Chapter 971: Shaolin Abbot

At this point, He Zhenyan also officially recognized this person as his great enemy, officially attacked, and pulled out the Divine Soldier Snow Drinking Crazy Knife.

This supreme divine weapon is quite strong, and with He Zhenyan's extremely cold true qi, this move is frozen for three feet, and the sword condenses the ice and turns into an extremely cold circle, and any substance that approaches this extremely cold circle will be blown by the extremely cold air flow and turn into a part of the ice.

And Hong Dawen can ignore this move, which is also because he has the abnormal life personality of the "God of Destruction", which allows him to give birth to an invisible force to resist this extremely corrosive cold circle.

The invisible force contracted and condensed in his body, condensing on the surface of his body as if it were nothing, resisting the freezing cold for him, which also made him not even feel the slightest chill.

"Burning River!"

The Extreme Spear burst into brilliant light again, and the whole spear sprinted like a roaring dragon.

The sound of dense gun shadows and swords colliding sounded in mid-air, and the wind pressure and ice cold formed created a tornado storm in mid-air, and the Dragon Leap Hall turned into ruins.

Two figures flew into the air, it was He Zhenyan and Hong Dawen, they were moving at high speed, every second, the two sides would collide hundreds of times, making a series of air explosions.

The more powerful the enemy, the greater the pressure, the more his combat power will increase rapidly.

This is simply unbelievable and cannot be explained by common sense at all, but the theory of "proposition" is not something that the world can understand.

This battle was an accident, but it was also an inevitable fate, and at least those who possessed divine weapons would inevitably take this step.

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Another palace in the Candle Dragon Palace, in the Wind Centipede Palace. This is one of the five halls in the Candle Dragon Palace, and the five halls of the Tianyi Sect are the Dragon Leap Palace, the Wind Centipede Palace, the Jade Toad Palace, the Heavenly Spider Palace, and the Holy Scorpion Palace.

Each building is tightly guarded, and there are even powerful puppets patrolling nearby, in addition, there are also disciples of the Tianyi Sect, the Nanzhao Wang, and even the Xingzhu Sect and the Qingcheng Sect guarding this place.

The abbot of Shaolin was trapped here, and it was the iron-faced Lu Xun of the former Tang Palace boat guards who guarded this place.

Because he offended the royal family and was involved in the political struggle at the time, he was assigned to the border army, Lu Xun felt humiliated, and since then he has been draped in black helmet and black armor, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the mark of the prisoner on his face.

And later, he also extinguished his heart to serve Li Tang, took refuge in Nanzhao and achieved the position of Longwei army general.

This time, King Nanzhao designed to capture the heads of the five factions, and Lu Xun heard that the Shaolin abbot Xuanzheng, who was born in the royal family, was also taken, so he took the initiative to ask for his life and went to the Candle Dragon Hall to take on the role of the head of the guard, but his original intention was to humiliate the Tang royal family in order to repay the grievances of the Tang Palace being humiliated that year.

"The old monk of the Li family, if your Li family's royal family reasoned with me back then, how could I, Lu Xun, be exiled by the tattoo, and regret my future."

Lu Xun opened his mouth full of resentment, and the shame of the year made him unable to let go of it for half his life.

"A drink and a peck, it's not predetermined! The descendants of my Li family are tyrannical and domineering, and they have a cause of evil, and the retribution of freedom in the future will be found in him, and Lord Lu Shi, as an internal guard in front of the palace, will collide with the lord, and suffer bad luck, but it is also the cause of perennial nature. ”

Xuan Zheng is a Shaolin monk, who has practiced for many years, and has also gained in Buddhism, so he has long been surprised by the humiliation of foreign things.

"Cause and effect reincarnation or something, my surname Lu doesn't like to hear it, if you insist on talking about cause and effect, the evil cause that your Li family's heirs did back then, I want to find it back in you, the Li family, today."

"Amitabha! The donor lets go, and the old man takes over the cause and effect. ”

"The old monk of the Li family, although Shaolin's King Kong is not bad, although it is unparalleled in the world, it can't stop me from dozens of palms and bitter palms, if you don't fight back today, I will kill you, and I won't regret half a point!"

"Master Lu told me that there are so many, I already have deep remorse, I am obsessed, my heart is not gone, you continue to practice this bitter palm, you will be sad and sad, I am afraid that I will not live the year of destiny."

“…… I don't regret it, but no one knows, I killed you today, I went to the king to ask for guilt, and in the coming day, I will lead the Nanzhao Iron Cavalry to break into Chang'an, so that your Li family will regret not being at the beginning. ”

"That's it, donor, please let it go!"

Xuan Zheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, disapproving, he actually sensed that Lu Xun also had a trace of remorse and wanted to resolve this grievance.

"Huh? Someone broke in, it's your disciple, right? I want to save you out, but I don't want to, I don't know how much of their Shaolin martial arts can learn from you.

Hearing Lu Xun say this, Xuanzheng is not good in the secret way, although there are many Shaolin disciples, but this iron-faced Lu Xun was a famous figure in the rivers and lakes decades ago.

After he was assigned, his wife was separated and he changed to a bitter palm, if this palm method is used by people whose internal strength has not been perfected, it will cause great harm to himself, and he will hurt others and himself.

When the internal strength reaches a very high and profound realm, it will be good for the body when practiced.

The so-called bitterness is "two sentences and three years, one and two tears", if this palm is not given by people with extremely high inner cultivation, it is the bitterness of learning, the bitterness of practice, and the bitterness of use, so it is called bitter palm.

Therefore, not to mention anything else, this person's attainments in palm skills are indeed the top in the world, and even Xuan Zheng himself is not sure that he can use King Kong's incorruptible body, this Shaolin seventy-two stunt to hard-catch the opponent's palm.

Even if Shaolin also sent people, if they were just ordinary disciples, even if they came here, they would not be the opponents of the iron-faced Lu Xun, but they would suffer from it, and it would make the grievances between the two sides deeper and deeper, which was also something that Xuan Zheng tried his best to avoid.

In his opinion, Lu Xun is not a villain, and what happened to him is also related to the Li family's royal family, if this matter is only related to himself, then it will be forgotten, but when it comes to fellow martial artists and his own disciples, he, the head of Shaolin, cannot sit idly by.

"For today's plan, I only hope that it is Senior Brother Xuanzhong who comes, or it is my disciple Chengxin."

Shaolin disciples below the Xuanzi generation and the Chengzi generation are rarely able to fight with this iron-faced Lu Xun for more than 50 moves.

Several other brothers and sisters have responsibilities and will not leave the temple easily, and there are only a few Shaolin disciples and lay disciples who can really be sent out in the temple.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha name, there is no doubt that the person who came is a monk, but he is very close, and he is not like the strong hand of Shaolin's Xuanzi generation and Chengzi generation, but I am afraid that he is a disciple of the younger generation.

"Tsk, is this the only one coming?"

The iron-faced Lu Xun, who was riding on the Yan Wuqi, shook his head, in his opinion, this little monk was not enough to see at all. (To be continued.) )