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Jieshan strode forward, this is a fat monk with a wide body and a strong body, a seven-foot man, a big head like a bucket, a pair of arms can catch up with the waist thickness of ordinary people, and a black iron rod in his hand weighs more than 300 catties. Vertex updates are the fastest

The monk of Jieshan walked to the middle of the Tuping-Yang, and held the cane, and the sound was like a bell,

"Evil obstacles, spiritual springs descend from the sky, only the virtuous live in them; How can the boy dare to block the car with his mantis arm and hurt my Shuangfeng martial arts colleagues? Heaven has the virtue of a good life, if you put down the butcher's knife now, I will not hesitate to give you a justice, if you are obsessed with it, is it true that I can't kill people with a Zen stick in my hand? ”

Li Ji stood up slowly and rarely, he who had always believed that killing people did not need to bother, this was the first time he spoke in front of the entire Shuangfeng Martial Arts,

"Phu Pu Temple? Virtuous? The virtue of your Pufa Monastery is to create countless disabled children and then leave them to fend for themselves? Or is it a desolate corpse, or a beggar, a miserable life? ”

The monk Jieshan didn't mind, "Their disabilities are not the sin of popularizing the law, the punishment of the real heavenly way, and the evil done in the previous life can be rewarded in this life, and only by sincerely serving the Buddha can they cultivate the next life!" ”

Li Ji's heart was burning with anger, and his killing intent was boiling, at this time, any words were already pale, and only with the sword in his hand and the blood on his body could he wash away his sins.

This was Li Ji's first sword forward, and at the same time, the monk of Jieshan did not show weakness, and in the roar, he waved his Zen staff and went straight up.

A peerless swordsman, an invincible grandmaster, is like two country farmers fighting, no moves, no body skills, no temptation, just relying on their own momentum, simple and rude, direct, and brazenly hedged!

The valley is silent, and all can feel their momentum, one is like a sharp sword that seems to pierce everything, and the other is majestic and majestic like a mountain,

This monk is not an ordinary mortal martial artist, and when the Zen staff is waved, a familiar mana fluctuation cannot be hidden at all.

Li Ji knew in his heart,

One, two, three broken steps to gather momentum, the fourth step kicked out with all his strength, the spirit of the whole body was perfectly integrated, the mana was poured into the long sword, and the ruler long sword was revealed, and he was uncertain.

The distance of dozens of zhang was instantaneous, so fast that it was impossible to discern with the naked eye, and only a huge sound of gold and iron striking, the thunderous sound of the wand ring could be faintly recognized, mixed with a clear and passionate sword roar.

As soon as the two touched and separated, Li Ji rushed forward a few steps before stopping his figure, and when he looked back, he saw that the monk of Jieshan was on the ground with a stick, and he insisted on a few breaths before pushing the golden mountain to fall into the jade pillar, and fell down to the sky, muttering to himself:

"You are a cultivator, you can't fool a monk...... How dare you make a move on my Hanging Temple...... You and your sect are in trouble......"

Li Ji killed the enemy with a sword, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, this monk did not repent when he was dying, but threatened and threatened, what hanging temple, when the strength came that day, he had to come to the door to kill him, there were hundreds of disabled children in this valley, but the number of one county, how many are there in the entire twin peaks? I really can't imagine that such a sin can be solved by a few dead monks?

Li Ji's anger was irrepressible, as if the Yuan Magnetic Ray of the Absolute Spirit Island not only suppressed the spiritual opportunity, but also completely destroyed his always calm heart.

This is not enough, dying a boundary mountain is far from atonement for his sins!

Li Ji lifted the monk's corpse and ran back to the valley mouth, there is a huge bluestone wall on the left side of the valley mouth, which is very smooth, Li Ji straightened his body into a figure, directly took the monk's body as the pen, the blood as the ink, and the cursive characters:

"I have no Buddha here, no Dharma, and Suma is an old man; Straw bales belly mud fetal sculpture, use a night pot as an incense burner, kill you, what is it? ”

He is trying to provoke the Pufa Temple and go on a killing spree!

