At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 196 Killing the Four Great Monks
[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a Vajra Realm warrior and gaining 900,000 God Killing Points.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a Vajra Realm warrior and gaining one million God Killing Points.]

The Vajra Realm of Buddhism is far beyond the ordinary Vajra Realm and can be compared with the strength of the four great monks.

Almost all of them were between the Half-Step Celestial Realm and the Beginning Celestial Realm. The reason why they were so vulnerable at this moment was that the three of them joined forces and were defeated by Xiao Han's Dragon Subduing Palm.

It’s not that they are too weak, but Xiao Han is too strong. His Dragon Subduing Palm has reached the pinnacle, reaching the realm of both hardness and softness.

With the feminine palm power, he broke through the Buddha's diamond body and directly shattered his internal organs.

"The devil."

The four great monks are in tune with each other and have been in charge of Buddhism for decades. However, no one can match them since they came down the mountain.

One of them was killed by Nie Si Niang, and then two of them were killed by Xiao Han's palm.

The remaining old monk roared in anger and slapped the man with his two large palm-leaf fan-like hands.

They are fearless and even want to die together with their loved ones, exchanging their lives for each other's.

"Bah"

He exerted a little force on his wrist and struck out with another palm. The true energy in the body of the last wise monk among the four great monks was directly shattered by the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Before his hands fell, they were frozen in mid-air, his body was stiff, and the light in his eyes was quickly fading.

"puff"

The body of the wise monk fell down, and the wind and snow fell on him. Xiao Han withdrew his palm and said calmly: "I didn't want to kill you, but you are seeking your own death."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a Vajra Realm warrior and obtaining 1.2 million God Killing Points.]

The system's voice flashed by.

With just two palm strikes, he killed three of the four great monks. This was his current strength. Anyone below the realm of immortals on land were almost ants, and he could kill them with a snap of his fingers.

"Master of Wisdom."

Liu Xuanxuan, the abbot of Shaolin Vajra Temple and Damo Temple all had red eyes when they saw the three monks die in battle.

"How dare you be distracted."

A teasing voice sounded beside her ears, and Liu Xuanxuan suddenly came back to her senses, instinctively sweeping the Sekong Sword in her hand.

Unfortunately, it was still a little too late. Xiaoyue seized the fleeting opportunity and slashed out with the Heavenly Demon Sword.

The sword of space and sky left a bloody mark on Liu Xuanxuan's chest. Her skirt was cut open, revealing the flesh and bones that could be vaguely seen.

With one strike of the sword, Xiao Yue'er made a great contribution. She clenched her fists left and right, and forced Liu Xuanxuan to face her with her palms, activating the Heavenly Demon Qi and making her palms powerful and illusory.

In an instant, hundreds of palm prints appeared, some real and some fake, some true and some false. Finally, the hundreds of palm prints turned into one palm and were imprinted on Liu Xuanxuan's shoulder.

The Shadow Mountain Walker groaned in pain, flew backwards, and landed heavily in the snow and mud.

"buzzing"

The Sekong Sword fell from the sky and stuck into the ground next to her.

"Giggle."

The clear laughter echoed in the battlefield. Xiao Yue'er unscrupulously urged the Heavenly Demon Qi. Her white skirt fluttered as she landed on the ground. She held the Heavenly Demon Knife in her hand and looked at Liu Xuanxuan who was lying on the ground with a very amusement look.

"Sir, I think I hit you too hard. Fortunately, I didn't hit your face. Otherwise, it would be disfigured and that would be terrible."

She turned around and playfully stuck out her tongue at Xiao Han.

But that expression didn't show any embarrassment at all.

"Kill him."

Xiao Han glanced at her indifferently, Xiao Yue nodded, holding the Heavenly Demon Sword, and walked towards Liu Xuanxuan step by step with a bloodthirsty smile on her face.

"Bad maid."

far away.

