Stunning weapon

Xiliang soldiers, under the leadership of a captain, rushed towards Li Shaobai. Mo Xiaochuan saw it and knew that the martial arts of the captain was not enough to stop Li Shaobai. Very difficult to catch him.

At this moment, Lin Feng also jumped out from the hole at the back, seeing the old monk standing in front of Mo Xiaochuan, and Li Shaobai's figure flashed away, he instantly understood and looked towards Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan nodded slightly to him.

Lin Feng understood immediately, and quickly chased after Li Shaobai.

Lin Feng himself is good at lightness kung fu, and after Mo Xiaochuan improved his kung fu, he is now a martial artist at the peak of the master, and there is only a short chance to break through the holy way.

Mo Xiaochuan told Zhang Li before that he didn't plan to keep Li Shaobai because of the existence of the old monk. He didn't want Zhang Li to be greedy for meritorious deeds and run into danger. Being able to win Li Shaobai at this time has a crucial result for the entire battle situation.

However, this old monk's skills are profound, and the true energy of the Buddhist family is extraordinary, powerful and incomparably thick. On the contrary, it is similar to the eighth form of the Qingmen Nine Forms.But there is also a difference, the eighth form of Qingmen's nine forms, although the true energy is solid, but unstable, the lethality is not the sword energy itself, but the explosive force released when the sword energy is destroyed.

However, the true energy of the old monk is extremely solid and stable, and will not be easily destroyed.

To put it bluntly, the eighth form of the Qingmen Nine Forms is a technique for warriors with lower realms. It can use solid sword energy when the realm is not reached, and the lower realms can be compared to others. It is natural that there will be no benefit if you use it in a fight.

But now Mo Xiaochuan has set foot on the Dao of Heaven and is using the eighth form. Although the power is stronger than before, the effect is not as good as before.However, the true energy of Buddhism that the old monk is gazing at is really a martial arts mentality that is only applicable after stepping into the heaven.

Comparing the two, the judgment was judged, and Mo Xiaochuan did not dare to neglect, holding the Beidou sword in his hand, looking at the old monk, and said: "Master, you are a monk, why are you in this muddy water?"

"The poor monk was ordered to come here, and there is a reason for it. Lord Mo, don't talk too much. If Lord Mo wants to chase and kill General Li, forgive me, the poor monk can only stop you." No change, said calmly.

"Everything Li Shaobai did in Youzhou City, Master should also understand. You Buddhists, don't you have compassion? Why do you help the tyrant instead? Is this what the Buddha taught you?" Mo Xiaochuan suddenly became cold Said loudly.

The old monk's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Mo Xiaochuan with surprise on his face. There was a lot of shock in his heart. After a while, he returned to normal, sighed, and looked at Mo Xiaochuan again, but there was already changed: "Unexpectedly, Lord Mo knew so much about our Buddhist affairs. The poor monk is disrespectful! Although General Li is very murderous, he is still inferior to King Zhou. In comparison, Lord Mo The evil spirit seems to be heavier. Besides, the poor monk is dragged by others, so he will naturally do his best. Don't say anything, Prince Mo, the poor monk will not let go."

After the old monk's voice fell, Mo Xiaochuan knew that he could not persuade the old monk by talking alone. In fact, he had no intention of letting the old monk let him go and chase and kill Li Shaobai with a few words. When I said these words, I just wanted to destroy the old monk's state of mind and pave the way for the next move.

The Southern Tang Dynasty and the Chu Kingdom have been interdependent for hundreds of years. The old monk will never help him in turn. There is no doubt about this. Even Buddhists are still human beings, not Buddhas. It is impossible for everyone to be completely equal.

"Since the master said so, then I don't want to say anything more, the old monk accepts the move." After Mo Xiaochuan said, there was an explosion under his feet, and the true energy scattered all over his body. As soon as the strong wind blew, they all retreated to the distance in a tacit understanding.These people are all Mo Xiaochuan's former troops. They have seen the situation when Mo Xiaochuan fought Ye Zhanyun at the beginning, so they naturally understand that masters of heaven and dao should not be involved in the battle, otherwise, ten lives would not be enough to lose.

Mo Xiaochuan also knew the soldiers around him, so he was naturally not afraid of accidentally injuring them. His figure jumped up suddenly, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow, and he came out with a flash of red light. Beside the old monk.

Even though the old monk had seen Mo Xiaochuan's body speed before, he still couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and he didn't dare to neglect at all. He couldn't help but secretly praised, "What a fast body style!" It was in his heart After a short pause, Mo Xiaochuan's Beidou sword had already reached the front door with a stunning red streamer, and the old monk stepped back quickly, stomped his feet, stood still, and shouted loudly: "Open! "

Then his fingers curled up slightly, and a big golden handprint condensed from his palm with true energy, and blasted at Mo Xiaochuan's Big Dipper Sword.

