"Damn it, that monk in this building must be a master!"
Monk Lingcheng helped the seriously injured Monk Lingguan sit down. Without hesitation for a moment, he immediately sat down cross-legged to perform exercises to heal his injuries. He said to Tianquan: "Little Taoist! Take down this evil thief, and the poor monk will come in."
From this tall building, capture that dog thief who stabbed someone in the back!"
Tianquan responded in a deep voice: "Okay! Master Lingcheng, be careful!"
After that, he and the knights attacked the monk together. When Tianquan returned to the inn that day, seven or eight knights came to help. The past few days have passed, and now we are marching together.
There are already thirteen people who have come.
The meaning of these thirteen knights, weapons alone account for most of the eighteen kinds, and they have everything. It has the meaning of all the heroes from the world gathering here, but whether they are heroes or bears, we have to try
You won't know until later.
At this time, the foreign monks were plotting and deceiving, and they did not care about the rules of the world. They immediately swarmed up and wanted to take down the monks. However, they did not expect that as soon as the bearded purple-gold light wheel turned, half of the thirteen heroes were beaten.
He fell to the ground and everyone's faces became dull for a while.
"Hahaha!"
When the monk saw this, he laughed unbridled, making everyone angry and ashamed. Tianquan decisively stabbed him with his sword, interrupting his arrogance.
He said loudly: "Everyone, capture this person as soon as possible! There are experts in this building!"
Tianquan didn't care about the embarrassment at this moment. The most important thing was to capture this monk quickly. Fortunately, although they suffered a big loss from the beginning and lost such a master as Monk Lingguan, they still had a back-up plan.
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Tian Quan glanced vaguely at Lu Hanjiang and the others who were arranging the formation for them from behind, and felt slightly relaxed.
According to the previous plan, they attacked Huxian Tower this time, and the Zhao brothers and sisters and the Yue family were all there as insurance. Although they lost the first battle, they were not at the point of collapse.
At this moment, Huangfu Xiaoyuan, who was behind, also frowned slightly. She said, "The bell must be ringing strangely, but why are we fine?"
Zhao Ziyi said in a deep voice: "I have heard that among foreign countries, there is a kind of artist who can use vocal music to control animals and perform performances to entertain people. There are some heretical people who can even use vocal music to confuse people's hearts. I think the same reason applies to the sound of bells.
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Lu Hanjiang nodded slightly: "Master Lingguan and Monk Hu were equally matched. As soon as the bell rang, they were defeated thousands of miles away. In this way, the sound of the bell should be consistent with Monk Hu's martial arts, so I waited for an outsider.
Only then will they be safe and sound.”
"Seng Hu's methods are strange, and people with such martial arts skills are rare in the Central Plains. I'm afraid this battle will be difficult." Zhao Ziyi said with a solemn expression.
Lu Hanjiang watched indifferently as Monk Lingcheng stood up in front of him, who stabilized Monk Lingguan's injury. He glanced at the few knights lying on the ground wailing, with a hint of disdain.
But the mocking words never came out of his mouth. Monk Lingcheng just drew his sword, crossed the battlefield where he was fighting with Monk Fan, and strode towards the Fox Immortal Tower.
At this moment, all the guests and girls in the building were panicking. The murderous aura of Monk Lingcheng was so frightening that countless people's legs became weak with the sound of his sword. Immediately, there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves in the building.
"If you don't kill innocent people, poor monks, please get out of here!"
Monk Lingcheng roared loudly, with a sound like thunder and a force like a galloping horse. Instead of causing these guests and girls to retreat, they were frightened and paralyzed many of them.
He swept past these shameless people with disgust and walked towards the building step by step with the knife in hand. Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and he stood on his head with all the hair on his body. He subconsciously raised the sword to block it for a while, but the huge impact shocked him.
Return along the road and retreat outside the building.
"Sneaky, show yourself to me!"
After Monk Lingcheng stood still, he raised his Jiedao in his hand and struck the flower tower with the sword in the air. When the light of the sword fell, the scene was suddenly swept by a wind and sand. The huge sword gang struck straight at the flower tower with the force of splitting the mountain.
fall.
Just when the flower building was in crisis, the purple energy appeared again, turning into a curtain of light and dispelling the sword. At this moment, the second master in the building finally appeared, the one who gave Xiao Huangfu that day.
