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Xiao Yun and the Round Wheel Dharma King, you asked me and answered, hundreds of moves back and forth, almost all the ancient trees and boulders around them were shattered, and a radius of twenty zhang was razed to the ground.

A full hour passed, Xiao Yun was out of breath, and the internal strength in his body was less than one percent. Xiao Yun looked at the opposite side and still had no change in color, only the sweat dripping from the round wheel Dharma King, and there was only bitterness in his heart.

The Wheel Dharma King is worthy of being rated as an invincible grandmaster, and in his opinion, even those old monsters on the heavenly list, I'm afraid most of them are just like that.

Shaking off the blood and water in his hand, Xiao Yun held the sword across his chest, and now he lacked internal strength, and it was difficult for him to stalemate with the Wheel Dharma King anymore.

"The magic of the Dharma King is world-famous, the last sword of this sect, if you can take it, Xiao should be self-defeating here!"

Xiao Yun's aura changed suddenly, and the internal energy aura that was almost dry suddenly skyrocketed several times, and the diffusion of internal energy on his body became a rotating ribbon, and the roaring breath overwhelmed the people within a radius of 100 meters.

The powerhouses watching the battle around instantly felt that the breath in their bodies was suppressed, and they were all crazy and far away at the same time, for fear that Xiao Yun, the master of the Shengyuan Sect who was trapped in the beast, would be injured by mistake.

"Xiao Yun is actually burning qi and blood, forcibly gathering the vitality and internal strength in his body, even if he can survive this battle, it is basically useless. What a pity!"

Sword Demon Dugu Xuanfeng shook his head gently, he had already seen a little sign, the two grandmasters and kings fought to this point, and those armor soldiers in the imperial court were still indifferent, and even blocked the area around the island in the middle of the lake.

It goes without saying that the Shaolin Temple must have been invited by the imperial court to suppress the Shengyuanmen, but what happened in the end was able to force the imperial court to carry out a bloody baptism of the Shengyuanmen, one of the supreme ten gates.

Compared with Dugu Xuanfeng's regret and doubts, the cadres of the Mahayana Temple were almost completely dumbfounded, and they knew the roots of the Shaolin Temple.

More than half a year ago, only the 'Thousand Hands Holy Buddha' Round Wheel Dharma King was still a peerless powerhouse in this rising Buddhist temple, and the strength of the rest of the people was basically not enough.

But now there is one more grandmaster king all of a sudden, three quasi-grandmasters, and this lineup can be called luxurious and powerful even compared to the Mahayana Temple.

At the same time, the old monk's eyes were burning, and a trace of panic flashed in his heart, Shaolin Temple is developing so rapidly, this is not a good thing for the Mahayana Temple, originally he planned to teach Shaolin a big lesson this time.

The head of the round wheel Dharma King regrets, a pair of fleshy palms faintly glowing with golden light, the whole person Buddha light is magnificent, and the hazy image of the Buddha is slowly forming behind him.

"Lord Xiao, please!"

Xiao Yun, the master of the Shengyuan Gate, shouted, kicked the ground with one foot, and jumped out like a sharp arrow, and the speed was not inferior to that of the cheetah.

The sharp internal strength all converged on the Sacred Heart Sword in his hand, and the roaring energy turned into a hideous silver dragon lurking on the sword body, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed.

Before the sword arrived, the ground suddenly began to crack, and the mottled cracks were frightening, and Xiao Yun at this time had reached the realm of the unity of man and sword.

""Shengyuan Meteor Sword Technique" Mysterical Sword -- You Long Spit Star, Kill!"

A trembling dragon roar came from the Sacred Heart Sword, and the terrifying momentum was almost about to break through the sky, and the more than ten martial arts masters above the realm of the Grandmaster King present all had solemn expressions, their eyebrows were furrowed, and their eyes were locked on this earth-shattering sword.

"The supreme mystical swordsmanship of Shengyuanmen, I didn't expect to be able to see it after 30 years, Amitabha Buddha, good and good. ”

The Void Divine Monk sat cross-legged and recited the "Diamond Sutra" in a low voice, this sword is the supreme sword technique created by the ancestor who founded the Shengyuan Gate, and it has already touched the threshold of the half-step land immortal at that time, and it cannot be broken by a strong person at the level of a great grandmaster.

A murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the owner of the Red Flame Tower, and his gaze staggered with Chu Luofeng, the Supreme Sect Master of the Tianxiao Pavilion, both of whom silently began to gather their internal strength.

His Holiness drew a circle with both hands, and the peaceful light of the Buddha shrouded his body, as if the Buddha was reciting scriptures, and the virtual image of the Buddha behind him became more and more condensed.

"Good swordsmanship, the extreme realm of the world, but this battle of the Dao, Lao Wei can't lose. ”

"The sixth style of "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves", the pathos is boundless!"

At this moment, the Wheel Dharma King gathered his own thoughts and burst out the ultimate mystery of "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves", and the golden giant palm was directly slapped from the Buddha behind him.

A shocking palm fell from the sky, and the terrifying momentum instantly suppressed the surrounding masters who couldn't raise their heads, even the grandmasters and kings of the various sects, the breath in their bodies was suppressed, and it was difficult to move.

Sword Demon Dugu Xuan's Wind Sword moved at will, just now he unconsciously wanted to pull out his sword to resist the terrifying momentum from the Round Wheel Dharma King.

Xiao Yun, the master of the Shengyuan Gate, abruptly stopped with a shocking sword, and when the Round Wheel Dharma King used the sixth form, a terrifying sense of crisis swept through his body, and the kind of horror that was as blazing as the sun and sad as a deep pool frightened his spine with chills.

