Jiumozhi slashed down with a flaming sword in the air, Duan Zhengming jumped to avoid it, and then several eminent monks from Tianlong Temple, led by Master Kurong, also arrived to support him.
Several six-meridian sword energy roared in!
Jiumozhi didn't dare to be careless, so he could only mobilize his inner strength, use all his strength to draw the flame knife, and ended up in a stalemate with the monks.
The overwhelming red flames and the six sword energies were in a stalemate in the air. The two sides were competing for their internal strength, and it was hard to tell the difference for a moment!
Although Master Kurong and others have each cultivated a branch of sword energy, they still cannot compare with the full version of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Jiumozhi came from Tubo, traveled all the way, and studied hundreds of martial arts.
In addition, this person has outstanding qualifications and can be said to be a unique martial arts wizard.
Such a powerful person, even Tianlong Temple, the strongest in Dali Kingdom, is about to be swept away by him.
At this anxious moment, Master Ku Rong suddenly used his inner power to send a message.
"Yu'er! Read the scriptures on the Six Meridians Divine Sword quickly!"
Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have time to think about it and subconsciously glanced at the [Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture] in front of him.
After some study, Master Kurong asked.
"how?"
"My disciple is not talented, I just have a rough idea."
"good!"
Kurong responded, suddenly waved his hand, and grabbed the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra from the air, and then his palms were filled with strength.
The scroll was shattered into powder with a loud sound.
"Jiumozhi, now that the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra has been destroyed, even if you kill us, you will never learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
"What?!"
Jiumozhi suddenly jumped back, widening the distance between him and the monks of Tianlong Temple.
Although Jiumozhi is confident that he can beat the monks of Tianlong Temple by half a point, the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra has been destroyed, and there is no point in continuing to fight.
It's just that he came all the way to Dali, so naturally he didn't want to return empty-handed.
In a hurry, with quick eyesight and quick hands, he directly captured Duan Zhengming who was standing in front!
"uncle!"
"Ben Chen!"
Duan Yu and others were instantly panicked.
Duan Zhengming wanted to struggle, but Jiumozhi sneered, and with a little force with his five fingers, he heard a "click" and directly crushed his shoulder blades.
Duan Yu saw Duan Zhengming in danger and rushed out in desperation. The diagram of the "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra" that he had seen before suddenly flashed in his mind.
In an instant, he felt a surge of heat rising from the sea of Qi in Tanzhong, instantly traveling through his body and gathering at his fingertips.
In his desperation, he didn't even care and just kept pointing.
Just listen to the sharp sound of "呲呲", which actually stimulates several sharp sword energy!
"This is... the Six Meridians Divine Sword?!"
Jiumozhi had no problem for a moment, but he couldn't catch the move in a hurry.
Duan Yu was overjoyed for a moment and rushed forward quickly, trying to rescue Duan Zhengming.
Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi came to his senses, knocked Duan Zhengming away, and then grabbed Duan Yu!
"Okay! Since the secret book has been destroyed! I will use your living secret book as a memorial to my friend!"
After saying that, without waiting for the reaction of Master Kurong and others, Jiumozhi took Duan Yu and opened the door of the Buddhist hall with one palm, and jumped away directly.
Master Kurong and others looked at each other and wanted to chase them out, but they had just reached the point where they were exhausted.
If not, Master Kurong would not let Duan Yu, the only one who still had any remaining strength, memorize the entire contents of the Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture, and then destroy the secret book.
I just didn't expect Duan Yu to be so talented, and he could instantly learn this secret skill that had been lost for three hundred years by the Duan family in Dali.
I saw that everyone was silent and said anxiously.
"Abbot Benyin! This..."
Just when Ben was about to respond, his blood suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
When he vomited blood, he also spit out a mouthful of blood mist.
When Master Kurong saw this, he made a Buddha chant with one hand and said:
"Amitabha, there is a destiny of origin and destruction. This should be the fate of the donor, because you took your body to recover from your injuries first."
"Yes, uncle."
Abbot Benyin looked gloomy, but he really couldn't pursue Jiumozhi at this time.
As for Duan Yu, we can only look at his own destiny.
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During the battle to intercept Jiumozhi, several old monks of the "Ben" generation were injured, especially Duan Zhengming, who was captured by Jiumozhi and suffered a serious injury to his right shoulder.
This is because the abbot sent a young novice monk to place all the fellow apprentices in the private rooms in the backyard.
"Ben Chen, please calm down and cultivate for the time being. I will send someone to report this matter back to Zhennan Prince's Mansion and let them think of some more ideas."
"Thank you very much, abbot."
Duan Zhengming bowed slightly and then lay down on the couch.
When Abbot Benyin saw this, he turned around and left.
Jiumozhi swept through Tenryuji Temple, causing the reputation of Tenryuji Temple to be greatly damaged, and there were many things that bothered Benin.
Shortly after he left, the night outside the window gradually darkened, and it was already night before he knew it.
Duan Zhengming was originally injured, but now he closed his eyes and concentrated, doing some self-cultivation.
Just listening to the night breeze outside the window, this Zen courtyard is quiet but also extremely quiet and leisurely.
However, in this silence, Duan Zhengming suddenly opened his eyes as if he had a courage, and said in surprise.
"Who's outside the window?!"
There was no one outside the window, and no one answered.
But the next second, there was only a "bang" sound. Sure enough, someone broke in through the window, and he hit the iron rod with his hand!
"Prince Yanqing?!"
Looking at the green-robed figure, Duan Zhengming was suddenly stunned!
Chen Xuan suddenly attacked like a ghost, but he didn't have any room to move. The iron staff in his hand turned into a three-foot green blade and struck several vital points on Duan Zhengming's body, rapidly connecting!
Although Duan Zhengming suffered a temporary setback, he is the world's top master of the Duan family in Dali, so his reaction is naturally not slow!
He relied on his luck, raised his hands and connected, and even though he lost the opportunity, he still blocked every blow from Chen Xuan's iron staff!
It can be seen that his Yang Finger skill is probably not based on twenty or thirty years of skill!
The two of them fought with each other for ten consecutive moves, but they were still in a stalemate.
Duan Zhengming kept fingering Yiyang in his hand and said in a deep voice.
"Prince Yanqing, although I am injured now, you can't even think of taking me down within a few dozen moves. There are many masters in Tianlong Temple, so I advise you to leave as soon as possible."
"Let's go? What a joke!"
Chen Xuan sneered and said he didn't want to leave, but as soon as he shouted, he turned around and ran away.
Duan Zhengming said it generously, but when he saw that he really pulled away, he didn't hesitate and chased after him.
The two of them flew quickly through the backyard room.
Chen Xuan suddenly ducked into a remote room.
Duan Zhengming didn't doubt that he was there and chased him in. Unexpectedly, the side room was filled with gauze curtains.
He rushed into the house in a daze, looked up, and did not see Chen Xuan's figure. Instead, he saw a woman hanging under the beam.
The woman's white body was hung by a red rope from the beam, her long hair was hanging loose, she had obviously been tortured.
Duan Zhengming recognized her at a glance and was surprised.
"Sister-in-law!!!"
Before he was completely shocked, he suddenly heard a sharp sound from the gauze curtain!
Hearing a "whoosh" sound, an iron rod came through the air and hit him directly on the back!
Duan Zhengming's ears twitched slightly, and in anger, he raised a palm with his backhand and swatted away the flying iron staff!
However, when he turned around and struck out in anger, he left an empty door behind him!
Chen Xuan was like a ghost. His green robe rolled up and he flashed behind him. His fingertips flickered, and with a "puff" sound, a blood hole instantly exploded in Duan Zhengming's chest!