nine thousand years old

Chapter 275 Vajra Demon Subduing Formation (Fifth Change)
boom!
As soon as Su Hanyun's words fell, a strong aura erupted from his body, and the aura between the heaven and the earth became suppressed in an instant, as if a mountain fell from the sky, and even the air almost stopped flowing.

call out!
In the next moment, Su Hanyun made a bold move, and in an instant he was in front of the old monk Wuku. His fingers were like swords, and endless sword energy lingered around his fingertips, and shot towards the latter's brow.

The real fight between masters is no longer about moves, let alone speed and other things. It is simply about the strength of the competition. Su Hanyun's sword qi, tearing the air, almost brought a thin tail of light, which appeared in Wuku between the eyebrows.

"Amitabha!"

Wuku's withered and thin face showed unconcealable sternness and solemnity. He clasped his hands together slightly, and then an invisible sword aura escaped from his fingertips. He waved his hands, like a sword, and met Su Hanyun's. Sword finger.

boom!
The two sword qi blatantly collided, making a sharp and deep explosion sound, and invisible air waves erupted like a real storm, endless sword qi escaped from the surroundings of the two, roaring out one after another.

There were sword marks on the ground, and the soil and gravel were blown up and mixed in the storm, forming a tornado storm. The storm gave off an exceptionally tyrannical howl, and the light between the sky and the earth became extremely dim. A huge pit appeared!

boom!
This state was stalemate for a moment, Wuku's withered and wrinkled face showed a trace of solemnity, and then, the stalemate's sword energy exploded directly, the violent wind and waves continued to roll, the world shook, and the surroundings of the two The pits and storms became more violent.

Wuku was in a stalemate for another moment, his face turned pale, his eyes were solemn, and he stepped back directly, but Su Hanyun didn't get much benefit, his face was slightly solemn, and he also took two or three steps back .

"Not bad!"

"As expected of an eminent Shaolin monk."

"Did not disappoint our family!"

Su Hanyun stabilized his figure, his face showed a trace of unconcealable excitement, and there was a faint sense of fire, and the aura on his body became more and more violent, as if the whole world was being drawn by him.

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor Su has superb martial arts attainments, and the old man's century-old skills are still slightly invincible. Admiration, admiration!"

Wuku sighed slightly, then raised his wrinkled old face slightly, his eyes filled with unconcealable solemnity, looked at Su Hanyun, and continued,

"Originally, the old monk has already lost, so he should have retreated!"

"However, Master Su wants to slaughter Shaolin and set off a catastrophe in Jianghu. As a disciple of Shaolin and a member of Jianghu, I can't sit idly by!"

"Now, even if it violates the morality of the world, we must stop Su benefactor!"

"excuse me!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu's dry and thin face became more and more dignified, and immediately after that, he took a half step back, standing next to the seven old monks who were motionless and didn't say a word before. Together.

"Please learn, Shaolin, the Vajra Enchanting Formation!"

boom!
Master Wuku's voice fell, he and the eight old monks raised their heads at the same time, and the eight people surrounded each other in the manner of Jiugong gossip, an unconcealable aura erupted from them, and a storm of stereotypes swept out, killing them all All covered up.

Rumble!
The eight storms merged together and gradually condensed, almost forming a huge net. This state froze for a moment, and the figures of the eight people suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, they appeared around Su Hanyun, killing him. Trapped in the middle!
At this moment, Su Hanyun felt the boundless pressure, like a vast river roaring towards all directions, more like a mountain, pressing on the top of the head, Su Hanyun's whole body was blocked, unexpectedly there was a kind of inability to move sign!
"King Kong!"

Wuku waited for the eight old monks to raise their heads in unison, dry and thin, with unconcealable fierceness rippling on their wrinkled faces at the same time, they spit out their mouths together, and then, the eight of them stretched out a sword towards Su Hanyun at the same time refer to!
boom!
The roaring aura in the sky suddenly rolled violently, and a huge sword aura, which was extremely sharp, slowly condensed. Like a real blue blade, stabbing towards Su Hanyun!
"Good come!"

"Our family is just trying your Shaolin magic!"

Su Hanyun watched the endless sword qi whizzing towards him, and there was an unconcealable awe-inspiring expression on his face. His mind moved, and the tumbling Beiming zhenqi in his body whizzed out continuously, pouring all of it towards his right arm.

boom!
All the true energy of Beiming reached the fingertips in an instant, the coercion restraining Su Hanyun suddenly shattered, Su Hanyun suddenly raised his arm, and stabbed directly upwards.

Boom!

An extremely strong sword qi escaped from his fingertips, and collided with the Vajra sword qi, and there was a low-pitched explosion sound, like thunder from heaven and earth, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible storm spread out, and the piece of land between the eight old monks collapsed almost every inch of the way. Endless soil, gravel, etc. rolled out, forming a black storm with a terrifying aura.

Rumble!
Where the two sword qis collided, storms continued to disperse, low voices continued to sound, and the sky and the earth seemed to be shattered apart by the shock, a scene of horror.

"Can the governor do it..."

Qin Yuting, Zheng Yunming and others stood in the distance, looking at the roaring and rolling scene, their faces were full of seriousness that could not be concealed, and there was a trace of unbearable worry.

Especially Qin Yuting, there was a trace of sweat on his face and back. He had personally experienced the power of these old monks, and he was shocked from the horseback with just one look. I didn't have the slightest resistance to practice.

It shows how powerful it is!
Now that eight old monks are dealing with Duzhu alone at the same time, even if Duzhu has supernatural powers, he might still... Thinking of this in his heart, he clenched his palms tightly, sweat seeping out even more.

boom!
While people were dumbfounded watching this scene, there was a low-pitched explosion sound from the center of the storm, and then, the countless storms stopped suddenly as if they had been stimulated by something.

Boom!

A moment later, all the storms dissipated suddenly, and when I hit the ground with a bang, Su Hanyun's figure was also revealed. He stood between the sky and the earth, with his right hand raised, the sword energy at his fingertips, Has become extremely weak.

And there were sword marks on his body, his clothes were torn, his flesh was rolled up, and the dark red blood kept gushing out, making the ground look a bit muddy.

click!
This state was stalemate for a moment, the sword energy of Su Hanyun's fingertips shattered suddenly, and that same much weaker diamond sword energy poured into his body directly along his arm!
"Master..."

When Qin Yuting and the others saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became terrified...

(End of this chapter)