Mr. Long knelt in front of the abbot and begged the abbot to save his life!
And the hundreds of cultivators at the scene, after witnessing Jiang He's ruthless methods, all knelt down towards the abbot and begged!
"Abbott! Save our lives!"
Look at the abbot of Shaolin Temple again. He holds a Zen staff in one hand and a Buddhist bead in the other. He closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha!"
"Donor, these people are all living beings. There is no limit to the sea of suffering and there is no turning back. If you leave now, I will not care about you."
After hearing the abbot's words, Jiang He narrowed his eyes.
"What if I don't leave?"
Hearing this, the abbot suddenly shook the Zen staff in his hand, and there was a loud bang! The floor tiles under his feet immediately fell into pieces! The powerful aura made everyone take three steps back!
Elder Long's eyes widened and he said with a look of shock: "Third-grade Martial Saint! The abbot is a third-grade Martial Saint!"
This realm can be said to be very high! I didn’t expect that there would be a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this small Shaolin Temple! The abbot turned out to be a third-grade Martial Saint! You must know that Martial Saints are called land gods!
No matter how powerful Jiang He is, how can he be the abbot's opponent?
After seeing the abbot's true strength, Mr. Long was no longer afraid. He looked at Jiang He with an arrogant expression: "Boy! No matter how strong you are, don't even think about killing me today! As long as the abbot is here, you can't touch me.
A hair on my head!"
At this time, the hundreds of cultivators also breathed a sigh of relief.
After hearing what Mr. Long said, Jiang He laughed: "Hahaha! What a bald ass you are! Why didn't you come out when my brother was about to be killed? Now that I want to kill someone, you came out to stop me? How dare you call me
Are you a monk? Their life is life, but my brother’s life is not life?"
Hearing this, he looked at the abbot again and said with an expression on his face: "Donor, if one person dies or a hundred people die, I would choose to die one person. I thought that if you died, this farce could end, but I didn't expect it.
But they are no match for you. I cannot watch hundreds of people die at the gate of Shaolin Temple, Amitabha!"
After hearing what he said, Jiang He laughed out loud: "Hahaha! You are such a monk! My life alone does not count! The lives of hundreds of them are counted? I have to show you today how they died.
!Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Wow!
The angry Jiang He instantly raised the demon sword! He slashed the abbot's head with the sword!
At this time, the abbot finally opened his eyes!
He raised the Zen staff in his hand, and a golden protective shield popped out of his body!
Bang!
Jiang He slashed forward with his sword, but failed to break the protective shield! Instead, he was bounced back by the powerful force!
Kick, kick, kick!
Jiang He took three steps back in a row!
"Amitabha! Donor, if you persist in your stubbornness, I will act on behalf of Heaven and rid you of this evil!"
Hearing this, Mr. Long on the side was very excited.
He wished Jiang He would die here!
"Hahaha! You stupid pig! You dare to provoke the abbot? The abbot is a third-grade martial saint! Can you be the abbot's opponent?"
Facing Elder Long's ridicule, Jiang He ignored it completely and rushed towards the abbot again!
At this time, Jiang He’s first-grade Martial Saint’s strength was fully exposed!
Go up and it will be a sharp knife!
Although Jiang He has the strength to leapfrog challenges, the abbot is also extremely accomplished in martial arts! After dozens of moves, Jiang He clearly felt that he was struggling!
"Break it for me!"
Jiang He roared angrily, and used all his strength to slash with his sword!
The strange purple light illuminated the abbot's delicate face, making it look a little ferocious!
The abbot snorted coldly: "Huh! This is the Shaolin Temple! It's not a place where you can't be unbridled! Suppress it!"
Boom!
The abbot was seen slamming the Zen staff on the ground! Then he clasped his hands together, made several handprints, and pushed it out toward Jiang He!
Instantly! The golden light lit up! No one could open their eyes!