The two fingers of the golden big handprint pointed forward, and the fingertips faced the sword tip. It was too late to say it, but it was fast at that time, and they collided in an instant.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and in the dark night, red light and golden light erupted from the middle, and the bluestone slabs on the street flew around, making the sound of breaking, and under the wind of true energy, they were twisted in an instant broken.

The Xiliang soldiers on the side and the Nantang army rushing over were all dumbfounded, almost forgetting that they were hostile to each other.Even though the Xiliang army had seen Mo Xiaochuan fight Ye Zhanyun before, and saw it again, they were still shocked.

However, they obviously had a higher psychological endurance than the Southern Tang Army. After a short period of distraction, they finally came to their senses. Holding the knife, they directly raised the knife and fell, knocking the Southern Tang Army beside them to the ground.

There were bursts of screams, and the Southern Tang army gradually reacted, and the two sides soon fell into a melee.

When Mo Xiaochuan fought against the old Taoist priest, he intentionally or unintentionally channeled the true energy of the two into the Southern Tang army, causing heavy casualties to the Southern Tang army.The Xiliang army fought more and more bravely, and soon suppressed the Southern Tang army.

The old monk saw it in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Prince Mo, God has the virtue of being good at life. You are a master of the way of heaven. Why do you kill ordinary soldiers like them?"

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan is no longer as polite to the old monk as he was at the beginning: "Old monk, you have to know that I am the prince and commander of Xiliang first, and secondly the so-called master of heaven in the martial arts. What I do, naturally For my soldiers. As for what you said about the virtue of good life from heaven, are you deceiving yourself? If you don't take action, I will naturally not take action against them in person. You know, the true qi that just killed those soldiers is not only Only mine, but also the internal power of your Buddhist family."

"Excessive words!" The old monk was angry.

"Humph! I won't admit it! Look at the sword!" While Mo Xiaochuan was speaking, he struck out several swords in a row, and the red radiant sword energy collided with the Buddha's palm, and the sound became louder and louder.

This time, Mo Xiaochuan is not afraid of fighting with the old monk. This time is different from the previous one under the city of Youzhou. If you continue to fight with the old monk for a long time, the effect will be completely opposite.

But now, he has entered Youzhou City, and everything has been properly arranged. At this moment, when he is fighting the old monk, the greater the movement, the greater the deterrence for the Southern Tang Army, because there are many of them now, and they are simply I don't know what happened, the sound of shouting and killing is everywhere in the city, and the battle of these masters of heaven, both of them are people with fierce skills, the sound resounded, and some soldiers even felt chills in their hearts. No heart to fight again.

At this time, Li Shaobai was also caught up by Lin Feng, and the two exchanged hands.

Li Shaobai was flying with a single sword, but Lin Feng was holding a steel folding fan, and the sound of the swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

Li Shaobai looked at Lin Feng and couldn't help gnashing his teeth. The little guard next to Mo Xiaochuan actually dared to bully him now. His eyes were red, and he was already extremely angry: "Dog-like things, give me Go away!"

Lin Feng was not annoyed when he heard Li Shaobai's scolding, it only showed that Li Shaobai was out of order, he was willing to be prejudiced against this, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Li Shaobai, I thought you were someone else before. I also talked about martial arts with my lord, but now it seems that the lord looked up to you at that time, and you are only promising. You have become a bereaved dog, and you are still barking here. If I were you, I would surrender early. Maybe, the lord can spare your life because of his old love!"

"Fart!" Li Shaobai roared angrily, and the knife in his hand slashed out repeatedly. If it was a murderous trick, although Lin Feng's skill was not much different from Li Shaobai's, but in terms of moves, he was not as good. The monk slapped his palm, and was furious again, losing an inch. Although the saber was heavy and strong at this moment, it lacked some subtlety.

Lin Feng stepped back continuously, the folding fan closed, and the fan bones made of fine iron could hit Li Shaobai's blade every time, "Ding ding ding..." There was a sound, after more than ten moves, Li Shaobai's offensive was completely eliminated. Li Shaobai was so angry that he screamed.

Afterwards, seeing that Li Shaobai's saber was exhausted, "Crack!" Lin Feng's folding fan suddenly unfolded, his moves changed, and his feet moved quickly, making full use of his advantage of agility. Getting closer.

Li Shaobai was startled, put the knife in his left hand, and punched him with his right.

Lin Feng moved sideways, avoiding Li Shaobai's fist, but his figure had already flashed behind him, he closed his folding fan tightly, and slapped Li Shaobai's back with his backhand.

"Pfft!" Li Shaobai spat out a mouthful of blood, Lin Feng's blow just hit the place where the old monk hit before, Li Shaobai's injury was added to the injury, and he ran forward a few steps, "Puff!" I fell a dog and ate shit!