"Are you a little bald donkey!"

Kong Yunyun looked at Monk Yi Nian and spoke with hatred for iron.

The latter snorted coldly, and plunged his Zen stick into the ground heavily.

After feeling the Buddhist aura emanating from his body, Kong Yunyun's expression changed suddenly.

"Little bald donkey, don't you really want to fight that guy?"

Faced with Kong Yunyun's questioning, Monk Yi Nian remained unmoved, but said in a deep voice to the other Buddhist disciples beside him, "Everyone, get ready, I'm going to die!"

All the Buddhist disciples who heard this shuddered, and looked at Monk Yi Nian in astonishment, not understanding the meaning of his words.

"Next, I will try my best to hold back this commander-level monster in front of me with the secret method of Buddhism. When the time comes, you will take advantage of the chaos and run away. Don't come back here!"

Monk Yi Nian's voice was dull and his face was extremely serious.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many Buddhist disciples changed drastically.

"Brother Yi Nian, absolutely not!"

"That's right, you are the rare arrogance of Buddhism in our Buddhism, you must not be buried here!"

"Brother Yi Nian, there must be another way, if it doesn't work, let's beg for mercy!"

Facing Monk Yi Nian's resolute appearance, all the Buddhist disciples present gave advice.

You must know that Master Ximing told them before they entered this place that they are fine if these Buddhist arrogances die, and the Buddhist sect will give them shelter in their homes.

But the premise is that Monk Yi Nian must get out of the Seven Ghosts Secret Realm alive.

If Monk Yi Nian died here, even if all the Buddhist disciples present were safe, they would have to face the wrath from Buddhism!
"Little bald donkey, you really impress me."

Kong Yun, who also heard Monk Yi Nian's words, was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"If you don't want your Confucian disciples to die here, you'd better advance and retreat with me."

Monk Yi Nian looked at Kong Yunyun calmly, and said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

The latter frowned, not knowing why.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold."

"Don't look at that Jiang Chen is not attacking us now, but you have to know that even those arrogances from the Taoist Association were beheaded mercilessly by him."

"If we Buddhists challenge his majesty, do you think you Confucian disciples can get out alive?"

"Stop dreaming."

"From the very beginning, we were fish on a sticky board, and we had no right to live!"

Monk Yi Nian sees clearly.

From the first time Jiang Chen made a move, he knew that most of his people were going to be here.

After all, Jiang Chen's strength is so strong, but his reputation is not obvious to the outside world, obviously he doesn't want his secret to be discovered by others.

And these people present, except for Liu Jiajia and Jiang Xuening, the rest belong to outsiders to Jiang Chen.

Since Jiang Chen doesn't want his true strength to be exposed.

Then there is only one way.

That is cutting weeds and roots.

Only the dead will not tell the secret.

The many arrogances of the Taoist Association who died at his hands must have been murdered by the latter because they knew Jiang Chen's secret.

As soon as these words came out, Kong Yunyun's face suddenly changed.

Although he had already expected that Jiang Chen would not easily spare them, but he never thought that the other party would choose to cut grass and root out.

After all, the relationship between Confucianism and Taoism is extremely delicate, which is different from Buddhism, which has a gap between the two.

"Kong Yun, right? If you don't want the group of Confucian disciples behind you to die here, I think you have no choice."

Monk Yi Nian put his palms together, and the Buddhist aura radiated from his body.

A faint Buddhist rhyme swept towards Kong Yun.

"wrong!"

"Little bald donkey, you fuck me!"

Kong Yunyun's face changed suddenly, and he passed the folding fan forward in his hand, strangling all the Buddhist aura that swept towards him.

He looked at Monk Yi Nian and glared.

When he communicated with the latter earlier, Monk Yi Nian had intentionally or unintentionally started to use the breath of Buddhism to influence his judgment.

Seeing that his method had failed, Monk Yi Nian did not continue to hide.

He said directly: "Kong Yunyun, you have no choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of him.

"I heard you are very brave."

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Chen calmly looked at Monk Yi Nian who put his palms together in front of him.

A faint murderous aura emanated from his body, covering the latter.

"I"

Monk Yi Nian was frightened out of his wits by the sudden scene, he staggered back a few steps, and managed to stand still under the support of several Buddhist disciples.

At this moment, he was trembling all over, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

The moment Kong Yunyun saw Jiang Chen, he also felt a burst of trepidation. He couldn't believe that someone could appear in his perception without making a sound.

Jiang Chen looked at Monk Yi Nian calmly.

With a wave of his hand, a majestic breath directly suppressed the latter.

"Buddhist golden body!"

Monk Yi Nian sensed that it was not good, and immediately circulated the vitality in his body and forcibly performed the secret method of Buddhism.

It's a pity that in his opinion, the Buddha's golden body, which can withstand the full-strength attack of a foundation-establishment master, is like a piece of paper in front of Jiang Chen.

"Crack."

Only a crash was heard.

Monk Yi Nian had already collapsed on the ground, his whole body began to twitch crazily, blood spewed out of his mouth, and his breath was weak.

Naturally, the Buddhist disciples beside him were not much better.

Facing the coercion emanating from Jiang Chen, they didn't even have the ability to resist, and were instantly suppressed to the ground, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Kong Yunyun and the Confucian disciples both gasped.

Especially Kong Yunyun, he was extremely thankful that he hadn't been bewitched by Monk Yi Nian just now.

If he had agreed to join forces with Monk Yi Nian, then there must have been one more person who was suppressed on the ground now.

"I said don't make trouble."

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Jiang Chen looked at Monk Yi Nian who was lying on the ground indifferently, the giant sword on his back was suddenly unsheathed, and a majestic sword energy directly enveloped the world.

Feeling the approaching death, Monk Yi Nian's face changed drastically, he wanted to resist but he was not Jiang Chen's opponent at all.

"No!"

"Do not kill me!"

Monk Yi Nian let go of his arrogance as a Buddhist arrogance, and begged for mercy at this moment.

Facing Monk Yi Nian's begging for mercy, Jiang Chen simply turned a deaf ear to it.

"Kill."

Two words slowly spit out from the mouth.

The next moment, the Juque Sword hovering in mid-air directly pierced Monk Yi Nian's chest.

A column of blood soared into the sky, and the latter never even had the chance to speak.

"what!"

Accompanied by one after another hoarse screams sounded.

The entire forest was dyed scarlet.

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