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According to Zhu Zixuan's estimation, if he spared all his strength, with the Tathagata Divine Palm, he might need to move up from the seventh pose to be able to win without injury.

At this time, the honest monk came back to his senses and said, "Congratulations, my lord..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zixuan smiled and said: "This king's business has been done, and the next thing is your business."

The honest monk was slightly taken aback.

Then he looked at the more than two hundred monks beside him who were either screaming or suffering, and his face couldn't help turning pale.

He knew that King Xiaoyao wanted him to kill these two hundred monks.

Although almost all of these 200 people are blind, it would be too difficult for him to kill them all by himself.

When he was hesitating, the white eagle had already landed in the air, and Zhu Zixuan jumped up, standing on top of the white eagle with his hands behind his back!

He looked at the honest monk, and said lightly: "If you can come back alive to see this king, the promise I said will still be valid."

After a pause, Zhu Zixuan smiled with amusement in his eyes, "Of course, you can also go back and find the little old man."

After saying that, the white eagle flew away through the air with wings flapping!

The honest monk looked at the white eagle going away, and the horror in his heart was indescribable!

Xiaoyao Wang, he already knew that he was the leader!

Therefore, he thought that there was no trace of what he had done.

In fact, Xiaoyao Wang already knew everything in his chest!

It's just that in his eyes, he is like a clown, like an ant, and he doesn't care about it at all!

He just fiddled with it casually, and he was able to put himself in a situation where he could never recover!

Just like now!

The honest monk couldn't help shivering, and the boundless coldness spread in his heart!

There are more than two hundred monks, although both eyes are blind, but there is no problem with both ears.

Now, they have slowly gathered in his direction.

Although they couldn't see it, the expressions of anger, sadness, and resentment on their faces were shocking.

With Xiaoyao Wang around, they might not dare to do anything.

But at this moment, King Xiaoyao had left, and they wanted to vent all their anger on the honest monk!

The honest monk knew that at this moment, he had no choice.

If he could not kill all these Zen disciples, he would never have left Tai Sui alive.

Even if he escapes now, it is useless.

Because these disciples already knew the identities of him and Xiaoyao Wang.

King Xiaoyao is naturally fearless now, but the Four Guardian King Kongs are definitely not something he can deal with.

For the current plan, although it is extremely difficult, he can only kill and silence!

Kill all these more than 200 Zen disciples!

Never let anyone know that the matter of Jing Nian Zen today has something to do with his honest monk!

He even suspected that everything in front of him was actually in King Xiaoyao's expectation.

Because in the audience, it is impossible for him to be the only smart person.

Among the rest of the monks, there must be people with closed eyes.

But now, in the entire Zen temple, except for him, there is no one who is not blind.

This made the honest monk have to wonder if this was the result of King Xiaoyao deliberately doing it.

The reason is to keep him here and kill each other with the two hundred monks.

Only if the other party is completely blind, it is possible for the honest monk to kill these two hundred monks!

The honest monk concentrated and calmed down, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 110 The murderer is a monk, Rama is resurrected!

Jingnian Temple.

The honest monk was covered in blood and stumbled down the mountain.

Behind him were more than 200 corpses.

At this moment, he is even more aware that all of this is within Xiaoyao Wang's calculations.

It's just because the injuries suffered by those monks are far heavier than their own.

If not, with his current injuries, it is absolutely impossible to kill these more than 200 monks.

Now his body has also reached its limit.

But he dared not rest.

Although the location of Jingnian Temple is in the southern suburbs of Luoyang~.

There are no human settlements around.

But the battle between King Xiaoyao and Kong Kong just now was too powerful.

The honest monk believes that in Luoyang City, there must be experts who will discover the strange phenomenon.

Sooner or later, someone will come to this Jingnian Temple to check it out.

If other people saw him coming out of Jingnian Temple, he would be completely speechless.

At this moment, honest monk, the true energy in his body has almost been exhausted, and his body is extremely sore.

But he still stumbled and ran down the mountain desperately.

At this moment, apart from the longing for life in his heart, only the fear of Xiaoyao Wang remained in his heart.

Before Xiaoyao Wang left, he gave him two choices.

One is to go back and look for him, and he will pass on the Yi Jin Jing to him as promised.

The other is to let him go back to find the little old man.

But the honest monk knew in his heart that what Xiaoyao Wang gave was actually just a choice.

This so-called second choice is just a warning to him.

Just to let him know that King Xiaoyao knows everything about him.

Another thought even appeared in the honest monk's mind.

That is not to return to Daming, and to hide one's name in Sui or other countries.

Whether it is Xiaoyao Wang or the little old man, they don't care anymore.

But as soon as this idea came to his mind, Xiaoyao Wang's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling appeared in his mind.

He dare not.

Whether it was Xiaoyao Wang's method of putting him in purgatory while talking and laughing, or his martial arts of killing half-step heaven and man with a wave of his hand, he was deeply intimidated.

The Xiaoyao Wang at this moment is like a god in his heart!

Even the little old man, the leader of the invisible man, cannot compare with Xiaoyao Wang in his heart.

After all, the little old man is old now.

And Xiaoyao Wang is not even twenty.

When the two can be compared together, the little old man has already lost.

The honest monk's eyes were filled with the will to survive.

Jingnian Temple was wiped out, such a big matter, Da Sui Jianghu will definitely not sit back and watch.

Schools such as Cihang Jingzhai, which have good relations with Jingnian Zen, will definitely hunt down suspicious people.

It is not a simple matter to return to Daming safely.

Perhaps, this can also be regarded as a test for him by Xiaoyao Wang.

……

Zhu Zixuan stands on top of the white eagle.

The wind was whistling, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered, and his posture was even more graceful like a fairy.

In the past, he used to sit on the back of the carving, but now standing on it, it is quite different.

It actually made him feel like flying with a sword!

He didn't know the many thoughts in the honest monk's mind.

Throwing the honest monk in the Jingnian Temple did have some thoughts of punishment.

As for what the honest monk will do afterwards, he doesn't care at all.

Because the honest monk is just a small person to him.

Whether he went back to Wu Ming, escaped, or was killed, Zhu Zixuan didn't care.

If he could really escape all the way back to the capital, Zhu Zixuan would not mind passing the Yi Jin Jing to him.

Of course, on the basis of being able to ensure his loyalty.

Standing on top of the white eagle, Zhu Zixuan silently thought about what to do next.

His current strength, in fact, cannot be simply calculated by the realm of cultivation.

Because each of the exercises he practiced is a unique skill far surpassing today's martial arts.

And every martial art, when he got it, was already at the highest level.

Before that, in fact, he hadn't done much.