"After retiring Lin Xuan, the devil, I am willing to accept any punishment. "

The first seat of the Luohan Hall opened.

As soon as these words came out, the other monks did not continue to say anything, and at present, the cultivation of the first seat of the Luohan Hall is placed in Shaolin, which is also extremely powerful.

If the punishment is carried out at this time, it is tantamount to cutting off one's own arm, as long as you are not a fool, you know what to do.

The current priority is to repel Lin Xuan, as the so-called nest covers, there are eggs.

If Lin Xuan doesn't retreat, then Shaolin is even in danger of being destroyed.

"Master Abbot, the devil is coming up the mountain. "

Another disciple hurriedly came to report.

Suddenly, the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall exploded into a pot of porridge, and the monks were filled with righteous indignation.

"What a daring adversary. "

"Kill me Shaolin five hundred monks, and dare to come up the mountain. "

"Don't you think my Shaolin is really muddy?"

"The clay figurines still have three points of fire, and there are also angry eyes under the Buddha's seat. "

"Today, even if the old man loses his life, he will leave this demon behind. "

A great compassion monk spoke, his white eyebrows trembled, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.

Shaolin has been able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of Buddhism over the years, and its strength is by no means in vain, in addition to the Shaolin abbot, the empty word generation of monks, there are many masters of the older generation.

The one who opened his mouth was the old monk of the Ming generation, who was over the age of six, and usually stayed in the mountain gate, participated in Buddhism and martial arts, and had not walked around in the rivers and lakes for decades.

Don't look at old age and decrepitude, but cultivation is extremely strong, and when he was young, he was also a famous master in that generation.

At this time, whether it was a Buddhist practitioner or a martial arts practitioner, the entire Shaolin, even the novice who had just entered the school, had only one thought in his heart.

That is to kill Lin Xuan, only by killing this demon can he keep his position in Shaolin and be ashamed.

"Rest easy. "

The Shaolin abbot master opened his mouth empty, and his tone was unquestionable, the more this time, the more he could not mess with himself.

The identity and prestige of the abbot were there, and he immediately asked all the monks to shut their mouths and look at Kongqing in unison.

"Senior Brother Abbot, you give the order. "

The first seat of the Luohan Hall spoke, and between the words, the murderous aura was compelling.

"Emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, and emptiness, the four junior disciples, follow me to stop Lin Xuan. "

"Empty look at the junior disciple to gather the disciples who are proficient in martial arts in the six academies. "

"Senior Brother Hollow went to the forbidden place of the back mountain to gather seventy-two bronze people, and they were on standby at any time. "

"Uncle Mingcheng went to inform a few apprentices who were cultivating. "

One after another, the entire Shaolin was immediately operational, and the monks walked towards the temple gate with sticks.

Shaolin abbot master Kongqing walked in front with four junior disciples, each holding a blade.

And on the steps under this thousand-year-old temple, a green cow is walking slowly.

On the back of the ox, the young Taoist priest wore a hat on his head, his eyes swept over the Shaolin that was getting closer and closer, and he faintly heard a noisy sound coming from his ears. 387

"Is there such a big movement?"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, there was not the slightest cowardice in his heart, he came today to make an end with Shaolin.

He wants to see how much foundation this Buddhist holy land has, and how many means he can come up with to stop himself.

After walking a little further, the Shaolin Mountain Gate came into view, the vermilion courtyard wall stood, the towering ancient trees stood in a forest, and the bronze bell in the back mountain never stopped.

As far as the eye can see, in front of the Shaolin gate, there are already thousands of monks standing in front of the battle.

Every monk had anger on his face, if the anger in his eyes could kill someone.

I'm afraid that he has been killed thousands of times at this time, but unfortunately, the anger in the eyes of those monks and novices is, in Lin Xuan's opinion, just an impotent rage.

At the front of the monks in front of them are four great monks, wrapped in orange and yellow robes, embroidered with gold threads, and holding Zen staffs.

There was a powerful aura exuding from his body, and although he didn't make a move, it made the birds and beasts within a radius of several miles panic.

