Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

One Thousand Five Hundred and Ninety Demonic Sword!

Shaolin Holy Monk Mercy Monk.

Fifty years ago, this man was a legend in the world.

Anyway, he is the template for all the protagonists. He is a martial arts prodigy who meets once in a century. He also has many adventures, all kinds of love and hatred, and sacrifices his life to save the world and fight against the demon sect.

Finally, another group of people became Buddhas immediately and escaped into Buddhism.

There are various legends about him in the world.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a bastard who was born in a Shaolin academy.

And his history of becoming famous was all orchestrated by Shaolin behind his back.

The so-called escape into Buddhism is nothing more than returning to Shaolin to inherit the family business.

Yes, it means inheriting the family business.

As for being compassionate and so on.

Just listen, whoever believes it is a liar.

Mercy originally sat firmly on Diaoyutai.

When I saw the little beggar rushing into the camp.

He didn't make too many waves.

Let this little beggar kill these arrogant people from all walks of life.

But when the little beggar killed a hundred people.

He couldn't sit still anymore.

If they continue killing like this, their side will really fall apart.

Although he doesn't care how many people from these three religions die.

But if the team is really broken up.

Then their operation failed.

Moreover, he was determined to get the secret book during this trip.

After all, he has been stuck in the innate realm for fifty years.

If he could get the secret book, he was confident that he would be able to break through his innate ability once he heard the secret.

Therefore, he will destroy anyone who stands in front of him without mercy.

Mercy raised her right palm,

A vast force fell from the top of his head towards the little beggar.

The little beggar looked up and his expression changed drastically.

It was a huge palm several feet long.

boom--

The little beggar was knocked away.

A shocking palm print was left on the ground.

Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming in the distance also had solemn expressions.

"The Palm of Great Compassion! Everyone under this move is an ant. The Holy Monk of Mercy is truly worthy of his reputation." Shangguan Jin Hong was horrified.

"Gang leader...that young swordsman is not dead!"

"What? This is impossible!"

Even he couldn't stop this terrifying killing move.

How could a mere young man protect himself from such a killing move?

The little beggar got up again and touched his body.

It doesn't hurt at all...

Even he found it incredible.

How come it doesn't hurt at all?

Mercy was also surprised that this young man could bear his own blow without dying.

Unless he has the cultivation level of a first-class master.

But this young man didn't look at it.

Mercy walked towards the young man step by step, her right palm turned into gold, and she patted the little beggar again.

The little beggar quickly raised his sword to fight back.

Mercy saw the little beggar's sword swinging towards him, with a trace of ridicule on his face.

His innate strength cannot be broken by just a young man.

So he didn't resist at all.

But the next moment, his golden palm flew up.

Mercy's eyes widened and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

This...how is this possible?

Everyone around him was equally incredible.

Shangguan Jinhong looked at the scene happening in the distance.

"That's that sword! That's a divine sword!!" Shangguan Jinhong's eyes shone.

Mercy was also frightened and angry, and his eyes fell on the Sword in the Stone in the little beggar's hand.

"This sword is full of evil and is an ominous thing. Little guy, give the sword to the poor monk, and the poor monk will spare your life."

"This sword was given to me by my master. If you want it, you have to pay for it with your life!" the little beggar snorted coldly.

"You little beast, you're seeking death!" Mercy was furious, and his body shone with golden light, as if the Buddha had come to the world.

The little beggar advanced instead of retreating, and the sword in the stone struck at Mercy.

Merci released all his innate energy in an attempt to scare away the little beggar.

But he soon discovered that the innate Qi had not yet touched the little beggar.

It was split open by the sword in his hand.

Mercy was so frightened that she rolled around, dodged the little beggar's sword, and looked at the little beggar in shock and anger.

You can't use innate Qi to protect yourself! That sword is designed to break through the innate Qi.

If the sword cuts on the body, one will definitely die.

Mercy hit the cow across the mountain and shot it out.

The little beggar was knocked away again.

But he got up again.

Mercy looked at the little beggar in disbelief.

How is this possible? This time he didn't hold back at all.

Why was the little beggar unscathed?

"Haha... Merciful old monk, it seems that you are becoming more and more useless."

Amidst a strange laughter, the old monster from Tianshan fell next to Mercy.

"What are you doing here?" Mercy looked at the Tianshan old monster coldly with a gloomy look on his face.

The old monster from Tianshan is considered his junior in terms of seniority.

But his cultivation is not much weaker than compassion, and he is both good and evil.

The old Tianshan monster walked towards the little beggar with a smile on his face.

The little beggar was on guard.

When he reached the depth of the little beggar, the old monster from Tianshan stretched out his hand to grab the Sword in the Stone.

The little beggar naturally swung his sword to fight back.

But the old monster from Tianshan is too fast.

Instantly grabbing the little beggar's wrist, the Tianshan old monster shouted softly: "Fall!"

The sword in the stone has fallen out of the little beggar's hand.

The old monster from Tianshan picked up the sword in the stone: "It is indeed a natural treasure, and I deserve the good fortune from heaven, haha..."

But the next moment, the sword in the stone shook violently.

The old monster from Tianshan hurriedly exerted control.

But no matter how much power he exerted, he was instantly swallowed up by the Sword in the Stone.

"Demon...Demon Sword!" The Tianshan old monster was shocked and wanted to let go of the Demon Sword.

But the Sword in the Stone seemed to be stuck to his palm, unable to come off at all.

The old monster from Tianshan felt that within a few strokes, he would be sucked into jerky.

However, the old monster from Tianshan was considered an old man, so he immediately thought of a way and cut off his arm.

The sword in the stone fell to the ground with its severed arm.

The little beggar immediately took back the Sword in the Stone and attacked the old monster from Tianshan.

The old Tianshan monster was too frightened at the moment and did not dare to tangle with the little beggar anymore, so he quickly backed away.

"Mercy old monk, this kid and the magic sword in his hand must not be left alone! You and I join forces to kill him!"

The two innate masters now had to work together to deal with the little beggar.

"The magic sword is in his hand, and all our attacks are ineffective. We must let his magic sword go before we can cause harm to him," Mercy said.

"If you want to take it away, take it yourself. I won't take it anyway."

The old monster from Tianshan was already a little frightened.

That sword was really evil. He had never seen such a magic sword in his life.

The little beggar didn't want to compete with these two innate masters.

He knew that his martial arts skills were definitely inferior to those of the two.

The only advantage now is the Sword in the Stone.

The little beggar suddenly rushed into the crowd, brandished the sword in the stone and started killing.

"How dare you, little beast!" The compassionate old monk was furious and hurriedly chased after him.

But now the little beggar had blended into the crowd.

Among the chaotic crowd, the old monk Mercy felt even more uncomfortable.

Long-range attacks were completely ineffective against the little beggar, and he didn't dare to get close.

The old monster from Tianshan was the same. He looked at the little beggar in shock and anger, but he could do nothing to him.

Two innate masters were stumped by the little beggar.

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