Seeing that the Mahayana King was standing in front of the corpse, and the "Yijin Sutra" was still on the corpse's body, this surprise was not trivial.

As everyone knows, the Mahayana Dharma King saw that Dao Wujian had taken a big mudra of his own move, and he just took a few steps back, and the degree of shock in his heart was as good as that of Dao Wuji.

Although I have written so much, due to the extremely fast speed of the two of them, in fact, from the time the Mahayana King arrived in Tallinn to the present, only a few breaths have passed.

"Knife donor, if you are still stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for not being emotional. The Mahayana King said in a cold voice, his hands gathered and ready to go.

The Mahayana Dharma King said that he seemed to be merciful to his subordinates just now, and Dao Wujian was speechless for a while.

Hum!

A cold snort suddenly sounded in Tallinn.

"Easy Divine Monarch" Sima Renyi walked out and said with a playful smile: "I want to see how you don't show affection?"

Dao Wujian saw Sima Renyi coming, his heart was settled, but he was a little puzzled, before the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Master Kefan had asked Sima Renyi to resist the Mahayana King, at that time Sima Renyi was obviously unwilling to fight with the Mahayana King, but now he took the initiative to provoke, and he didn't know what kind of calculation Sima Renyi was playing, which was really incomprehensible.

The doubts in Dao Wuji's heart flashed, and he said, "The Divine Monarch came at the right time. ”

"Easy Divine Monarch" Sima Renyi smiled and said: "The sword boy is pressing the formation below, and I will teach the Dharma King the high moves." ”

The aftermath continued, his arms shook, his body jumped forward, and he performed a trick "Floating Light" to pounce on the Mahayana King.

"Well done. The Mahayana King said coldly, his voice was like the cold wind of winter, which made people shudder, obviously angered by Sima Renyi's previous words, and cast the tantric mudra with his right hand, and protected the vital point of his chest with his left hand.

As soon as he made a move, the Mahayana King made a killing move against Sima Renyi, Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway.

The spirit roared, the strong wind blew in the face, and a great crisis appeared in Sima Renyi's heart, Sima Renyi shouted violently, and his body suddenly rose five feet high, and a "harrier pigeon turned over", and the figure passed over the head of the Mahayana King.

At the same time, his right hand slapped the head of the Mahayana King.

The Mahayana King felt that the figure in front of him was a flower, and the fierce strength of the big mudra was avoided by Sima Renyi, and hit the green pine behind Sima Renyi, only to hear the sound of "click", and the green pine broke off in response.

The strong wind above his head hit, and the Mahayana King turned slightly sideways and met with his left palm.

With a "bang", the Mahayana King took Sima Renyi's slashing palm force, snorted, and the fierce palm force made the Mahayana King short in shape, and his feet fell to the ground about an inch.

"What a domineering palm!"

This thought came to their minds.

Dao Wujian was concerned about the "Yijin Sutra" in the arms of the corpse, and couldn't help but say: "Dharma King, take a knife." ”

Before the words fell, the knife fell with him, and the Soul Breaking Knife slashed down towards the Mahayana Dharma King with the sound of the fierce wind.

This knife is the most powerful and fierce!

The Mahayana King just took Sima Renyi's palm, the qi and blood in the body rolled, and it has not subsided, and now the knife is cut down, although there is no sneak attack, but the timing of this knife shot is just right, it is the Mahayana King The old power has been exhausted, and the new power has not been born.

The Mahayana Dharma King roared angrily, how dare he take it hard, his body exploded back, and he retreated three zhang away before he stopped, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you are planning to bully more and less?"

When Dao Wujian was about to reply, he only heard the sound of the wind blowing in his clothes, and the three figures swept quickly, staring at it, it turned out to be the "Taihang Two Sages" and Zhang Chaifeng.

Dao Wujian smiled slightly and said, "Definitely." Then he leaned over and took out a scripture book from the corpse's arms, and on the cover of the scripture book was written the three big characters "Yijin Jing".

Seeing that he had missed the "Yijin Sutra", the Mahayana Dharma King was very sorry, and his heart was shocked and angry, and his eyes almost erupted with fire.

Seeing that the Mahayana Dharma King was showing signs of snatching, Sima Renyi blocked the sword behind him and said with a smile: "Dharma King, I advise you not to act rashly. ”

At this time, the "Taihang Two Sages" and Zhang Chaifeng came to the field.

"What the Divine Monarch said is good. Zhang Chaifeng looked at the Mahayana Dharma King narrowly.

The Mahayana King saw a few people staring at him in front of him, and at this time he heard a rush of footsteps from far and near, and understood that the monks of Shaolin Temple rushed over, and now they want to seize the "Yijin Sutra" from the hands of Dao Wuji, it is simply difficult to reach the sky.

After a while, Master Kefan led a group of Shaolin monks to Tallinn, and the know-it-all was among them.

Seeing the "Yijin Sutra" in the hand of the knife Wujian, Master Kefan put his mind at ease, paused, folded his hands, and said loudly: "Amitabha, thank you to the sword donor for your righteous action, the old man is grateful!"

Dao Wujian said: "Dao is just doing his best, and the master doesn't need to be polite." ”

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a melodious and majestic Buddha horn came, as if ringing in everyone's ears, clear and abnormal, showing the depth of the skill of the person who spoke.

Master Kefan and a group of monks all looked happy when they heard this, and following the prestige, two old monks with white beards and hair came one after the other.

The monks respectfully shouted in unison: "I have seen the abbot!"

The person who came was the abbot of Kechen and the master of Kemu, the master of Kemu was thin, but the abbot of Kefan was much more burly than Master Kemu, with white eyebrows and sideburns, white beard and chest, and a face full of kindness, looking like a monk.

The abbot of Kechen walked slowly with a Zen staff in his hand, and saw many heroes on the field, as well as exotic monks, and said: "You distinguished guests are coming to the temple, I don't know what you are doing?"

The Mahayana Dharma King said, "The little monk Mahayana Dharma King, I have seen the abbot master. ”

"Amitabha, the arrival of His Holiness has made the temple flourish. Abbot Kechen said.

"Master Abbot is polite. The Mahayana King said.

Master Kefan came to Abbot Kechen's side and briefly informed the Mahayana King and Dao Wujian and others of their intentions, as well as what happened just now, after Abbot Kechen heard this, his face was not happy or angry, it seems that Abbot Kechen has already cultivated to the point of being pampered and not shocked.

The abbot of Kechen came to the knife Wuji, gave a salute, and said: "Thank you for the grace of the knife donor, the old man has a sense of guilt." ”

"It's just a little work, and there is no foot to worry about. The knife returned the salute, returned the knife into the sheath, and suddenly recalled the suspiciousness of the murderer in his mind, holding the "Yijin Sutra" in both hands, respectfully handed it over, and said: "The thing is returned to the original owner, and please ask the abbot master to see if there is any loss?"

Abbot Kechen stretched out his hand to pick it up, and just when he didn't answer it, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Slow!"