Even the green cow under Lin Xuan's crotch was a little restless.

"What, scared?"

The young Taoist priest said to Qingniu.

The latter turned around, his eyes widened, shook his head slightly, and then continued to move forward, and a cold breath greeted him.

As the young Taoist priest got older and closer, in front of the gate of Shaolin Mountain, one by one the monks and novices tightened their grips on the weapons in their hands.

Even the palms of their hands were soaked with a trace of cold sweat, although they hated this young Taoist priest extremely much, but they still couldn't help but be afraid in their hearts.

That comes from the fear of the strong.

The sturdy green ox stopped in front of the gate of Shaolin Mountain, facing thousands of monks and many masters, and the young Taoist priest's face did not change.

Such a warm welcome from all of you made Poor Dao a little frightened. "

Lin Xuan teased, revealing a playful smile.

"Bold demons. "

Before the Shaolin abbot Kongqing monk could speak, the emptiness scolded: "Slaughter my Shaolin five hundred disciples, and dare to come up the mountain, and I will surpass you today." "

"Where did the bald donkey come from, and he dared to bark in front of the Taoist master. "

The young Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll slaughter your bald donkey later." "

Emptiness, seeing that the four monks were furious, they were about to make a move, but they were stopped by the monk Kongqing.

"Amitabha. "

The Shaolin abbot clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha name, and said with a sad expression: "Lord Lin, do you have to fight to the death with my Shaolin today?"

"What's the matter, Master Kongqing is scared?"

Lin Xuan pouted: "Master Dao, I will have one person and one sword, plus a green ox, you Shaolin masters are like clouds, and there are many disciples, I am not afraid,?"

"Amitabha. "

Kong Qingdao: "Shaolin Wudang, is the Taishan Beidou in the right path of the rivers and lakes, if the war starts at this time, no matter who lives and who loses, it will be a disaster for the rivers and lakes." "

"Bullshit disaster. "

The young Taoist priest was contemptuous: "Daoist Master doesn't care about any righteous path and demonic path, I came to Shaolin today for one thing."

That is to find the field, even if it is turned upside down, it doesn't matter. "

"Master Lin has to be so stubborn?"

The monk frowned.

"It's okay if you want me to leave. "

The young Taoist priest said: "In Shaolin, the five old monks of the King Kong Realm stood up and killed themselves in front of the Taoist master, so the grievances were written off. "

"Presumptuous. "

Kong Chan changed color and scolded: "You devil, you really think that I Shaolin is easy to bully." "

"Senior brother abbot, don't persuade this devil, I'll wait for him to rush up, and I'll surpass him today. "

"Yes. "

The young Taoist priest laughed: "Just hug it." "

The cold gaze swept over those Shaolin disciples, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "When Dao Master comes today, he is already ready to kill." "

"Master Lin, you have already killed five hundred Shaolin disciples at the foot of the mountain, are you still angry?"

Kong Qing asked unwillingly.

It is really to continue to fight with Lin Xuandi, no matter whether he wins or loses, for Shaolin, there is no benefit.

Even if it can win, it will definitely be a miserable victory, I don't know how many masters and disciples will die, and after this battle, Shaolin will inevitably decline, and even many crises will be born.

You must know that the biggest threat to Shaolin comes from the two evil realms, if the vitality is greatly damaged, how can those masters of the evil and demon two realms let go of such a great opportunity.

I'm afraid that in an instant, they will rush up, turn into wolves, and eat the flesh and blood of Shaolin, and if they don't do well, they may even destroy the sect.

If he loses, it will be even worse, and he doesn't need to make a move from the demons, and the young Taoist priest in front of him is afraid that he will destroy Shaolin.

Kong Qing was also bitter at this time, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and persuaded the young Taoist priest in a gentle voice, hoping to avoid this catastrophe.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan could not be moved by him.

"I don't feel angry. "

The young Taoist priest shook his head: "If you kill five thousand, the Taoist master will be relieved." "

Boy

The entire Shaolin combined, I'm afraid there are not 5,000 people, which is obviously to kill Shaolin up and down.

