Although it was not very powerful, everyone in the venue still heard it.
Zuo Chaoyang looked toward the place where the Buddha's voice came from.
The people fighting in the field couldn't help but look in that direction.
I saw a figure walking towards the river in the east-west direction.
As the man got closer, people saw clearly that he was a monk.
A very old monk.
He was thin and stooped, like a teenage boy. The old monk was carrying a shiny wooden staff and wearing a tattered cassock that was heavily patched.
His whole face is covered with traces of time, making it difficult to tell how old he is.
He doesn't wear shoes, his feet are bare.
The dry feet were like bird's claws.
Zuo Chaoyang was shocked.
He recognized the old monk.
This old monk showed up at a martial arts conference a few years ago. He is Master Feidu!
Unexpectedly, this old monk is still alive.
And show up here.
There are still eight or nine Shaolin disciples still alive in the field. They shouted excitedly: "It's Master! Master..."
Some disciples of Taishan Sect who participated in the martial arts conference also recognized Master Feidu and exclaimed.
Some of the devil's paws have also heard of the name of Master Fei Du, and they couldn't help but stop and want to see this legendary monk.
So both sides of the fierce fighting stopped.
But the demonic claws still surrounded the remaining two disciples.
Now there are more than twenty disciples from both factions.
Zuo Chaoyang walked to the front and looked at Master Feidu who came over.
Master Feidu came over and stopped ten feet away from Zuo Chaoyang.
He glanced at the bloody battlefield with his cloudy eyes. When he saw the Shaolin disciples who died tragically, his expression and eyes seemed very calm.
Master Feidu said to Zuo Chaoyang: "Who are you?"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Iron-faced God Lord!"
At this time, a Shaolin monk hissed in the encirclement: "Master, he is a bloodthirsty demon, and Miaohua was killed by him! When he left the world, he killed many of us..."
Zuo Chaoyang looked at Master Feidu and said, "Yes, I can't even remember how many monks I killed! They all say I am a devil, so I am a devil!"
Master Feidu shook his head and said: "No, you are not a devil. You are just a mother's son, you are just a woman's lover, and you are also someone else's brother. Why would you take away someone else's son, someone else's lover, someone else's brother?
Woolen cloth……"
When Zuo Chaoyang heard this, his heart trembled.
Mother, Hu Yanyuer and Lin Yirongyan flashed in my mind one after another.
Zuo Chaoyang's humanity temporarily shone brightly, but it soon dimmed again.
Because now the devil dominates his mind.
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Master, don't try to influence me! Buddha and demon are incompatible. If you have the ability, fight with me!"
Master Feidu said: "The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore."
Zuo Chaoyang said: "My sea is a sea of blood, with no shore!"
Master Feidu said: "In that case, I am willing to trade my life for their lives. You can kill me, how about that?"
Master Feidu's expression was still so calm.
Like a stagnant water that can never make waves again.
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Life or death is a matter of fate. You can't save them. Unless you defeat me! I really want to see the extent of the master's martial arts."
Just then, a voice came!
"I will fight you on behalf of Master!"
This voice came and rang clearly in everyone's ears.
Following the sound, a fast horse galloped towards the river.
The next one was a man in his forties.
When the horse was several feet away, the man jumped up from the horse and came quickly.
It was so fast that it was hard to distinguish his face.
Zuo Chaoyang stared at this man and was surprised. This man's Qinggong was even worse than him.
Who is this guy!
The man flew over and landed next to Master Feidu in a moment.
The man took a look at the corpses of disciples of the two factions scattered across the battlefield. Some of the corpses were too horrific to look at. The man also saw Miaohua's head.
Miaohua's eyes were still open.
The man's eyes were as sharp as a sword.
The man said to Master Feidu: "Master, he is right, his sea has no shore! There is no need to waste words with him. Evil is rampant, and even Buddha has a butcher's knife!"
Zuo Chaoyang stared at the man and suddenly said: "Lin Yi!"
The man pulled off his mask, it was Lin Yi.
Lin Yi's face was full of resentment and anger.
Lin Yi was thrown away by Zuo Chaoyang, and his trip to Yancheng was in vain.
The day before yesterday, Lin Yi received another letter from Prime Minister Lu, and learned that Zuo Chaoyang and a Blood Demon slave had sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion to assassinate him. Prime Minister Lu was almost killed. Prime Minister Lu also asked Lin Yi to kill the Iron Demon.
Meimei and Little Tongzi also returned from Shaolin and joined Lin Yi.
Lin Yi and others began to track the whereabouts of Iron Demon with the help of their colleagues in the Jianghu community.
Finally I learned that the Iron Demon appeared in this area.
Half an hour ago, Lin Yi learned that Miaohua and his men were here to kill the demonic people. He thought that the iron demon might show up, so he rushed to help the disciples of the two sects.
But it's still a step too late.
Miaohua died tragically at the hands of Zuo Chaoyang.
Lin Yi really didn't expect that Master Feidu was here and wanted to exchange his own life for the lives of the trapped disciples.
The surviving disciples of the two sects were immediately excited when they saw it was Lin Yi.
On the contrary, those demon claws were all frightened.
They were afraid of being killed by Lin Yi.
Now my heart trembles when I hear Lin Yi's name, and I am even more frightened when I see Lin Yi.
Some of them ran away quickly.
Zuo Chaoyang looked at Lin Yi and said: "Bei Mo is right, you are really indispensable everywhere. You used to pester Bei Mo, but now you have started to follow me again!"
Lin Yi said: "It's easy to stop me from bothering you, kill me! Aren't you blood demons trying hard to kill me? In fact, you don't have to go to that trouble at all, as long as you decide life and death with me openly! I will die without any regrets! But
But you have disappointed me so much. Blood Demon doesn’t dare, Qin Dingfang doesn’t dare, and you Iron-faced God don’t dare either! Compared with Linghu Zanghun, you are just clowns who can’t stand on the stage! Although Linghu Zanghun is an enemy,
But you have won the respect of everyone. You can only win the hatred of the world!"
Lin Yi's words stimulated Zuo Chaoyang's pupils to shrink, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes!
Zuo Chaoyang said: "You think I'm really afraid of you!"
Lin Yi said: "Afraid!"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "If it hadn't been for the blood ancestor's order, I would have accompanied him anytime he wanted to fight decisively!"
It turns out that the Blood Demon strictly ordered the Blood Demon slave not to fight Lin Yi alone because of his own whim.
Apart from this, any method can be adopted to deal with Lin Yi.
Just do whatever it takes.
Because the Blood Demon knew in his heart that Linghu's hidden soul died in Lin Yi's hands, and several Blood Demon slaves had no chance of winning against Lin Yi alone.
However, Lin Yi defeated them one by one.
The death of a Blood Demon slave is a huge loss to the Blood Demon.
Especially the two blood demon slaves Qin Dingfang and Zuo Chaoyang.
Now there are two arms of the Blood Demon.
And Qin Dingfang would not fight to the death with Lin Yi even if the Blood Demon did not give him an order.
Zuo Chaoyang now has the desire to fight Lin Yi decisively.
Because his skills continue to increase, his internal strength and injury recovery speed is unparalleled.
As long as he defeats Lin Yi, he will be number one in the world!