The abbot's legs crooked and he almost fell to his knees!
"This! How is this possible!"
The abbot's eyes were full of shock!
Jiang He actually broke through his protective shield! That was the protective shield he released by using the relic in his hand! Even a third-grade martial saint may not be able to break it!
Jiang He looked at the demon sword in his hand and murmured: "Haha, is this the power of an immortal cultivator?"
"Old monk, you have saved many people in your life, right? Today, let me save you!"
After saying that, Jiang He struck directly at the abbot's head!
The abbot quickly picked up his Zen staff to stop him!
Wow!
With one strike, a cold light flashed through, and the Zen staff was split into two pieces by Jiang He!
The abbot looked at the broken Zen staff with shock on his face!
This Zen staff is a top-grade spiritual weapon at the Xuan level!
Now in front of Jiang He, he is so vulnerable!
Why did he suddenly become so strong?
At this time, the abbot, who had always been very calm, finally panicked. He quickly said: "Donor! Don't kill in front of Buddhism! If you kill me, you will be punished by God!"
"Haha, you are allowed to save others, but others are not allowed to save you? Today I will be a good person and let you go see your Buddha!"
After saying that, Jiang He slashed him horizontally with his sword!
The abbot tried his best! He tried every means to protect himself! But under Jiang He's demonic sword, no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail!
Puff!
Jiang He cut off the abbot's head directly!
Blood was flowing! The abbot's head rolled down to Mr. Long's feet!
But Mr. Long looked at the abbot with a dead look, and was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and yellow liquid actually flowed from between his legs!
He was so scared that he peed!
At this time, all the hundreds of cultivators who were very arrogant just now fell silent.
The place was eerily quiet!
The demon knife in Jiang He's hand was still dripping with blood. He slowly walked towards the hundreds of cultivators with a ferocious smile on his face.
“I have saved him, now it’s time to save you!”
run!
This is everyone's first thought!
But how could Jiang He let them escape?
Soon after, bursts of screams and wails sounded!
In just a few minutes, in front of the entire Shaolin Temple, there were already corpses strewn across the field! There was blood all over the ground! They were all corpses!
Wow!
As Jiang He's sword fell, Mr. Long finally died at the gate of Shaolin Temple!
After killing them all, Jiang He quickly collected their storage bags.
And he collected all the spiritual stones on them and counted them, there were about 30,000 spiritual stones!
In addition to these 30,000 spiritual stones, Jiang He also unexpectedly obtained the grand finale of the auction, the Ancient Scroll.
It can be said to be a fruitful harvest!
After killing the people, Jiang He immediately came to Ouyang Hao.
Ouyang Hao was seriously injured and was already dying, with only one breath left.
But in front of Jiang He, his injury was not a big problem. With a few silver needles, Ouyang Hao immediately regained his vitality.
Ouyang Hao slowly opened his eyes. After seeing the river, he said in confusion: "Is this...is this paradise?"