Hui Song looked at the visitor with a smile on his face, but anyone could feel the murderous intent that penetrated his bones.
"Amitabha, it turns out to be Donor Liu. We haven't seen each other for many years, but we are fine now."
The middle-aged man laughed, and the laughter shook the sky. The quiet street suddenly became chaotic, and the violent laughter caused a cloud of flying debris, tables and chairs.
"Huisong, it turns out you still remember me. It seems that I, Liu Buyuan, still have some weight in your mind. I let you run away back then, but today I want to see where you can run away!"
Hui Song was still so clueless, "Donor Liu, you have to be merciful and merciful, so why be aggressive."
"Hahaha, hum! Huisong, you are really forgetful. When you had an affair with Princess Xia, did you ever think that one day your generation of eminent monks would become a street rat! My senior sister was defeated by
I fell into your hands, and finally died in depression. The hatred of this country and family, I, Liu Buyuan, must take it back with my own hands!"
Kong Wen looked at the master in disbelief. He never thought that the master he respected the most would have such a past. How could this be possible?
"Master, how could you do this?"
Huisong took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes became sharp, and his arms couldn't help but tremble when he heard the flirtatious words, to express his inner anger.
"Amitabha, a monk should not act rashly with murderous thoughts, but you are really hateful. You spoke rudely to her and insulted her reputation. You will not be spared lightly!"
Kong Wen looked at his master who suddenly became filled with murderous intent. He was completely blinded and just stayed there, forgetting to even hide.
Liu Buyuan waved his hand, and a group of minions who followed him rushed forward, "Kill them!"
Huisong closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and muttered something silently, and suddenly his legs slightly parted, forming a horse stance.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
Circles of golden light rippled away, forcing the crowd back. The surrounding houses and furnishings also became their backs, destroying one after another.
Liu Buyuan leaped into the air, and a big hand suddenly came down, slapping Hui Song on the head.
"Amitabha"
His own golden light suddenly appeared, and a solid golden bell covered Huisong's body. On the golden bell, inexplicable runes shook, and the brilliant light filled it, resisting the infuriating energy brought by that big hand.
Under the excitement of the true energy, the golden bell also made a ringing sound, just like a monk listening to a sermon under the Buddha's knees.
On the ground, a huge five-fingered palm print appeared, and the entire ground sank a bit. Only Elder Huisong's feet remained motionless.
The two of them were still consuming each other, and Liu Buyuan had no intention of withdrawing. He desperately released his true energy, trying to suppress Hui Song completely, but he failed to do so.
In the darkness, Lao Huang and Feng Yu, who came after hearing the sound, were hiding out of sight and peeping, their four eyes glistening.
"I have only been in Xixia for a few days. Why have I met so many masters? Didn't it say that anyone above the ninth rank can open a sect? Why are all the ones I meet so worthless?"
"Tch~. That's because when you came here, you met the top corner of the entire world. Only the world here is truly romantic. Boy, do you think your vision is broad enough? Even if it's your master Feng Ao,
Guys, you may not have seen much, you still have a lot to learn."
"Yes, I am weak, so who do you think is stronger between them?"
"Want to test me? Let me tell you, this monk is much stronger and is already in the Cave Mystic Realm. The opponent next to him, judging from his dress and speech, he should be the Smiling King of Hell they call him. But I'm not sure, I haven't seen him.
Pass him."
"Hey, what's wrong, Lao Huang? There are some powerful people you don't know."
"It's a joke. People of all levels compare themselves to me. How can I be worthy of this smiling King of Hell?"
In the palm print, Hui Song's eyes suddenly flashed, and another murderous aura that was not weaker than Liu Buyuan came nearby.
"Disciple, hurry up and hold them back for me!"
Liu Buyuan laughed loudly, which was particularly scary, "Hahaha, I want to leave. This little monk must be the illegitimate son of you and that bitch back then. I tell you, someone will take his life!"
Kong Wen took a few steps back. He wanted to help his master, but Liu Buyuan's words made his mind go blank. He couldn't believe it would be such a result. How could he be the master's illegitimate son? This is impossible!
Feng Yu looked at the young monk and was surprised, "Kong asked, why is it him?"
"You know him?"
"I'm a friend I met in the martial arts world, but I didn't know he had such a background."
Old Huang bared his teeth and took a sip of old wine, "Friend? You are really good at making friends. You can meet anyone. I hope you won't regret it in the future."
"Regret? Regret what?"
"It's nothing, but according to Liu Buyuan's words, it seems that your friend is an illegitimate child."
"Shut up! You are not allowed to taint her!"
Hui Song roared angrily, the golden light all over his body surged, and with a powerful move of the Vajra Palm, Liu Buyuan was knocked away. If he hadn't been prepared in advance and had soft armor to protect his body, I'm afraid it was just this angry palm that could
It cost him half his life.