Shi Xinyuan, who was fighting fiercely with Nie Si Niang, gnashed his teeth and cursed loudly, unable to maintain his hypocritical calm any longer.

He wanted to escape and go to rescue, but how could Nie Si Niang let him succeed?

"You cheap maid."

Nie Si Niang's pretty face under her veil was indifferent: "Today, I want you to die."

The two men collided again, and the powerful true energy clashed, the earth shook, and the snow in the sky was torn in half.

On the city wall of Qingzhou.

The Qingzhou Marquis, accompanied by his wife, surrounded by a group of guards and experts, watched the terrible aftermath of the battle. Especially just now, the Xiliang Marquis killed three of the four great monks with just two palms.

Qingzhou Hou was speechless for a long time.

too frightening.

Is this kind of power something that a human like me can possess?
The concubine of Qingzhou Marquis stared at the man in white robe under the city with her beautiful eyes, and there were some ripples in her heart.

"It seems that Buddhism has been defeated this time."

The confidant beside him said, "The winner has been decided."

"not necessarily."

Qingzhou Hou frowned and shook his head: "Jizhou has not made a move yet."

Indeed. Given the shrewdness of the Zhenbei Marquis, how could he not have a backup plan?

That is the Buddha's bone relic.

Just one pill can turn an ordinary person into a peerless master.

Under the city of Qingzhou.

In the snow.

Shen Pei chopped off the head of the head of the Shaolin Vajra Temple with one sword, and then Yuwen Yulou struck out with two swords and killed the head of the Shaolin Damo Temple with the Twelve Pavilions.

It only takes two cups of tea.

The five old monks of Buddhism were all killed, deader than dead, leaving only the seriously injured Shadow Mountain Walker Liu Xuanxuan.

Xiaoyue'er was about to walk in front of Liu Xuanxuan, but she suddenly stopped. It was not because she wanted to stop, but because she had to stop.

A terrifying sharp edge blocked her way. If she took half a step forward, she would be torn apart by the terrifying sharp edge in an instant.

There was a hint of horror on her pretty face, and she felt the hairs all over her body trembling, and an inexplicable chill in her heart.

My hands and feet were cold, and my palms were sweating. I suppressed the fear in my heart and stopped myself from trembling.

"buzzing"

"buzzing"

"buzzing"

Next to Liu Xuanxuan
The Sekong Sword, with half of its blade stuck in the ground, suddenly began to vibrate, as if it was sensed by something.

"buzzing"

The sword's vibrations became more and more violent, making a low sword sound. Strong winds blew from all directions, and the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow.

Sparse snowflakes gathered from all around, and the snow on the ground slowly rose into the air, suspended between heaven and earth.

"Hoohoo."

The snowstorm swelled.

The Sekong Sword suddenly rose from the ground, carrying with it thousands of wind and snow, with the tip of the sword and Xiaoyue'er slowly flying towards her.

This moment.

Xiao Yue had the illusion that she was about to die, as if her body had collapsed and she could not move, and her soul was being tightly grasped by a hand.

Not to mention retreating, he couldn't even smash his eyes.

"Am I going to die?"

She said silently in her heart.

The Sekong Sword was getting closer and closer to her, and the ancient sword body reflected the sword light in Xiaoyue'er's eyes.

The strong wind blew heavy snow towards her.

"This is."

Yuwen Yulou and Shen Pei frowned, they also felt an illusory force.

There seemed to be an extremely sharp aura in all directions; the grass, trees, bamboo, rocks, wind, snow, clouds and fog were all sword energy.

Xiao Han had a blank expression on his face. He waved his sleeves, the wind and snow dissipated, and the Sekong Sword flew backwards. His five fingers floated slightly, and the gentle true energy wrapped around Xiao Yue'er's body and retreated behind him.

The feeling of being on edge disappeared, and she was breathing heavily, her body was heaving, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out of her forehead.

(End of this chapter)