Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"I also practice the Northern Ocean Demonic Art, so why can't I absorb it through the air? Do I need to touch others?"

Xuan Ji was extremely heartbroken when he saw his senior brother and the Seventeen Stick Monks die.

Some felt sorry for their senior brother, while others felt sorry for the seventeen innate ones.

But he couldn't say anything about his senior brother's actions, after all, more people died.

Xuan Ji looked at Murong Bo who was fighting with Xiao Yuanshan on the side, and cursed the old fox in his heart.

Xuan Ji said to Murong Bo with a sullen face, "Murong Bo, you have a grudge against that demon. If you don't take action now, today's mission to eliminate the demon will fail. Your Murong family will never dare to show up again and will always be rats in the gutter."

After Xuan Ji finished speaking, he turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said, "My senior brother is already dead. If you don't stop today, all the heroes in the world will get rid of you first."

Murong Bo's expression changed. Why, why?

Why can Jiang Weichen improve so quickly?

He had hoped to kill Jiang Weichen at the Demon-Extermination Conference, but it turned out to be Jiang Weichen's slaughterhouse.

Is the Beiming Divine Art really that powerful?

Fortunately, Fu'er has now switched to practicing the Beiming Divine Art.

If Jiang Weichen can be so strong, then my son can definitely be too.

I just need to buy time for my son and capture more people for him to recruit.

After Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Boy retreated, they looked at the people who were glaring at them covetously because of Xuan Ji's words.

After thinking about it, he decided not to continue. His enemies were almost all killed by Jiang Weichen.

Xiao Yuanshan was speechless. I had been investigating for so long, but before I had the chance to take revenge one by one, my enemies died. There was no sense of revenge at all.

Jiang Weichen saw that the people around him actually placed their hopes on Murong Bo, but Murong Bo was rather timid and kept a distance from him.

Jiang Weichen did not chase him because he did not want to lure out the Sweeping Monk.

Duan Siping is very likely still alive, and Murong Longcheng is younger than Duan Siping, so he is very likely not dead either.

In the original novel, Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan wanted to kill Murong Bo for revenge, but the Sweeping Monk stepped in to resolve the hatred.

It seems that he is not helping either side, but in fact he is favoring Murong Bo.

As long as Duan Siping is alive, the possibility that the sweeping monk is Murong Longcheng is extremely high.

Jiang Weichen looked at the people around him and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to exorcise the demon? If not, then I'm leaving."

Jiang Weichen didn't want to provoke the Sweeping Monk. After all, there might be another Chu Tiange in the dark.

Chapter 274: Bloody Battle at Shaolin (Part )

As soon as Jiang Weichen finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then people started talking again.

"Master, I am useless and cannot avenge you." A man burst into tears and wiped his neck in despair.

"Hahaha, this demon-killing conference is a joke. So many people died waiting for me, but I didn't hurt the demon at all."

A man over fifty years old burst into tears as he looked at the corpse of his fellow disciple.

"Haha, since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good, but things are changing from today on, haha."

A woman hugged her husband who was cut in half, took a deep breath, and ended her husband's life with a palm.

"God, what have we done wrong that you would send this devil to punish us like this?"

"God, please open your eyes and take away this devil."

Some people in the underworld who had already collapsed knelt on the ground and prayed to God for mercy.

And more people have already run out of the temple. Exorcising demons or becoming famous are not as important as one's own life.

Not far away, Chu Tiange frowned as he looked at the invincible and murderous Jiang Weichen.

He originally planned to have Geng Siyuan and others ambush at the foot of the mountain and capture the injured warriors.

But none of Jiang Weichen's men were injured, only dead.

Those who ran out were still intact, but those who could not run out were either determined to eliminate the devil, or were already lying on the ground, not far from death.

Seeing that no one could hurt Jiang Weichen, Chu Tiange cursed inwardly, "a bunch of trash". Does he have to take action himself in the end?

But Chu Tiange was not in a hurry. Looking in the direction of the Sutra Repository, he always felt that there was a master there.

Jiang Weichen looked at the various forms of life without any pity. If these people had not captured his family and forced him to come,

He might have already found a secluded place to disperse his energy and start practicing again.

Before they started, they were reminded that since they did not withdraw and chose to surround and kill him, they would have to pay the price for their choice.

Jiang Weichen turned around and looked not far behind him. There was a gaze there that made him feel very uncomfortable.

But that was not the direction of the Sutra Library, and Jiang Weichen guessed that it might be Chu Tiange.

Jiang Weichen said, "If no one makes a move again, I will leave. Don't provoke me in the future, otherwise you..."

Before Jiang Weichen could finish, an old monk with a haggard face chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, benefactor, you have committed such a sin of murder in my Shaolin Temple, and now you want to leave?"

Jiang Weichen turned around and asked, "Sweeping Monk?"

But suddenly, Xuan Ji and the others shouted, "Master, we are unfilial disciples. We allowed the demon to run rampant like this."

