Iron Cross Fire

Haha...

Hearing this, Duan Yu couldn't help but sneer, looking closely at Xu Qingyi and said: "Since in your heart, I am a real man who stands tall and upright, why do you still want to sever ties with me and let me forget you?"

"I..." Xu Qingyi's heart trembled, and she opened her mouth, but she was speechless.

During the time she was separated from him, too many things happened, how could she explain it clearly?

Seeing her expression, Duan Yu chuckled and said: "Can't say it? In fact, what you said just now was just lying to me, right? In your heart, I am a very failed person. Even my own woman has completely abandoned me. What else do I care about?"

After the voice fell, Duan Yu's eyes flashed with madness, and he completely lost his mind and suddenly pulled Su Qingyan into his arms.

Su Qingyan exclaimed and ran directly into Duan Yu's arms. Before she could struggle, she was hugged tightly by Duan Yu.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I will love you well in the future." Duan Yu smiled and slowly moved his mouth up.

Realizing that she could not escape from the clutches of the devil, Su Qingyan gave up struggling and closed her eyes in despair.

Is this her fate?

Su Qingyan's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but shed tears. She could feel Duan Yu's heavy breathing hitting her face, and she was extremely ashamed and angry.

Thinking that Xu Qingyi was watching her, Su Qingyan wished she would die immediately.

Being humiliated and having other people watching her, this feeling was even worse than death.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Su Qingyan was ashamed, suddenly, a Buddhist chant came from outside the ruined temple, the sound was loud and echoed throughout the ruined temple.

Hmm?

Duan Yu was very annoyed and looked back.

Who is not afraid of death and dares to disturb his good things?

Duan Yu frowned and froze when he saw this.

A monk appeared at the door of the ruined temple, wearing a gray monk's robe, tall, with nine conspicuous scars on his shiny head, and his eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through people at once.

Huh!

At this moment, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi were also stunned. They never thought that they would meet a monk in this dilapidated temple in the wilderness.

Then, Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

Someone is coming. Did she escape and avoid being humiliated?

"Where did this dead bald donkey come from?"

Finally, Duan Yu reacted, his eyes flashed with murderous light, and he shouted coldly: "Get out!" His tone was cold and full of murderous aura.

When he decided to defile Su Qingyan in front of Xu Qingyi, Duan Yu had already lost his humanity. Seeing a monk at this time, he would not be polite.

"Donor!"

Feeling Duan Yu's murderous aura, the monk was not panicked at all. He put his hands together and said slowly: "Donor is full of murderous aura, and just now he was about to be rude to this woman. It is really a serious sin. Today I met this poor monk, which means I have a predestined relationship with Buddha. I advise you to return to the right path."

The words were extremely sincere.

However, Duan Yu didn't listen to a word. He looked the monk up and down and said coldly: "You bald donkey, do you have a Dharma name?"

"My Dharma name is Moraya!"

Moraya responded: "I am from Linyin Temple in Chaos Mountains. I passed by here today. I am destined to meet you. You asked me my Dharma name, but do you repent in your heart?"

Chaos Mountains? Linyin Temple?

Hearing this, Duan Yu frowned.

Duan Yu had heard that Chaos Mountains, on the border of Kyushu, was said to have a bad environment and was completely barren. Most people rarely went to such places. I didn't expect that this monk was from Chaos Mountains.

As for Linyin Temple, I had never heard of it.

Muttering in his heart, Duan Yu was too lazy to think about it. With a face full of impatience, he sneered: "What repentance? I, Duan Yu, never regret what I do. I asked you your Dharma name because my men never kill nameless people."

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, Duan Yu's internal force was activated, and his figure burst up, and he hit Moruoye with a palm.

Duan Yu used all his strength in this palm, and saw the wind whistling in the broken temple, and the air was distorted, and the power was extremely amazing.

In Duan Yu's heart, Moruoye in front of him was just an inconspicuous monk, and he could easily kill him with a casual move.

Huh!

Seeing this scene, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi were worried about Moruoye.

At this time, Moruoye had no intention of retreating.

On the contrary, looking at Duan Yu rushing over, Moruoye shook his head gently, and his eyes flashed with a little pity.

"Master, be careful." Su Qingyan was so anxious that she couldn't help but remind him.

Xu Qingyi next to him was also very nervous. You know, Duan Yu has the Axe of Creation, and there are very few people in Jiuzhou who can subdue him.

Bang!

Finally, Duan Yu's palm hit Moruoye's chest firmly! Only a muffled sound was heard!

Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi could not help but close their eyes. They thought that the monk would definitely not survive after being hit by Duan Yu's palm.

Hmm?

However, when they opened their eyes again, they were stunned. They saw Moruoye standing there, motionless, while Duan Yu was pale and stepped back several steps!

Obviously, Duan Yu's palm did not seriously injure Moruoye, but he was injured.

This...

Xu Qingyi looked at Moruoye closely, and was extremely surprised.

This monk is so powerful? He can actually withstand Duan Yu's palm?

Su Qingyan, who was standing next to him, was also full of disbelief! She looked at Moruoye in disbelief, her red lips slightly parted, and she was so shocked that she couldn't say a word!

"You..."

Duan Yu stabilized his figure and looked at Moruoye in doubt: "Who are you?"

Damn, this stinky monk actually hid his strength before.

At this time, Duan Yu was very angry, because he clearly sensed that Moruoye's internal strength was unfathomable, and compared with the ordinary breath just now, he was completely different.

"I have already said it just now." Moruoye put his hands together, still with a compassionate attitude, and slowly said: "I am Moruoye, from Linyin Temple in Chaos Mountains."

Two thousand years ago, the founder of Buddhism, Bodhidharma, traveled around the world, experienced the suffering of all living beings, and finally arrived at Chaos Mountains. He finally realized and became a Buddha, so he built a temple here. Because there was a unicorn spirit beast beside Bodhidharma, it was named Linyin Temple.

For thousands of years, the monks of Linyin Temple have been following the teachings of Bodhidharma and practicing hard in the Chaos Mountains. Therefore, very few people in Jiuzhou Continent know about it!

The head of Linyin Temple has been passed down for thirty generations, and Moraya is the current head.

Moraya has the highest comprehension among all the heads of the past generations. He has comprehended many of Bodhidharma's unique skills. The palm he just blocked Duan Yu was the "Vajra Formless", one of Bodhidharma's many unique skills.

At this time, Moraya and Duan Yu looked at each other and said lightly: "Although the donor is very powerful, the Dharma is boundless. You are not my opponent. Let's put down the killing thoughts and stop here."

Swish!

Hearing this, Duan Yu's self-esteem was stimulated all of a sudden, and his eyes were extremely bloodshot.

Not your opponent?

His former emperor of Xi Cang, who possessed the axe of the sky, was despised by a monk?

The throne of the emperor is gone, and the woman he loves is leaving him. Now, a monk is also telling him what to do. It's too abominable.

Crack!

Thinking of this, Duan Yu's anger rose. He raised his hand and waved it. With a crisp sound, the Axe of Creation broke through the air.

In an instant, a golden light burst out from the Axe of Creation, like a sun, illuminating the hillside around the ruined temple.

"You ignorant bald donkey, I just underestimated the enemy for a moment, but you said I'm not your opponent? Go to hell!" A cold voice came from Duan Yu's mouth.

As soon as the voice fell, Duan Yu tightly grasped the Axe of Creation, and swung it fiercely!

"Roar!"

Only a dragon roar was heard from the giant axe, and the next moment, a golden light seemed to tear the sky and earth apart, sweeping towards Moruoye!

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