The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Du'er glared at the young monk, his eyes were about to breathe fire. At this moment of fighting against the enemy, he was about to bend his knees and surrender. Du'er suddenly raised his right hand and patted his heavenly spirit.

"I don't have a traitor like you in Shaolin!"

Click!

The authentic vajra palm force of the Buddhist sect bombarded the heavenly spirit of this Buddhist disciple, and his brains flew far away, staining the golden Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall red.

"Even killing his own disciples, this Du'e has already fallen into the devil's way."

Witnessing the bloody scene of Du'e killing people, Han Chen, who had just floated into the Daxiong Palace, stood on the high beams and shook his head.

laugh!

An extremely vicious finger force suddenly came out from the chaos, and went straight to Du'er's vest. The finger was silent, and Du'er was madly killing the enemy again, and it was too late to realize it.

puff!

The sinister and domineering phantom yin finger, coupled with decades of Hunyuan kung fu, immediately let Du E spurt blood, his body softened, and he fell directly on the ground of the Daxiong Palace.

After Cheng Kun successfully attacked, he floated ten steps away. Then, he leisurely swayed his feather fan and looked at Du E coldly with a face full of pride: "Du E, how does my finger taste?"

"Yuan really you..."

Puff puff!

After Du E was hit by Huan Yin Finger, before he finished speaking, he vomited blood wildly, the internal injury was really serious.

Cheng Kun looked at Du E coldly, snorted coldly, and waved his feather fan: "Shoot the arrow, kill me!"

Chapter 144: The Shaolin faction is destroyed, Han Chen kills (3/3)

Whoosh...

The crossbow arrows smeared with poison, like locusts all over the sky, were densely packed, and shot towards Du'e not far away.

If it is normal, Du E will naturally not be afraid.

But now that he has lost all his skills, he can't even get up and dodge.

"Don't hurt my senior brother!"

With a loud roar, Du Jiefei stood in front of Du E, his sleeves fluttering again and again, trying to block the sky full of crossbow arrows, and the arrows fell~ all over the ground.

However, the rebel army fired a volley of crossbows, crossing the tribulation is quite difficult, if there is a slight pause, they will be shot and killed on the spot, it is really extremely dangerous-.

"You have already crossed the river like a mud bodhisattva, and you can't protect yourself, yet you came to save someone else."

Seeing this, Cheng Kun smiled coldly, raised his hand and grabbed the guard's strong bow, bent the bow and set an arrow, squinted his eyes to aim, and suddenly let go of the bowstring.

Whoosh! !

This poisonous feather arrow, with an extremely strong momentum, passed through the short space of the hall, crossed a tricky trajectory, and went straight to Dujie to shoot and kill.

puff!

Du Jie, who was trying his best to resist the rain of arrows, suddenly felt cold, and his whole body lost strength immediately. When he looked down, he was shocked, and there was a bloody hole in his chest.

At this moment, Du E, who was behind him, fell to his knees with a plop.

He turned his head and saw that there was a feather arrow deeply inserted between his senior brother's eyebrows, the white feather at the end of the sharp arrow had turned blood red, it was the one that shot through his heart.

"Yuanzhen..."

Pfft!

Before he finished speaking, Du Jie's eyes went dark, and he fell down suddenly, without any consciousness anymore.

"Senior Brother Du E, Senior Brother Du Jie!"

Seeing the tragic death of the two senior brothers with his own eyes, Duan was distraught, stared at Cheng Kun with resentment, and roared hysterically, "Traitor, take your life!!!"

call out!

Crossing the catastrophe with blood-red eyes, he went straight to kill Cheng Kun and went completely insane.

Seeing this, Cheng Kun sneered, "The true energy has been exhausted, and you dare to come here to die, stupid!"

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes on the ground, shot directly at Du Nan, performed the Hunyuan Kung Fu, spread out his phantom yin fingers, and started fighting with him.

puff!

Du Nan, who had exhausted his true energy, was no match for Cheng Kun at all. After a short fight, he was hit by the force of Huan Yin's finger. His temple was the fatal point of the human body.

puff puff...

The twenty-three Shaolin disciples who survived suddenly knelt down and begged Cheng Kun: "Uncle Yuanzhen, you have killed the three grand master uncles, please let us go for the sake of the Buddha." Live!"

dong dong dong...