"Senior Brother Abbot, stop talking nonsense, let's do it. "

Sorumi was about to lose his anger.

But I heard the young Taoist priest continue: "At the beginning, Shaolin intercepted and killed the Taoist Master three times and twice, and now I want to admit it, do you, a monk, think that the Taoist Master is easy to bully." "

At this time, the monk of Kongqing had mixed feelings in his heart, and he regretted it more, knowing that he would not have made such a decision in the first place.

But things in the world are always fair, at the beginning, Lin Xuan was intercepted and killed three times or five, and now he has achieved success, and his offense and defense are naturally changing.

On the back of the green cow, the ancient sword with the sheath vibrate, although it was not unsheathed, there was still a trace of cold air overflowing from the scabbard, and the surrounding air plummeted.

It was obviously a hot and dry season, but at this time, in front of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, it was like a cold winter wax moon, which made countless novices chill all over.

"Since you can't be good, you can only do it. "

The monk spoke.

"Boom"

The next moment

A terrifying aura erupted from the body of this great monk, the blowing robe was agitated, the Zen staff was buzzing, the rolling qi and blood were surging, and the internal force was agitated, like a male lion.

This is the abbot of Shaolin, a well-known master in the rivers and lakes (ajeh), in terms of status and seniority, the benchmark is Lin Xuan's master, Wudang is in charge of the real person Wang Chonglou.

In fact, his strength is not much different from his own master.

"Blood debts must be paid with blood. "

The young Taoist priest felt the terrible oppression in all directions, his expression was calm, and he opened his mouth leisurely, and at this moment, the four vajra realms of Kongjian, Kongwu, Kongwu and Kongzen shot at the same time, and came towards him.

These four people are extremely strong, and they are also top-ranked masters in the Shaolin Temple. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this time, he shot with murderous intent, and between his gestures, there was a faint echo of wind and thunder, and his power was extraordinary.

The cultivation of the Vajra Realm and the urging of qi and blood, the void shook, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

"It's good to come. "

When the young Taoist priest saw this scene, he was not surprised or overjoyed, and with a move, the frost condensing sword on the back of the green bull came out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

"Buzz"

The long sword vibrate, exuding a cold color, the cold light flowed, the sword blade rippled, and there was no superfluous movement.

Urging the sword drawing technique, a sword slashed towards the four Shaolin Vajra Realm monks in Kongjian.

The snowy sword light bloomed in front of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, like a bright moon rising from the void.

A sword slashed out, and the sword light tore through the air, setting off a terrifying storm of sword qi, and looming sword light erupted in the void.

"Snort"

A novice standing in front of him didn't have time to react at all, and was directly cut off by the sword qi.

"Be careful. "

Shaolin abbot master Kongqing monk's face changed greatly, holding a Zen staff, striding forward, the Zen staff in his hand slammed on the ground, a strong true qi stimulated out, shattering layers of sword qi.

Standing in front of countless monks and novices, blocking the power of the young Taoist's sword, the four of them were not so lucky.

Emptiness is the fastest, rushing to the front, and the Zen staff in his hand smashes down, this thing is extremely heavy.

In the hands of Shaolin monks, it can exert great power, and it is also very suitable for Shaolin's martial arts.

But before the staff fell, he saw a sword light coming towards him, making emptiness tremble.

This sword light was too terrifying, it was a threat he had never encountered in his life, and at this moment, his body stiffened, as if he couldn't even control his life.

He wanted to dodge, but at this time there was no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and put the Zen staff in front of him, and at the same time urge all the cultivation, open up the true qi of the body, and want to carry this sword with the vajra physique that has been cultivated for decades.

"Snort"

However, when the sword light easily slashed through his protective true qi, emptiness regretted it.

But he didn't even have time to regret too much in his mind, and the sword qi slashed on his body, and the vajra physique that had been cultivated for decades was as fragile as a rag under this sword.

