The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

Zen Master Wuwei scolded angrily: "You really think that Jiangdu City belongs to you, Jiuyuan."

"You actually rescued Duan Muqing and imprisoned my holy son. Do you still expect me to let you go?"

A chuckle seemed to be mixed with overwhelming hatred and anger.

The wind in the palm was thunderous, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. After the two collided, the palm force swept between them, crushing more than ten houses around them.

Zen Master Wuwei retreated violently, and he was horrified to see a few more sword marks on his palms.

The more advanced the martial arts realm is, unless there are special circumstances, the people who are affected by the attack will often be at a disadvantage.

Looking back, several Yafang assassins who made a sneak attack retreated directly into the darkness after severely injuring several Arhats.

It seems that the Yefang killer is just a false name.

But at this moment, Zen Master Wuwei was already sweating.

"Formation, formation of diamond formation."

The fearless Zen Master has no intention of escaping. Yefang is an assassin. If he dares to engage in a separatist war with the opponent, he will let the opponent slowly cut his flesh with a knife and kill all eighteen Arhats.

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In this case, it would be better to end the martial arts futures of these 18 people, and then have some hope of returning to the temple alive.

More importantly, only in this way can he have hope of returning to the temple.

"Amitabha!"

The Arhats smiled bitterly and felt helpless, and sat down one after another. Immediately, a golden lotus slowly bloomed. When the Buddha's light was in full bloom, the flow of energy actually forced the rainwater to flow backwards.

The ghosts and gods dropped their swords in fear, but they could not shake the lotus.

Master Wuwei couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

boom!

A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the whole world. Zen Master Wuwei saw a beautiful figure at the end of the alley.

Looking at the black dragon robe, Master Wuwei instantly understood who the other party was?

What a beauty.

The facial features are full of charm, but there is still a certain amount of luxury.

She stood in the wind and rain, like a mighty phoenix taking in the world's storms.

There was once a legend in the world that Taizu Taizu of Daliang was not actually a man, but a woman disguised as a man. After gaining the throne, he gave his position to the descendants of his good brothers.

He and his wife retired to seclusion, and the child they gave birth to was originally expected to be a free and easy knight.

It wasn't until the second generation of Daliang collapsed that the real Daliang ancestral lineage was forced to emerge and saved Daliang's loyal ministers and filial sons.

Then the conflicts between the fake royal family of Daliang and the real royal family gradually arose, which led to the conflict between the Lord of Jiuyuan and the Holy Sacrifice.

This was just a legend in the world, but now looking at Beiming Youxue in front of him, Zen Master Wuwei actually believed it three or four times.

With such grace, what's the harm in being an emperor?

But it's a pity that I can't help but still have such style.

Looking at the lotus platform in front of her that was harder than a tortoise shell, Beiming Youxue did not take any further action because she believed that Duanmu Qing would never stop at this.

With a second thunder.

Beiming Youxue slowly retreated into the darkness, with only the faint sword energy still shrouding the surroundings.

Zen Master Wuwei exhaled slightly, but he was still extremely nervous. He only hoped that the Arhat present would succeed as soon as possible.

Once the Vajra Formation falls, it will not stop even if all the people inside are dead.

However, at least seven or eight people are needed to maintain the Buddha Seal that they cannot form randomly, otherwise they will almost die on the spot when the formation backfires.

The further back you go, the deeper the hole becomes, and the less you can move. If you move, the backlash will be more serious.

As for the core, Zen Master Wuwei couldn't even move.

However, the fearless Arhat has been practicing the Vajra Arhat meditation technique for 20 years. Even if he sits on mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will not be shaken at all.

As he breathed in and out, Wuwei heard his senior brother's breathing getting faster and faster.

"Senior brother, I feel something is wrong... Senior brother, you are full of strong muscles!"

"what are you saying?"

"Jingse, what are you doing up? Sit down quickly."

Wuwei was slightly confused, not knowing what nonsense his fellow juniors were saying or what they were doing.

As a result, he turned around and took a look, which almost made his eyes pop out.

I saw one of my younger brothers with beards knocking another younger brother down. The muscles all over his body were emitting strange heat, and he began to tear the opponent's cassock.

In order to avoid the backlash of the formation, the junior brother who was knocked down at this moment was still chanting sutras and holding seals, but his expression became more frightened and desperate.

He took medicine.

The fearless Zen Master, who has been traveling around the world for many years and has avoided the plots of countless witches, instantly understood what was happening.

when?

Zen Master Wuwei originally wanted to think about this problem, but the problem was not just one junior brother, but seven or eight junior brothers began to radiate heat at the same time.

From their lewd smiles and their thick and muscular bodies, you can already tell that they have been drugged by a very terrible drug.

"Junior brothers, recite the Diamond Sutra quickly and don't let desire penetrate your Buddha's heart."

"Buddha's heart? Quit killing, look at our eighteenth junior brother, do we look like the wife of Li Fu in Yunzhou? This Buddha's heart must be very soft!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Ji Sha, who was sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, couldn't help but froze slightly at this moment.

He is two meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, and his fists are bigger than an ordinary human head.

I don't look like a fucking bitch... bastard!Take your tongues away.

