super six doors

Chapter 207 Siege of Shaolin Temple

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

Tianyu City gradually regained its calm.

Similarly, under the governance of the Six-Fan Branch, all aspects of Tianyu City are on the right track.

"Commander Ye, long time no see."

"Hurry up Balong, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, you have come to Tianyu City this time, you must have something important to do?"

"Commander Ye is right. I came this time to seal the command of Shangfeng King Kong Ming. Recently, there have been rumors that the three major demons are besieging Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple implores fellow martial arts to help." Ba Long paused slightly: "I have six doors. It is also a good hand, Lord Kong Ming, I hope you can go to Shaolin Temple."

Shaolin Temple is the head of the famous sect, and it is no different from the existence of Taishan Beidou in the martial arts.

Now that Dao eliminates the demon leader, it is not too unexpected that the masters of the demon sect besieged Shaolin Temple.

"Since Lord Kongming ordered it, I will go there." Ye Cangqiong accepted the task without refusing.

"That's good. I have to inform the others. I'll take a step first. Let's meet at Shaolin Temple."

It takes half a month to travel from Tianyu City to Shaolin Temple.

But when Ye Cangqiong rushed to Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple was in a panic.

The stone tablet in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple was kicked into two halves.

On the mountain road of Shaolin Temple, corpses of disciples of Shaolin Temple were piled upside down.

Ye Cangqiong hurried, but in the end he was a step late.

The Shaolin Temple, known as the No. 1 sect in the world, was wiped out by the Demon Gate.

Although Shaolin Temple still has surviving disciples, these surviving disciples have low skill and don't know what's inside.

In the corner of the kitchen in Shaolin Temple, Ye Cangqiong found a timid monk.

The monk hiding in the kitchen was pale and trembling, like a cicada in autumn.

This Shaolin monk dressed as a senior disciple, with flickering eyes, seemed to know some inside information.

"What happened to Shaolin Temple?"

"Seven days ago, the demon sect attacked us in a big way. Our Shaolin Temple was outnumbered. Many people were captured by the masters of the demon sect and escorted to the Buddha Pagoda." The monk hesitantly said, "There are still some masters of the demon sect attacking the secret realm behind our mountain."

The secret place behind the mountain of Shaolin Temple is the top priority of Shaolin Temple, an absolute forbidden place.

At this moment, the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, the surviving force of Shaolin Temple relied on the dangerous terrain of the back mountain to hold the only passage. Although there are many magic masters, they did not destroy the main courtyard of Shaolin Temple as before.

"The day of attacking the city and pulling out the stronghold is today, you little ones, come for me." On the battlefield of the battle, a voice like a broken gong suddenly sounded.

Then, a strong man with a mountain ax in both hands and wearing red satin on his head boldly pushed away the demon disciples beside him, and rushed into the defensive formation organized by Shaolin Temple in an instant.

The burly man in red silk and satin rushed into the crowd, and with his ax wheel, he swung the ax to the left, and swung the ax to the right. In the blink of an eye, he knocked down five monks from Shaolin Temple.

For a moment, the monks of Shaolin Temple formed an Arhat formation with iron walls, and it was in chaos.

"The red-clothed bandit Cheng Tian, ​​one of the top ten villains, the red-clothed bandit Cheng Tian, ​​is also getting involved with the Demon Sect. It's dangerous now."

"Cheng Tian, ​​the bandit in red, has the courage of all men. He once bloodbathed the Mount Tai Sword Sect by himself."

"In the face of such a murderer, we can only outwit it, not be able to defeat it. I am afraid that only the abbot presides over it to defeat this person."

"The abbot presides, the injury has not recovered, and now we are afraid that we will die here!"

The Shaolin monks all looked terrified, as if they saw lambs from hungry wolves.

At this moment, Ye Cangqiong killed the disciples of the Demon Sect one after another from behind the master of the Demon Sect, and quickly crossed the battlefield.

"Haha, you guys who are overreaching, we have already reached this point. Those old bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple will definitely invite other decent families. We are just besieging Wei and saving Zhao. Watch me strike."

A very fierce-looking man with a scar was not surprised but delighted when he saw Ye Cangqiong enter the crowd alone.

The man with the scar swung his long sword, swiping, swiping five or six swords in an instant.

Ye Cangqiong glanced at the scarred man slightly, the scarred man's expression was suddenly startled, and the scarred man felt a chill emanating from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong's sword also moved.

Xing Tian's sharp blade drew a strange trajectory and reached the scarred man's neck in an instant.

The next moment, the corpse of the man with the scar was divided into two parts, blood staining the spot.

Cheng Tian, ​​the red-clothed bandit who charged forward, also discovered the situation here.

The red-clothed bandit Cheng Tian let out a loud shout, put down the Shaolin monk in front of him, turned his head around, strode towards Ye Cangqiong with big strides.

Cheng Tian, ​​the red-clothed bandit, is powerful enough to lift mountains and surpass the world. His majestic body and heavy steps give people a strong sense of oppression.

"Your opponent is me. I will be under Cheng Tian's axe. If you don't kill the unknown, sign up quickly."

"Six gates, hurry up, Ye Cangqiong, I'll take your life."

"Ye Cangqiong, where did you hear this name?" Cheng Tian, ​​the red-clothed bandit, paused for a moment, his expression changed: "Ye Cangqiong, the commander of the six gates of Tianyu City? Is it you who killed the murderer He Li alone?"

Ye Cangqiong was noncommittal, and Xing Tian's sharp blade suddenly drew out.

With a little cold light, the cold sword energy instantly enveloped the three-meter radius of the red-clothed bandit Cheng Tian.

"Bang bang bang."

The red-clothed bandit Cheng Tian deserves to be a famous murderer for a long time. At this critical moment, Cheng Tian repeatedly shielded the mountain axe in front of his chest, blocking Ye Cangqiong's stunning God of War swordsmanship.

However, the red-clothed bandit Cheng Tian's complexion was not good-looking. His face was flushed and he was panting like a cow. Cheng Tian's body couldn't help but retreated seven or eight steps away.

"God has eyes, we are saved."

"Let's hope so. Just one Demon Sect master will cause us heavy casualties. If other masters appear, Commander Ye may not be able to end safely."

"Don't talk too much, keep the formation, otherwise, we won't be able to retreat unscathed."

Under the instruction of a middle-aged monk, the Shaolin monks on the field finally tried their best to maintain the formation.

At this time, the situation on the court was still tilting in Ye Cangqiong's direction.

Cheng Tian used all her moves and tried her best to support Ye Cangqiong's attack for more than a dozen rounds. Finally, her foot slipped and she sat down on the ground.

Ye Cangqiong stabbed Cheng Tian's chest with his sword.

When the long sword was handed to Cheng Tian's chest, Ye Cangqiong's figure suddenly changed.

A graceful figure appeared like a ghost, and the orchid jade finger patted slightly, and a green qi patted Ye Cangqiong's shoulder.

Ye Cangqiong was taken aback, fortunately he twisted his body forcibly at the last moment, otherwise he would have been hit to the vitals by this beautiful woman in brocade.

(End of this chapter)