Not only was it difficult for Mo Qianli to accept, but everyone at the scene was also shocked.

Before the start of this battle, everyone thought that Mo Qianli had taken a big advantage, and that Su Yang's battle was dead.

Who can imagine that this battle turned out to be such a result.

The long-famous Ghost Blade Mo Qianli was defeated so easily by Su Yang. This is a result that no one can imagine!

Su Yang smiled coldly: "I said, if I don't play so many games, how can you be on stage and how can you get the bait?"

"But, you have played so many games, how can you still have such extra power!" Mo Qianli said anxiously.

"Fight with me, how can you use common sense to guess!" Su Yang said slowly: "It's like you wouldn't expect to meet me here, right?"

Mo Qian's expression was gloomy, he really didn't expect to meet Su Yang here. In his opinion, Su Yang was already dead when the jade amulet of the gods was shot.

As a result, Su Yang not only did not die, but his strength also improved a lot.

When Mo Qianli and Su Yang were fighting before, they even had the upper hand.

But now, Mo Qianli could hardly understand Su Yang's strength. He and Su Yang are fighting, this is completely hopeless!

"Mo Qianli, your plan has failed." Su Yang stood beside Mo Qianli and said coldly, "I respect you for your hardship, and you can die decently. However, you must tell the three-faced god. !"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Mo Qianli said solemnly: "The surname Su, I was defeated by you. I am inferior to others. I admit it. If you want to kill, you have to smash it. You don't need to follow it. I'm talking nonsense. I will live a life of thousands of miles, it's worth it, and I won't be scared by your few words!

"The ghost knife is indeed a ghost knife, indeed a man!" Su Yang slowly nodded and said coldly: "If this is the case, then I won't talk nonsense. Mo Qianli, die!"

With a cold drink, Su Yang patted it with a palm.

He was going to shoot on Mo Qianli's forehead, when suddenly, a Buddha's name came from far away: "Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, Su Yang suddenly realized that he couldn't take the palm of his hand. Invisibly, it was as if a person was holding his hand, making it impossible to press his palm.

Su Yang frowned suddenly, he knew that there was a master here. With his strength, able to hold his hand in the air, the strength of that person has definitely surpassed the realm of the venerable, and it is probably the land fairyland!

Everyone looked in the direction from which the Buddha's name came, and saw a monk wearing a yellow robes walking over step by step.

The monk looked kind, with a smile on his face, like a smiling Maitreya Buddha.

Walking slowly, with one hand on his chest and the other holding the rosary. If you take a step, you have to buckle a rosary and chant a Buddhist language. Between the behaviors, it is like a master monk who can't help but admire him.

Su Yang frowned. The monk looked kind, but Su Yang could feel the evil spirit in him. This is a kind of evil spirit only after killing more people, Xiao Hei has this kind of evil spirit. It's just that Xiao Hei was born, and the monk was cultivated later!

The monk walked to the ring, folded his hands together, and said loudly: "You have to forgive others and forgive others. Donors, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and the shore is back!"

Su Yang's face was cold, and he said solemnly: "Monk, are you here to stop me, or to save him?"

Everyone was surprised, is there any difference?

In fact, everyone didn't know that Su Yang's words had profound meaning. If the monk said he was here to stop him, it means that the monk has nothing to do with Mo Qianli. If he came to rescue him, it means that the monk and Mo Qianli are in the same group.

The monk glanced at Su Yang and said, "Donor, I'm just here to stop you from killing innocent people!"

"In that case, do you think this person is not worth saving?" Su Yang said coldly: "Since it is not worth saving, why should you stop me? It's better to let me act for the sky!"

The monk smiled softly: "The benefactor, I just don't want you to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so why should you sophistry with me. It should be noted that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha, and killing one's life forever will fall into the **** of Abi!"

Su Yang said coldly: "Do you believe it or not what you said?"

"Good, good!" said the monk: "This is Buddhism, and the poor monks naturally believe it!"

Su Yang asked, "How many hells are you going to fall into for those people who killed you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings could not help but burst into flames. Everyone couldn't understand why Su Yang would talk to a Taoist monk like this, this is simply blasphemous Buddha!

"Poor monks never kill anyone!" said the monk.

Su Yang said coldly: "The monks don't talk, monk, do you really think no one knows what you are doing?"

The monk raised his head and looked at Su Yang, and whispered: "Benefactor, the poor monk is just here to persuade you not to kill, so why should you slander the poor monk. The poor monk is just an exhortation. If you believe it, you are connected to my Buddha. If you don't believe it, , Has its own causal cycle. The poor monk clicks until the end, the donor asks for peace of mind!"

After that, the monk slowly backed away, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Su Yang frowned tightly, because at this moment he felt an invisible force trapping him in place.

At the same time, Mo Qianli on the ground also felt a powerful force enter his body. All his previous depression was swept away, and he jumped directly from the ground.

Mo Qianli didn't know what was wrong with him, but his instinct told him that this matter must be related to his monk.

"Thank you, Master!" Mo Qianli bowed to the monk, looked at Su Yang, and shouted coldly: "Surnamed Su, do you really think I'm dead? Do you dare to fight me again!"

Everyone around was exclaimed, this Mo Qianli was already languid, why did he jump up suddenly? The voice is loud and blushing, there is no way to look hurt!

At this time, the power that suppressed Su Yang finally disappeared. Su Yang turned his head and looked at the monk, and found that the monk was also looking at him with a smile.

Su Yang didn't know what was going on, this monk must be a land god. But why did he help Mo Qianli?

Su Yang certainly didn't believe that this monk was trying to prevent him from killing innocent people. The monk himself was bloody. Therefore, the only possibility is that this monk and Mo Qianli are in the same group.

However, the two land gods on Mo Qianli's side were not all fighting Ye Jiansheng in Qingyun Mountain. What happened to this monk?

Could it be said that there is a third land immortal on the side of Ghost Blade Mo Qianli?

While thinking about it, Mo Qianli had already shot. His thick-backed knife has been smashed by Su Yang, but now he doesn't use a knife anymore, directly using his hand as a knife and smashing it horizontally.

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