God of Martial Arts Kidnapper

The sudden change caused the sweeping monk's body to tremble wildly on the spot, and the internal force in his body also suddenly stagnated, and the power of that shocking palm was naturally much weaker... Ling Xiao, on the contrary, had the intention of fighting This moment is at its peak! !

Amid wild laughter, the huge sword formed by the body-breaking invisible sword energy slashed against the sweeping monk's palm with the momentum of thunder.

"boom!!!:

No less than the roar of the fire cloud and the thunderbolt explosion, the next moment, I saw the sword air and palm wind flying wildly in all directions, forming circles of terrifying shock waves. Dancing wildly and whistling, like a series of hidden weapons, shooting out small holes in the ground far away.

There are 647 martial arts people who are relatively close and unable to dodge,

When the success was shot into a sieve.

After a full count of breaths, the smoke and dust quietly dissipated.

I saw the sweeping monk standing in place, his feet had already stepped deeply into the stone slabs on the ground, the two white eyebrows on his face trembled violently, and his body seemed to be trembling four times, his eyes were full of disbelief.

And Ling Xiao burst out into a wild laugh, as if walking against the wind, he withdrew from the battlefield far away: "Hahahaha, the sweeping monk with the ninth level of innate talent really did not disappoint me!"

The voice gradually faded away, and within a few breaths, it disappeared.

The sweeping monk wanted to give chase, but he turned his head and saw that inside the Shaolin Temple,

Especially in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion, the flames were already raging into the sky, he took a deep breath, and his voice spread throughout the audience: "All the monks of Shaolin Temple, put out the fire with all our strength!!"

Before he finished speaking, the monk's robe on his body suddenly split more than a dozen, long cuts!

Everyone who saw this scene was terrified

The most dignified Shaolin Temple in the world, but it was played so miserably today, they knew that after today, Shaolin Temple would no longer have the prestige of the world's largest sect...

It has already been pulled down from the altar! .

Chapter 2: Duan Yu Comes Out!Demon Alliance! 5126/[-]

Outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, night fell.

The kidnapper Ling Xiao, who was number one on the most wanted list in Da Song and Da Li, had already left for a long time amidst wild laughter, but inside and outside the Shaolin Temple, there was no sign of breaking away from the boundless magic power, and the scene was gloomy!

Almost everyone had complex expressions of resentment, anger, killing intent, and fear.

The fire was gradually extinguished, and under the arrangement of the sweeping monk, the people of Shaolin Temple began to check the casualties.

Master Xuanji passed away!

Master Xuan Sheng passed away!

Seven of the eighteen bronze men died!

The Shaolin elite disciples who formed Luohan Town suffered hundreds of casualties. Although most of them survived, they were either missing an arm or a leg...

In addition, the former abbot Xuanci was seriously injured, Xuannan was drained of all his internal energy and became a cripple, and the other eminent monks of the Xuan generation were also injured. They were lucky, otherwise they would not have escaped being killed by the bombing.

After this battle, Shaolin Temple suffered heavy losses!

A tragedy unseen in a century! !

"Uncle!:

"Master Uncle!!"

Outside the mountain gate, the disciples of Shaolin Temple who descended visited the dead body in the center, surrounded them, sat down cross-legged, and chanted the mantra of passing away, but as they chanted, they didn't know who started it, and a sound of crying gradually swept across The whole night sky.

These Shaolin Temple disciples used to think that they were the number one sect in the world. Although they were humble and low-key externally, why weren't they proud and tight in their hearts?Ever thought that such a tragic thing would happen?

Moreover, the losses are not limited to these masters.

More than a dozen holes were blasted into the courtyard wall, most of the Daxiong Hall and the Sutra Pavilion were burned down, especially the Sutra Pavilion, which made almost all the eminent Shaolin monks bleed in their hearts!

"How miserable!"

Those martial arts people who had come to watch the excitement all showed sadness on their faces. Among them, except for some unlucky ones who were killed by the aftermath of the fierce battle between Ling Xiao and the sweeping monk, no one was injured.

Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were also seriously injured, especially Xiao Yuanshan, in order to save Qiao Feng, he was almost blown up by several Fire Cloud Thunderbolt bombs at close range. Yue, don't even think about fighting with others.

"Master, this matter all started because of Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng is willing to pay back the lives of all the eminent monks in Shaolin Temple with his name!!"

Qiao Feng pushed the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, knelt in front of the sweeping monk, his face was full of sadness and mourning, and he said these words without hesitation.

"Feng'er...poof!"

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, just about to speak, another mouthful of blood spewed out, his whole body was about to fall.

The old monk Xuanci also knelt down, his old face was lifeless and haggard: "Master, today's troubles in Shaolin Temple are really the fault of one poor monk. The poor monk should remove his post as abbot of Shaolin Temple and let the master take care of him." Get lost!"

Seeing this, Murong Bo sneered.

But he didn't want Xuanci to turn his head to look at him suddenly: "Old benefactor Murong, today's fruit may not be without the reason why you instigated me to attack and kill old benefactor Xiao. From now on, you will practice Zen and enlightenment in Shaolin Temple, don't do it again Get out of the rivers and lakes!"

This sentence looks very polite, but the tone is undoubtedly affirmative, obviously old monk Xuanci is already furious towards Murong Bo.

Murong Bo's expression froze, and he glanced subconsciously at the sweeping floor.

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He knew very well that with this unfathomable old monk here, even if he wanted to run, he couldn't!

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk's eyebrows trembled, and he said without opening his eyes: "Shaolin Temple has been established for hundreds of years. Except for rescuing Tang Wang Li Shimin, it has never experienced such a catastrophe. You don't think about how to save it, but only think about it." How to take responsibility and seek peace of mind...