Lin Zijin drew his sword when he had a disagreement, causing chaos at the gate of Chuishan Temple!
The young monk in Haider had actually realized that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the young girl's sword in front of him could be so fast!
The speed of this sword is like lightning, which is really hard to resist!
After one strike of the sword, the young monk flew back several steps, endured the pain and shouted coldly:
"What do you want to do? Come quickly, form a formation, and trap her!"
The monk's robe on his chest was stained red with blood!
A scar slanted from the left chest to the ribs, which was shocking!
If the monk hadn't dodged quickly enough, Lin Zijin's sword blow just now would not only have cut his chest muscles, but directly cut open his chest!
This girl is just here to kill him!
At this time, more than a dozen young monks rushed out from inside the temple.
They all held long sticks and surrounded Lin Zijin in the middle!
Source power quickly circulated in these monks' bodies!
The momentum rising from them has been intertwined with each other, and it is obvious that there is a connection of mutual help!
This is a battle formation!
Lin Ran once explained some principles related to battle formations during a lecture at Ninghai University! Unexpectedly, this group of monks on the outskirts of the capital could also do it!
However, facing the momentum of this battle formation, Lin Zijin had no intention of backing down.
"Since you are a monk, you should recite sutras carefully and don't always think about interfering in things beyond your ability, otherwise, you will pay the price."
Lin Zijin said coldly and shook his wrist!
Whoosh!
An extremely sharp sword light has shot out from the edge of her sword!
The monk on the opposite side instinctively blocked it with the long stick in his hand!
The extremely sharp sword light shot on the long stick, and the long stick broke directly at the waist!
No, not exactly disconnected!
Because, from this broken long stick, there was a cold glow!
There is actually a knife hidden in this stick!
However, although the monk's long stick was cracked, it did not block Lin Zijin's extremely sharp sword light!
He let out a muffled groan, and a blood hole appeared on his right chest!
Blood gushes out!
Although his heart was not injured, having one lung punctured in this way had already made him lose his ability to fight!
The monk took two steps back, and there seemed to be a gap in the invisible momentum of the battle formation!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Lin Zijin said calmly.
Seeing this, other monks also took off a section of their long sticks!
< br> Well, it looks like a long stick on the surface, but in fact... it's all a knife!
What kind of temple is this that uses such sharp weapons?
"Haha, just right."
Lin Zijin snorted coldly, and then his body suddenly rose up, and sharp sword light swayed out one after another!
Swish, swish, swish!
One after another blood splattered on the bodies of these monks!
Lin Zijin's figure is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and his movements are extremely beautiful. However, no one around him can withstand such dangerous beauty!
This kind of beauty is fatal!
As screams continued, the fight in front of Chuishan Temple came to an end.
Although this battle formation is good, the gap in strength between these monks and Lin Zijin is really big.
Some of them had even had their chests cut open and their arms cut off, which was extremely miserable.
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn. Now that he has come and drawn his sword, Lin Zijin has no reason to stop!
At this moment, Lin Zijin, wearing a black tights and a black mask, stood on the blood all over the ground, like a bloodthirsty black lotus in full bloom.
As the last drop of blood dripped from the tip of her sword, the long sword completely regained its chilling light, piercing people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes!
She said coldly: "You pretender, get out of here quickly."
The sound was not loud, but it was spread to every corner of the temple using source power techniques!
However, Lin Zijin was met with unbearable silence.
No one responded, and no other monks rushed out of the temple.
But obviously, this Chuishan Temple is far more than the dozen or so people lying around Lin Zijin!
"You're already here, and you still want to hide yourself?"
Lin Zijin shouted low, raised his arms, and swayed his sword with light!
Whoosh!
The plaque that read "Chuishan Temple" was hit by the sword light and exploded to pieces!
When the fragments of the plaques fell to the ground, the silence was finally broken.
"Come in, paranoid girl." A deep and deep voice sounded next.
There was a sharp meaning in Lin Zijin's eyes: "If I don't come in, you come out."
She stood there, motionless.
"Haha, kid, you're already here. Does it make any difference whether you're in or not?" The voice sounded again, "This courtyard wall is actually not important. In fact, both inside and outside the courtyard are shackles and shackles.
You can't break it, and I can't break it. You and I are both mortals."
Lin Zijin sneered again and again: "Every word you say is full of enlightenment, but the things you do are a bit inconsistent with your words."
