This Game is Not Easy

The paper kite brigade, like geese, lined up in a row, forming a shadow, shrouding the location of Fang Yi and Kuande.

Fang Yi looked carefully. In the paper kite team, there were two golden paper kites, fifteen silver kites, and more than 30 ordinary paper kites that had been seen in Hanbi City.

Different from the first copy, Fang Yi is also well-informed at the moment, and knows what these different colored paper kites mean.

A gold medal killer, fifteen silver medal killers, more than 30 ordinary paper kite killers...

Fang Yi's face was a little ugly.

Not only because of Zhiyuan Killer's pursuit, but also because Xiao Baiyi was not in the pursuit team.

Fang Yi had already inquired about Xiao Baiyi's appearance in Quansi Country.

So he was very sure that Xiao Baiyi was not among them.

And the leader of the charge is also a gold-medal killer, which is enough to explain the problem.

However, this is still within Fang Yi's expectations. If Xiao Baiyi still does everything by himself after he controls the Zhiyuan Society, and doesn't know how to use resources, then he won't be able to live in the copy for so long.

While Fang Yi was observing, the Zhiyuan Killer Brigade had already landed in the Sacred Heart Temple.

Either on the fence or on the roof.

The scattered landing sound sounded, very disciplined, as if it had been rehearsed.

When all the Zhiyuan killers landed, they formed a double-team situation, trapping Fang Yi and Monk Kuande in the middle.

"who?!"

"Breaking into the Sacred Heart Temple, you know what the consequences will be!"

The other monks in the Sacred Heart Temple reacted one after another, screaming in shock and anger.

It's a pity that the killing intent of the comers has been decided, and these people are not taken seriously at all.

Everyone's attention was focused on Fang Yi and Kuan De.

That kind of fierce killing intent, condensed like a substance, like a cold wind, makes people feel chills.

"Little donor, you should go."

Monk Kuande slowly took off his robe, revealing his strong muscles.

"You're right, I really should go."

Looking at Kuande meaningfully, Fang Yi stepped forward.

Under the eyes of everyone, Fang Yi and Kuande walked three meters together.

It was at this time that the leading golden paper kite killer suddenly shouted: "Go!"

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the words fell, the ten nearest Zhiyuan killers attacked at the same time.

Ten icy daggers, under the sunlight, flickered with terrifying cold light, and the goal was only Fang Yi!

But Fang Yi was unmoved, but stopped in his tracks with great interest to observe the joint attack of the ten people.

The movements are a bit jerky, and it seems that he has just learned this combination of strikes not long ago, and the cooperation between them is very messy.

Fang Yi reckoned that Xiao Baiyi should have taught them this set of combined attacks, and they hurriedly entered the battlefield before the break-in period had passed.

If you deal with ordinary people, it is indeed more than enough, but for yourself, it seems to be full of flaws.

Compared with the time in Hanbi City, Fang Yi's strength has improved by several grades, and it is no longer what it used to be.

The paper kite killer, who was thorny at the time, is no longer a threat.

At this moment, Fang Yi sighed in his heart, and it flashed by, and then his expression returned to normal, quietly waiting for the attack to come.

Being so unprepared and looking down on this combined attack method made the faces of the ten Zhiyuan killers sank, their eyes flashing coldly, and their movements suddenly accelerated.

It is clear that the ten people are far away from Fang Yi's position.

But the final attack came together!

Ten cold lights are approaching, and the crisis is extremely dangerous.

Fang Yi just spit out four words indifferently.

"Monk Kuande?"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a loud bang suddenly sounded.

The ten Zhiyuan killers who rushed over flew out in an instant, spitting out blood, as if they had been severely injured, and they were already unconscious in mid-air.

bang bang bang...

The ten people fell to the ground one after another, stirring up dust, causing the Zhiyuan killers to change their expressions.

"Who are you?!"

"Personal grievances, monks from the Sacred Heart Temple should not interfere!"

Everyone was shocked and angry, but they did not make a rash move, but instead looked at the leading gold medal killer.

The Gold Medal Killer's face became extremely ugly. He stared at the corpse not far away for a moment, and then slowly turned to Monk Kuande: "Da Yinzhang, Wang Bowen?"

"Amitabha, there is no Wang Bowen in the world, only the sweeping monk of the Sacred Heart Temple, Kuande."

"...Unexpectedly, Da Yinzhang, who was famous in the rivers and lakes at the time, did not die, but retired to the rivers and lakes and hid in the Sacred Heart Temple to enjoy his old age."

"Fame and fortune are all things in the past, and poor monks have long looked down on it."

"Since it's bearish, then you shouldn't stop us!"

"Amitabha, I'm afraid the poor monk can't agree to this matter. Today, the poor monk needs this little donor to leave the Sacred Heart Temple alive."

"Wang Bowen, don't think that today's Jianghu is still the era when you were king and hegemony. There are many talents in Jianghu, and you have already been eliminated by Jianghu!"

The gold-medal killer also seemed to understand that Fang Yi could not be killed if he couldn't cross Kuande's body today, so he dropped his voice and gave orders to his accomplices directly.

"Use the Baling Formation! Kill this old monk and Ge Changqiu together!"

"Yes!"

The eight silver medal killers stood up immediately.

Every silver medal killer is followed by more than a dozen ordinary killers.

Their positions seem to conform to a certain pattern~www.readwn.com~ The momentum is gradually rising.

The inner strength of the body circulated, and the red light immediately appeared, which looked strange and gloomy.

Looking at the movements of this group of people, Fang Yi asked lightly, "Monk Kuande, do you need me to help?"

This is very flattering, as if Fang Yi wanted to help Kuande.

In fact, in the current situation, it is Kande who is helping him escort.

However, Kuangde has been chanting Buddha for many years, and his state of mind has become unmatched by ordinary people.

"Little donor, you just go forward. If they can hurt you, the poor monk will recite the Dharma name upside down!"

It seems that the previous shot reminded Kuande of some young and frivolous experiences, with a bit of pride in his tone.

"it is good!"

Fang Yi responded, seeing these paper kite killers as nothing and stepping out.

The paper kite killers in the Eight Ling Array looked at each other, and they all started!

The encircling circle shrank instantly, and everyone's speed and strength seemed to have gone through the increase of the formation, and it suddenly improved a lot.

The distance of close to 100 meters will come in an instant.

but the next moment

boom!

The encirclement spreads in an instant, or even disintegrates directly!

All the paper kite killers who rushed over flew out again.

Crisis, instantly resolved.

One force to break the skill, one force to drop ten sessions.

In the face of absolute strength, this formation technique is useless!

call.

Monk Kuande rejoined his palms and muttered: Amitabha.

Then continue to keep up with the pace of definition.

The two moved forward slowly.

Completely disregarding the collective bewildered paper kite killer next to him.

This is the eight silver medal killers, together with more than a dozen ordinary killers, formed the Eight Ling Formation!

In front of Monk Kuande, he couldn't even hold a single blow, and he was instantly defeated!

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