"Master, Senior Brother Fangzhan has passed away. Junior Brothers Xuannan and Xuanbei have long since died at the hands of this devil."

"I beg you, uncle, to subdue this demon and restore the reputation of Shaolin."

The eminent monk of the ‘Ling’ generation, the eminent monk of the ‘Ling’ generation is still alive?

At the beginning of the story, none of the monks with the surname "Ling" showed up.

This old monk is called Master by Xuan Ji, so he must be Xuan Ci's Master Ling Men?

But it's true. This old monk retired from the position of abbot only about twenty years ago. How could he die so easily?

Lingmen heard his disciples' words and glanced at the corpses on the ground.

Soon he saw his disciple Xuan Ci being beheaded, and his peaceful mood was suddenly disturbed.

With a wave of his right hand, a sword suddenly fell into his hand, and he said, "Buddhism is a quiet place, and it emphasizes being kind to others.

Yet, the donor is wantonly killing people in this peaceful place. Do you know that even the Buddha can have his angry eyes?"

Jiang Weichen was disdainful and asked, "A quiet place? Treating people with kindness? I think it's just a cloak of hypocrisy, hiding evil and gathering people to make money, right?

How much fertile land beneath the Shaoshi Mountain has been occupied by your Shaolin? And how many bandits and thieves in the martial arts world are from your Shaolin lay disciples?

Lingmen's face was haggard, but now it had some color because of Jiang Weichen's words.

Jiang Weichen sneered and said, "If you want to take action, then do it directly. Don't preach to me.

In the struggles of the martial arts world, there is no such thing as absolute good or evil; everything is simply a matter of personal gain and reputation."

Lingmen didn't waste any more words. Holding the ring knife with flames boiling on it, he used the "Great Teleportation Technique" to approach as if by teleportation.

Jiang Weichen saw the power of Lingmen's attack and judged that he was only at the level of a half-step grandmaster.

Jiang Weichen imitated the Infinite Heart Sutra and responded with the same "Burning Wood Sword Technique". A blood-red flame suddenly rose from the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

He has practiced all 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills in the Yandao Hall. Although he is now using the Infinite Heart Sutra to simulate them, his power is even greater than that of the Lingmen because of his profound foundation and skills.

Jiang Weichen didn't move at all. When Lingmen's knife came slashing towards him, Jiang Weichen suddenly met it with a knife.

Click! !

The sword in Lingmen's hand was directly cut off, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword continued to move downwards and chopped down.

Seeing that his sword was broken, Lingmen quickly used the force of the collision to retreat, while at the same time activating the罡气 defense.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword was blazing with blood-red flames, which directly cut through his energy shield, slashing from his left shoulder to his right waist.

A huge two-inch deep wound appeared, and bloody flames from the burning wood knife were left on his body.

The blood flames touched the clothes, but there was no sign of burning them. However, the flesh and blood could feel the pain of the flames burning them.

In particular, the exposed heart was immediately stained with blood-red flames, adding to its power.

Jiang Weichen's fire-attributed true qi flows through the meridians and acupoints connected to the heart.

These meridian acupoints belong to the fire element of the Five Elements. The true qi is compressed and condensed, and then ignited by the fire of the heart.

At this time, the wound was right above Lingmen's heart, and the flames suddenly expanded as if they encountered diesel.

Jiang Weichen ignored Lingmen because Murong Bo, the coward, actually wanted to take the opportunity to attack him?

Jiang Weichen suddenly turned around and looked at Murong Bo, who had just stopped halfway through his charge due to fright.

Murong Bo originally thought that the Shaolin monks of the previous generation could resist some of the attacks, and he could also provide assistance.

But who knew that Lingmen was destroyed by just one sword. Murong Boke could see that Lingmen's realm was stronger than his.

"Murong Bo, you rat from the gutter, you have been targeting me time and again. You want to die, I will grant you that."

Jiang Weichen performed the Void Step and rushed towards Murong Bo like lightning.

Xiao Yuanshan hesitated to speak. I am your great enemy. Can't you let me do it myself?

I have been hiding for more than 20 years, and through open and secret investigations, I only recently found out the identity of the person who was ambushed and killed that year.

As a result, all of them came today to fight the demons. They were all tough and rushed to the front, but they were all killed.

Now even Murong Bo, who spread false information, is going to die?

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the sky in confusion and sighed, "Mother, it's my fault. I've been hiding for so many years but can't kill my enemies myself."

Xiao Yuanshan thought of the time when he jumped off the cliff with his wife in his arms, not asking for life together, but for death together.

Seeing that Murong Bo's palm power was directly absorbed by Jiang Weichen, but his body was only two feet away, he knew that Murong Bo was dead.

Now that all my enemies are dead, is there any need for me to live?

Xiao Yuanshan raised his palm and was about to pat his wife's crown, then went to accompany her.

At this moment, a shocking Buddhist voice suddenly came: "Amitabha!"

Chapter 275 Blood Flame