Who said court eagles are villains!

Chapter 108 Yuheng Realm Do It!Ruthless strength!
"Fire arrows!"

Tan Dongyao doesn't care if you are a monk or not.

Those who obstruct the destruction of the Xianxia faction, even the accomplices of the Xianxia faction, should be killed!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The sound of shocking strings sounded.

At the same time as "cracking and crackling", the rain of arrows pierced the sky, and a cloud of clouds rushed towards the monk.

"Amitabha."

The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name again.

In an instant, the whole body's zhenqi was released suddenly, forming a huge wall of zhenqi in front of him.

After the arrows were shot, they all sank into it, like a cow in a quagmire, unable to move.

For a moment, all the arrows were densely embedded on the long wall of zhenqi, motionless.

If a person with trypophobia sees it, his scalp will feel numb immediately.

Lu Sheng was shocked.

This kind of method is different from the current one. The monk in front of him must have extraordinary strength.

Just when the audience was shocked.

The monk moved.

His slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened.

The Buddha beads on the chest were lifted by the air waves, and the long wall of true energy seemed to have thousands of wriggling tentacles, turning all the arrows to Lu Sheng's side.

Lu Sheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking at the trembling arrows, his eyelids jumped, and suddenly thought of something, he suddenly shouted to the members of the Hidden Sword Division behind him:

"defense!"

With his roar.

Almost when the members of the Hidden Sword Division released their true energy to resist, the arrow in front of the monk suddenly moved towards Lu Sheng, and shot towards Lu Sheng.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Sheng pushed out his true energy suddenly.

Dozens of arrows aimed at him were scattered by the true energy and fell to the ground powerlessly.

The other members of the Hidden Sword Division, because of Lu Sheng's reminder, were already prepared. Facing the attacking arrows, except for a few people who suffered some injuries, no one died.

But the local officers and soldiers in Hangzhou did not have such good luck.

They never thought that the arrows they shot could bounce back.

For a while, the officers and soldiers in the front row were recruited one after another.

If you're lucky, you'll just be shot through the arm or thigh.

If you are unlucky, you will either feel cold, your heart will fly, or your neck will be pierced by an arrow.

After a few breaths of effort, countless officers and soldiers were killed and injured.

Lu Sheng glanced at it, guessing that there may be more than a thousand people who died, and even more people who were seriously injured.

With a cold face, he pulled out Mei Ying and stared at the monk in front of him.

I thought it would be easier to win the Xianxia faction, but I didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble.

"Vald donkey! Who are you! You actually obstructed the court's work! Believe it or not, you will be punished!"

Holding Meiying in his hand, Lu Sheng pointed at the monk in front of him and questioned him.

"Amitabha."

The monk recited the Buddha's name with a peaceful face and said,
"The monks have compassion in mind. If killing the poor monks and the nine clans can calm down the anger of the adults and let Xianxia send a horse, why not?"

"joke!"

Lu Sheng roared.

"Compassion? Look, is this the compassion of your monks?"

He pointed to the dead and seriously wounded officers and soldiers, and asked.

The monk froze for a moment, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

According to his thinking, mere arrows should not be able to kill talents.

How could there be so many casualties?

Thinking of this, the monk's face showed guilt. He clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said:

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't want to commit more crimes, this time it's the poor monk's fault."

"The Buddha once cut meat and fed it to eagles. You killed so many people, should you pay for it!"

"How to pay back?"

"You kill a thousand people, let me wait in and kill a thousand people, okay?"

"No."

"Is this what you call compassion?"

"The poor monk doesn't want to cause more killings."

"Then accept my thousand swords!"

Lu Sheng roared.

Let the bald donkey say everything, and made it clear that he didn't want to show face.

Since you don't show face, then fuck him!

In front of Lu Sheng's eyes, a message of favoritism appeared.

Through the news of the decline in favorability, he finally knew who the person in front of him was.

Fang Sheng!