Facing the group of arhats who were bleeding from their seven orifices and pounced on him, Jie Sha was about to collapse.

"Stop killing and be patient! You attract the attention of your junior brothers and don't let them interfere with others."

"..."

Jie Sha's eyes widened, not believing that his senior brother could actually say such cold words.

Damn it, do you want to listen to what you are saying.

"Don't look at me like this, do you want to kill everyone here?

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Don't be confused and be careful of my methods. "

At this point, Zen Master Wuwei couldn't help but feel helpless. He couldn't move and had no way to detoxify the poisoned junior brother, so he could only threaten to stop killing him.

Ji Sha trembled all over, but he had no choice but to accept it.

There is no demon in the world that can keep silent in the hands of Master Wuwei. Once Master Wuwei’s magical power of diamond subduing demons is used to torture people for evil purposes, it will be really worse than death.

"Amitabha! Ah!!"

While reciting Buddhist scriptures, he endured torture and tied up his fellow disciples with his true energy. At this moment, he was very desperate and could only recite Buddhist scriptures to relieve the pain.

But soon, Jie Sha couldn't recite Buddhist scriptures because his mouth was blocked.

And even faster, heat began to radiate from Ji Sha's body.

Duanmuqing's medicine is contagious, not to mention that the wooden boxes have fallen to the ground and are beginning to emit a strange smell.

As a person who can create the pharmacology and poison scriptures left by his predecessors in immortal calligraphy and martial arts, there is no need to question how wicked and powerful he is.

Leaving these things to his descendants, it is not difficult for Duanmu Qing to imagine how much his predecessors hate the world.

Leave these things to others. In such a world, there will be people who can withstand such temptation.

Not to mention that Duanmuqing also obtained Liu Wanwan's true biography.

He is not very good at detoxifying, but when it comes to administering medicine, Duanmuqing can almost be said to have the demeanor of a little great master.

As the smell changed, quitting killing gradually lost its appeal to several Arhats.

Shaking their waists, the Arhats relaxed their abstinence from killing.

Start looking for your new prey.

All the Arhats present tensed up, fearing that they would be picked on.

However, several Arhats fell in love with an answer that made the Arhats present both happy, sad and desperate.

Fearless Zen Master.

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Buddha is so stupid!

If the four or five Arhats who are the center of the formation fall down, then if the fearless Zen Master as the core falls, it will be completely over.

However, when they thought that they would not have to suffer the humiliation of seven feet, the Arhats present could not help but smile.

Master, you must hold on!

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More than ten figures wearing a bamboo hat, black armor, a long knife, and a black dragon face like a living creature on their face are moving towards each other at an astonishing speed using the same Qinggong movement. He rushed to a certain temple in Jiangdu City.

Quietly, as the true energy circulates, even an innate first-level warrior will subconsciously ignore the existence of this group of people.

Unless it's really a life-and-death fight, there's no way to focus on this group of people.

Even though their figures are often surprisingly good, each of them has a slim waist, plump buttocks and beautiful breasts.

It is the female killer of Yafang.

The ghost's face smiles like a thousand pieces of gold, and the bloody knife is the most enchanting.

Explaining the infinite hatred of wind and rain, in Chenxiangfang, the North Pavilion is Yilongxuan.

Yefang was originally the youngest son of the third generation head of the Duanmu family who was the most ambitious. Because he did not inherit the family business, he left home and created the family business.

Because of the rare martial arts objects obtained by chance, Yifang's martial arts can reach an unprecedented level in masking aura.

Of course, like many things in this world, this martial arts artifact can usually only be given to women.

Since the formation of Yefang, the Duanmu family has not invested much here, so this killer and intelligence organization can only be regarded as

Duanmuhuang was born in the branch family of Yifang.

After being injured by evildoers and escaping from the sect, Duanmuhuang returned to Yefang and became the master of this city.

During the years when the empress was fighting in the north and south, Duanmuhuang used the full support of the Duanmu family and her own martial arts talents to train and train killers.

Successfully transformed Yifang from a third-rate killer organization to the number one killer organization in the world.

As long as a thousand gold medals are hung in Yifang, even Yifang, the head of the nine major sects, can be killed.

Although he was talking about going to kill people together, Duanmu Qing stopped on the green peak half a mile away.

If the siege fails, they can still run away.

Outside the alley, the sky was filled with rain, and in the alley, the heavy rain was flowing backwards.

Duan Muqing looked at the scene in the golden lotus formation below and couldn't help but click his tongue. This martial arts world is really fucking unfair.

As the saying goes, one monk carries water to drink, two monks have water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink, but three arhats in one cave are really scary.

Zen Master Wuwei is indeed a master, he can still sit like this.

However, when it spurts out later, can he still be able to hold it?

If possible, Duanmu Qing would recognize him as a master and leave without saying a word today with these men.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but Duanmu Qing was completely confident.

With this medicinal technique, do I really need to practice martial arts?

Is there a snowman in Beiming?

When Duanmu Qing was just thinking about this problem, he suddenly felt his back sink. An astonishing softness fell behind him, and then a very unruly hand stretched out towards his lower body.