Before he could come back to his senses, the golden giant palm directly slapped him into the ground, and the terrifying pressure instantly shattered everything within two zhang, and the ground collapsed to a depth of half a zhang because of this terrible palm.

"No, don't..."

Outside the island in the middle of the lake, a sad female voice came, Xiao Lan'er stumbled across the bridge in the middle of the lake, and when she saw the golden giant palm slapping Xiao Yun down, she screamed and wanted to stop it.

However, it was too late, the master was only on the first line, and if the Round Wheel Dharma King didn't make a move, Xiao Yun's sword was enough to divide him.

"Amitabha, sin! sin!"

The Wheel Dharma King clasped his hands together, the Buddha statue behind him slowly disappeared, and the golden giant palm formed by the internal strength was also removed, and the treasure soldier Sacred Heart Sword was still inserted in the palm, and only the broken and bleeding body remained in the ground after being removed.

After more than a dozen breaths, Xiao Lan'er pear blossom pounced on the huge palm print with rain, looking at the body overflowing with blood in the pit, the whole person collapsed instantly.

After she learned the news of the battle between her father Xiao Yun and the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha, she rushed over frantically, wanting to intercede for her father, but after all, it was a step too late.

Xiao Lan'er staggered into the bottom of the pit, carefully turned her father's body over, pulled her sleeve, and wiped the blood on her father's face.

Xiao Yun, as a strong grandmaster, is also quite strong, and he still has a little vitality after receiving this palm, as if he heard his daughter's crying and opened his eyes with great difficulty.

"Good Lan'er, don't cry, Dad, Dad is already very... content, able to die in martial arts, under the duel, I have seen the supreme palm of the Holy Buddha, and I have no regrets in death. ”

Xiao Lan'er hugged Xiao Yun and cried bitterly: "Dad, Dad, you don't want to die, Lan'er doesn't want you to die, please save my father, save my father..."

Looking at this poignant scene, many of the elders present were red-eyed, but no one dared to help at this time. Xiao Yun was so seriously injured and his internal organs were broken, how could he survive.

The three elders of the Shengyuan Gate were also crazy, wanting to impact the control of the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple, but unfortunately they were cut into the neck by Master Zhimin with a palm, and the three of them were directly knocked unconscious.

Xiao Yun laboriously took his daughter's hand and looked at his heart reluctantly: "Don't, don't bother too much, Dad, I know I can't live." Good girl, be careful, be careful of the sky...

Before the words could be spoken, two terrifying breaths burst out in an instant, and the Taishang Sect Master of Tianxiao Pavilion and the Burning Thousand Miles of the Red Flame Building Sect Master Burning Qianli jumped out at the same time, and the two of them appeared on top of Xiao Lan'er's head.

The furious two actually planned to kill Xiao Yun and Xiao Lan'er directly under their palms, and when the two grandmaster-level bigwigs heard Xiao Yun's last words, they didn't hold back after all, and chose to take action.

"Nonsense, death!"

Chu Luofeng's eyes were full of anger, his palms were already raised, and the moment he heard the words that were about to pop out of Xiao Yun's mouth, he moved with murderous intent.

The sharp palm wind was less than five inches away from Xiao Lan'er, who was stunned, and seeing that a little girl who was like a flower and jade was about to become a ball of flesh and blood, Yuwen Qiongyan, the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, moved.

Yuwen Qiongyan is famous in the rivers and lakes for her superb light skills, but she appeared by Chu Luofeng's side in the blink of an eye, and at the moment when the palm was about to be slapped, she directly pulled the stunned Xiao Lan'er aside.

Bang!

With a palm, Chu Luofeng's cold gaze was fixed on the person who came, and Yan Qianli on the side was also frowning, not knowing why Yuwen Qiongyan, the old witch, would kill her.

After Xiao Yun, who was seriously injured, saw clearly the people who wanted to kill their father and daughter, anger surged in his heart, and he pointed at the helmsman of the two super sects, his face was purple, and he was speechless.

Burst!

A mouthful of red blood spurted out, Xiao Yun fainted directly, and before closing his eyes, he only vaguely saw a King Kong-like figure scooping himself up.

"Yuwen Palace Master, what do you mean by this?"

Chu Luofeng took a sharp breath, staring at Yuwen Qiongyan with a cold gaze, if it weren't for the fact that this woman's strength was still above him, I am afraid that he would have killed her directly without even asking.

Yuwen Qiongyan's long black hair like a waterfall hangs down, and although there are some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, it is not difficult to see that she was peerless when she was young.

"Chu Luofeng, this sentence should be asked by the palace master, abruptly inserted into the discussion between the Shengyuan Gate and the Shaolin Temple Round Wheel Master, and without saying a word, he wanted to kill this little girl who was like a flower and jade, this is not what the grandmaster did!"

Seeing this, Burning Qianli knew that it was a little troublesome to kill this little girl, so he immediately turned around and wanted to kill Xiao Yun, the master of the Shengyuan Sect who was seriously injured and dying in the pit, first.

However, what greeted him was the cold and bone-chilling eyes of the Shaolin Temple Round Wheel Master, which seemed to be looking at a dead man.

Burning Qianli couldn't help but take a step back, his face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to attack.

They could question the peak of a grandmaster like Yuwen Qiongyan, and even go to war directly, but in the face of this terrifying 'Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha' who almost killed Xiao Yun, they didn't dare to provoke at all.

The terrifying power of that palm penetrated their hearts, and in their eyes, it was no longer a palm technique in the ordinary sense, but a kind of magical power.

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