In the Swordsman, the second master of Shaolin Temple.

But in this comprehensive martial arts world, Fang Sheng's strength in Shaolin Temple should be relatively low.

Fang Sheng didn't expect that Lu Sheng would make such an excessive request, he shook his head and refused:
"My lord's request is too unreasonable, I forgive the poor monk for not accepting it."

He looked at Lu Sheng with displeasure in his eyes.

He was traveling down the mountain, but he met someone from the Xianxia sect who went to Shaolin Temple to ask for help. He said that the head of the school, Kuimu, was seriously injured, and he wanted to ask the people from Shaolin Temple to heal his injuries.

Thinking that the dead wood master was from the same school, and it was his senior brother, he came over to heal the dead wood.

I never thought that I just arrived today, and before my wounds healed, I encountered a large number of people from the imperial court, trying to destroy the Xianxia sect.

Helpless, Fang Sheng chose to stand up.

So there was this scene in front of me.

Wuqing saw that Lu Sheng wanted to go up, and said coldly:

"He gave it to me."

With that said, the wheelchair went straight towards Fang Shengxing.

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, thinking, Wuqing would definitely be able to hold Fang Sheng back, and take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the Xianxia faction, and then under the siege, Wuqing might be able to find a chance to kill Fang Sheng.

"Brothers! Go! Destroy the Xianxia faction!"

Without hesitation, Lu Sheng shouted immediately when he saw Wuqing fighting Fang Sheng.

"kill!"

The mighty tens of thousands of people were crushing, and the Chao Xianxia faction killed them.

Seeing this, Fang Sheng immediately wanted to stop it.

However, before he could withdraw to help the Xianxia faction, Wu Qing shot straight at his shiny bald head.

"Vald donkey, your opponent is me."

Sitting on the wheelchair ruthlessly, he waved his hands again and again, and many hidden weapons with powerful destructive power were thrown towards Fang Sheng one after another.

Feel the sense of crisis brought by the weird "true energy" behind you.

Fang Sheng gritted his teeth and chose the latter between rescuing the Xianxia faction and protecting his own life.

He is not a Buddha. Although he is full of Buddhist words, he cannot help others regardless of his own safety.

Of course, he also has a very good reason in his heart: if he is not alive, how can he redeem others?
With the majestic burst of Buddhist true energy, he knocked away the ruthless hidden weapons with one punch and one kick.

At the same time, the big hand suddenly tore off the Buddhist beads.

The string connecting the beads broke instantly.

Dozens of Buddhist beads floated behind him, like gold.

With palms together, stepping into the sky, combined with the golden qi luster, and the continuously rotating beads, it seems that King Ming was born.

"Humph!"

He mercilessly snorted coldly.

She slammed on the armrest of the wheelchair suddenly, and her body suddenly lifted into the air, her legs hanging down weakly, as if she was standing.

The wheelchair, where no one was sitting, fell apart and fled behind her, forming a disc shape and spinning continuously.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and exclaimed, "It's so weird."

Ruthless indifference, ignored.

She waved her hands alternately, and sharp weapons flew out of the disc behind her.

Not to be outdone, Fang Sheng slapped out one palm after another.

When the palm wind lifted the palm light, the Buddha beads floating and spinning behind him also hit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time the two met, it caused a violent bang.

The officers and soldiers with poor strength were directly blown away by the air waves of the two fighting during the charge.

If you are lucky, you will land more stably, but if you are unlucky, you will hit your own spear directly and die.

Lu Sheng, who was the first to kill at the gate of the Xianxia sect, was a little worried and ruthless when he heard the movement.

After beheading the Xianxia sect disciple in front of him with a sword, he hurriedly looked back.

Seeing this scene, he was greatly shocked.

Is this the real strength of Yuheng Realm?

The controller, the means of the gods!
And... this is just a small fight, and the real thing is going to happen next!
　One chapter first, and other nights...

　　
　
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