The Qingyun Sect army, which was heading towards Longyin Temple at full speed, was stopped by two middle-aged monks before they reached Longyin Temple. The two middle-aged monks who saw the Qingyun Sect army appeared did not say a word, and directly launched a mad attack on them.
of massacre.
Looking at the Tianquan Kingdom, the eleven people of Longyin Temple are all famous beings. Except for the Eight Great Vajras, these two middle-aged monks were once devils who killed countless people in the world. Later, they were inspired by Master Kuchan to escape into Buddhism and became the disciples of Longyin Temple.
One of them. Even Master Ku Ye, who is of the same generation as Ku Chan, was also a lone knight in his past. More than three figures of strong men died in his hands. Because he took too many lives, he had no intention of joining the world and retired to Longyin.
The temple became the superintendent of Longyin Temple.
Now, their mentor has been killed, and two middle-aged monks who were formerly murderous demons have unleashed their murderous intent that had been hidden for more than ten years, killing a large number of people in an instant.
However, there are too many Qingyun Sect disciples, and even if they stand and let them kill them, it will take them a lot of time.
"Where did the bald donkey come from!"
Seeing two middle-aged monks killing their fellow disciples without saying a word, the two middle-aged men walking in the air shouted at the same time, and then they all attacked the monks.
"Hey!"
The two men, who had not killed anyone for more than ten years, raised their heads and grinned bloodthirstyly. Then they darted out to the left and right, grabbed the two Qingyun Sect disciples who were rushing towards them, and then smashed them hard at the two middle-aged men who were rushing towards them.
man.
In desperation, the two middle-aged men had to move out of the way, which inadvertently gave the two monks another chance to kill. Just as they were avoiding it, the two monks punched each other close to each other.
A Qingyun Sect disciple was hit so hard that his brains splattered.
After killing the Qingyun Sect disciple who was approaching, the two stood back to back and said coldly:
"Ryuuginji Koichi!"
"Hiroji!"
"kill!"
After announcing their names, the two of them did not hesitate at all, and both made lightning saves.
"Quick, deploy the sword array..."
Seeing that no one could stop the attack of the two men, the two middle-aged men who were flying in the air shouted in unison, then drew their swords out of their sheaths and swept towards Hong Yi and the two with sword energy like a giant sword.
"Get out of the way!"
A loud shout suddenly came out, followed by Meng Wuhen flashing down.
Bang!
Meng Wuhen fell to the ground in a flash, and the powerful impact shook the ground in a radius of hundreds of feet. Feeling the unparalleled pressure behind them, Hong Yi and the two stopped their charge and turned to look at Meng Wuhen.
"Meng Wuhen!"
Seeing Meng Wuhen appear, the two of them gritted their teeth and shouted: "Come and accept your fate!"
"Just you?"
Meng Wuhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and without dodging or avoiding, he punched the two men with both fists.
Bang bang!
Two muffled sounds came out almost at the same time. Meng Wuhen fought against the two of them alone and caught their fists head-on. After the violent force collided, it spread crazily around, forcing the Qingyun Sect disciples around him to hit him one after another.
Back up.
"Hahaha, I just like this kind of power!"
Meng Wuhen, who blocked his four hands with both fists, laughed wildly, then turned his head and shouted to the disciples of Qingyun Sect: "You will go to Longyin Temple as soon as possible!"
As his words fell, tens of thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples flashed out, drawing arcs in the sky, and headed straight to Longyin Temple like a swarm of bees. Seeing this formation, Hong Yi's pupils tightened, and he retreated!
"Hey, you can't leave!"
Seeing Hong Yi pull away, Meng Wuhen appeared in front of Hong Yi like a ghost and struck out with his fist again.
Bang!
Hong Yi once again faced Meng Wuhen. Seeing this, Hong Er punched out with lightning, hitting Meng Wuhen with the force of tearing the void. A strange scene appeared. Meng Wuhen remained motionless, with a cruel look at the corner of his mouth.
It became more and more soul-stirring. At the same time, Hong Yi and the two felt an invisible force sweeping over them, and the next moment they felt the true energy flowing out of their bodies crazily.
Hongyi looked horrified, while Hongji roared with all his strength!
"Hahaha, I accept your skills!"
