"Well killed!"

Wu Dan's expression was excited, as if he had eaten iced watermelon on dog days.

Not long ago, this fisherman was an ordinary bachelor, and he couldn't say that he had suffered all the humiliation of others in the fishing village, but he was also ridiculed, and even his nickname was called Eggless. When he was a child, his father told him to be an honest man, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, I don't know how many grievances he suffered.

Many times, when you take a step back, others take a step forward.

In this way, the more you give in, the more humiliation you will suffer.

Therefore, there is only one saying in ordinary time: one game should be opened, so as not to come twice. It means that if you beat people hard in the first game, and if you are afraid, others will not dare to fight with you in the second game.

It's a pity that Wu Dan has never had such a moment of revenge except for killing all sides in the fishing village.

Now seeing that the master is so powerful, holding a three-foot sword blade transformed by the true yuan, pointing at many monks of the Yizong Sect, so majestic, Wu Dan only feels empathy.

This is the Sword Immortal.

With a sword in hand, there will always be blood spattered in five steps.

Either the blood of the enemy or the blood of someone else.

Wu Dan gasped for breath, sweating on his head, he was not afraid of becoming like this, but excited. At this moment, Wu Dan suddenly appeared, he had lived in vain for thirty or forty years, and it was not until today that he suddenly understood what kind of life he wanted to live.

A bloodline with a desolate and ancient atmosphere was pampered in the depths of Wu Dan's body.

"Senior brothers, let's do it together, what are you waiting for!"

The monk saw that many senior brothers were frightened by Liu Yi's sentence "The head is here, who dares to come to take it", and immediately inspired the army's heart and roared angrily: "We are all disciples of the sect, and the prestige of the sect is far and wide. This kid is just a ** realm monk, he was able to kill Senior Brother Yuanji, all by sneak attack, taking advantage of Senior Brother Yuanji's defenselessness, this is a successful blow. Could it be that with the strength of so many of us, we can't kill him?"

Buddhism has always been a high-level sect after all, and the disciples in the sect are not all wine bags and rice bags.

These people know that if they can't kill Liu Yi, they will inevitably be punished heavily when they return to their master. If Liu Yi can be killed, the punishment of the master will naturally be lighter.

The mere punishment is not enough for these people to risk their lives.

At this moment, he was provoked by the words of the "reasonable and unreasonable" monks, and many monks compared the strength of the two sides, and suddenly became arrogant, thinking that no matter how powerful this sword cultivation is, how can it be able to defeat so many senior brothers?

"Go!"

The unreasonable monk shouted: "After all, he is just a ** realm monk, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how much he pretends to be a master, no matter how much he pretends to be a sword immortal, he is just a red-lacquered toilet with a false appearance." In the eyes of the poor monk, he is just a cha standard seller, what is his slight strength?"

Kill!

Many monks made eye contact with each other, and then they each moved their bodies and surrounded Liu Yi.

The number of monks, there are more than a dozen.

Seven or eight of them were monks from Tsz Yun Temple, and they were not allowed to go on the stage.

The remaining six are the disciples of the Yizong Sect.

The circular knitting monk is dead, and there are five left.

Liu Yi's sword qi erupted, and after only feeling it with sword qi, he already knew the cultivation of the five monks around him, two of whom were in the realm of real people, and three of them were in the realm of truth + law.

Liu Yi stood in the middle of everyone, and suddenly remembered that he was in the wild area of the Qiongyu Realm, when he was still a disciple of the Yuxi Sect, and he was also a true + Fa cultivator, but he went to the Daoxuan Sect with his seniors......

"These five monks are far inferior to the Daoxuan Sect back then! Back then, I fought with people in the Daoxuan Sect, and there was a huge difference in strength between the enemy and us, and I still killed Dai Ze, the head of the Daoxuan Sect, and collapsed the Daoxuan Sect's lonely peak like a sword.

Liu Yi's sleeves rolled up, and colorful light rushed out of his sleeves, shining towards the surroundings.

The light enveloped the five monks, and suddenly a raging fire ignited.

"This fire is very weird, dodge!"

"Oh no! I can't cast a spell, I can't mobilize the true element!"

"Why am I weak and dizzy, like I'm drunk?"

Many monks exclaimed and shouted again and again, and suddenly they only felt that there was an incomparably hot flame breath in the internal organs, and black smoke was spewing out of the seven orifices!

Drunk clouds and mist fire, the void rainbow fire!

Liu Yi released the drunken clouds and mist as early as when the monks boasted about patting the horses. These monks have been drinking wine and eating dog meat in Ciyun Temple, and they have long been accustomed to the smell of wine, how could they think that Liu Yi released a mysterious and abnormal heavenly fire?

Before they knew it, these monks had already inhaled the aroma of wine into their bodies!

The Void Rainbow Fire burns outside the body.

Drunken clouds and mist fires burn along the internal organs, from the inside out!

In the blink of an eye, the monks were burned to ashes.

You will not live!

Buddhism is a quiet place, and Buddhist sects should abide by the precepts of Buddhism, abstain from alcohol and meat, but these monks eat dog meat and drink spirits in Ciyun Temple, which is considered by outsiders to be a quiet place for Buddhism, so they are completely unaware of the aroma of wine.

