The Zen mind that was thrown thousands of feet into the air was wrapped in a circle of energy, drawing a vertical arc in the sky and falling to the ground.
The scene of the old monk being killed by Meng Wuhen with a punch was all seen by Zen Heart. But due to the energy constraints, he could not speak and could only roar silently. His big watery eyes dropped rapidly as his body
And gradually turned blood red.
boom!
Zen Heart crashed to the foot of Qingyun Peak. At the same time as Zen Heart fell, an arc of light flashed from high in the sky. The old monk's Zen staff whizzed down and was firmly inserted beside Zen Heart. As his body fell to the ground,
The energy aura protecting him instantly collapsed. Despite the energy protection, Zen Heart was still shaken until a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The powerful impact knocked out a pit more than ten feet deep in the ground, and the rising smoke instantly drowned him.
In the thick smoke, Zen Heart remained motionless, his pink face was no longer there, his big watery eyes became hollow and lifeless, and the blood-red color in his eyes became more and more strange.
"Get him!"
The Qingyun Sect disciples who had been chasing him from Qingyun Peak rushed over. With a loud shout, Zen Xin, who was still covered in thick smoke, was surrounded by dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples.
The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and Zen's heart, which was sitting motionless on the ground, suddenly moved. Then, he slowly raised his head, and in his completely blood-red eyes, two almost substantial rays of light flashed out.
"kill!"
The childish voice carried endless killing intent. As the voice fell, he rushed out of the pit, grabbed the Zen staff that was two heads taller than him, and rushed towards the crowd in a flash.
"So fast!"
The pupils of the Qingyun Sect disciples surrounding him tightened. They never dreamed that such a seven or eight-year-old young monk could have such an astonishing speed.
Especially those disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were facing Zen Heart. Before they could react, Zen Heart had already passed by them with a strong wind.
Bang bang bang!
A series of dull crashing sounds were heard, and as the Zen staff passed by, a bloody storm suddenly arose.
"ah…"
A scream came out, and the Qingyun Sect disciple who was leading it exploded. Then, a series of screams were heard, and wherever the Zen staff passed, all the Qingyun Sect disciples who stood in front of it exploded and died.
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In the rising blood mist, Zenxin slowly turned around, his eyes still blood-red.
The figures that kept jumping from Qingyun Peak saw the blood mist rising from the ground, and they all took a breath of cold air in their hearts. Some people slowed down a little, and of course, more people chose to speed up.
Move forward.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people jumped to the ground and once again surrounded Zen Heart.
"We must not let the young monk escape. If he leaves, Longyin Temple will take crazy revenge on us. By then, none of you will be able to escape."
More than ten feet in the sky, a middle-aged man carrying a long sword flashed in his eyes, but he still gave the order decisively. He knew very well that once the young monk left here, the news that the head of Longyin Temple died in Qingyun Gate
It will soon spread throughout the Tianquan Kingdom, and by then, what will be ushered in is not just the crazy revenge of Longyin Temple.
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, hundreds of Qingyun Sect disciples attacked at the same time, rushing toward Xiao Zenxin like a tide.
Zen Xin's speed was obviously faster than them. Before the crowd could get close, he had already charged out again with his Zen staff.
However, he was only a child of seven or eight years old, how could he be an opponent of hundreds of people. After a fierce battle, the Qingyun Sect finally defeated Zen Xin after losing more than twenty members.
Seeing that Zen Xin was knocked down, the middle-aged man standing in the air quickly drew his sword and shouted: "Get back!"
As soon as his voice fell, a sword energy bloomed in the sky like a giant, and then poured down like a galaxy, instantly covering Zen's heart.
At this critical moment, the Zen staff held tightly by Zen Heart suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the vast energy swarmed out like a roaring river, swallowing up the middle-aged man's sword energy like a greedy beast. Almost exhausted.
After devouring all the middle-aged man's sword energy, the vast energy spread unabated and spread around at an alarming speed, instantly enveloping the chasing Qingyun Sect disciples.
The middle-aged man standing in the air looked horrified when he saw this, and then shouted excitedly: "The staff of gods and Buddhas..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he advanced instead of retreating, carrying an unparalleled sword energy and heading straight towards the Zen staff against the wild flow of energy.
At the same time, a figure flashed from high in the sky. It rushed into the energy vortex before the middle-aged man, and rushed in front of Zenxin unstoppably.
"The Great Master!"
After seeing that it was Meng Wuhen who shot out of the sky, the middle-aged man quickly stopped.
Meng Wuhen, who fell in front of Zenxin, curved his mouth with a hint of cruelty, then raised his foot and stomped it down hard.
Boom!
The ground trembled in response, and then exploded. A circle of more terrifying energy spread under his feet, suppressing the burst of energy from the Zen staff. It even shook the Zen heart and flew backwards. A mouthful of blood fell to the ground before him.
"The staff of gods and Buddhas..."
At the same time as the Zen Heart flew out, Meng Wuhen grabbed the Zen staff, his body trembled slightly with excitement, and laughed loudly: "The second-ranked sacred Buddha staff in the mainland's artifact list, hahahaha, God is really helping me!"
Amid his loud laughter, the middle-aged man quickly knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "The Great Master teaches Shenwu."
All the Qingyun Sect disciples whose lives were hanging by a thread a moment ago also knelt down in order at this moment and shouted in unison, "Supreme, supreme, supreme..."
"Hahaha,"
Meng Wuhen, who really enjoyed this feeling of being surrounded by thousands of people, couldn't help but laugh again. Under the suppression of his absolute power, the light emitted by the staff gradually faded, and finally returned to calm.
When the light of the sacred staff faded, Meng Wuhen suddenly stopped laughing. After looking around, he said coldly: "You can't even kill a young monk. What a bunch of trash."
Upon hearing his cold words, everyone present immediately lowered their heads in fear.
"Everyone, please get up. I am happy today and will come around to you once!"
Meng Wuhen smiled again and said calmly: "The young monk's mission is completed, let's send him to see the old bald donkey!"
After saying that, he lifted up his Zen staff and jumped into the air. After a few ups and downs, he appeared on the top of Qingyun Peak.
Watching Meng Wuhen leave, the middle-aged man stood up and then turned to look at Zen Xin, who was lying on the ground ten feet away.
Without a trace of hesitation, he stepped out and at the same time, the sword was unsheathed silently.
Arriving in front of Zenxin, the middle-aged man hesitated again.
Under the power of Meng Wuhen's kick, Zen Heart obviously suffered serious internal injuries. At this moment, he was lying on the ground helplessly, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his big, watery eyes that were red with hatred were also at this moment. Become weak and helpless.
No one would hesitate to attack such a child.
"What are you hesitating about?"
Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in his ears, and before he could recover, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and appeared ten feet above his head.
"who!"
The middle-aged man woke up suddenly and raised his head quickly.
In the sky ten feet above his head, he saw Zhao Qingzhu riding a golden-winged bird and slowly descending with a wooden sword in his hand. There was only killing in his slender eyes.
Before the golden-winged bird landed on the ground, Zhao Qingzhu jumped down and stood firmly in front of Chan Xin, saying coldly: "If you don't even spare a child, the Qingyun Sect really deserves to be punished."