The shiny sword light passed through the border and the murderous intent soared into the sky. The man who took the lead in taking action sucked and spitted a sword light on the sword. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the monk. The monk seemed to be less simple than this sword light, and still stood calmly, with the murderous aura on his body. He had absolute confidence in his sword. Even when facing opponents of the same level, he could still kill him. However, the monk in front of him ignored his sword. This was a humiliation to him. He suddenly raised the inner Yuan, and the sword light speed surged like lightning.

Facing the sword-like monk who was close to him, he finally reacted and slapped forward with one hand casually, as if he was randomly slapping a fly, the sword-like light broke instantly, as if the most dazzling light had not yet burst out, it was forcibly extinguished by someone in an instant. The man in black who had only felt a trembling force on his arm, and the knife in his hand was trembling. He decisively let go of the trembling knife in his hand. The fingertips pointed, and the knife rotated like an arc to dissipate the powerful force. The sword flashed, and the sword slashed towards the monk's throat.

The moment he stopped the sword, he made another move. It can be seen that this man had good skills and his sword skills were also very strong. Facing the sword light, the monk focused this time because this time, not only did the man in black who used the sword to take action alone, but the black shadows that were still standing in the scene also took action one after another. Several black shadows rushed out, slashing like evil ghosts, and killing moves came out.

One person poked out his majestic palm and slammed at the monk's back. The palm wind was so hot that it was hard to bear. Obviously, this person practiced masculine palm technique. On one side, one person's fingers and claws were condensed, and white marks appeared in the air, tearing towards the monk's waist. One person on one side also punched over, and his fists made a loud sound, like firecrackers, and the fist wind swept out.

Faced with the joint moves of the four people, the monk took off his monk's robe and showed his strong muscles. With an angry shout, the strong force condensed on his fist, and suddenly smashed forward, and the sword light exploded. He raised his elbow and knocked it away, and took the opportunity to hit him forward. His eyes flashed, and the man holding the knife held the hilt, and the blade blocked his body in front of him, and with a sound of accusation. The man holding the knife was knocked out by a powerful force, and at the same time, the attacks of the other three people also followed.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The three strikes were knocked out, which shocked the monk's body. The three of them hit and suddenly showed a cruel smile on their faces. But soon, their expressions were stunned because the monk was motionless. And they suddenly felt a powerful force bounced out, and they were forced to retreat by the internal force that was rushed out of the monk's body, and the three had to increase their ability to urge.

At this moment, a sword light broke through the air. The man with the sword who was the first to retreat rushed over and slashed at the monk's chest with a knife. The cold blade had not yet arrived, and the terrifying sharp aura had made people's eyelids twitch.

Facing the sharpness of the sword, the monk in yellow still looked unchanged. With a loud shout, he shook the three people around him, and took one arm straight, and a palm with a qi in his palm to block the blade. Facing the blade's edge, the man's skill was urged, and the sword wounded the sword burst out, causing the monk's feet to bend. It can be seen that the sword force of this sword is huge, and the sword force collides. The monk in yellow bursts out with great power, and the force on his palm is shaking. With a sound, when the blade is turned to one side, the man holding the sword rotates and turns, and several sword energy shoots out quickly.

The monk, who was always calm, urged his palms again, and several palms overlapped, and his palms were vigorous, crushing the sword energy. When he jumped into the body, he saw that the other three people made moves at the same time, how could they let the comrades in the alliance die? With a shock, the fiery palm force rushed out. One claw teared the void and five claws rushed out. The man in black on one side shook out ripples and rushed out in front.

That night, the Sutra Pavilion was fighting fiercely. And below the bottom of the Sutra Pavilion, a figure walked in and was flipping through the Buddhist scriptures. However, he did not read it blindly, but searched for it with a purpose. After reading it for a long time, the figure stopped the Buddhist scriptures in his hand. He found what he needed, but he did not put it in his arms and took it away, but silently recited the skills. After closing his eyes, he opened his eyes for a long time, put down the Buddhist scriptures and continued to walk upwards.

"boom!"

The energy of Qi continued to impact, and the sword lights and sword shadows in the ninth layer formed a chaotic light. The white lights in the Sutra Pavilion were constantly impacting, and the Buddhist scriptures continued to rise. Although the four masters were numerous, the monk had a deep skill and could not take down this person under the siege of four people.

"Can't delay any more, otherwise we can't leave." The four of them thought in the center and sent out a killer move.

"Fallen from the cold knife!"

With a angrily shout, the man holding the knife poured his internal force on the knife, and a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from the knife, and he was ready to go.

"Soul-Seeing Sword!"

The man in black who was carrying claws pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and the soft sword squirmed, and the sword sounded like a ghost sound, constantly circling his ears.

"Yanyang Palm!"

As soon as I used my palms, the hot palm power burst out, and the space was filled with the hot energy.

"Sheng Demon Fist!"

A punch was shaken out, and a powerful force flowed out from the punch.

"brush!"