"You are not me, you don't understand me, but it is very difficult for you to see through it." The rich voice said: "You are my destined person, my child, come in."
"I won't go in." Lin Zijin said, "An Arhat-level figure from the Haider State Religion is hiding in this courtyard. What if I go in and die?"
Arhat level character?
"If I want your life, I can take your life if you stand outside the hospital. It's not difficult." The owner of the voice smiled and said: "Come in, let's talk, I really want to know, you
How did you see through it?"
When he said this, he undoubtedly confirmed Lin Zijin's guess!
Lin Zijin narrowed his eyes, then took a step out of the blood stains and entered the courtyard of Chuishan Temple.
When Lin Zijin walked into the courtyard, the heavy courtyard door behind him slammed shut!
Lin Zijin turned his head and looked around. No monk came to close the door. It was obvious that the door was deliberately closed with invisible power!
The action of closing the door seems simple, but the control of the out-of-body source power is extremely demanding, and it has reached the pinnacle!
"Child, you are too conceited. You came here alone. What if you can't go back?" The voice sounded again.
At this time, Lin Zijin could easily determine the direction of the sound - it was in the main hall ahead.
She looked up at the powerful palace. In front of three large clay statues, kneeling was a monk wearing khaki robes.
His back was to Lin Zijin, so the latter had no way of telling the man's true age.
Lin Zijin did not answer the monk's words, but asked coldly: "Why did you use such evil skills to involve an innocent Daxia teacher?"
The innocent teacher she was referring to was not Lin Ran and Li Qiushui, but Zhang Huyi!
Lin Zijin could see that Zhang Huyi was still the same Zhang Huyi. He was not the Haider spy who had been hiding in Daxia! Instead, someone had used the source power secret method to control his body!
This seemingly evil secret method is rumored to be possessed only by certain eminent monks in the Haider State Religion!
Otherwise, how could Zhang Huyi master the profound and top-secret Light Arhat Sword!
How could he drain his life force and strike a brutal blow at Li Qiushui?
Regardless of any of these source-power combat skills, I am afraid it will take many years to practice! All of this is so strange, isn't it?
This secret method is simply beyond people's imagination! It is another extreme application of Yuanli!
However, in the era of source power, everything is possible! This kind of power really transcends many existing physical rules!
Others don't understand some of the methods of Haider's state religion, but because Lin Zijin's teacher is quite special, she has always been very aware of it!
There must be a big boss from the Haider State Church coming to Daxia!
Moreover, when Zhang Huyi was fighting with Li Qiushui, this person must be not far away!
Lin Zijin was the first to leave the competition venue. Taking advantage of this time, he checked the surveillance video and eliminated all suspicious characters before settling on a bald figure wearing a mask.
When Zhang Huyi died mysteriously, the bald man did not leave. It was not until Wu Fengyu won the game that he merged with the crowd leaving the game and left the competition venue.
Of course, since the surveillance screen was not clear after zooming in, Lin Zijin was not sure whether the bald head he saw was the monk in front of him.
In fact, Lin Zijin could have asked Lin Ran for help and come with him.
However, this girl knows that she has too many secrets in her body, and she doesn't want to expose herself like this in front of her uncle.
I still have to maintain the image in my uncle's heart.
"No one in this world is truly innocent. Everyone is carrying sinful debts, and everyone should undergo thorough purification." The monk said, "The dead teacher should have gone to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss at this moment.
, he will like the choice I made for him."
"You're just... farting."
Lin Zijin couldn't help but cursed:
"You, the Haider State Church, are more capable of telling heresies than the last one! His death was so miserable, he must have been poisoned by the Dead Tree Destruction Technique! What does this have to do with the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"
"The method of destroying dead trees will allow that teacher to achieve great harmony between life and the world." The monk said.
It turns out that the reason why Zhang Huyi showed that kind of death was because he was hit by this secret source of power? How powerful is this control over the source of power!
Having said this, the monk turned around with a smile and said:
"So, kid, can you tell me how you discovered it? Neither the Bright Arhat Sword nor the method of destroying dead wood have been seen in the world for many years."
This monk seems to be quite old, and he is skinny! It has a rather haggard meaning!
His two white eyebrows drooped down to his cheekbones!
At this moment, Lin Zijin's heart suddenly trembled!
