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he stepped forward without hesitation, came to the field, stood in front of the little devil, looked solemn, and chanted, "Amitabha, good, good, the donor turned back to the shore, and became a Buddha on the ground, and the merit is immeasurable!"

The "Heavenly Peerless Hero" turned around and didn't see any "shore", but he really saw that the faces of everyone present almost poured out of anger, knowing that the goal had been achieved, how should he try to get out of the way?

"Hehe, Huisheng is a thief, the master will come to weigh the Shaolin Temple's magic skills! Keep your eyes open, the master is about to make a palm!" This Xibei said indifferently and arrogantly, a pair of raised palms instantly became as black as ink, and the color was as bright as black and shiny, showing that a move was made, and it was bound to be earth-shattering, and life and death were judged!

Although Master Huisheng is one of the three remaining holy monks of Shaolin Temple's unfathomable martial arts and fruitful achievements, he does not dare to take it lightly, in a blink of an eye, his body is covered with the true power of Buddhism's supreme and peerless Zen skills, red and white robes, windless and automatic, suddenly bulging up, but seeing the master he put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, good!

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the fake Bai Wenyu has already launched an offensive, although he is not afraid of Shaolin martial arts on his face, it is for outsiders to see, in fact, he is really on guard in his heart, and seeing that he wants to take the lead is enough to expose his ulterior motives. A fierce and vicious demon wind rolled up, faintly mixed with the cold aura of a carrion, which was terrifying.

Seeing the rush coming, Master Huisheng did not dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly used the "Falun Zhao" in the form of Prajna Zen Gong, and the Buddha horn was repeated, like the evening drum and morning bell, and the golden light flickered in the Garan Palace. In an instant, a few rounds passed, and suddenly there was a loud sound of "boom!", and a powerful whirlwind suddenly hit the few people who were too close to each other, and the impact was so that they did not fall, their breathing was short, and their blood was floating.

"Old decadent thief, if the Zen skills are not bad! The young master is not afraid! Try it again!" "The fake Bai Wenyu didn't care about mixing the breath of the internal organs after a big move, lightning forward, and made a series of moves with both palms, striking Master Huisheng who had room for the tolerance of the Buddhist family, and hit him with a chance to lose the opportunity, and the red-robed robe was also torn off, and the high-rollers who watched the battle were shocked, and cold sweat broke out.

Unexpectedly, he was benevolent and kind for a while, but in exchange for the devil's step-by-step pressing, the arrogance hidden in his heart rushed straight to his head, he knew that his old problem was provoked, if the master was alive, I am afraid that he would have to punish himself to the back mountain to think about it, because of his own bad temper that has always been difficult to control, and missed the position of the head. This thought just flashed in his mind, and as soon as his temper came up, where could he still control it, his mind was free to think, and in an instant, he used the true power of the seven-layer Buddhist sect, and raised his palm to usher in the momentum.

"Boom!" Two explosions, like thunder, splashed dust on the roof, followed by a loud bang, a muffled snort, a bloody arrow spewed, and a smell of blood filled the air. "Canopy!" , the old windows and doors of the Garan Hall were knocked out of a huge hole, and a figure pierced through. The hall shouted again and again, followed by the pursuers, the applause was loud again and again, and then a few miserable shouts, which people flew back upside down, they were all hit by the poisonous secret weapon, fell to the ground, the symptoms were all bleeding from the seven orifices, in a painful convulsion, lost the breath of life, which made people frightened and angry!

It's a pity that Master Huisheng still underestimated the thief's vicious and demonic skills, and didn't attack with all his might, only to feel a chill in his heart, and he was horrified. Unexpectedly, it was still a little late, and the internal organs were like thunder, and the whole body was thrown into the air involuntarily, and fell heavily on the ground in a corner of the main hall. Fortunately, the Buddha's miraculous power protects the body, and the internal injuries are slightly more serious, and it only takes a year and a half to recover. However, now it is completely out of combat, and it has its own door to step forward to protect the surroundings to ensure safety.

Although the fake Bai Wenyu took the opportunity to escape from the main hall and suffered a lot of internal injuries to his body, he couldn't get rid of the tracking, just because that person was the world-famous Wudang Sect's junior brother Yun He Dao Chief, and he was a high-level master who was jealous and hateful. Naturally, it is the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, although the thief said that he had a backup, he was more or less stunned in his heart, and he didn't think about it, and pulled out the sword behind his back with his backhand, and a flowing blue light instantly transformed into a few meteors and stabbed people. The goal has been achieved, I just want to solve it quickly, so that I can get out of it.

"Little thief, dare to use the stolen Benmen Zhenshan Divine Sword Qingping! The sword is coming! Hugh blames the poor Dao for ignoring the morality of the rivers and lakes and outnumbering the people!" Seeing that the treasure of the Benmen was used by the bad guys to commit murder, Yun He Dao Chang was furious and couldn't help but yell. As he spoke, he drew his sword from behind, his divine light was clear, and a trace of water flowed around the tip of the sword, which proved that this Wudang internal strength had entered the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, as long as he practiced for a few more years, by chance, and broke through the entrance of life and death, then the sword qi could come out of the sword, and the flying sword killed people invisibly. Naturally, being able to do this in a real sense is very rare in the world at present.

