Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

Chapter 233 Fight!

Since coming to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, most of Su Qin's spiritual thoughts have been used to perceive the spatial fluctuations on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The rest of the spirit converged in the body, but just now, Su Qin had noticed a familiar breath approaching.

"Uncle San, what are you looking at..." Seeing Su Qin's gaze next to him, Li Wan quickly stepped on her feet and looked outside the inn.

as predicted.

After a while.

A monk in a gray robe strode in.

The monk was extremely inconspicuous, like an ordinary person, but the Qingcheng Sword King sitting on the second floor almost exclaimed when his face changed drastically.

"Xuanku!"

Qingcheng Sword King suddenly got up, staring straight at the gray-robed monk, in disbelief.

He didn't expect that he would encounter the sacred monk of'Xuanku' from Shaolin Temple here.

As Qingcheng Sword King's words spread.

All the Practitioners in the entire inn were stunned, and their eyes quickly fell on the gray-robed monk who had just entered.

"Xuanku?"

"He is the sacred monk of'Xuanku' from Shaolin Temple?"

"The sacred monk'Xuanku' is too young, right?"

"The sacred monk of'Xuanku' came here, did he also want to compete for the Temple of God of War?"

Many Practitioners talked quickly, their eyes constantly sweeping over "Xuanku".

"Nano Amitābha."

The'Xuanku' in a gray robe bowed slightly and said, "The little monk is here not for the Temple of God of War."

The words "Xuanku" came out.

The Practitioners on the field became more confused.

Practitioners who come to Kunlun Mountain now basically come to the Temple of God of War. If ‘Xuanku’ is not interested in the Temple of God, why does it appear here at this time?

Under everyone's gaze, "Xuan Ku" raised his head slightly and said loudly, "The little monk has found you, hasn't he shown up yet?"

"Xuanku little bald donkey, you have to wait for a few months to chase me down, and you're tens of thousands of miles away, are you really going to kill them all?"

A hoarse voice came.

I saw a man with cold eyes walking out. The man's facial features are ordinary, but there is an inexplicable evil expression, which makes people can't help but fall into it.

"Seven evils scattered people, he!?"

The Practitioner's look changed drastically, and a trace of fear appeared.

Seven evil people came to the famous evil Practitioner on Rivers and Lakes. In order to cultivate evil power, he slaughtered several villages in succession, and even Tang Guo wanted him. If it weren't for Qixie Sanren as the first-rank Grand Great Master, and as soon as there was a turmoil, he would immediately flee away, I am afraid that it would fall into Tang Guo's hands.

"Seven evils, this little bald donkey has never left his hand on this road. Whether he wants to kill me, you know best in your heart."

A thin man stood up slowly, standing side by side with Qixie Sanren. The thin man had protruding cheekbones and his skin was sallow, but between his eyes, there was a certain tyranny faintly exuding.

"Madam Sha, why is he here too..."

Many Practitioners on the court had cold hands and feet, and even the Qingcheng Sword King had a glimmer of jealousy in his eyes.

Whether it’s the Seven Evil Scattered People or the Sha Zhenren, they’re the first rank Grand Great Master of the evil side of the day. The methods are vicious, and when they move, they wanton massacres. I don’t know how many Practitioners are afraid of fear.

"The little monk is not trying to kill him. If you are willing to go back to the Shaolin Temple with the little monk and enter the magic tower, you will still be able to survive."

"Xuan Ku" put his hands together and said softly.

"Humph!"

"Magic Tower?"

"Do you think we will lose?"

At this time, two more figures walked out of the inn. One was a woman with a nice face and the other was a tall man. Both were like the Seven Evils and the Evil Daoist. They were the evil practitioners in the world of cholera.

Especially that woman with a nice face is even more adept at harvesting the sun, and I don't know how many men's Practitioner's spirits have been sucked up.

"My God, were we all talking in front of these four King Yamas just now?"

Many Practitioners in the inn had soft legs and trembling in their hearts.

If it were not for the sudden appearance of the ‘Xuanku’ holy monk, I’m afraid that no one on the court would think that he had already taken a trip between life and death.

According to the personalities of these four evil practitioners, if it weren't for being chased by the ‘Xuanku’ holy monk, I’m afraid they would have taken action long ago and slaughtered all the practitioners in the inn and healed them with their Blood Essence.

Even if he was the Sword King of Qingcheng, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Although he had long noticed that there was a first-rank aura hidden in the inn, he didn't know that it was these notorious evil practitioners.

"Xuanku, can you handle it?"

Qingcheng Sword King held the hilt at his waist and looked down.

In any case, Xuanku comes from Shaolin Temple and belongs to the righteous Dao sect. Now he is besieged by the Evil Dao Practitioner. How could he stand idly by?

Besides, if these evil practitioners really killed Xuanku, they might turn their heads and attack him.

"Whether it is to win or lose depends on the ability of several people."

Xuan Ku raised his head and looked at several evil practitioners, raised his right hand, and the terrifying Internal Energy rose, almost covering the entire inn.

In front of the vast and yang Buddhist atmosphere, several evil practitioners suddenly felt that their strength was suppressed.

"Xuanku little bald donkey, don't be too proud, you are still drinking milk while I am waiting for the world."

Qixie Sanren's right foot stomped to the ground fiercely, and the whole person turned into a poisonous snake, rushing towards Xuankui.

The other three also used their own methods, faintly surrounding Xuanku in the center.

Rumble!

The aura of the first rank Grand Great Master's fighting was pervasive. If it weren't for Xuanku's unwillingness to hurt the innocent, he would quit the inn in time, I'm afraid the entire inn would have collapsed long ago.

When the many Practitioners in the inn saw this scene, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they rushed out of the inn to watch Xuanku fight against several evil practitioners.

Fighting between first-rank Grand Great Masters is rare, especially this kind of fighting with more and less, it is even more difficult to happen.

The first-rank Grand Great Master is not a fool, so how could it be possible to take the initiative to fight against the digital powerhouses of the same level?

Only a Buddhist genius like Xuanku, Cultivation Technique restrains evil ways, has the confidence to chase and kill digital evil way Practitioners.

Qingcheng Sword King hesitated for a while, but didn't immediately make a move.

One is that if he does something at this moment, he will inevitably scare away a few evil practitioners.

The second is that he also wants to find out the strength of Xuanku. With Xuanku's strength, the ordinary first rank is not an opponent at all, but at this moment, he is the four first-rank Grand Great Masters. He should be able to force the full strength of Xuanku. .

"When Xuanku can't support it, I will help."

Qingcheng Sword King thought for a while, and began to look at the battlefield outside the inn.

"Uncle San."

"You said who of them will win..."

Li Wan asked in a low voice with bright eyes.

Although in the palace, Li Wan also watched the battle between the red eunuch and the deputy commander of the imprisoned army.

But how can Xuanku and a few evil practitioners now have the thrill of fighting with all their strength?

Especially the monstrous murderous aura exuding from those evil Dao Practitioners made Li Wan feel inexplicably shocked.

"Who will win?"

Su Qin sat in the chair casually, with a hint of deep meaning on his face.

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PS: Ashamed, ashamed, a little bit Calvin~~~