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Hou Zhibin’s hand calmed down the monks present, Rao is that they have all seen the existence of strong winds and waves, and they have never seen such ferocity.

Where is this still called a man, this is simply a demon on earth!

Bloodthirsty demon god!

Fang Zheng, on the other hand, stood up, although his face was still stained with blood, but he couldn’t care about it, his eyes were full of anger.

Since the establishment of Shaolin Temple, it has been deeply respected and loved by the world, and in the martial arts, Shaolin Temple has stood tall, it is a Taishan Beidou-like existence, and it has never suffered such a big loss.

And now this Shaolin Temple has encountered such a big disaster in his hands! Not only did he make his abbot easily defeated by the other party, making the Shaolin Temple suddenly discredited, but also lost the people of the Shaolin Temple, which was regarded by Shaolin as the last Shaolin Eighteen bronze men to rely on!

This is simply the biggest insult that Shaolin Temple has received since its establishment, and he only feels that the Buddha and Bodhisattva who have been ranked by the abbot of the past generations are blaming him, and he feels that he is the biggest sinner of the Buddha Sect!

He no longer cared about his own life, and all he wanted was to kill this person in order to preserve the prestige of the Shaolin Temple. Otherwise, if these news are obtained in the martial arts, I am afraid that countless people will hit the idea of Shaolin, but there are countless martial arts secrets in Shaolin, which is absolutely an irresistible temptation for them.

At that time, I am afraid that the Shaolin Temple will be in danger, and it will face a slump or even the destruction of the temple, after all, now these eighteen bronze people have ceased to exist!

He glared angrily, pushed away the monk who was supporting him beside him, and roared in a furious voice: “Quick, if you don’t want the temple to destroy people, kill him quickly, everyone go together!” Everyone killed this demon together, and removed this great scourge for the world’s martial arts! ”

Nearly three thousand Shaolin monks reflected one by one after a period of stunned, and each of them showed a fierce look on their faces. Most of the monks here used to be murderous and unblinking, but then they had nowhere to stay, so they finally threw themselves into the Shaolin Temple and sought the protection of the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, they can be said to be both prosperous and damaged with the Shaolin Temple, and seeing the abbot’s order, they all no longer care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and they all rushed up, vowing to kill Hou Zhibin here to wash away the losses and shame of the Shaolin Temple.

Countless bald heads in the world attacked Hou Zhibin one after another, and they were dazzling. Hou Zhibin is even more disdainful of this Shaolin Temple, you must know that the previous Huaxia people are very bloody existences, but after accepting some insights of Buddhism, the bloody nature that should have disappeared, how much damage this has caused to the Huaxia people, it is simply unimaginable, countless!

So Hou Zhibin simply hates these bald heads to the extreme, hates to the extreme! If Hou Zhibin didn’t plan to destroy all of this Shaolin Temple before, after all, they were all Chinese people. But at this time, this square behavior and the endless killing intent and evil desire revealed in the eyes of those monks made Hou Zhibin completely give up this idea.

At this time, he just felt that he was too kind, and the murderous aura revealed by these people was definitely not something that could be cultivated by killing one or two people, it was definitely the breath formed by killing countless innocent people, and this so-called Shaolin Temple was simply a place to hide dirt.

Hou Zhibin hated these guys the most, he raised his head, his eyes were cold and hardware killing thoughts, but in the depths of his eyes he was calm, at this time he was very rational.

He said lightly, word by word: “You personal scum, you should all die today!” The indescribable calmness of the language was like stating the smallest little thing, but the coldness revealed in it made everyone present tremble, and their hearts couldn’t help but chill.

Hou Zhibin no longer spoke, shook his sleeves, and also rushed towards the many monks in front of him.

Suddenly, the two sides collided together, bursting out with earth-shattering sparks. On one side are many monks with good martial arts, and on the other side is the number one master in the world, the fierce and mighty Hou Zhibin!

Countless blood flowers are constantly flying, like cherry blossoms flying in the air.

Hou Zhibin also did not take out the weapon, but used the reference sword to unleash the Dugu Jiu Sword that he had already integrated. Dugu Nine Sword is the most proud martial art of Dugu Jiu Sword in his quest for defeat in those years, when he ran amok with this, he naturally encountered the siege of countless people, but he still killed it, which shows that Dugu Nine Sword is most suitable for dealing with group battles.

Hou Zhibin constantly danced his sword with his hand, pointing east and west, and his moves pointed directly at the flaws of the other party, and for a while he beat many monks in a hurry, and he had no time to meet the enemy. And because Hou Zhibin’s fingers were countless times stronger than ordinary people, his fingers were not weaker than the swords forged by a hundred refined steel!

One move after another, Hou Zhibin hit more and more smoothly, and in the end, for every finger, a person would die tragically under his finger! As more and more people died tragically at his fingertips, the monks were all torn apart and wanted to escape. But whenever someone wanted to escape, Hou Zhibin would kill that person first, so that everyone had to fight against him.

An hour later, in the temple of Shaolin Temple, blood stained the dirt on the ground, and a disgusting smell of blood wafted uninterruptedly in the air. When Hou Zhibin killed the last man with one palm, he turned his head to look at the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, in the Shaolin Temple, only Hou Zhibin and Fang Zheng were left alive.

Fang Zheng’s eyes were dull at this time, and he kept muttering in his mouth, “Devil, devil, you are the devil in hell!” “

Hou Zhibin was covered in blood, most of them were from the Shaolin Temple, but there were also his. After all, these thousands of people are not so easy to kill, even if you are given a thousand chickens, three days and three nights, you may not be able to kill, let alone thousands of martial arts masters!

Hou Zhibin no longer cared about this old guy, he used an illusion on this old guy and finally got these two secret books, and then killed this old guy, and even put all the martial arts secrets in the Tibetan scripture pavilion into his own space, and burned the entire Shaolin Temple into flying ash in a fire!

The Central Plains martial arts shook, only knowing that on the ground outside Shaolin it was written “Murderer, great freedom in Hou Zhibin is also!” “The name of Hou Zhibin is finally mighty in the world, and no one can beat it!