Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

At this time, the appearance of this sword-carrying monk is not miserable, lying at the bottom of the pit on all fours, his robe is broken, he is holding a half-cut knife in his hand, and his eyes are wide open.

There are two sword marks on the body, deep visible bones, one extending from the left shoulder to the lower abdomen, and the other extending directly from the center of the eyebrows to the lower yin.

Almost the whole person was almost split vertically from the middle by this sword.

The sword path and the body of King Kong, which had been cultivated for a long time, were directly broken by Lin Xuan's two sword drawing techniques.

The hot blood bubbled out along the two sword marks, staining the big sand red, and in the void, one after another residual sword qi appeared, and the cold light slashed at the monk's body, leaving deep sword marks.

It's like a thousand cuts.

The old monk obviously had a lot of breath and a little breath, his mouth was open, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

There was still fear and unwillingness in his eyes, and his hand trembled and was raised, but he fell halfway up.

The strength of his body was passing rapidly, Lin Xuan shook his head, this bald donkey, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, he couldn't save it.

The long sword in his hand sent out a sharp edge, and he raised his hand to send it to the Western Heaven Elysium with a sword.

"Stop, stop. "

Two roars rang out before and after, but Lin Xuan ignored them and slashed them with a sword.

"Snort"

The sword-carrying monk in this Buddhist sect was beheaded by a sword and killed on the spot.

The Sect Master of the Vajra Realm, who had been cultivating for decades, couldn't even hold two swords in front of the young black-robed warrior.

How sad.

It's a pity that this is the rivers and lakes

Lin Xuan turned around, the three-foot long sword in his hand shook, and there was not the slightest wave in his heart, let alone any hand.

Either they die, or they die.

"Boom"

The powerful true qi came towards him, and two figures broke through the air from a distance and landed ten feet away.

"Evil obstacles. "

The old monk who made King Kong's palm power pale, and scolded: "I Shaolin will never die with you." "

"Amitabha. "

Another white-eyed monk also recited the Buddha's name, with a compassionate expression: "Lord Lin Shi's murderous heart is too much. "

"Haha. "

Lin Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of ridicule and ridicule.

After a while, the laughter dissipated, and the young black-robed warrior's face was indifferent, and only a cold killing intent remained in his eyes.

The invisible killing machine was pervasive, and the majestic murderous aura erupted, sweeping in all directions, and the yellow sand flew to cover the sky and the sun.

"Buzz"

The long sword in his hand erupted into a high-pitched sword roar, and in the void, a looming cold light filled the air.

08 "Don't talk nonsense. "

Lin Xuan's tone was cold: "Dao Ye has been fighting with you Shaolin for a long time, he slaughtered you today, and he will go to Shaomu Mountain again in the future, when the slaughter sect will be destroyed, and the chickens and dogs will not be left." "

"Presumptuous. "

"Hubris. "

The two old monks showed angry faces, and their robes agitated, raising their true qi cultivation to the extreme.

"Haha. "

Lin Xuan sneered: "The bald donkey is hypocrisy, not to mention that you three old immortal things sneak attack first, and dare to hit a rake." "

"Evil obstacles, it is impossible for you to return to Wudang alive today. "

The old monk spoke, and the Buddha's heart was exchanged for a killing heart, or there was no Buddha's heart at all, and from beginning to end, there was only one killing heart.

The so-called Buddha's heart is just a robe for himself, and the robe wrapped in his body is only a mortal fetus in the flesh.

If you wrap yourself in a robe in your heart, you won't be able to become a Buddha after all.

"Kill you bald asses, like slaughtering pigs and dogs. "

Lin Xuan pursed his lips and stepped out in one step, crossing the void, his sleeve robe agitated, and the light condensing sword in his hand urged the ultimate edge.

Condensed the spirit and spirit, made the art of drawing the sword, and slashed towards the two old monks with a sword.

The rippling sword qi bloomed in this desert, the wind was fierce, and the yellow sand in the sky was split in two from the middle.

The sword aura was majestic, tearing through the void, submerging the two old monks, and feeling the oncoming edge.

The white-eyed monk's face was solemn, his hand pinched his fingers, his robe agitated, and his body bloomed with a scorching golden light.