However, anger can make people lose their minds. Just when Hui Song was about to kill Liu Buyuan, a man in black came out from behind. The hand was wearing a pair of sharp claws and grabbed Hui Song directly.
's back.
Hui Song clenched his fists with both hands and exploded his Qi. The man had no time to defend and took a few steps back like Liu Buyuan. However, the sharp claws still left several blood-red scratches on Hui Song's back.
"master!"
Huisong heard Kong Wen's voice and saw the eagle-like man in black, whose sharp eyes were already fixed on him.
Da Nuo moved his body to the extreme and arrived in front of Kong Wen almost instantly. He formed his hands into palms and met the pair of sharp claws. The two of them retreated in unison, but Hui Song only breathed a little faster.
"Master, how are you?"
Hui Song looked at Kong Wen with distressed eyes, "My dear disciple, you have to remember that you are not an illegitimate child. Your mother is an upright and good woman. Don't let those people confuse your mind. The master is not your father.
But the one I feel most sorry for in this life is your mother. I rescued you and brought you up, which can be regarded as my compensation to her."
He looked at Liu Buyuan and the man in black coming together, murderous intent rushing towards his face, but without any fear, "No one in this world can say anything bad about her in front of me!"
Lao Huang also nodded and praised: "This monk is a man. It seems that he has a deep affection for the princess."
Feng Yu was not interested in these things. Of course he didn't want his friends to be harmed. He turned to look at Lao Huang, "Can you save them?"
"Help?" Old Huang shook his head like a rattle, "You are overthinking. How could these two people be the monk's opponent? I was just so angry that I didn't notice that I was attacked by a sneak attack. Plus this Yingman's body
Fa does have some abilities, so he got injured. Two against one will only last a little longer."
Feng Yu felt relieved when he heard what Lao Huang said, and sighed in his heart: This Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a thousand-year-old sect, with as many strong men as the clouds. The master Kong Wen in front of him is already in the Dongxuan realm, and so is the monk Wuxin.
Born in Shaolin, if the old ones who saved me last time were in bad shape, then what kind of strength must they have? Could they really be in the realm of heaven and human beings?
Yingying and Smiling King of Hell stared at Hui Song with a cold smile, and Hui Song looked at them in turn.
The Yi Jin Jing martial arts mental method was operating, and the true energy in the body began to exert more powerful energy. Connecting the power of heaven and earth, the billowing vitality of heaven and earth came in the strong wind and took shape in Huisong's hands.
The two of them looked at Huisong's move and knew that he was going to fight with all his strength. They also used all their skills to deal with it, but they both knew that they might not be able to block this palm.
This palm was the palm of Tathagata that Feng Yu had only seen once.
"It is worthy of being the palm of the Tathagata. Its power is astonishing. There is only one move. If one's cultivation reaches the realm of gods and humans, this palm is enough to open up the world!"
Even Lao Huang had to praise this Shaolin stunt. After all, Feng Yu had learned a lot of Shaolin Kungfu, understood some Buddhist principles, and had the Yi Jin Sutra. Looking at this Tathagata Palm, he also had some insights.
"Tsk, tsk, these two people can't be his opponents, why don't they leave? They can obviously protect themselves, but they have to give up. Do they have a killer move? It doesn't look like it."
Lao Huang muttered, and he couldn't figure it out. He could only see what they could do. At least he had used these two monks, and he didn't go too far towards them. What's more, didn't he still have friends with this kid?
, the fate between them will be decided by themselves in the future.
Liu Buyuan, the Smiling King of Hell, suddenly took off his soft armor and threw it in front of him. Yingren struck hard and used his full energy to hit the soft armor towards Huisong.
I just saw the power of this soft armor, it can even block the infuriating energy and reduce the damage to yourself.
When the two people used the soft armor to consume the Tathagata's palm, they rushed towards them. The two dark black energies surged like two cannonballs, looking very ferocious.
Hui Song struck out with a palm, and the large swastika handprint condensed in the palm of Tathagata was astonishing to the heaven and earth. The soft armor could not block it for half a second, but it disappeared into thin air.
How could two people who had entered the Tao Realm stop the full force of the Dongxuan Realm? The reason why those two guys were able not to retreat was because they were well prepared. I saw another person coming towards the two guys with a rich black color.
In the dark black Qi, the originally bright Qi turned into pitch black in the blink of an eye, and Feng Yu could smell a disgusting feeling from a distance.
That's the smell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
The three of them worked together and finally blocked the indestructible Tathagata Palm, but no one could fight anymore, especially Yingren, whose body was the most fragile. Both of his claws were broken and he was lying on the ground. He could only breathe out but not in.
.
Huisong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but something behind him made him panic.