Lin Yu was helpless. He pointed forward with the broken hand in his hand and rushed into the battle group.
"They are two very good young people. The formation has been open for so long, and they can still persist here." Jinghai looked at Lin Yu and Monk Hua with bright eyes, showing some love for their talents.
"It's a pity that they are evil people." Another monk shook his head and said, "Otherwise, they would have been useful talents."
"Do you really believe that they killed Uncle Xuanjie?" Jinghai turned around and asked.
"Isn't it?" The great monk was shocked.
"Of course not." Jinghai shook his head and said: "You should watch people's hearts. I can see that they are not the kind of extremely evil people. Of course, they did not kill Uncle Xuanjie, but someone else."
"Who is that person? He is so bold that he has framed us all?" The monk was horrified.
Plop, Monk Hua was hit hard on the back, his body rushed forward, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Yu pushed away the sword beside him with a sword, supported him and said, "How are you, are you okay?"
"It's okay, these grandsons are so cruel." Monk Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that I, Lord Buddha, can no longer show mercy to them."
Lin Yu is no better than Monk Hua. His Taixuanxin time is limited. In these dozens of minutes, he has used Taixuanxin twice.
If forced action is used once, his foundation and cultivation will be shaken, but now he has no choice, because Su Ziye's life or death is unknown, he must find a way to rush out, and now only he can save Su Ziye.
"Take a rest, I'll hold on." Lin Yu stopped forward with the broken piece in his hand, and rushed towards the bronze man formation.
Now his body's true energy is rising, and white energy is pouring out of his head. This has shown that his fighting ability has reached its limit. If he continues to hold on like this, it will undoubtedly be of no benefit to him.
After forcibly driving away several monks, Lin Yu closed his eyes. Now his face was pale and he looked very weak. The incomplete branch in his hand, which was half bent, indicated that his body had been seriously overstretched.
"Donor Lin, do you still want to fight?" Jinghai spoke, his voice carrying a penetrating power that made Lin Yu feel warm all over his body.
This is the Buddhist Heart Sutra for overcoming calamities. Jinghai still has the intention of loving talents. Lin Yu's fighting intensity has reached the limit and he is exhausted physically and mentally. If this continues, it will be extremely harmful to him.
And a genius is very likely to decline.
Lin Yu's battle this time was different from the past. In the past, he used to be too mysterious in his movements and defeated his opponents with his rolling combat power.
But this time, the opponent's bronze formation was constantly being replenished, so much so that his Taixuanxin could no longer hold on.
The recitation of the Heart Sutra made Lin Yu feel drowsy, but the damage caused to his body by overexerting his energy just now was wiped away.
He reluctantly stood up, smiled slightly at Jinghai and said, "Thank you, Master. If Master really cares about me, I hope Master will not embarrass me."
"Amitabha, the donor is persistent." Jinghai shook his head slightly.
"It's not that I'm persistent, but that a very important person in my life is in danger, so I have to save him." Lin Yu smiled calmly and said: "Master, please give me convenience."
"Baiyun Temple has the rules of Baiyun Temple. Even if you didn't kill the person, it still has something to do with you. Is this a place where you can come and leave as you please?" a monk said angrily.
"The only thing we can do is fight." Lin Yu said.
"Yichen Zhenren's Taixuan Heart Sutra is indeed an unparalleled internal method." Jinghai said calmly: "But the donor has forcibly used Taixuan Heart twice, and it is impossible for you to use Taixuan Heart a third time.
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"Maybe not, but today, I have to go out." Lin Yu shook his head. He flicked the mutilated fragment in his hand, and the soft fragment suddenly straightened. Lin Yu stepped forward, and with a clear whistle, he faced the bronze man again.
Go in formation.
Monk Hua also stood up and rushed towards the formation, but his physical strength was extremely exhausted, and he did not have the same Taixuan mind as Lin Yu, so as soon as he went out, he was subdued.
A row of copper sticks hit Lin Yu. Suddenly, Lin Yu disappeared in front of the copper sticks, and then his figure appeared on the other side, and then a misty sword light suddenly formed, forming a circle in mid-air.
With Lin Yu as the center, the blue light soared into the sky, and then all the copper sticks in the hands of the eighteen monks surrounding Lin Yu were broken.
After Lin Yu slashed out with his sword, he strode forward, and then slashed forward with his sword again.
The misty green light twisted and deformed at this moment, and then the stone lions on both sides of the hall made loud noises. Those lions carved from huge stones were chopped by Lin Yu's second sword, and stone fragments flew into the air.
The third time he used Taixuan Qi forcefully, Lin Yu threw everyone around him away. Then he looked back at Monk Hua and said, "Can you still hold on?"
"If you can't hold on any longer, you go first and I'll cut you off here." Monk Hua said without hesitation.
Although he knew that he did not have the ability to break up the queen, Hua Shang was still obligated to do so, because he and Lin Yu's brother now needed to save his brother's girl, so of course he had to step in for his brother.
"This Baiyun Temple, how come you come and leave as soon as you say?" Jingkong from Shilutang next to Jinghai shouted loudly. He rose and fell, and his figure quickly flew to Lin Yu's side, and then he stretched out his right hand.
, and grabbed Lin Yu.
However, at this moment, a white shadow flashed, and a white silk ribbon came out of thin air. The chill on the silk ribbon made Jingkong turn back.
At this moment of deepest love, Xuan Xin came out of the air, she took Lin Yu's arm, and the two of them floated back lightly.
"Array up." Seeing another master arriving, Jingkong shouted after landing. He was a little frightened. His current combat power was that of a first-level martial artist, and he was definitely a master among masters.
Although the opponent was powerful, he could clearly feel that the opponent was not as strong as him, but such a person who was not as strong as him actually forced him to retreat continuously, which made him feel incredible.
The bronze man formation that had just been broken up was in the next row. This was the temple defense formation of Baiyun Temple. However, the copper sticks in the hands of the monks were cut off by Lin Yu's sword, so these people now only had half-cut copper sticks in their hands.
It's just that these people had been entangled with Monk Lin Yuhua just now, and their vitality was severely damaged. Furong on one side raised his right hand, and a golden poison spread forward like a piece of gold star. As the lotus poison was spilled, that
The monks who formed a bronze formation fell to the ground one by one, unable to move.