Gui Yanran saw that the old man carried all kinds of strength with one palm, and attacked them together, and he didn't want to think about it, and he also used the six reincarnations of the Mani palm, and the palm force collided, and there was a rumbling sound, such as ringing the bell, with the power of that palm, he floated away, pretended to be panicked, panted loudly, and said: "The predecessors are really from Shaolin, and the palms of the Prajna make them superb, and the younger generations are obedient." ”

He saw that this old man was so strong in martial arts, he must be a famous person, if he defeated this person, if it was spread out, wouldn't it be the end of fame? In this way, his peaceful days would be gone forever. Although he is now the Demon God Sect Master of the Xiaoyao Palace, he can no longer be disturbed, but this burden can be thrown away in the future, so he still has the careful idea of living in seclusion in the city and living in peace. With his temperament, he had to make a move at the moment, he wanted to be confused if he could, he didn't want to show his martial arts foundation, and he wanted to take the opportunity to ask questions, so he used Zhang Junbao's Shaolin kung fu to meet the enemy. His martial arts are far superior to this old monk, and it is easy to fool into a dangerous situation.

Seeing that he was able to accept his full strength, although he looked quite reluctant, but after all, it was extremely rare, but when he remembered his rebel, he couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "Where did you learn this kung fu?

Gui Yanran was stunned when she heard this, and asked, "Tianqing? ”

The old man's face softened, and he said, "You don't know who Tianqing is?

Gui Yanran said: "The younger generation is a disciple of Kunlun Gui Yanran, and by chance he picked up a volume of scriptures, and practiced it, and unconsciously achieved internal strength. ”

The old man said curiously: "You can practice the Yijin Sutra with just one volume of scriptures? In the past, there were thousands of monks in our Songshan Shaolin Temple, and it often took a hundred years to produce a high monk, who could practice this miracle, how could you?"

The two were talking, but they heard Yi Zhuo screaming and rolling on the ground a few times. Standing up in a hurry, his face covered with mud, Li Ruolan smiled and said, "Your Immortal Sword Sect's rainbow light magic skills are nothing more than that, I haven't done my best, you can't resist it." ”

Just now, she and Yi Zhuo fought with colorful swords, Yi Zhuo blindly urged the internal force and met the battle with six dragon auspicious rui, but he could only use four dragons at most, and these four dragons were stiff in advance and retreat. Compared with Li Ruolan's kung fu, it is quite clumsy, not a real dragon, but like a puppet, the two fought one hundred and fifty moves, Li Ruolan suddenly changed her moves, turned the four dragons under her command into twelve colored snakes, shook the dragon, and pursued. Yi Zhuo never expected her to have such ability, and she was shocked. The skill collapsed, and he finally escaped with his life and was unharmed, but his heart was greatly damaged, and he hid aside in a hurry.

The old man said, "Mr. Yi, Miss Li." Hold off and discuss it well, there is a lot of room for this matter. He saw that Gui Yanran was carrying the Yijin Sutra, but he was afraid that it was the Buddha's favor and deep fate. In the future, if Shaolin wants to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, martial arts will compete for power, this young man may be the key to it, and he has the idea of shaking hands and making peace.

He glanced around, and saw that more than 20 of his disciples were still fighting with the black-faced man, the man was running and jumping, running around the Zao Temple, sometimes drilling Buddha statues, sometimes climbing beams, light skills were very good, and his mind was even more cunning. Seeing this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and shouted, "Stop it for me!" It was really an order to forbid, and all the disciples immediately stopped, but their faces were annoyed and unwilling, and the man laughed and returned to Gui Yanran's side, full of mockery.

Seeing that the old man refused to help him, Yi Zhuo was furious and said: "Wufu, I was kind to you in the past, but you refused to help me arrest this woman?

The old man was taken aback, and said loudly: "It turns out that you don't want to help me revive Shaolin, but to catch this girl!"

Yi Zhuo was impulsive, that sentence blurted out, and at this time he regretted it, he took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, knocked on the wall hard, and said angrily: "You still haven't come out yet, but you have slept to death? Isn't it really a pig?" He used his internal strength to speak, his voice was loud and full of energy, and he was not under Li Ruolan's previous momentum.

Wufu came to his senses and reprimanded: "It turns out that you still have ambush soldiers here?" Yi Zhuo, we have been friends for many years, and I have always been a friend of you, and you actually deceived me and asked me to do such an unrighteous thing!"

Yi Zhuang was in a hurry, didn't care about answering, shouted loudly, kept calling, but he didn't see half a figure coming out of the secret passage. He knew that there was a deserted cave under this Zao Temple, which was connected to the tunnels in this Zao Temple, although he didn't know why, but he just used it to arrange a surprise attack, so before Wufu and the others arrived, he first arranged for his twenty disciples to hide in the cave. These twenty disciples are known as the Yang Sword Twenty Immortals, and they are outstanding figures in the younger generation of the Immortal Sword Sect, with the skills of these twenty people, if the situation is unfavorable, they will suddenly appear, and they will definitely be able to reverse the decline and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

He fought with Li Ruolan before, knowing that he couldn't win, he had already screamed and screamed, and frequently sent messages, but the Yang Sword Twenty Immortals seemed to have suddenly become deaf and paralyzed, and they ignored him, refusing to come out, and they didn't know what the reason was. At this moment, he was in a hurry, and he was even more hoarse, foul language, endless, but still fruitless.

