They roared angrily and shattered their cassocks, revealing their bronzed skin and neat muscles, which were extremely impressive.
boom!
Jin Yiwei's sword struck a monk on the shoulder, sparking fire like a collision of iron weapons.
But these sanctimonious monks did not move at all, not even their skin was broken!
"Golden bell, iron shirt?" Qin Yun's expression was slightly exaggerated.
Huisheng smiled slightly: "How can the physical training technique that I brought back from outside the territory be shaken by mortal bodies like you?"
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Qin Yun looked at him with cold eyes.
"Are you finally willing to reveal your true nature? What a good person, what a foreign evil monk. After hiding for so many years, it's time for you to pay the price!"
"hehe!"
Huisheng's smile gradually turned cold.
It was as if he had changed a person, from an eminent monk with the Buddha's light shining all over him, to an insidious demon.
"My dear emperor, you are too confident!"
"You will pay for your recklessness today."
"All believers, if you catch him, you will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"
When he roared like this, the monks' eyes were as red as if they had been given chicken blood.
"You bastard, are you worthy of being granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households?"
Qin Yun cursed: "Catch him and break his bones!!"
The monks of Chaotian Temple were disdainful, with murderous intent in their eyes, and they attacked desperately. If it weren't for the many tricks of the Jin Yiwei, they might not have been able to stop him!
Abbot Juefeng shouted arrogantly and violently: "Emperor, come on! Come and kill this poor monk!"
"Can you?"
"Jinyiwei, nothing more than that!"
Abbot Juezhi rushed over with his people and yelled perversely: "It's just a kid with a yellow mouth!"
"The poor monk stands here and doesn't move. You can't do anything to the poor monk!"
"group……"
Phew!!
A human head as big as a watermelon suddenly fell to the ground, and blood spurted out, splattering on the face of the Buddha statue. It was extremely terrifying!
this……
This, this, this, how is this possible?
The monks were astonished, as if there were turbulent waves in their hearts!
Huisheng looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief!
The dead person was actually Juezhi. His head was divided and he didn't even close his eyes. He still maintained his arrogant look.
"Their vents are under their armpits, attack the vents first, and then kill them!"
Feng Lao's faint voice was like the god of death.
Seeing this, the morale of the Jinyi guards was greatly boosted!
They all screamed: "Go ahead and kill all the demonic monks!"
The monks' faces were shaken and they were no longer high-spirited. During the battle, they were frequently attacked in the armpits, causing them to retreat again and again, and they could only defend.
"ah!!"
A demon monk's armpit was pierced, and his vajra body was quickly broken.
Faced with the encirclement and suppression by Jin Yiwei, he quickly shed blood under the Buddha statue!
Seeing this scene, Huisheng's face turned ugly.
He looked at Feng Lao sternly, gritted his teeth and said: "A master like you has become the lackey of the emperor's son. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Following Your Majesty is my honor!"
"Those who insult the emperor will die!"
The cold and concise voice came out of Feng Lao's mouth, and his momentum was basically overwhelming.
Huisheng was under great pressure and kept regressing.
His kind-hearted face is full of malice.
"How do you know the weak point of breaking my Diamond Body Technique!"
Old Feng was disdainful and slapped him away: "Is it difficult?"
"The royal records are all incomplete. Your doubts and surprises come from ignorance. If you go against His Majesty, you will inevitably die!"
After saying that, bang!!
The two palms met like thunder.
Layers of stone tiles flew up from the ground, and dust filled the sky!
The people fighting around them all retreated and could not get close to the two of them.
The huge Tianyin Hall has solemn Buddha statues, but it is full of killings!
In a corner shrouded in shadow, Juezhen was hiding here, baring his teeth with a ferocious look like a beast.
His eyes stared at Qin Yun, full of resentment!
Suddenly, he seized the opportunity and rushed out!
Even though he was deposed, he still had some outside skills and was very fast.
"go to hell!"
"Yellow-mouthed kid!!"
Qin Yun felt a chill go down his spine. He looked to the left and saw a bright long knife locked on him.
Three steps, two steps...one step away!
At the critical moment.
Qin Yun smiled.
Seeing this, Juezhen's pupils had a bad premonition.
But hatred took over his reason, and he rushed towards him crazily, cursing: "Emperor Dog, you are pretending to be mysterious, don't mess with the wrong person in your next life!"
Qin Yun remained as still as a mountain and looked at him coldly.
The next second, a flash of cold light flashed through, drawing out a crescent-shaped light.
Wuming suddenly appeared and shouted: "Seeking death!!"
boom!!
Blood suddenly spurted out, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.
Juezhen stopped right in front of Qin Yun, but he failed to stab him.
His expression was stunned for a moment, then he looked down at his hands, blood splattered on his face.
He was fooled!
The entire arm turned out to be chopped off on the ground.
"ah!!"
He suddenly screamed, his face completely ferocious!
With a thud, he fell to the ground, covered the gap in his arm, howled in pain, and rolled on the ground!
Qin Yun smiled disdainfully: "You bitch, you want to kill me, are you qualified?"
Zheng!
He drew a knife, stepped forward, stepped on Jue Zhen's face, and crushed him hard!
"ah!"
"The Dog Emperor!"
"Yellow-mouthed kid!" Juezhen roared violently!
Qin Yun ignored him. As the winner, he kept crushing his face.
Then, like an overlord, he glanced around and shouted: "Anyone who dares to resist will end up like him!"
Say it!
Qin Yun didn't show any trace of sloppiness and let out a sigh.
A specially forged steel knife cut off Juezhen's head.
The head rolled down and looked towards the main hall, with fear remaining in the pupils!
When the monks came into contact with his eyes, they trembled with fright and almost lost their fighting spirit!!
The leader of the monks, Juezhen, has an extraordinary status in Chaotian Temple.
His death was a severe blow to Chaotian Temple's morale.
"Kill kill kill!!"
Jin Yiwei took the opportunity to attack across the board, leaving no room for action.
In just this moment, you can see a lot of blood spurting out from the necks of the monks, dyeing the compassionate Buddha statue red, which is particularly terrifying!
"ah!!"
A scream directly caused the hearts of all the monks to fall to the bottom.
Huisheng bled and hit a Buddha statue heavily.
The Buddha statue is made of gold and stone, but it is also torn into pieces, with cracks spreading like spider webs, which shows how terrifying the strength is!
"What?!"
"The host was defeated??"
"It's over!"
"What should we do? The temple is also surrounded!"
Qin Yun stepped forward at this moment, strolling leisurely amidst the fighting of many masters, as if he was in a deserted place!
Looking down at the embarrassed Huisheng, he said: "Hand over the late emperor's will!"
"Hehehe..."
He let out a sinister smile, the evil nature coming from his bones and blood, which could make one's scalp tingle.
"Want a will?"
His eyes gradually turned ferocious, and he roared: "My son, Emperor, you have made life difficult for me, how can I make life easy for you?"
"It's just Chaotian Temple. Without this one, the poor monk will still have the next one."
"The foundation of the poor monk is still there!!"
"The days are long, let's wait and see!!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun had a bad thought in his heart.
Jin Yiwei's expression changed drastically, he abandoned his opponent and frantically surrounded him.
Feng Lao's cloudy eyes shone brightly, and he shouted: "No, he wants to escape!"