Feeling the two people's struggle, Meng Wuhen put on Wufeng Automatic's robe. As the two people's true energy continued to enter his body, Wufeng Automatic's dark red robe gradually expanded...
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Although the golden-winged bird was astonishingly fast, it was still a step too late. When he appeared above Longyin Temple with Zhao Qingzhu, Longyin Temple had been reduced to ruins, and the fire that shot up into the sky swallowed up the entire Longyin Temple.
Seeing this, Zhao Qingzhu couldn't help but raise his head and roar. If he hadn't stayed in Longyin Temple for that period of time, he should have been able to stop it in time. If he had stayed in Longyin Temple for a longer time, none of this would have happened.
However, all this always passed him by, making him angry and feeling powerless.
How can one defeat the masses with his own strength?
This is the law that has remained unchanged in the Beidou Continent for thousands of years.
Jumping into the ruined yard, feeling the heat brought by the raging fire, the murderous intention in his heart expanded to the limit.
Suddenly, a faint sound of fighting came. With his amazing hearing, Zhao Qingzhu turned around suddenly, and then quickly rushed out of the temple shrouded in fire.
As soon as he stepped out of the temple gate, Zhao Qingzhu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw that the spacious dirt road at my feet was densely packed with corpses of Qingyun Sect disciples. More than two thousand people occupied this dirt road with no end in sight. The sound of fighting came from the end of the dirt road.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Qingzhu summoned the power of the red sun and purple moon and flashed out.
The sounds of fighting were getting closer and closer, and the pungent smell of blood was getting stronger.
Finally, Zhao Qingzhu, who was running all the way, saw the fighting figures two miles away in front of him. Thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples were continuously killed from high altitudes, and then flew out with a terrifying force.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, Zhao Qingzhu appeared ten feet away. With another flash, the wooden sword swung with terrifying sword energy and swept away at the figures who were constantly chasing down.
Puff puff puff…
The sword energy swept across, and more than ten Qingyun Sect disciples fell one after another, and the rising blood mist created a strange scene in the sky.
"Zen Heart!"
After killing more than ten Qingyun Sect disciples with one sword, Zhao Qingzhu sped up and jumped over. Now he wished he was a golden-winged bird that could travel a thousand miles in one step!
Surrounded by the dense Qingyun Sect army, Master Ku Ye was covered in wounds and fought his way in and out of the Qingyun Sect disciples who were constantly attacking him. Because he wanted to protect his Zen heart from being harmed, facing tens of thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples,
He can only use his own body as a shield.
Along the way, more than two thousand Qingyun Sect disciples died in his hands, but the injuries on his body continued to increase with the Qingyun Sect disciples he killed.
As the injuries on his body worsened, his forward speed slowed down, and the power of his strikes was no longer as powerful as before.
Just when he was desperate, Zhao Qingzhu appeared!
Hearing Zhao Qingzhu's shout, his face lit up with joy, and then he held his Zen heart tightly and killed the Qingyun Sect disciples at all costs.
Zhao Qingzhu finally arrived. Without saying a word, he rushed into the crowd with a wooden sword and started a crazy killing spree. After a rush, he finally came to Master Kuye.
Seeing Zhao Qingzhu who was coming like a murderous god, Master Kuye didn't have any more words to say and directly threw his Zen Heart to Zhao Qingzhu.
Before Zhao Qingzhu could catch it, the golden-winged bird swooped down, grabbed the Zen Heart, and flew away.
"Big Bird, take Zen Heart to Qing Palace!"
Without any hesitation, the golden-winged bird turned around and flew towards Qingzhu Town.
Watching the golden-winged bird disappear into the sky, Zhao Qingzhu turned back to look at Master Guye, then grinned a bloodthirsty smile and said: "Monk, you have broken the precepts."
"Ha ha!"
Master Kuye laughed twice boldly and said with murderous intent: "If the Buddha's heart is not free, I will become a demon!"
"If the Buddha's heart is not saved, he will be killed!"
The word 'kill' fell, and the two men shot out one from the left and the other from the right. The two sects, Qingyun Sect and Longyin Temple, which had always been good friends, were incompatible with each other at this moment, completely igniting the flames of war between the sects.
The storm of the great era raged crazily as the war spread among the seven nations.