Seeing him baring his teeth and grinning, the goshawk looked terrified, and said: "Mr. Yizhuo, your ambush friends are much wiser than you, maybe they don't disdain to be with you, or maybe they can't bear the pain of hiding in the shadows, so they should have left first." ”

Yi Zhuo panicked and shouted, "Nonsense!" Suddenly rushed to the back of the Zao Temple, slashed two swords, and with a few clicks, cut a big hole in the temple wall, jumped suddenly, and drilled out.

Li Ruolan wanted to chase him, but the goshawk said: "Third sister, let him go, this person is an important figure in the Fairy Sword Sect, the Fairy Sword Sect is strong, our Jianglong Gang can't afford to provoke them for the time being, we can't lock him up, we can't beat him, and we can't kill him." ”

Li Ruolan hurriedly said: "Could it be that you just let him run away? He is a scheming person, and he may want to make a conspiracy to harm others." ”

Before the goshawk could answer, he suddenly heard Yi Zhuo scream, and ran back with a crawl, and everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know why he threw himself into the net. Li Ruolan opened her eyes and looked at it, she was extremely frightened, she shouted loudly, her head was drilled into Gui Yanran's chest, and everyone in the Wuhu Gang was shocked when they saw this, and they all had the idea of pulling their legs and running.

Outside the house, the moonlight spilled through the hole, and I saw more than a dozen heads falling from the house, but they were tied by ropes and swayed in the light. The goshawk looked intently and saw that the heads were pierced in the forehead by the hooks, so that they could be hung on the ropes, but when they were shaken, the hooks came loose, and some of the heads rolled to the ground and hit the planks with a sound.

Goshawk thought to himself: "Are these heads the ambush soldiers planted by Yi Zhuo? But how did they all die?"

A man walked through the hole and stepped into the temple. This person was about eight feet tall and short, shrouded in darkness, but he could be seen wearing a mantle, a hero in tatters, and a pair of eyes shining with blue stars, like green fire, and like night fireflies.

Li Ruolan said in a trembling voice: "Monster, monster" She is very bold, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, but after all, she is only seventeen years old, and when she sees such a tragic scene, such a strange person, she doesn't know why, she can't help but be frightened.

The man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was full of flesh thorns, and when he spoke, he kept rubbing, and he said, "Immortal Sword Immortal Sword Gate?"

Yi Zhuo mustered up his courage, stood up, and said sharply: "Yes, what the hell are you? Did you kill my disciple? You monster, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu" He was out of breath when he spoke, as if his internal strength was insufficient.

The man said: "The people of the Immortal Sword Sect should be killed." Pull out the long sword, when the air slashed, Yi Zhuo used the colorful sword, a long dragon in front of him, when a few sounds, the energy collided, Yi Zhuo's arm trembled, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the color dragon dissipated instantly, the man crossed a sword, slammed to the ground, Yi Zhuo was cut off his head, blood spurted out, and splashed on the beam. Li Ruolan had fought fiercely with Yi Zhuo for more than a hundred moves, and she narrowly won, but it was actually quite hard, she didn't expect this old man to be killed by this person in two moves, and her death was extremely miserable, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't imagine that there were such masters in the world.

Goshawk said, "Invisible sword qi?"

The man said, "Are you also from the Fairy Sword Sect?" as he spoke, he gasped like a beast, and occasionally the moonlight swept by, and the long sword shone with blood.

Seeing that this person's sword hilt was engraved with a ghost head, Goshawk asked, "Are you from the Ghost Sword Gate?"

The man suddenly laughed and shouted, "Yes, yes, Ghost Sword Gate, I am from the Ghost Sword Gate!" Pulling his hair, pulling hard, his hands dancing, but the laughter became more and more cheerful.

Goshawk thought to himself: "He is a member of the Ghost Sword Sect?" Listening to his voice, it seems that he is not very old, but the sword qi masters of the Ghost Sword Sect, except for the ghosts, have all been killed by the Snow Lotus Sect, and I haven't heard of anyone else who survived." Immediately said loudly: "We are not from the Fairy Sword Sect, we have no grudge against Your Excellency, the old man you just killed is also our enemy, you killed it very well, we are very grateful to you." ”

The man was happy and said, "I didn't just kill one person!" Pointing to the head of the person on the hole, he said, "I killed so many people, woo, these people are also from the Fairy Sword Sect, and they broke into the place where I lived, and the road was really narrow. Woo woo, I'll kill them, be happy for a while, but then there will be endless pain!" His voice trembled, up and down, and he didn't know if he was crying or giggling.

Goshawk thought to himself: "This person's martial arts are so high, if you fight hard with him, there will definitely be deaths and injuries." Then he persuaded: "Yes, these people are all bad guys, and you are right." Your Excellency is very skilled, and we admire it tightly, but now that we have important matters, we must not stay, so let's leave it at that. ”

The man didn't seem to hear this, and said, "If I kill so many people, the sword immortals will definitely chase after me." This ruined temple can't live anymore, so it's ruined, it's ruined. He muttered to himself, as if praying, and leaped backwards, followed by a sword.

Goshawk and Gui Yanran only heard Bobo twice, and at the same time they were startled and shouted, "Run!"

The Zao Temple shook violently, the pillars were broken, the mud tiles were like a waterfall, and after a few loud noises, the dilapidated Zao Temple collapsed, and for a while, the smoke and dust rolled up, covering the sky and the moon. (To be continued......)