The two demon clan monks, one old and one young, are now in the realm of martial arts, and there is not much difference between them and the two monks of the Buddha Domain, and the breath alone is even slightly better, it seems that they were all in the realm of earth immortals before.

In terms of catching and fighting, the strength of the two sides is equal, and it is difficult to say who will kill the deer. These two demon clan cultivators still have a good chance to gain the upper hand.

Right now, the monks of the Buddha Domain are chanting with their eyes closed, and the demon monks are deliberately sneak attacking, as long as they can injure the opponent with one blow, they can occupy a substantial advantage, thus locking the victory.

Such an opportunity is absolutely impossible to give up for a demon clan monk who is impulsive by nature and is not afraid of death. Otherwise, it would be tarnished to the name of the monk, and he would not be worthy of being a warrior of the demon clan.

In addition, there is another very important reason, the monks of the Buddha Gate have always boasted of their nobility, acted openly and fairly, and played a conspiracy to make the possibility of despicable means very small.

Two demon monks sprang out from among the leafy treetops, slaughtering the two monks who were meditating in front of the castle tower. This scene fell in Li Ye's eyes, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In his opinion, such a reckless and impulsive behavior is no different from looking for death, even if he is lucky to not be lucky this time, it is not worth being happy at all. Luck is accidental, and suffering is inevitable.

When the two demon monks slaughtered halfway, the monk still did not move, which made the two of them sure that the other party was indeed concentrating on chanting and was not prepared, and the preparation to stop in the end was also canceled.

But when the two demon monks approached, they raised their blades and slashed at each other, the eyes of the two monks suddenly burst out with dazzling light! Before they could make any moves, a large amount of golden light appeared from under them, blasting towards the two demon monks with lightning speed!

The demon monk's face changed greatly, his eyes were full of shock and surprise, and he only had time to blurt out the word "magic circle" before he was bombarded with golden light. His body immediately flew upside down, and the person vomited blood in mid-air, and fell three or five feet away before falling.

When the two demon monks were traumatized and fell to the ground, the two monks, who were still pious and serious just now, jumped up with a hideous and fierce look on their faces, and instantly ran in front of the two demon monks. Before the demon monk could stand up after he landed, the two monks raised their palms at the same time and pressed heavily on their chests!

There was a few clicks of bone cracking, and the two demon monks vomited blood again and flew out. This injury was further injured, and he was seriously injured in an instant, fell into the rubble, crashed into half of the collapsed wall, and could not get up again for a while. You can only lie on the ground and vomit blood.

When two pairs of feet appeared in front of them and they had to raise their heads, they saw two tall figures like mountains, looking down on them menacingly. They looked like man-eating beasts, with a sinister smile on their faces.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!

The two demon monks, one old and one young, were full of resentment in their hearts, and they were extremely unwilling. They originally thought that the other party's monk was full of compassion and morality, and would not act as a villain, so that the conspiracy was calculating, but they fell into the trap of the other party.

In terms of strength, they are not weaker than the other party, and may even be stronger, and it is unlikely that they will lose in a head-to-head battle.

Moreover, the trap arrangement of the two monks is really not clever, and under normal circumstances, everyone will guard against it. That is to say, the demon monks have not walked much in the world, thinking that the monks of the Liberation Sect are all holy and upright as they advertise and people recit, and they mistakenly believe in their personalities and overestimate their qualities, so they stumble.

The two monks were both burly and bulging with muscles on their arms, and they looked like they belonged to the brave but wooden type, but at the moment they were full of smug smirks on their faces, and they sneered unceremoniously: "This is all your own stupidity, how can you blame us for setting up an ambush?"

The old demon clan cultivator was so angry that he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood. Believing in the enemy's personality eventually leads to defeat, and this kind of mistake that will make people laugh out of their big teeth when they say it makes people feel ashamed.