They kowtowed and pleaded, "Please have mercy, please have mercy..."

On the beam, seeing the rest of the Shaolin people begging for mercy, Han Chen shook his head, "These Shaolin disciples are really spineless!"

"Let me let you go?"

Cheng Kun looked at these monks coldly, and smiled grimly, "Cut the weeds without removing the roots, and there will be endless troubles."

Immediately, the feather fan swung down fiercely.

"kill!"

Puff puff!

The nearby personal guards immediately raised their long knives, and slashed down ruthlessly at these monks. After the muffled sound, bald heads with wide-eyed eyes rolled down on the main hall, dying with regret.

"Report to the military commander, the traitors in Shaolin are all executed now, and I will ask the military commander to give you instructions on what to do next."

An adjutant clasped his fists and reported to Cheng Kun respectfully.

The Shaolin Temple, which has been famous for thousands of years, was destroyed in this way.

"very good!"

Cheng Kun nodded in satisfaction, Shaolin Temple has been wiped out, so he can free up his hands to deal with another big enemy.

His gloomy gaze looked over the beam, and immediately landed on the figure in white. He intended to kill this person himself, but when he thought of his terrifying cultivation, he felt fear in his heart.

Afterwards, Cheng Kun pointed at Han Chen on the beam of the house, and shouted sharply: "Five hundred crossbow archers listen to the order, shoot all the crossbow arrows, shoot this man for me!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly floated backwards and exited the Daxiong Palace.

"Yes, military division!"

Five hundred Liannumen raised their crossbow arrows in unison, aimed at Han Chen on the beam, and pulled the crossbow at the same time.

Whoosh...

One after another, the sharp arrows that were smeared with venom and glowing with cold stars, ruthlessly tore through the air, and shot at Han Chen on the beam.

"With just a few poisonous arrows, you want to take Han's life away. Cheng Kun, you are being naive."

Seeing the arrows coming at him quickly, Han Chen, who was standing on the beam, snorted coldly, waved his hands, and burst out with terrifying energy.

Bang bang bang!

The poisonous arrows were blasted away by the innate qi, and Han Chen was unharmed. With a stretch of his body, Han Chen stomped hard on the hall with both feet.

boom!

The ground within three feet immediately exploded and was bombarded by innate qi. The nearby rebels vomited blood, and a large area fell down immediately.

"Suzaku Soul Rescue!"

boom!

A circle of silent soul fluctuations, centered on Han Chen, suddenly radiated within ten steps.

Five hundred crossbow archers and hundreds of sword and axemen died suddenly at the same time, and the Daxiong Palace was emptied immediately. Except for Han Chen, there was no one alive.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, killing a volunteer soldier, points +!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for killing a volunteer soldier, the points..."

Hundreds of system prompts resounded in Han Chen's ears instantly.

"The whole army obeys the order, whoever can cut off Han Chen's head, I will reward him with [-] gold, [-] beauties, and the title of General!"

Just as Han Chen was checking the points, Cheng Kun's loud voice came from outside the Daxiong Palace.

Hearing this, Han Chen sneered, "It's quite insidious that Cheng Kun didn't dare to make a move, but came to incite the soldiers to die."

Whoosh!

Floating out of the Daxiong Hall, Han Chen stood on the steps outside the hall, looking forward.

There were about [-] rebels rushing forward with swords in hand, their shouts were earth-shattering and extremely powerful.

Only Cheng Kun was nowhere to be seen. In all likelihood, he hid in a dark place.

"As long as you kill Han Chen, you will have no worries in this life!"

"For one hundred thousand taels of gold, for one hundred beauties, I fought!"

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. These nine thousand volunteers, for the sake of future glory and wealth, even though they knew that Han Chen was no small matter, they still came here by chance.

Wealth is in danger!

Chapter 145: Purple Egg, Temple of War God (1/3)

Looking at the more than [-] soldiers who were killing him, Han Chen frowned, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

The right hand is stretched out directly, the palm is spread, and the mind is moved.

A mysterious black flame suddenly appeared above the palm.

Swallow without void inflammation!

"die!!"

After saying a single word coldly, Han Chen waved his right hand fiercely, and terrifying flames roared out, mercilessly devouring the space in front of him.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, a flood of pitch-black flames rushed towards the approaching rebels.