When the fake Bai Wenyu used the powerful and unforged style of the Demon Gate's "Poison Absolute Sword Technique" to "point to the sky and the earth", suddenly the stars and moon dimmed, the sword was sharp, and the cold was pressing.

Yunhe Dao Chang knows its stakes, but it is also a bull's nose temper, he does not lose his momentum at all, and he doesn't think about it, so he uses the "shaking tail of the Wudang Peerless "Seven Star Swordsmanship", the sword momentum is like a rainbow, the silver filaments in the sky are dazzling, and the surrounding energy is inspiring, so that the two elders of Tianshan Jinmu and the Buddha face of the Changbai faction who arrived later are often very surprised, and they are dizzy and fascinated, and they can't help but retreat again and again.

In the blink of an eye, the two powerhouses meet, and who loses and who wins is about to be decided. Suddenly, a wisp of vibrating piano sound came down from the towering Qiyun Tower, "Zheng-" Whether it was inside or outside the Jialan Palace, all the heroes seemed to be pierced by a small steel needle in their hearts, and they suddenly felt pain in their hearts. Naturally, Yun He Dao Chief, who was concentrating on the enemy, was no exception, and the sword in his hand trembled, and the castration slowed slightly. At this moment, the fake Bai Wenyu Jiangang took advantage of the void to break through the sword net and went straight to the life and death acupoint of the opponent's chest muscle entrance.

Yunhe Dao Chang has dominated the rivers and lakes for decades, and is worthy of being one of the only remaining famous places in Wudang, his heart is tingling, and he suddenly feels that the situation is not good, and intuitively slams the sword downward, "Bang!" The two swords collided, making a heart-wrenching metallic sound. With the strength of a fierce attack, the Dao Chief retreated backwards, his blood churning, and finally turned the danger into a disaster at the critical moment. In the blink of an eye, the Dao Chief noticed that his heirloom sword had a gap the size of a grain of rice, and knew that the sword would eventually be unable to resist the heirloom treasure of Zhenshan in the faction, and his determination to regain the treasure was even more resolute.

Thinking of the strange and terrifying sound of the piano, and the group of heroes threatened by it, even fools know that the thief has a more powerful backup, and he has not yet appeared, maybe tonight, there will be a fierce battle!

Yunhe Dao Chang has lost the opportunity, and he can only rely on Wudang's exquisite seven-star footwork, trying his best to defend himself, and the whole fight is in a defensive state. Of course, after eating a trench and growing a wisdom, his love sword never dared to touch the Qingping Divine Sword again, and now, to a certain extent, he could not exert the power of his divine swordsmanship, and he held back a wave of anger in his heart.

The fake Bai Wenyu took the lead, was unforgiving, and urged the true power in his body, like a maggot attached to the bone, the sword in his hand, and went straight to the old way lightning stab, the move was even more fierce and vicious, and there was a great attempt to kill people. But seeing that the sword shadow was dense and seamless, and the momentum of the storm immediately forced Yun He Dao Chang to be a little hurried, and there was a lot of danger, and there was no way to fight back. This is the biggest shame in his life for a Taishan boss in martial arts and kendo who is an opponent by a young boy.

Thinking that the prestige of a lifetime was about to be ruined, a natural fiery temper was finally triggered, and his eyes erupted with fire, and he roared: "The thief deceived me, and the poor road will not die with you!"

Fake Bai Wenyu doesn't want to end up with a lose-lose ending, the opponent is not only in front of him, but the gains outweigh the losses. In the blink of an eye, the sword net tightened, a false move, a little toe, changed the shape, and the move suddenly appeared a strange trick, suddenly, the body turned to the dead corner on the right side of the cloud and the Taoist, taking advantage of the fact that his moving body was in the air, and when he turned around, the sword lightning in his hand attacked.

"Not good!" Although Yunhe Dao Chang was furious, the Lingtai was still clear, he felt that danger was imminent, and it was too late to change his moves, so he immediately gave up his defense, roared wildly, looked at the enemy's shadow flashing, took off his hand and threw the sword in his hand out, attacking the enemy to save himself.

"Hmph!" "Ouch!" Yunhe Daoist only felt a cold and painful waist in his waist, a feeling of liquid pouring out, his mind "buzzed" with a bang, his body immediately felt empty, his eyes were black, someone shouted in his ears, his body was weak, and he didn't know anything.

Although the fake Bai Wenyu was seriously injured by the old Dao, he was not afraid that he would fight back in danger, and for a moment of negligence, a trembling red spike sword was deeply inserted into his right shoulder, and he howled miserably, and flew over the red clay wall desperately, taking advantage of the fact that the group of heroes below could not react, and disappeared into the vast dark night in the blink of an eye.

When the accident happened, where could the crowd of heroes understand, so they had to see the thief and flee for their lives. (To be continued.) )