It is a vision that can only be achieved by cultivating the body of Vajra to an extremely high and profound realm, and I am afraid that it is only half a step away from being able to step into the Donkey Kong realm and condense the incorruptible body of Vajra.

It's a pity that half a step is half a step short, and in terms of power, it is far less than the real King Kong not bad physique.

"Town"

The old monk spoke, his legs separated, and the rippling golden light condensed, turning into a protective true qi, protecting his body within three feet.

"Open. "

The old monk who made the Vajra palm power, his physique was a little stronger, his hands were stretched, his feet were on the ground, his white beard was fluttering, urging the strong Vajra palm, and the true qi was injected into his hands.

"Boom"

A pair of fleshy palms blasted towards the sword qi.

"Bang"

The rippling sword light slashed at the power of King Kong's palm, and the terrifying edge roared, impacting the palm power.

The old monk's face was shocked, his body slowly moved back, forcibly mobilizing qi and blood, and the power of King Kong's palm continued to rise.

A pair of fleshy palms collided with the sword qi, sparks splashed, the sword qi and the true qi were killed, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The void shook, the qi and blood surged, and the two old monks of the Buddha Gate urged the body of King Kong to the extreme.

The air is like a rainbow, and the blood is like mercury.

"But that's it. "

The voice of banter sounded in the middle of this desert, and the young black-robed warrior was holding a three-foot long sword in his hand.

Stepping into the wind, only the cold sword qi storm remained, and the yellow sand in the sky gave way to a path.

Taking three steps in a row, the qi on his body continued to rise, extremely powerful, and the long sword shook, heading towards the white-eyed monk who was good at holding the flower fingers.

The murderous aura roared, and the blade of the sword in his hand rolled upside down, and a sword slashed out, and the sharp and domineering sword qi fell.

The old monk's eyes widened, there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to escape, and he faced this terrible sword.

The old monk's scalp was numb, but there was no way out.

The fingers in his hands changed, and he forcibly shattered the sword qi, rolled up his robe, scattered the fingers, and poked out his hands.

"Chiba is like a palm. "

The old monk spoke, and the palm prints of his two hands changed, and in an instant, hundreds of palms burst out, each of which was extremely domineering.

It is also a peerless study in Buddhism.

The palm prints were in the air, layer upon layer, blasting towards the falling sword light, and at the same time, another old monk also began to fight for his life.

Up and down his body, he was shrouded in blood-colored true qi, and the void trembled, as if there was a thunderbolt blooming.

"Town. "

The old monk glared angrily, his body swelled again, and he forcibly tore the sword qi apart, and the strong true qi condensed into a golden palm print.

"Boom"

The palm force affected the internal force true qi, and with a violent palm wind, it slashed towards the young black-robed warrior.

Two mastery and two palm techniques, both of which are known for their domineering.

However, Lin Xuan didn't look at the oncoming Vajra palm power, his eyes fell on the white-eyed old monk's body, and his eyebrows were raised.

"Snort"

The sword qi is cut out, no matter if you have a thousand palms or ten thousand palms, I will cut it from one sword, and break it with one sword.

This is the essence of sword drawing.

With the warrior as the sword bone and the spirit as the blade, the strongest martial arts sword in the world is cast.

"Snort"

One by one, the palm prints were directly torn from the middle by the sword qi of the sword drawing technique, and the rolling sword light roared.

The remaining momentum continued unabated, and the sword light slashed towards the white-eyed old monk, and in just half a breath, the sword qi appeared in front of him.

The old monk's face finally showed a hint of surprise, and he pulled back, but unfortunately his speed was very fast.

However, the speed of the sword qi was even faster.

There's no way to hide from it

He could only pinch his fingers, and make several strokes of Vajra finger power in a row, heading towards the sword qi, but he could only delay for a moment.

But it's enough

The palm print of King Kong was already close to the young warrior, and another old monk also pounced.

wants to surround Wei to save Zhao.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

"Get out of here." "

The left hand reached out, pinched the palm print, and in an instant, the palm power turned into a dragon and went towards the strong King Kong palm force.

"Boom"

The palm force collided, the King Kong palm force shattered, and the old monk's body that rushed over was shocked and flew back uncontrollably.