The dark-skinned monk was there at the moment, and he had the calm and calm after completely controlling the situation, and he said sarcastically: "Seeing that you have also lived a lot of age, you are so stupid, and you want to cause your young clan to accompany you to death, you are living to do evil, why don't you apologize for your crimes? Could it be that your demon clan is so unreasonable?"

The old demon monk's face instantly lost blood, his eyes were full of pain, and the eyes of the young demon monk were also full of guilt and remorse, and his mouth vomited blood again and again, looking at his appearance, he could collapse at any time.

The young demon monk was bloody, and when he saw the old monk in such pain, he couldn't bear it, so he immediately roared and pounced on the dark monk: "Shut up, you bald donkey, I will die with you......"

With a bang, the swarthy monk slammed out with a swinging fist, and the latter came first, hitting the middle-aged young demon monk on the cheek, knocking him to the point that he spit out his teeth and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the old demon monk roared in pain, and was about to get up and fight hard, but before he could make a move, he was kicked out by another Buddhist monk.

The swarthy monk stepped on the young monk's face, stepped his stubborn and unyielding expression into the dirt, looked down on him with a sneer, and said triumphantly in a judgmental tone: "You demons, for the sake of the world, set off bloody storms and rains at every turn, and you are really innocent ......of death."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard his companion shouting, "Beware!"

While the swarthy monk heard the warning signal from his companion, he also felt a cold wind suddenly hitting his ears.

Based on experience alone, he knew that it was definitely a blow that should not be underestimated, and the cool sword groan that followed confirmed his judgment, but it also made him mention that the heart in his throat was instantly cold to the extreme.

He didn't have time to react.

At this moment, he knew exactly what was going to happen to him next. But he had no choice but to wait for that chilling fate. This great fear and despair of waiting is enough to break people down.

Poof.

The swarthy monk's head flew into the air, and a fountain of blood spurted out of his neck several feet high.

A sword owl head.

Naturally, it was Li Ye who appeared.

The other Buddha Domain monk was dumbfounded, and instantly became extremely angry.

Anger makes people impulsive. Extreme anger makes people lose their minds. But he didn't impulsively kill Li Ye.

Because beyond anger, there are deeper emotions.

That's fear.

The momentary fear enveloped him like a tidal wave, making him dare not move forward.

His anger was because of the death of his companion. It's even more because of the death of a companion in a sneak attack!

His fear was that he clearly realized that he couldn't take the sword that Li Ye showed.

The front hard spell can't be connected.

This conclusion is so simple and straightforward that the monk does not need to think at all.

There is a qualitative gap in the strength of the two sides.

So the monks retreated.

He had no choice but to retreat.

Let go of your anger, leave your companions, and retreat to save your life under the domination of fear.

It's a pity that he can't withdraw!

Because Li Ye didn't plan to let him go.

Li Ye maintained a posture of bowing and running, his eyes were calm and sharp, like a goshawk preying on an instant.

Earlier, he held the Lu Gu sword upside down in his right hand, and swept past the dark monk, and the sword in his right hand slid through the dark monk's neck, sending a spring of blood away.

Now the blade of the sword is rotated at an angle and becomes forward.

is holding Lu Gu's sword, and a sword is stabbed straight out.

The whole action was smooth and unstaggered, as if everything was supposed to be like this.

In front of the sword is a monk.

When the monk retreated in panic, the Zen staff swept towards Li Ye's door.

The two of them advanced and retreated.

Seven steps.

After seven steps, the two stopped almost at the same time.

Blood, flowed out.

The sword, which had passed through the throat of the monk.

The Zen staff hovered two inches outside Li Ye's cheek.

Li Ye withdrew his sword and watched indifferently as the monk clutched his throat in pain, his eyes bulging and kneeling in front of him.

"You...... It's really ...... to sneak attack. Despicable!" the monk complained with resentment and reluctance before he fell.

Li Ye said lightly: "Each other." ”

"You ......" The monk's face turned black with anger, and as soon as his limbs twitched, he fell to the ground stiffly, and died of exhaustion.