Jin Yong world explosion

"what!"

An incomparably shrill scream sounded suddenly, but it came from a man dressed as a monk from the Western Regions in front of the door of the hall. It was seen that there were two very large copper inlaid on his forehead. Seeing that the two cymbals penetrated several inches into his forehead, even Da Luo Jinxian might not be able to save them.

But even though he was dead, the man still looked angry and wide-eyed. Obviously, he couldn't understand why the cymbals that were supposed to cut the enemy in half were now embedded in his head. In the midst of this, he could only fall to the ground sadly, and went to the underworld to discuss this issue in detail.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing the death of the big man beside him, the monk who was also in charge of guarding the gate couldn't help but screamed terribly. He looked over with his face flushed and bloodshot eyes, obviously he was a close relative at this time. After the tragic death of the person in question, I couldn't help but desperately.

"Return my junior brother's life!"

Sure enough, following the roar of the big man, he slammed the two cymbals together violently, making a loud noise that could be said to be earth-shattering, and then without hesitation He rushed towards Xiaolong, and the cymbal in his hand used such an incomparably fierce move to chop Huashan directly at his head, as if he wanted to completely split the enemy in front of him in half in an instant before giving up. .

I can't blame the Tianying Cult for having suffered such a huge loss after being raided, almost even the most fundamental general altar is hardly guaranteed, just judging from the cultivation base of the fan monk who is the gatekeeper.It is no less inferior to the first-class masters in the Jianghu, and such masters are only used to watch the door, so what kind of masters are hidden inside, you can imagine even with your toes.

Almost at the moment when the monk's hands hit the cymbals violently, everyone felt an uncontrollable violent tremor almost immediately. Not only did their minds completely lose their minds for a split second, they even lost control of their bodies. , did not expect that this seemingly simple blow turned out to be an incomparably powerful sonic attack.

It's just that this kind of attack seemed a little weak to Xiaolong. Almost when the cymbal that was slashing fiercely reached the top of his head, Xiaolong stretched out his right hand in an understatement.He held it in his hand so effortlessly.

Originally, those monks saw Xiaolong being so supportive and even picked up his cymbals empty-handed.I couldn't help cursing inwardly, "Looking for death". After all, this chop of mine not only possessed almost unimaginable power, but also contained a series of extremely powerful back moves, specially designed to deal with those who are good at Empty hands into the sword or the method of holding the weapon with a lock.

It just didn't occur to me at all.After watching his cymbals being held by Xiaolong.I actually felt that the cymbals seemed to be embedded in a huge boulder.No matter how hard I exerted myself, I couldn't shake it at all, and the counter move that I had prepared in advance had no use at all at this time.

"Let go!"

The monk, who had almost used all his breastfeeding strength, saw that no matter how hard he tried, it would not work at all.Under a burst of flushed face like blood, he finally couldn't help spitting out these two words from his mouth.

"Just let go, what's the big deal?"

Facing the monk's request, Xiaolong couldn't help but replied with a grin, looking at the way he lifted the weight lightly, how could there be any effort?It was as if the one holding the cymbal was not him at all, but an outsider who had nothing to do with it.

"Wow!"

I didn't even see how Xiaolong exerted all his strength, but the cymbals that were originally still turned violently at this moment, and the monk almost exhausted all his strength to control the cymbals. The unexpected movement was helpless but he had more heart than strength. Not only could he not stop it at all, but it completely shattered his hands, and a streak of extremely bright red blood continued to flow down his wrist.

"what!"

Seeing that the cymbals, which were so close to him and almost like brothers and feet, turned against their master again at this moment, and they were constantly turning towards their own face like a chainsaw. But for some reason, his body couldn’t move even a little bit, and he couldn’t exert even a little bit of strength under his sore body. In desperation, he could only watch helplessly as the cymbals approached continuously, and finally the sound became more and more mournful. Under the screams, there was a burst of blood spattering.

"call!"

