After the voice fell, Li Xiuyuan looked at the middle-aged monk not far from him and shouted.

"Cut the snow with one sword!"

With a sword slashed out, the middle-aged monk suddenly felt an inexplicable force coming towards him, causing the entire pagoda to shake.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan's figure was shaking, and he flew forward several feet, and a sword like water suddenly erupted.

The sword slashed the snow without any fluctuation of spiritual power, but under the condensed Ruoshui sword force, a sword energy was formed in the air that cut through the void.

With an edge that cuts through everything, it slashes at the middle-aged monk who looks like a god!

In the eyes of the middle-aged monk, the power contained in this sword energy has the power to destroy the pagoda, and I am afraid that he will not be able to take it!

Standing on the same spot, although he was surprised by the terrifying sword strike from Li Xiuyuan.

But the middle-aged monk only frowned slightly.

He has already perfected the body of the Buddhist indestructible Vajra, how could it be broken by the wind that Li Xiuyuan slashed with his sword?

With a roar like a diamond's angry eyes, the spiritual sword in the middle-aged monk's hand instantly burst out with a golden light, and struck Li Xiuyuan's snow-cutting sword.

This was the first time Li Xiuyuan used the snow-cutting sword after entering the pagoda. In an instant, thousands of Buddha's light auras were split open in front of the middle-aged monk who turned into a god.

Before the middle-aged monk's Buddhist sword could reach Li Xiuyuan...

"Crack!" There was a sound, and a stream of black blood rushed into the air, instantly staining the shining golden pagoda!

You are covered with golden light and strong energy protecting your body, I only need to cut you off with one sword!

"Boom!" sounded in front of Li Xiuyuan.

The middle-aged monk lost his head, and a thick black mist poured out from his broken neck.

Powerful black mist burst out, like a huge mushroom cloud rising from the sky, filling the sky of the pagoda.

Feeling this violent aura, before the middle-aged monk could curse angrily, Li Xiuyuan then slashed at the black mist that spread in the sky with his sword flying like a phoenix for nine days.

He scolded coldly: "Get away from me, it's not like I've never seen a devil wearing torn monk clothes!"

The middle-aged monk was chopped off from the head until his body turned into black mist. He disappeared into the third floor of the pagoda without even having time to utter a roar.

The black mist dissipated, and Li Xiuyuan walked towards the passage on the fourth floor step by step.

He thought to himself: "If you can do it, it's better not to speak. It's troublesome."

…

The fourth floor of the pagoda was different from what Li Xiuyuan imagined. It was filled with heavy fog and the fingers on the front hand could not be seen.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness, Li Xiuyuan silently carried out what he had done before along the four walls of the Buddha.

Since you are not in a hurry to come out and fight me, I will continue to complete the magic circle.

On the eight floors of the nine-story pagoda, he would carve runes one by one on the Buddhist walls that looked like fine steel and jade.

Just to see Wu Xin and Jasmine, he could break the tortoise shell of this evil party with one sword, so that the old monk of Honglian Temple could no longer harm others with this demon tower.

Since that red lotus could arrest him somewhere, he might have arrested many monks from Kangchuan City before that.

No wonder it is difficult for Kangchuan City to have a great monk for thousands of years.

I think those who were about to learn the Tao were in the pagoda where the great monks were all detained by the old monk with a red lotus, which became the nourishment for their practice.

This is not practicing Buddhism, it is clearly a path to the devil.

Dang, Dang, Dang! There is a bell ringing in the pagoda.

As the bell rang, the thick fog gradually disappeared, and what Li Xiuyuan saw was a three-story Buddhist altar.

The Buddhist platform is three feet high, and there are countless monks sitting quietly with their brows lowered and chanting sutras.

Although he couldn't see clearly how many monks were on the Buddhist altar on the last floor, he knew that the monks on the Buddhist altar were all the enemies he was facing today.

The moment the thick fog dispersed, all the monks on the Buddhist platform opened their eyes and stared coldly at the uninvited guest in the corner of the pagoda.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to put away the engraved knife in his hand.

With a swish, he took out the Samsara Sword. Since the pagoda was full of monsters and monsters, he didn't dare to take any chances.

Seeing Li Xiuyuan take out a long sword, the monks on the Buddhist altar chanted Buddhist scriptures in unison, and the more powerful monks slashed out a series of sharp sword energy, directly attacking Li Xiuyuan who was approaching step by step.

Li Xiuyuan, who was slowly approaching, didn't seem to see the sword energy coming out of thin air one after another.

Just like taking a leisurely stroll in a garden, go to the center of the Pagoda Square.

Just as Li Xiuyuan was strolling in the courtyard, the sword energy in the pagoda was shooting out everywhere. Some of the sword energy even refracted from the pagoda, which was as strong as fine steel, and struck the monks on the Buddhist platform again.

