Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

Xiao Feng was shocked, this old monk could kill both Murong Bo and his father with one palm, he shouted loudly: "Stop!" He punched the old monk's chest with all his strength, hoping to make the old monk withdraw his palm strength . ?. .

Unexpectedly, the old monk didn't intend to fight back at all, he would rather bear Xiao Feng's palm than Xiao Yuanshan's palm.

Snapped!

Xiao Yuan's door on the top of the mountain was hit squarely by the old monk, and he fell down without sorrow or joy.

At this moment, Xiao Feng's right palm followed, hit the old monk's chest hard with a bang, followed by several clicks, several ribs were broken.

No one is a masochist, if he can not get hurt, the old monk will naturally not want to beat Xiao Feng.If it was normal, how could Xiao Feng hurt him?But there is no way, in order to eliminate the enmity between Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, and cure the root cause of their illness, the old monk first beat Murong Bo to death, and then took advantage of Xiao Yuanshan's trance, using the soul-stirring technique, secretly Guide Xiao Yuanshan's confusion about the world and seek the liberation of life.

Murong Fu wanted to take revenge, Xiao Yuanshan lost the motivation to live, the old monk killed Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Yuanshan not only would not blame the old monk, but would also be grateful to him.And once Xiao Yuanshan came back to his senses and suddenly didn't want to die anymore, then the old monk naturally had no reason to make a move.If he makes a move again, Xiao Yuanshan will definitely have hatred, not to mention eliminating Murong Bo's hatred, it is good not to trouble the old monk. "It's time, it's time to go!" The old monk grabbed the back collar of Xiao Yuanshan's corpse with his right hand, and Murong Bo's corpse with his left hand.

The back collar of the body, striding forward.It's like volleying in vain, and it doesn't look like a few bones are broken at all.

"You... what are you doing?" Xiao Feng and Murong Fu shouted in unison, and struck the old monk's back with both palms at the same time.

The moment the old monk stepped out of the window, suddenly an arm came out from the window and hit the old monk's open chest.

This turn of events came too hastily.The moment this arm appeared.The old monk's calm face finally changed drastically.The old monk never expected that there was such a master hidden outside the Sutra Pavilion that could threaten him with death.With his keen facial features, he didn't notice it and wanted to resist.But the left and right hands are holding one person, and there is no rush to block back with both arms.He wanted to retreat, but the speed at which he was rushing out with all his strength did not allow him to retreat like lightning.

But the old monk is extraordinary after all, in a critical moment.A soft golden light shone across his face.

Snapped!

The big black hands were firmly imprinted on the old monk's chest, and suddenly a suffocating force gushed out like a volcano erupting.Under the bombardment of this violent force, the old monk vomited blood like a cannonball and flew back backwards.The clothes on his body were torn into countless pieces, and his chest was covered with criss-cross bloodstains like a spider's web.Even at the last moment, he could not block it when he cast his trump card.

puff!

The old monk was hit by this.No longer able to grab the two people in his hands, let them fall to the ground.

Misfortunes never come singly, at this time Xiao Feng and Murong Fu's palms have arrived, and they hit the back of the flying back old monk.

boom!

The old monk paused, and then continued to fly backwards.Hitting a bookshelf, the bookshelf was smashed to pieces by him, and the books on the shelf were shaken and flew into the air.

When he was in a trance, Xiao Feng only felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and his expression couldn't help changing.Turning his head suddenly, he saw that the old monk under the bookshelf had disappeared at the door along with a black shadow.

At this time, there are two corpses lying on the ground, and the messy scripture pavilion, which shows that the experience just now is real.

That black shadow is naturally the Demon Lord, he knows that there is an old monk with strong martial arts hidden in the scripture storage pavilion.In a head-on battle, I might not be able to win him, so I hid outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, completely introverted, and wanted to give him a fatal blow.

As expected, the old monk stayed in the scripture pavilion for decades, and his vigilance had already dropped, or he was too confident in his martial arts, or maybe the devil was hiding perfectly. I haven't found anything wrong since the end, so that I was attacked by the devil.

The Demon Lord had just knocked the old monk into the air, and his whole body followed him like a shadow. When the old monk smashed the bookshelf, before he fell to the ground, he hit the big acupuncture points all over his body.

The old monk first took Xiao Feng's slap unpreparedly, and then he was attacked by the devil, and then he was hit again by Xiao Feng and Murong Fu.If the old monk can still resist the capture of the devil, then he is the reincarnation of the Buddha.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Feng couldn't help being at a loss.It was a happy day to meet my father today, but who would have thought that the murderer who killed his adoptive parents was his own father.He also heard that his biological mother died because of Murong Bo, but in the blink of an eye Murong Bo died at the hands of the old monk.Immediately afterwards, the father was also killed by the old monk, and now the old monk fell into the hands of the devil.For such a twists and turns, even though Xiao Feng's will is as firm as iron, he didn't know what was wrong.

'The old bald donkey killed my father, and now it has fallen into the hands of the devil. It is a dilemma between life and death. It doesn't matter if you don't avenge your revenge! Xiao Feng sighed a long time in his heart, stepped forward and picked up Xiao Yuanshan's body, turned and left.

Murong Fu also hugged Murong Bo's body and left without saying a word.

In this martial arts conference, the leader of the beggar gang turned to the sect, Zhang Feng of Zhongyi Villa was seriously injured, the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci passed away, and the demon king swept the crowd in the conference.

After going through so many things, the martial arts conference couldn't go on anymore, so the heroes went back home.

It's a pity that these people don't know that the god religion has blocked all the roads in a radius of Shaoshi Mountain.

……

On one road, there were about a hundred people, and two middle-aged people led the team.The person on the left is wearing a green shirt and wearing a long sword at his waist.The man on the right is wearing a heavy suit, full of beard, and carrying a big ring knife.

"A master's fight is really extraordinary. It's really wonderful. It's worthwhile for me to come all the way here." The swordsman praised him.

"Ah! Brother Lin, now is not the time to lament these things. Thinking about the Demon Lord, he will definitely not let it go. I don't know why, but my heart always feels a little creepy." The swordsman said with a sad face.

"Brother Yuan, those who are not brothers are talking about you. The Demon Cult has great powers. We are just ants in front of them. Even if we want to have gray hair, it is useless." The swordsman patted the swordsman on the shoulder and said dejectedly.

A gust of wind swayed from the front, and the two suddenly felt the strength in their bodies drain away, knowing that they had been tricked.I wanted to expel the poison, but found that the dantian was empty, and then the scene in front of me suddenly became distorted and blurred, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the surrounding noises became smaller and smaller, until finally everything turned into darkness.

As the hundreds of people were fascinated, dozens of people suddenly ran out of the dense forest ahead, each of them covered their mouths and noses tightly, and carried the people on the ground on their shoulders with agility.

If anyone knew them, they would know that this group not only included people from Guandao Cave, one of the 36 caves, but also some disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

"Haha, Mishen San, the gods are also fascinated, this drug is really too strong." Seeing his achievements, someone took out the jade bottle in his arms and smiled happily.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, take these people away quickly, and don't let others find us." The leader shouted.

Soon everyone on the ground was taken away. )