The man holding the sword turned around, and the sword light in his hand lit up the sky, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the place. Then, he jumped over and stabbed the monk in the chest. The man holding the sword jumped over and disappeared into the dark corner like a phantom, and only the sound of ghosts surrounding him was heard. The red light of his palm was blazing, and the palm was blown out with a hot and hot wind. A punch was shaken out, and the black fist light lingered on his fist, which shocked the fist.

Facing the extreme moves of all directions, the monk's expression became solemn for the first time. As soon as his skill was urged, a golden luster appeared on his body, which was the invincible body of the unique martial arts of the Tantric Buddhism. He took a deep breath, exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes were like lightning, and his fists condensed the energy. He smashed towards the sword light that came first, and the monk with his arms turned golden easily broke the opponent's move, but was also shrunk several steps by the force contained in the sword light, and the tip of the knife stabbed him in the chest.

And at the same time, the blazing palm force came, and followed by the fist lingering with black energy, which was forced to kill from three sides, and the most terrifying sword was still erratic.

"when!"

The tip of the knife stabbed, and the Vajra's invincible body immediately sunk. The Vajra's invincible body was sneering. His sword could not be pulled out, and the fist wind above his head was stirring. The monk's punch hit the top of his head, and the fist wind was pressing for something that made people unable to breathe. The man holding the knife flashed a fierce light in his eyes and slid to the side. When he pulled the distance from his fist, he poked out his left palm and hit the monk's chest.

His body shook, but the fist also hit the shoulder of the man holding the knife. The shoulder collapsed directly. Just as he was about to punch the fist, his body shook. The scorching pain came from behind, and he also punched his waist, spit out directly from his mouth, and his body flew backwards to one side.

"Die!"

Just when this monk was first created, the swordsman who had been hiding for a long time came out. He brewed this sword for a long time. At this moment, the gray sword light was like a poisonous snake breathing, stabbing towards the monk's head.

"bite!"

"How is that possible!"

"Valoric Palm!"

The tip of the sword was nailed to the monk's eyebrows, but it was found that the tip of the sword could not penetrate. The sword that infused all its strength was powerful. This was very fatal. The monk sneered, and a powerful force condensed on his palm, causing the man in black to hop in his eyelids. He hurriedly used his skills to protect him, and the palm quickly hit the man in black's chest. He could clearly stop at the sound of the bone needle breaking. The man flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, spitting out blood from his mouth, and hitting the stone wall hard, and his breath suddenly became weak.

In an instant, one person lost his combat power, and the remaining three were furious. Unexpectedly, the monk had such a scheming and deliberately endured their attacks, taking advantage of the opportunity to lead the hidden master to severely hurt him.

However, this monk who was always silent did not happen. Even if he gathered all his skills to gather in his eyebrows and protected the vital points, he could not completely block the sword, and blood was flowing between his eyebrows.

"Who is above? Go upstairs." The fierce fight still alarmed the disciples of Tantric Buddhism, and shouts came from outside.

"What should I do!" The three of them looked at each other and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"bump!"

After calming for a moment, the monk angrily slapped his palm, and his palm force shot towards the stairs behind him, and wood chips splashed. Inexplicably, a black shadow rushed up.

This person is Zhang Kaifeng. He didn't want to join the muddy water, but there was a shouting sound coming from downstairs, and he had to go upstairs. He originally wanted to escape in the chaos, but unexpectedly he was discovered.

The people who appeared inexplicably still made the expressions of the people present calm and their minds fluctuate. After the invading people looked at each other with Zhang Kaifeng, the two parties reached an intention to cooperate.

"brush!"

As soon as his body flashed, Zhang Kaifeng's body leaped like lightning, pounced in front of the monk, raised his arm and pointed it at the bleeding eyebrows, and the sword light at his fingertips flickered. The monk's eyelids leaped, and he improved his skills without thinking. The energy around him was brisk. When he blocked the sword, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared. A strong wind came from beside him, and a whip leg swept towards his waist. Before he could react, he was kicked out. He turned again, appeared on the monk's head, and kicked down again.

Faced with such attack speed, the monk was furious, lifted his palms and hit the air with one palm, and knocked the person out of the air. However, when the sword light arrived again, the gorgeous sword light suddenly raised a surging murderous intent. When the sword light arrived, the monk did not care about chasing the repelled person. He turned his ankle and lay down, supporting the ground with one palm, avoiding the sword light, and breaking the sword light with one punch. At the same time, a palm that supported the ground suddenly slapped the ground, rotated, and kicked the knife to the chest of the man holding the knife. At this time, his body shook, and a figure stepped forward, blasted the magic fist forward, shaking the kick away. The man also took advantage of the momentum, put his fist and elbows, and smashed it down below.

The monk who had retreated did not rotate and took the lead. He turned his body to avoid the elbow strike. But the man followed up, his murderous aura churned and became even stronger. The man in black also took action and slapped the monk's back with a palm.

"wishful thinking!"
Chapter completed!