The corners of Ximenqing's mouth maintained a violent and hideous smile, and he slapped Shen Lang's chest with one palm. Dust, Yuanwen ↘, Learning↓ Net

At the same time, Shen Lang also punched him in the chest.

"Boom!" was like the sound of heavy objects smashing into the dirt.

Shen Lang's Seven Injuries Fist Third Form hit Ximen Qing's chest, and there was an abnormally loud muffled sound, stirring up several winds, and the leaves were rustling.

The violent and murderous smile on Ximenqing's face suddenly froze, and his eyes widened!

"Poof!" Ximenqing's body was blasted straight away, spurting a mouthful of blood, and a bright red fist mark was printed on the blue-green skin of his chest.

And Ximen Qing's palm had already hit Shen Lang's chest just now.

"Poof!" Shen Lang also spurted a mouthful of blood without any suspense, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Chu You'er's pretty face turned pale, and she hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Shen Lang's falling body. The two rolled down into the middle of the monastery crowd and a large gang of underworld gangs.

Chu You'er was also slapped by Ximen Qing and suffered serious internal injuries before, and her body no longer had much mobility.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, are you okay!" Chu You'er's little face showed a hint of horror, and she hurriedly helped Shen Lang up.

Shen Lang's ribs were broken, but fortunately, there was still one breath left.

Ximen Qing vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and got up from the ground with difficulty, and a sharp pain came from his chest.

That kid almost broke through the defense of the Xuan Dun Jue with one punch, not only that, but he was also injured by this punch!

Ximen Qing is really unbelievable, this kid is just in the early stage of the realm, why is his combat power so amazing?

You must know that he is still under the protection of Xuan Dunjue, and Shen Lang's punch can actually hurt him!

If it weren't for the protection of Xuan Dunjue, Shen Lang's punch would probably kill him.

Shen Lang was wrong after all, this Ximen Qing was really as ghostly as Xiao Qiang.

Ximen Qing stared gloomily at Shen Lang who fell to the ground in the center of the temple gate, his face changed slightly, this kid is not dead yet!

This is also too fake! The Yin and Yang Heaven Turning Palm he used with all his might couldn't kill a martial cultivator in the early stage of the realm, it was a big joke.

Looking at the bone age of this kid, it is estimated that he is less than twenty years old, and his strength can be so strong, it is really unbelievable.

Ximenqing's face was extremely gloomy, just right, Muxiu Shen Lang will destroy him, this kid has to die today!

"No, don't come here!" Seeing Ximen Qing striding forward, Chu You'er's face turned pale, and he dragged Shen Lang's body hard and dragged him towards the temple gate.

"Cheap things, I'll die!" Ximenqing's eyes were on fire, and he raised his palm, ready to slap Shen Lang's head.

The white-eyed abbot immediately blocked in front of Shen Lang and Chu You'er, bowed his head to Ximenqing and sighed: "Amitabha, donor, when is the time for retribution, the donor might as well let go of his obsession and hatred, and save people's lives to build a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

"Get out! a stinky bald donkey also deserves to point fingers with this son?" Ximen Qing snorted, revealing an extremely unhappy expression.

The white-eyed abbot glanced at Shen Lang, showed a meaningful expression, and clasped his hands together and said: "Donor, this injured little donor knows the old man, and the old man hopes that the donor will be forgiving and forgiving, don't add to the killing!"

"Bald donkey, do you know him for my, I think you're tired of being alive, right? In that case, I'll fulfill you, and when I deal with this kid first, you'll be next. Ximen Qing snorted.

"Big brother, are we still robbing?" asked the strong man on the side towards the man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses helped his sunglasses, strengthened his courage, and whispered: "Of course you want to rob!"

"This big brother, since you can't get used to these bald donkeys, let us help you solve it!" The man in sunglasses felt that Ximenqing was definitely not an ordinary person, this person was so fierce to this realm, he must be a master, and he decided to stammer.

"It's best to kill them!" Ximen Qing snorted coldly, looking at these bald donkeys who were pretentious, and there was a deep sense of disgust in his heart.

"Yes, big brother!" The man in sunglasses hurriedly replied, this guy is already called big brother.

"Ahem, it's a robbery! Get the good things out quickly, or five minutes, two minutes, one life!" The man in sunglasses brought a gun and pointed it at the group of monks, ready to shoot the first shot.

"Amitabha!"

The white-eyed abbot clasped his hands together, and a deep Sanskrit sound came from his mouth, resounding in all directions, the trees rustled, and the ground shook!

Then, the white-eyed abbot pushed his right palm forward, and a fierce wind swept around, and a hurricane blew in the woods.

For a while, everyone's eyes couldn't be opened, the wind was blowing, and there seemed to be countless golden hands in the sky overwhelmingly pressing down.

Then.

"Ah!!h

The shouts of the crowd came, and in less than a second, all the underworld minions in black vests fell to the ground, like dead dogs, unconscious.

"Transformation Realm Master!" Ximen Qing shouted in a lost voice, frightened and out of the sky!

As a senior disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, Ximen Qing has also seen Yang Tongtian's shot, and the power is so amazing, only a master of the Transformation Realm can use it!

In the world, there is still an existence of a master of the transformation realm? Ximen Qing was instantly frightened, who is this old monk sacred?

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, Ximenqing trembled, his face was like earth, he turned his head and ran, and ran into the dense forest.

Chu You'er was also shocked, even Qingfeng Mountain did not have the existence of a realm master, this white-eyed abbot turned out to be such a hidden master?

"Whew!" Chu You'er patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, she had met a master to save her, otherwise she and Shen Lang would really be planted.

However, Chu You'er was a little curious, why did the white-eyed abbot say that he and Shen Lang were acquaintances?

The white-eyed abbot couldn't see joy or anger on his face, and only said lightly: "Amitabha, tie up all these people who have fallen." ”

"Yes!" replied the warrior monk behind him.

"Thank you, master!" Chu You'er hurriedly thanked the white-eyed abbot again and again.

"No need to say thank you, meeting is fate. ”

The white-eyed abbot walked in front of Shen Lang, helped him up, flipped his right palm, and pressed it on Shen Lang's back to help him treat his injuries.

Feeling a surging internal force like a sea of smoke, Shen Lang's body shook unconsciously.

"This is" The white-eyed abbot couldn't help frowning when he found that there was a black true qi in the center of Shen Lang's dantian that was spinning at high speed.

Black True Qi, and it is also extremely active, which is simply unheard of.

Half an hour later.

Ximenqing finally ran all the way to the city center, his whole body was scorched black, he vomited blood one after another, and his injuries were still getting worse.

He snatched a mobile phone from a passer-by and made a call to the people from the Yinyang Gate.

"I'm sorry, but the phone you are calling is off. ”

Ximen Qing dialed the number n times in a row, but he couldn't get through at all.

It seems that the disciples of the Yin Yang Gate who came out of the world were also killed by the two women Ibuki Xue and Yun Luoxue.

"Grass!" Ximenqing scolded secretly, anxious.