If there is no aroma of wine in the temple, Liu Yi still needs to take out a wine jar to drink wine by himself as a cover-up.

You will not live!

With the strength of Liu Yi and the True + Dharma realm, the strength exerted by the two heavenly fires is limited. If these monks hadn't inhaled the drunken toxins, the true yuan in their bodies would not have been able to be mobilized, and it would have been difficult for Liu Yi to easily kill the five with his current strength. If the five of them fight to the death with all their might, maybe one or two of them will be able to escape alive and go to the Buddha Gate to report to the sect.

Wisps of vitality emanated from the ashes of several people's corpses, and they were all taken away by Liu Yi.

In the distance, several monks from Ciyun Temple looked as white as paper, and their bodies trembled as if they were sifting chaff. The weather was obviously howling and bitterly cold from the north, but the monks were sweating profusely.

"In the pure place of Buddhism, people are allowed to drink wine and eat meat, are you worthy of the Buddha of the Western Heavens?"

Liu Yi's expression was cold, and he looked at the monk of Ciyun Temple from afar.

The monk quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist......!

"If you don't die, how can I be angry?"

Liu Yi slowly walked towards the Zhike monk, the sword in his hand was across the neck of the Zhike monk, and said: "I came from afar with my apprentice to be a guest in your Ciyun Temple, and it was you, the Zhike monk, who led me to the backyard. As soon as you left on the front foot, the circular knitting monk ran over on the back foot and said that he was going to eat my big wolf......"

"This circular machine monk is only a real human realm monk at best, he is not a great god, how can he be a prophet? He is not a dog, he can smell the wolf from a distance, how can he come to me directly?"

"If you don't die, my heart will be uneasy!"

With a wave of the sword in Liu Yi's hand, he beheaded the monk who knew the guest.

It's just that this monk is not a cultivator, and his internal vitality is not much different from that of ordinary people. Although there is little vitality, it is better than nothing. After Liu Yi killed the Zhike monk, he pointed to several other monks in the courtyard and said: "Buddhism pays attention to compassion, just now a few brothers of the circular machine monk wanted to kill me, but you stood aside and watched coldly, and even sneered and echoed the circular machine monk, and those who have always been the bald donkey of the sect slapped his ass together, so insensitive, so cold-blooded and ruthless, what is the use of leaving your life?"

Swish!

The sword blade flickered, flew out of Liu Yi's hand, flashed around the necks of these monks, and then the sword qi disappeared into the wind and snow, leaving only a few slippery heads, lying in the snow.

"Buddhism has both the Western Heaven Elysium and the Boundless Hell. If you are evildoers, you will naturally go to hell when you die. If the merits and demerits are commensurate, or the merits are greater than the demerits, according to the Buddhist scriptures, it is possible to go to the Western Elysium realm. If you really go to the Western Elysium Realm and see Amitabha Buddha, you will say that you died at the hands of my Liu Yi......"

Liu Yi's tone was as cold as the wind, he shook his head slightly, and then walked to the place where the head of the circular machine monk landed before, reached out and patted the head of the circular machine monk, and grabbed it half a foot above the bald head, and actually grabbed a soul.

Although man is dead, his soul remains, but it does not dissipate for a while.

When Liu Yi had already cut off the head of the circular machine monk, he left a trace of sword qi to seal the head, preventing the soul of the circular machine monk from escaping.

As long as the soul is still alive, the practitioner can perform the method of reclaiming the soul.

There are many monks in this Ciyun Temple, and there are many ordinary people who burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple.

"Circular knitting, circular knitting machine...... It seems that your master must be a profound person in the Dharma, just like a god and a Buddha, who can pinch and calculate, and he may have calculated that you will definitely have today's calamity, so he gave you such an unlucky Dharma name. ”

Liu Yi emitted a blue light in his hand, and he had already cast a method.

The method of soul searching!

He didn't want to ask the circular machine monk more, it was rare to talk more to this person, so he only searched the memory in this person's mind, and really got a piece of information.

It turned out that these days, not only did the Eight Great Immortal Sects send disciples to come to the Seven Island Country, but even many other sects, as well as the scattered cultivators of the Seed Island Heavenly Realm, and many demon cultivators under the sea, also came to the Seven Island Country.

Not for anything else, just for three strange treasures that fell from the void.

The country of seven islands, there are seven islands in total.

From the first island, they were sent to the seventh island.

The island where Tzu Yun Temple is located is the seventh island, with a radius of more than 1,200 miles and a total of 120 cities. As for the people who passed through the strange city of Hututu some time ago, there were two masters.

One is called the Donkey Demon King, who is a master of the Evil Dao Ghost Sect.

The other, called Ximen Xin, is a sword immortal master of the Shenxiao Sect.

The two men even fought a great battle outside the city, attracting monks of various factions to come and watch. It's just that when everyone arrived at the battlefield, there was no trace of the Donkey Demon King and Ximen Xin.

In the memory of the circular machine monk, the monk even believed that the sudden heavy snow these days was actually related to the three strange treasures that fell from the sky.

As for the Donkey Demon King, I heard that he was injured by Ximen Xin......

Liu Yi threw away the head of the circular machine monk, told the greedy wolf about the news he had discovered, and said in a deep voice: "Hu Fatzi must be in the hands of the Donkey Demon King!"