Villain Should Be Invincible

In the Yuelai Inn next to Jinshan Temple, a long sword was placed on a small table near the window, and beside him sat a tall-eyed man in a white gown with a black ring on his right hand, looking at the food in front of him, He didn't move a mouthful.

The man picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, "Fu Bo, the Jinshan Temple really has the inheritance of the sword god you mentioned."

"Of course, Jinshan Temple has not been established before Thousand Years. This location is the coffin of the Sword God. According to the personality of that old ghost, he will definitely leave a legacy." The ring glowed green, but the voice seemed weak.

"However, Jinshan Temple is heavily guarded and there are so many experts inside. How can I get in?"

Uncle Fu in the ring didn't answer. The last time he teleported with Zhao Li had already consumed a lot of Mental Energy, and now he was too weak to even speak for a long time, and there was nothing he could do to help Zhao Li.

Zhao Li's eyes narrowed, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face. There was a bloody smell coming from the door and window, and the direction that floated was Jinshan Temple. Although this Yuelai Inn is just under Jinshan Temple, it is still more than ten miles away. The smell of blood can waft here, which proves that a great change has taken place in Jinshan Temple.

Picking up the long sword, he disappeared into the inn in an instant. The waiter saw the customer disappear, and was about to shout for the shopkeeper, when he saw a silver ingot on the table where Zhao Li was sitting, and picked it up.

Zhao Li quickly swept towards Jinshan Temple, there were many people along the way, even the Martial Emperor flew towards Jinshan Temple, the smell of blood was so strong that even ordinary people could smell it. Countless figures from all directions rushed towards Jinshan Temple. Even some ordinary people behind were running in the direction of Jinshan Temple.

Everyone quickly ran to the gate of Jinshan Temple, and saw two corpses lying on both sides of the gate. The head was in a different place, obviously chopped in half by someone.

One person exclaimed, "These two are the Zhigu monks of Jinshan Temple, at least they also have Martial King's Cultivation Base, and they died at the gate of the mountain. What happened to Jinshan Temple?"

Everyone smelled the increasingly heavy smell of blood coming out of it, and they stepped into the mountain gate together without thinking about what to say.

Just entering the mountain gate, the thick bloody smell rushed over like a substance. What caught the eye was corpses all over the mountains, corpses everywhere, and even a bloody river flowing on the ground, just like walking into The Underworld.

"vomit~~vomit"

"vomit~~vomit"

Some of the female cultivators squatted on the ground and retched immediately, and suddenly yelled loudly, and there was a lone eyeball on the ground where they were vomiting.

Although the world of cultivation was cruel, it was unacceptable to see such a bloody thing all of a sudden. Even some experienced Martial Emperor masters frowned. The appearance of Jinshan Temple is really tragic.

"Who is so bold that he dares to come to Jinshan Temple to kill people? Isn't he afraid that he will not be able to kill the holy monk~~~ How is it possible," a Martial King master was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, pointing in one direction non-stop trembling.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a two-meter-tall monk kneeling on the ruins. There was a circular hole in the monk's heart. His eyes were still closed, and they were full of hatred, but they were lifeless. .

Surprised voices suddenly sounded from all around, "How is it possible, who can kill the holy monk who can't do it,"

"Even the helpless holy monk was killed. Could it be that Jinshan Temple has been slaughtered?"

"Impossible, even if the Sage Monk Unable is dead, there is still the Sage Monk Selfless. He is a figure on the list, a master of the Martial Emperor realm. Who on earth has such courage."

There were constant sounds of surprise, and everyone was shocked by the helpless Death. You must know that there is no way to be the second master in the land list, and it is very likely that he will break through to the Martial Emperor within ten years, and now he is dug out He lost his heart and died in Jinshan Temple.

Several Martial Emperors calmed down first, and walked slowly to the inside of Jinshan Temple, Zhao Li also followed. There are dead bodies everywhere along the way, among them are eminent monks with famous names and surnames in the outside world, such as the tenth monk Wukong, the seventeenth monk Wuxuan, the third master Liaofan and so on.

As soon as they arrived in front of the entrance of the main hall, several Martial Emperors suddenly stopped, trembling all over, Zhao Li looked in the direction they were looking at, and even Zhao Li trembled in fear, there was a big stone monument in the direction they looked , about ten meters high, and known as the master of the heaven list, the selfless holy monk in the Martial Emperor realm was nailed to it with a sword, covered in blood, and lost his breath.

On the stone tablet were written several large blood-red characters, "Following the order of the master, slaughter Jinshan Temple first," and several smaller characters in the lower right corner, "Lian Shengli of the Demon Sect"

"It turned out to be the Devil's Cult. It's really the Devil's Cult. How dare they, how could they slaughter Jinshan Temple? Aren't they afraid of the Righteous Way's counterattack?"

"That's right, does the Demon Cult really think they are invincible?"

One of the Martial Emperors cupped hands to the people next to him, "Everyone, I'm going back to the sect to report the news immediately, so I'll take my leave first."

As he said that, he turned around and fled to the outside of Jinshan Temple, and several other Martial Emperors also quickly left Jinshan Temple, this news must be spread as soon as possible.

In the evening, except for the smell of blood, the entire Jinshan Temple was deserted.

A figure appeared in the main hall, with a long sword on his back, "Fu Bo, are you sure the inheritance of the sword god is below?"

"Zhao Li, don't worry, I can smell his scent, you can enter his mausoleum by crushing the beads in your hand."

Hearing this, Zhao Li crushed the pearl in his hand, and a faint spatial fluctuation surrounded him. Zhao Li looked at the selfless holy monk on the stone tablet not far away, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Not long ago, he was still thinking about how to enter Jinshan Temple, and even thinking about how to transfer the Wuwu Holy Monk out of Jinshan Temple, so that he could sneak in without knowing it. Unexpectedly, within half a day, he entered Jinshan Temple openly, but the price was that the entire Jinshan Temple was destroyed.

Before Zhao Li could think any more, a vortex formed in the space and swallowed Zhao Li directly. The vortex gradually calmed down, and all images disappeared.

Not long after Zhao Ligang disappeared, there was a slight noise from a collapsed hall next to him. The sound became louder and louder, and finally broke through the ruins. Two Daoist figures crawled out from inside, one was a monk wearing a monk's robe, the other It's a woman in a blue shirt.

The woman's face was covered with tears, and she kept crying. The monk in monk robes next to him also had a sad face, but he still spoke admonishingly, "The almsgiver please mourn."

After the woman heard it, she stopped crying and looked at the monk, "Master Liaoyu, everyone is dead, and my senior brother is also dead. Why is this happening?"

"The poor monk doesn't know why, but the demon cult monster slaughtered me at Jinshan Temple. Sooner or later, the poor monk will take revenge."

"Master Liaoyu, I'm going back to the Daewoo Dynasty, look for my master, will you go with me?"

"No, the poor monk wants to bury all the people in the temple, and then he will travel around the world and practice the means of eliminating demons."