Li Xiuyuan looked coldly at the monks on the Buddhist platform who were glaring like diamonds. There was no trace of sadness or joy on his face, but he only slashed away the sword energy that struck his eyes from time to time.

Li Xiuyuan walked very slowly, not so much testing his sword as he was admiring the scenery around the Buddhist altar.

Until the bells stopped ringing and the monks let out a roar.

He then pointed the Samsara Sword in his hand at the monks on the Buddhist platform and said coldly: "Come and fight!"

There were screams on the stone platform, broken limbs flew everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.

Even if a heavy rain suddenly fell, it could not be washed away in a moment. The strong smell of blood completely crushed the peaceful Buddhist atmosphere of the ancient temple...

"Where are the monsters and monsters that dare to run wild in the pure land of Buddhism! Look at the sword!"

The monks on the Buddhist platform jumped out one after another, transformed into angry-eyed Vajra, holding the demon-conquering sword in hand, and came towards Li Xiuyuan!

Keeping the faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, Li Xiuyuan tightened his grip on the Samsara Sword in his hand and pointed slightly at the monks rushing toward him.

I'm not taking action just because I haven't figured out how to take action yet and because I don't want to get entangled with you all.

However, the monks who jumped off the Buddhist platform were like tigers descending the mountain. They had been hungry for a long time, so why would they care about this ant-like mortal in front of them?

Almost in an instant, not even an instant, Li Xiuyuan drew his sword!

The sword slash was not surprising, and even gave the impression to the monks that the sword slash did not bring out a trace of sword energy.

However, no one thought about why Li Xiuyuan, who had a face as cold as ice, struck out with such a weird sword, and no one could see clearly how he did it.

Even so, Li still struck out with a sword!

The sword is like the breeze, or like the spring breeze turning into rain, dripping from the branches and leaves of flowers, and will eventually return to the earth.

So, Li Xiuyuan slashed out a breeze and a sword, just like the raindrops brought by the spring breeze in March, they finally quietly returned to the earth.

It belongs to the ground of the pagoda where the monks just fell to the ground from mid-air.

The speed of Li Xiuyuan's sword was really very slow, very slow. It was a calculation. He calculated that after the monks flew out from the Buddhist altar, their feet landed on the ground before they flew out again!

The place where he landed was exactly where he had strolled before, and no one would notice this detail.

Perhaps in the eyes of the monks, it was just a desperate ant who wanted to see the many diamonds on the Buddhist altar up close.

However, they didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan only slashed with one sword!

An ordinary sword!

As soon as the sword was released, everything seemed to have stopped.

Li Xiuyuan, holding the Samsara Sword in his hand, murmured to the monks who rushed towards him, and stared at the remaining monks on the Buddhist altar, still maintaining a cold smile on his face.

Buzz! A long chirp sounded, followed by a long series of chirps!

Countless rays of golden light, more powerful than the Buddha's light on the monks, flew out from the ground of the pagoda, like elves that had been hidden here for thousands of years, waiting for one day to break out of the sky.

Subjugate monsters, conquer devils, move mountains, and fill seas.

Such a sword energy as gentle as the spring breeze ignited the magic circle that Li Xiuyuan stepped on with his feet under the monks.

Under the watchful eyes of the monks, he laid out a killing array as if strolling in the courtyard.

There are many of you, I can't defeat you, and I don't want to fight you.

But that doesn't stop me from digging holes and burying people in front of you.

Countless sounds of blood splashing, and bursts of shrill shouts echoed in the Buddha's head, combined with the golden light that turned into swords, it was extremely shocking!

However, all this did not last long. The bursts of shouting gradually disappeared and turned into a black smoke rising slowly. Countless monks worked together to form a thick black smoke that condensed in the air.

Finally, it turned into a bloody mouth, trying to devour Li Xiuyuan who was holding a sword in the wind.

"Go for it!"

Li Xiuyuan remained motionless in the center of the square. The Samsara Sword in his hand slashed out an invisible sword energy and headed towards the magic circle below the terrifying big mouth.

"Buzz!" sounded.

Thousands of golden lights gathered together in an instant and turned into a peerless golden sword in an instant. An extremely exaggerated looking golden sword rose up in the wind and slashed towards the bloody mouth in the air!

"Ah! Ah!! Ah!!!"

Amidst a burst of screams, the bloody mouth was chopped into countless pieces of smoke, and the black blood in the smoke dripped down.

As if the golden sword was not enough, the golden sword turned into a golden vortex, and with the sound of "whirr!", it swallowed up the green smoke in the air one by one.

In just a few breaths, the tranquility returned to the pagoda.

On the high altar, the remaining two monks, one fat and one thin, looked at each other.
To be continued...