"Bang"

The robe was shattered, and the light emitted from the golden body shattered instantly, and the flesh was dull, like broken porcelain.

"Bang"

In half a breath, the sword qi passed through the empty body and slashed towards the three of them behind him.

"Boom"

This Shaolin monk, his body exploded, the Yuan Shen was annihilated, and he didn't even have a chance to reincarnate and rebuild.

Completely disappeared from this world, from this rivers and lakes.

The sword slashes the flesh, and the intention is to slash the primordial god, this is the killing power of a great kendo master like Lin Xuan, which can be called terrifying.

Under the Land Immortal Realm, there are only a handful of people who can catch this sword, and even a sword god like the one-armed old man must return to the Heavenly Realm to be eligible to be equal to Lin Xuan.

As for emptiness, these bald donkeys, their cultivation seems to be powerful, but compared to the one-armed old man and other former peak powerhouses, it is still 108,000 miles behind.

"Boom"

The wind was howling, the sword qi was roaring, and the three of them didn't expect this scene at all, thinking that emptiness would be able to hold on for a moment and a half, and they would be able to take the opportunity to pounce.

But he still underestimated the young Taoist's cultivation and arrogance, and he actually killed emptiness with a single sword.

"Boom"

The sword qi exploded, and the three figures flew out upside down and smashed into the Shaolin novice behind.

"Bang"

The three warrior monks wanted to catch Kongmi's body, and the moment they came into contact with Kongmi, they were directly shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The three old monks of the Vajra Realm directly smashed three bloody paths in the crowd, and finally smashed the vermilion temple wall before stopping.

The sword qi dissipated, and the young Taoist priest rode on the back of the green ox, holding the frost sword more than three feet long in his hand.

He didn't even blink.

"Poof"

The empty Zen monk opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood, lying on the ground, dying, and the vajra body that had been cultivated for decades was shattered.

A hideous sword in his chest was pulled diagonally from his shoulders to his lower abdomen, and he could vaguely see his internal organs.

The wound was filled with Sensen sword aura.

The Kongwu monk is similar, his lower abdomen was almost cut off, and only half a breath is left, although these two people look miserable, they at least pick up a life.

Only the Kongjian monk was the most unlucky, he was directly slashed on the head by Lin Xuan's sword qi, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Hiss"

Seeing this scene, countless novices gasped, and their faces turned pale.

You must know that the four of them are the top masters in Shaolin, and in the martial arts, they are also characters with heads and faces, and giants in the righteous path.

But today, the four of them teamed up to deal with the young Taoist, but they were killed by the other party with a sword and seriously injured two.

When their eyes looked at the young Taoist priest again, all that was left was endless fear and trembling.

Still human?

How could that guy's cultivation be so terrifying?

That sword aura domineering is not reasonable at all.

Shaolin abbot Kongqing monk Kongqing's face was pale, he had a chance to save Kongjian four, but because he went to protect the other novice disciples first, he took the opportunity.

By the time I reacted and wanted to save someone, it was already night.

"Lord Lin's sword path is so domineering. "

Kongqing's killing intent was awe-inspiring: "It's a pity that I entered the demon path." "

"Haha. "

The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "You bald donkeys, you like to divide the righteous path and the devil's way the most, what is right and what is demonic? What is beneficial to you is right, and what is not good for you is the devil, which is really ridiculous." "

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense. "

Kong Qing was furious, and when he stepped out, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire Shaolin mountain gate trembled.

"Bang bang bang. "

A crack emerged from beneath its feet and rushed towards the green ox, the earth cracking, and the towering ancient trees rattled.

Such a huge power can also be called terrifying.

"Buzz"

Lin Xuan floated to the ground, the crack stopped in front of him, the young Taoist priest held the sword in his right hand, and then behind his left hand, his body was straight, standing proudly, his eyes fell on the empty body, playing with taste: "King Kong is not bad?"

"I just don't know who is more than your bald donkey's King Kong is not bad or the Taoist master's King Kong is not bad. "

"Boom"

It was also a step out, the earth trembled, and dense cracks spread in all directions.

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