The Scourge of Rebirth

Chapter 750

Yang Lin said indifferently: "What a move of sound wave skill, Abbot Zhishan, your skill is really unfathomable, it's really an eye-opener."

Zhishan sighed, and then said: "Young Master Yang, it's better to stay on the front line, why be so decisive, this battle can actually be avoided, I promise that after I submit to Young Master Yang, I will definitely obey orders and act. I will not disobey your orders."

Yang Lin looked noncommittal, he naturally wouldn't take Zhishan's nonsense to heart, both sides had killed each other's many people before, with the old monk Zhishan's behavior in the past, he would sincerely submit to him. Ghost, nine times out of ten, he is pretending to be false and submissive, and when he has a chance in the future, he will come to stab the knife.

Regarding these, Yang Lin was very clear in his heart, so he would never accept the surrender of the people in Hanguang Temple. If he really accepted them, he would have to spend a lot of energy to monitor them in the future. Now it is Liuye Mountain Villa During the critical period of development and growth, Yang Lin would not waste his time doing such stupid things.

Besides, with the current reputation of Liuye Mountain Villa, there is no shortage of people to seek refuge. As long as Yang Lin is willing, let alone 1000 people, even if the number of people is increased several times, there is no problem at all. If you come here today, Yang Lin will come After making a decision, everyone in Hanguang Temple must be killed and completely destroyed.

Smiling slightly, Yang Lin said coldly: "Abbot Zhishan, everyone is a sensible person, there is no need to tell lies. I know very well what is going on in your heart. Instead of recruiting you all thanklessly, I am always on guard against you." Since you rebelled, it would be better to kill you all, that would be a one-hundredth of an end, and there would be no hand left behind."

Zhifeng on the side was furious when he heard this, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Yang Lin, don't deceive others too much, your strength is indeed stronger than ours, but we are not vegetarians, we want to destroy We, you Liuye Villa will also have to pay a very high price, so you are willing to see such a result of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred."

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "You're wrong, don't think too highly of yourself, dealing with you is just a matter of effort, you have no right to injure us at all."

The people at Liuye Villa cheered loudly, obviously agreeing with Yang Lin's words.

Of course, although Yang Lin said so, he didn't think so in his heart at all. He knew that what Zhifeng said was right. It was definitely not an easy task to completely wipe out everyone in Hanguang Temple, but despite the fact, But of course he couldn't admit it with his mouth, Yang Lin couldn't destroy his prestige, no matter what he said verbally, he just had to brag vigorously.

Zhishan felt powerless, Yang Lin didn't make sense at all, and was determined to destroy their Hanguang Temple. For this situation, Zhishan naturally hated him, but although he hated Yang Lin, he couldn't do anything about it. The strength of the two sides is so different.

Standing beside Zhishan, Zhici said in a deep voice: Brother Abbot, it seems that we can't reach an agreement. In this case, we don't need to waste our words anymore. Let's fight with real swords and guns. Nothing to be afraid of.

Zhishan nodded and said: What the younger brother said is true, for the current plan, we can only do this.

At that moment, Zhishan's complexion changed, he stared at Yang Lin with a gloomy expression, and said sinisterly: "Since Mr. Yang insists on going to war, then we will accompany you. We are here. If you want to kill people, just let them come here."

Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slowly, and he slowly raised his left hand. Seeing this, all the disciples of Liuye Villa pulled out their weapons one after another, and looked at the enemy facing them with murderous aura.

Yang Lin waved his hand vigorously, and ordered coldly: "Everyone go up together, kill all these monks for me."

Yes, my son.

Hearing Yang Lin's order, more than 700 men agreed loudly, and then quickly killed them under the leadership of Xiong Hai, Lu Youlin, Niu Hong, Zhu Laosan and others.

Zhishan shouted coldly: "All disciples obey the order and follow me to meet the enemy."

After saying that, Zhishan rushed out immediately, his goal was very clear, and he immediately stared at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin snorted coldly, and went forward fearlessly. To deal with the old monk Zhishan, Yang Lin was still very sure. He believed that he could kill him within three hundred moves.

Just when Yang Lin and Zhishan were preparing for a big battle, the men and horses under the command of both sides were not to be outdone, and fought fiercely together.

Zhu Laosan, eager to do meritorious service, aimed at an old monk of the Zhizi generation who was relatively weak in martial arts. The old monk was named Zhining, and he was over 50 years old. He didn't look very old. He was the youngest of the Zhizi generation. One, martial arts is relatively weak.

So when the two fought against each other, they were evenly matched. No one could do anything to the other for a while, and Zhu Laosan was obviously very dissatisfied with this result. He specially chose a weaker opponent, just wanting to use Thunder The means to take down the opponent, but things backfired. The old monk of the wise generation really deserved his reputation. Even Zhi Ning, who seemed to be the weakest, was not easy to kill. For a while, Zhu Laosan's face darkened, and the offensive in his hands became stronger and stronger. They are getting more and more fierce, trying to kill Zhi Ning as soon as possible.

In the face of Zhu Laosan's continuous offensive, Zhi Ning did not panic. He took every step and steadily blocked Zhu Laosan. It's fine for San to kill Zhi Ning in a short time, but if he can't take down his opponent for a long time, the situation will become more and more unfavorable for Zhu Laosan.

Zhu Laosan naturally knows this too, but compared with Zhining, his biggest advantage is his youth. Zhu Laosan believes that in such a head-to-head battle, he will definitely have the upper hand in the end.

But the reality is often cruel. After a fierce attack, although Zhi Ning gradually struggled, but Zhu Laosan was even worse. His non-stop fierce attack consumed twice as much energy and physical strength as Zhi Ning. In this scene, it is very likely that Zhu Laosan couldn't hold on in the end and was killed by Zhi Ning.

Thinking of this, Zhu Laosan was in a bad mood, he looked at Zhi Ning viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, old monk, I didn't realize that you are so old, and your stamina is so good, it's really shocking." Surprising."

Zhi Ning said lightly: "There are many things that you didn't think of. Just because you want to kill me, you are simply beyond your control."

Zhu Laosan said in a deep voice: "Whether it is overestimated or not, we will not know until the final result comes out. It is not yet known who will win the game until the last moment."

Zhi Ning sneered: "When death is imminent, but you are still trying to be brave, you really won't see the coffin and not cry."

Zhu Laosan didn't speak any more, he slowed down his attack a little bit, and stopped attacking mindlessly, this time he chose to focus on Zhi Ning's vital points, which can save a lot of physical strength.

(End of this chapter)