"How is that possible?"

The old monk was horrified in his heart, and his expression was terrified, this palm was much stronger than the palm power when he was facing himself before.

"Didn't he give his all before? "

An unbelievable thought rose in his heart, but he immediately suppressed it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

None of them

If this is the case, I am afraid that the two of them will also die here today.

however

The next moment

Lin Xuan's words broke the old monk's defense.

"I was just playing with you bald donkey before, and I took it seriously. "

The young black-robed warrior raised his eyebrows.

In fact, with this palm, Lin Xuan at least mentioned twelve points of true qi, not so calmly.

The reason why I said this was to suppress the old monk's mind and shake his mind.

The master kills, the competition is far more than just the cultivation of the internal force of the moves, it is also a clash of moods.

Obviously, this old Shaolin monk has been shocked by him, so that he has revealed his flaws.

gave Lin Xuan a chance.

"Die. "

stepped out, holding a three-foot long sword, the majestic sword momentum broke out of the body, rolled up the qi machine and killing machine, and headed towards the white-eyed monk in front of him.

It undoubtedly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The sword weapon vibrates, cutting through the yellow sand, urging the sword drawing technique, and cutting out the sword qi.

The white-eyed monk was dying, his heart was pounding, like falling into an ice cave, and a cold air rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, and the robe agitated and rattled.

The sword qi was close at hand, and there was no other way, the white-eyed monk could only lift his true qi, and his whole body was full of scorching golden light, urging the vajra physique to the extreme.

The qi and blood in the body are boiling, overflowing from the acupoints and pores around the body, mixed with golden internal force.

With his hands folded, he condensed a simple golden bell with his King Kong physique and internal strength, protecting his body, wanting to resist Lin Xuan's sword drawing technique.

"Click"

Before the domineering sword qi fell, the violent coercion slammed into the golden bell, erupting with a deafening roar.

After only half a breath, a crack appeared in the Admiralty, followed by the second, third, and fourth.

More and more cracks appeared, and the white-eyed monk shouted, urging the true qi again and injecting it into the golden bell jar of the body protector.

The cracks, which had been densely packed, began to heal quickly.

"Bang"

Before the Admiralty had time to heal completely, the sword qi triggered by the sword drawing technique was slashed on it, the Admiralty was broken, and the sword qi was slashed directly on the body of the white-eyed monk, and the sword qi passed through the body, and left a hundred-zhang long crack on the yellow sand ground behind him, which dispersed.

The white-eyed monk's eyes widened, his hands were folded, and the rippling golden light on his body continued to rise, and when it reached the limit, it shattered.

"Bang"

Even his entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and in an instant, another Grandmaster Realm master of Buddhism fell in this hundred-mile desert.

Not even a single corpse remained.

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the only remaining Shaolin old monk, the three masters of the Buddha Sect King Kong Realm were ambushed in the Hundred Miles Desert.

Now two have died, and only the old monk remains.

The young Taoist priest in the black samurai suit still looked cold, and his long sword was not stained with blood.

It's just that the murderous aura on his body is three points thicker.

Yaoyao looked at those cold eyes, and the biting chill made the old monk's mood fall to the bottom.

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon. "

Lin Xuan's tone was understated, and he didn't pay attention to the old monk at all.

"Adversary. "

The old monk looked like an angry-eyed King Kong, and his eyes burned with surging anger.

"Even if the poor monk fights to enter the Shura Hell today, he will not let you, the devil, harm the rivers and lakes again. "

"Well said. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "Today, the poor Dao will also slaughter you, a demon monk who deceives the world and steals fame, rapes and plunders, steals property, and does all kinds of evil." "

"He will go and destroy the demon cave of yours again in the future, and return the world to a bright future. "

"Old bald donkey, I heard that you secretly had an affair with Zhu Yuyan, the demon woman of the Demon Gate, which is really shameless. "

"I still keep my wife and concubine in captivity at the bottom of the mountain, and I am chic and happy. "

Splash dirty water, who doesn't have a mouth.

"Old bald donkey, the poor road must let the world know the true face of your old thief. "

Murder is also punished

The old monk was furious, his face turned red, his whole body trembled with anger, and he trembled.