The white monk left an impression on Yuan.
I saw that he was also surrounded by a halo of light, but unlike the bearded man outside, the halo around this person was almost solid. Under the naked eye, if you don't observe carefully, you can't tell whether this is real or not.
A thing made of condensed air.
"snort!"
When Monk Lingcheng saw the opponent appear, he snorted coldly and raised his sword to kill him. Although he struck with anger, his moves were orderly and his sword skills were sharp, making each move dizzying.
"Oh, it's actually a sword-breaking technique?" Outside, Lu Hanjiang's eyes lit up when he saw Monk Lingcheng using his sword.
Hearing Lu Hanjiang's voice, Zhao Ziyi asked curiously: "Brother Yue seems to recognize the martial arts used by Master Lingcheng?"
Lu Hanjiang nodded lightly: "This sword technique is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is ranked thirty-seventh. It is called the Po Jie sword technique. The whole martial arts is offensive, ruthless, accurate and fierce."
After listening to Lu Hanjiang's words, laymen such as the Zhao brothers and sisters nodded with understanding, while connoisseurs such as Huangfu Xiaoyuan were shocked and confused.
Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are well-known, and everyone in the world has heard of them. People like Huangfu Xiaoyuan, who comes from a martial arts family, have known about them since she was a child.
Although Pojie Sword Technique is a martial art that focuses on attacking, its core is turning back. The key point of this sword technique is to turn back and find the shore. It stands to reason that people who practice this martial art should have no distracting thoughts and be calm and indifferent.
Yes, how could he be so full of murderous aura as Ling Cheng?
Lu Hanjiang also found this point puzzling. Shaolin's stunts are usually supplemented by mental techniques, and their mental techniques have far higher requirements for cultivating the mind than cultivating the body. Therefore, if a certain state of mind is not reached, even if the form of the moves is learned, there is no way to do it.
The god who controls the moves is, in the end, nothing more than an appearance.
Monk Lingcheng has great martial arts skills, and it is obviously impossible for him to be someone who has not mastered the skills, but why is he so murderous that he uses the precept-breaking knife technique to persuade people to put down the butcher knife?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Lu Hanjiang was confused, the battle between Tianquan and the bearded monk outside had not yet decided the winner, and the battle between monk Lingcheng and monk Baijing on the other side
, but a change has occurred.
I saw Monk Lingcheng's sword pointed directly at the opponent's life. Although it was blocked by the white monk, he was unable to fight back. At this moment, there was a sudden movement above the two of them, and it turned out to be a big bell.
fall.
Monk Lingcheng immediately stepped away, but the white monk did not dodge. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he jumped into the air and actually caught the big bell, which was as high as the door frame. His body was like a floating flower, and he stood steadily.
fell on the ground.
When Monk Lingcheng saw the opponent approaching the big bell, he felt something bad. He immediately raised his sword and slashed out several swords rising into the sky, vowing to chop the opponent into two pieces, including the bell.
The white monk faced the sharp blade, turned the golden wheel with one hand, lifted the big clock, gently touched the clock with the other hand, and calmly uttered one word: "Now."
In the eyes of outsiders, his gentle movements were as graceful as a dance, but the big bell was struck with a deafening sound, and the huge sound wave overturned all the flying swords.
What is even more difficult to guard against is that when the sound waves passed by Monk Lingcheng, it seemed that a discordant magic sound poured into his ears, which immediately made his eyes widen, and his blood-red pupils were immediately filled with murderous intent.
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"Damn it——! Bastard! What kind of magic are you doing!"
Monk Lingcheng held his head in unbearable pain with one hand and let out a frightening roar. Instead of retreating, he moved forward against the huge wave, and at the same time slashed out with the sword in his hand.
But this time, the sword technique he used in anger seemed a bit unusual. There seemed to be a lot of bloody murder hidden in the majesty of the tall Buddhist.
Not only was the power of this sword greatly enhanced, it also shocked the onlookers, especially Huangfu Xiaoyuan, who suddenly changed her color. Even Lu Hanjiang gradually stopped playing around in his eyes. They all recognized this sword technique, and it could even be said that they all
very familiar.
After all, many years ago, there was a guy who used this sword technique, and he had a big relationship with Jin Yiwei and the Huangfu family. Although that person died, this sword technique still exists in the world, so they
He recognized it immediately.
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Blood Demon Sword Technique."