In less than a minute, the two monks in charge of guarding the gate died miserably at Xiaolong's hands one after another. The cleanliness of their actions almost completely surpassed everyone's imagination, which made everyone feel uneasy. Subconsciously, he couldn't help exhaling a breath of cold air, and couldn't help turning such thoughts in his heart.

"If I were to change places with this kid, would I be able to deal with such a powerful enemy so neatly?"

The answer is no, because almost everyone can see that the cultivation of this monk is not inferior to everyone present. If you deal with one monk alone, you may be able to win the battle, but if you let the two If everyone joins together, the result can be said to be worrying. As for taking the life of the opponent with such a gesture like Xiaolong, it is even more unnecessary to think about it.

"Why are you standing there? Go in and help!"

Although Xiaolong can vaguely feel the thoughts of everyone, but now is not the time for him to be proud at all. Seeing Yin Susu's extremely sad eyes beside him, Xiaolong feels more and more anxious, and he is constantly perceiving. After the permeation passed, a trace of ominous premonition kept surging in my heart.

It was only after being reminded by Xiaolong that the group of people realized that this is not the time to think about these things. After all, the safety of Yin Tianzheng and others in the hall is the most important thing. The monk's body rushed in directly.

At this time, I saw that the originally solemn and solemn hall turned into a Shura field at this time, and there were miserable dead bodies everywhere, and the spirit streamers that hadn't had time to be removed were even more stained with sprays of various forms. The blood splattered on it, and the smell of blood in it made people couldn't help but feel a sinking heart.

"Daddy!"

The sharp-eyed Yin Susu saw that the white-haired and white-browed Yin Tianzheng was entangled with a few masters who were also dressed as foreign monks, and beside them, there were more than a dozen foreign monks. Standing on the spot, reciting scriptures silently with lowered eyebrows, he didn't care about the bloody environment around him at all.

Grabbing Yin Susu who was about to rush towards him, Xiaolong couldn't help but hugged her in his arms, and whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Leave everything to me, you can just watch from the side, remember, don't reveal your identity!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaolong felt Yin Susu in his arms nodding vigorously, and replied with the same small voice choked with sobs.

"Xiaolong, you must save the lives of my father and brother!"

"rest assured!"

Having said that, Xiaolong didn't stay any longer at all. When he unfolded his figure like a big bird soaring in the sky, he rushed to the office in an instant. After a strange moment of pause in the air, he saw Xiaolong The body shape was so strange that he rushed straight down like an arrow off the string, and rushed towards the position where Yin Tianzheng was.

"Boy, accept your life!"

Seeing that Xiaolong appeared in such a shocking way at this time, the monks who surrounded Yin Tianzheng could hardly help revealing a hint of surprise in their eyes. Obviously, no matter how advanced their cultivation base is, I am afraid it is impossible Unexpectedly, the other party could pounce on him so strangely.

However, although these people didn't see it with their own eyes, but seeing Xiaolong and others come in intact, it goes without saying that the two fellow disciples at the door must have been murdered, so soon the expressions of incomparable resentment were completely dispelled. Flooded on their faces, almost no need to say hello, these monks have already raised their hands to attack Xiaolong, and they are planning to join hands to clean up Xiaolong.

To say that although the martial arts of these monks have faintly reached the pinnacle, if they fight alone, even if there are ten or eight little dragons, they won't care at all, but obviously these guys still have a way of teaming up. Combined attack martial arts, under the sympathy of mind and soul, can completely link the cultivation bases of these masters together to attack the enemy, and this invisibly increases the power of their attack several times.

It can be said that Xiaolong's martial arts cultivation is far superior to these people at this time, but under their joint attack, he dare not be careless in the slightest. Immediately, he suddenly saw a flash of light in his eyes, and his figure was once again contrary to common sense. It landed on the ground suddenly, and almost escaped the attacks of these monks by a slight margin.

At this time, the moment Xiaolong landed on the ground, he actually radiated an unimaginable solemn force. Almost the moment his feet touched the floor, an unimaginable violent tremor was caused by his feet. For the center of the circle, it continuously spread to the surroundings. (To be continued..)