But I heard the young black-robed warrior continue to shout: "Old thief, what you said is high-sounding, it is nothing more than that I have a grudge against Zhu Yuyan's demon woman, and you came today under the guise of it, but in fact, it is for your old lover to be angry, so shameless." "

"I slaughtered your bald donkey today, I am looking for someone to send your corpse to the Yin Sect, and let Zhu Yuyan's demon woman put on linen and filial piety for you, cry and mourn the grave. "

"I heard that you and Zhu Yuyan's demon woman still had children, it's really shameless. "

A basin of dirty water splashed on two people, Lin Xuan completely took his shamelessness to the extreme, whether there was it or not, he would come as soon as he opened his mouth, and he would make up what he didn't have.

Anyway, the three of them become tigers, as long as there are more people who say it, even if it is fake, it will become true.

"What a shameless bald donkey. "

In the distance, the samurai of the Dongming faction followed suit. 020 "I've never seen such a shameless monk. "

"It turns out that this bald donkey is playing with such flowers. "

"You wickedness. "

The old monk held back for a long time before he could hold back such a sentence, in terms of lip service, ten of him couldn't catch up with Lin Xuan.

"The poor monk has oversped you. "

The old monk urged his true qi, pinched his palm print, and desperately threw himself at the young warrior.

The fire of blood and qi is ignited on the body, and the beard dances wildly, which is completely the same way of playing.

I can't stand just those two sentences. "

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Zen white ginseng for decades." "

Facing the old Shaolin monk who had almost lost his mind, he couldn't think much at all.

"Buzz"

Urging the sword drawing technique, a sword slashed out, and the domineering sword qi erupted in the desert and slashed towards the old monk.

The body of King Kong, who had been cultivating for decades, was shattered in an instant, his power was extinguished, the sword qi entered his body, and the old monk's body stopped.

The light in his eyes dissipated, first the robe shattered, and then the flesh exploded directly.

In the yellow sand, there was a large pit several feet in diameter, and other than that, there was only sand and gravel stained red by flesh and blood.

Killing the three masters of the Vajra Realm of Buddhism almost didn't waste any strength, and this is his current strength.

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, the only ones who are qualified to confront Lin Xuan are those Heavenly Phenomena Realm Grand Masters.

Under the Celestial Realm, in the Vajra Finger Realm, there are very few people who are qualified to let him draw his sword.

"I can't help myself. "

Lin Xuan pursed his lips, put his sword into the sheath, toed a little, crossed dozens of zhang, and landed next to the convoy.

"The head is mighty. "

Li Hu was ecstatic.

"The head is mighty. "

One by one, the warriors of the Dongming faction raised their arms and shouted, today they witnessed the slaughter between such the world's top grandmasters and masters, so they did not leave this trip in vain.

"Don't talk nonsense. "

Lin Xuan turned over and got into the carriage, grinning, "Let's go, enter Liangzhou." "

"Let's go. "

After being harnessed with hemp rope by the carriage and driving the horses, the convoy continued on the road towards the other end of the desert.

"Head, what you just said is not true. "

"This old monk won't really have an affair with the Queen of Yin. "

Someone asked curiously.

"It's true. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "You don't know, Zhu Yuyan is extremely ugly, and he likes to find those ugly men the most, I also heard that Zhu Yuyan is an undercover agent buried in the Demon Gate by the Buddha Gate." "

"It won't be long before these rumors will spread in the rivers and lakes. "

He said secretly.

Whether it is the Yin Sect or Shaolin, he and Lin Xuan have long been on the same page, and they will never die.

If you can disgust them, you can disgust them a little.

Along the way, Lin Xuan was making up scandals about Zhu Yuyan and those bald donkeys.

It wasn't until the convoy completely left Yanzhou and stepped into the border of Liangzhou that this thrilling journey came to an end.

Half a month later, Lin Xuan returned to Wudang with a carriage containing 100,000 taels of silver.

And Uncle Wang and Uncle Ling Xu's convoy arrived a few days earlier.

"Hurry up and get the stuff up. "

Lin Xuan roared, and hundreds of disciples rushed up.