In the crowd of nearly 1,000 warriors, there was an exclamation, as soon as these few words came out, there was no room for change between this person and the Suma system, it must be an endless situation!

What is the Mura system? There are nine grandmasters, this is only one death, and there are nearly 100 monasteries in Shuangfeng, among which there are masters and strong people, more than 10,000 monks, and countless believers; This person who stands in the way is so courageous, and he is really rampant, and he wants to use his own strength to regret Buddhism!

Fajue, the Sangha saw that the corpse of the junior disciple was so humiliated, they were furious, and they both snatched it out, and they were about to fight with the madman, but they were stopped by the Dharma Neng in one gulp, and this drink had mana in it, so the two of them couldn't listen.

Fa Neng's face was sad with a hint of determination, "Come back, monks, set up the mad demon array!" ”

The Sangha was dissatisfied: "Senior brother, why bother to raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige? With my brother taking action, I don't believe that I can't kill this anti-Buddha fanatic. ”

Fa Jue also said: "Senior brother, most of the Shuangfeng Martial Arts are here, in full view, this, these dozens of people are on the table, what face will I have in the future in the Pufa Temple?" ”

Fa Neng slowly but firmly, "Haven't you seen it yet? This person is definitely not a martial artist, and he has never heard of his reputation, so there is no doubt that he must be a cultivator from the Northern Regions! From the Northern Regions, he is good at killing, and he is armed with a long sword, such a person, can't you really guess his origin?

Ladies and gentlemen, my Suma line is now at the brink of crisis, if this Xuanyuan Sword is allowed to cultivate the Twin Peaks, do you know what it will mean?

Before the Buddha's martyrdom, what face, what justice, is it still the time to pay attention to these illusions?

Cloth the mad demon array, either kill the enemy and go to the disaster, or die to worship the Buddha, there is no other way! ”

This time, the Suma Department rushed to the Butterfly Valley, a total of five grandmasters, a boundary mountain died, and there were twenty-eight Popularization of Law monks, all of whom were excellent disciples who had been carefully cultivated over the past decades, and any one of them could become a party of pride, except for no mana, other martial arts and techniques, all of which were learned were the superior exercises of the thirty-six techniques of Suma, and if it was accompanied by four grandmasters in the middle, it was not delusional to kill the Xuanyuan maniac.

Nine monks of the Hanging Temple, and another four will come in the future due to the long distance or other reasons, but now these forces are enough, there is no reason why Fa Neng should not gamble once, miss this opportunity, where to find the sword cultivation single sword?

"Hey, see? The monks are going to form a formation, and if they can't fight alone, will they have to fight in groups? Among the many individual samurai, some people laughed at it.

"Thirty-two to one, the Pufa Temple is really majestic, so thick-skinned!" The other sound conforms.

"If you want me to say that thirty-two is still a bit less, it's better to wait, wait for the people of the temple to come, and form a hundred-person array, a thousand-person array, to show the majesty of my first force in Shuangfeng!"

"That's why I said that the advanced and profound exercises of the Pufa Temple are endless, but it's not just a single thirty-six technique."

"This brother, when will the popularization of law have another skill? What's the name? ”

"You don't even know this, this thirty-seventh technique is a group fight."

"I see, admire and admire, this skill is really powerful, no one in the world can stop it, my Twin Peaks Martial Arts and I have honor!"

The following idle samurai sneered, although it is due to human nature, but it also represents a subtle change in mentality.

The world of martial artists is like this, if you kill one or two, many people will find you desperate; If you kill ten or eight, you will be respected by many people; If you have the ability to kill hundreds or thousands, there will be a large number of brain-dead people who hug each other's thighs and spread the word.

The so-called killing one person is killing, killing a hundred people is male, nothing more than that.

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