The arhats who responded immediately moved.

"kill!"

All the people outside the inn also rose into the air, and towards the second floor, Su Chen and the others charged over to the guest room where Su Chen and the others were staying.

One by one, they acted like the wind, murderous...

These people still have a trace of the compassion of Buddhist arhats, which are several times worse than those masters of the devil sect.

Honestly.

hypocritical!

hateful!

Bad!

Chapter 0348 Golden Body Buddha Light VS Sword Thirteen

Buddha bless!

All hope is still in time, otherwise, the consequences, this...

he......

The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha's face was heavy.

A real fairy.

Even if he was injured, he should not be underestimated. He was too conceited before, but this time he was careless.

This is a hasty mistake.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel remorseful.

pity......

Everything is too late.

Some things, once a decision is made, are like arrows shot out, and there is no turning back.

"..."

Holding the first half of the "Nine Suns Manual" in his hand, he fell into helpless contemplation again.

The heart said, what should I do now?

Yu Gong: He needs to perform the task from [Samye Temple], to kill Fusu.

Yu Si: He still needs to get the second half of "Nine Suns Manual", which is related to his life.

It is also very important.

After weighing for a while, he still couldn't make a final decision...

It's so hard to choose.

【Samye Temple】

The number one Buddhist sect in the Western Regions.

With a terrifying background, there are so many masters in the temple.

Once he betrayed the monastery, the consequences were beyond his expectation.

Chase!

This is unavoidable.

If he doesn't cooperate, he will lose the opportunity to become stronger, and his lifespan is approaching, if he doesn't continue to break through, he will still die.

Such a multiple choice question is very difficult.

No matter how you choose, it seems to be wrong.

Ugh!

It's too hard.

sieve!

sieve!

sieve!

While he was silent, the sword array above the sky trembled involuntarily.

The spiritual power swords seemed to be summoned by some kind of summon, and after that, they all flew out, like a startled rainbow and lightning, and killed those enemies.

One hundred and eight demon-subduing arhats!

An arhat who had just climbed up to the window on the second floor was holding the demon pestle and was about to make a move when he suddenly discovered a very terrifying result.

A spiritual power sword shot backwards.

puff!

In a split second, he directly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows and took away all his life.

thump!

In a split second, a small person died so easily.

After that, the person fell to the ground alone from mid-air, like a withered leaf.

Somewhat bleak.

Life is so cheap sometimes...

"not good!"

"careful!"

After discovering those terrifying spiritual power swords, a demon-subduing arhat quickly reminded him.

pity......

He underestimated the horror of the "Thirteen Swords" in the "13 Routes of Jiehuang Swordsmanship" from the Great Tyrant's inheritance system.

This sword is really powerful.

Terrible!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, all the spiritual power swords were massacring wantonly in all directions, and a dozen demon-subduing arhats who had just smashed in were enveloped in a cloud of spiritual power swords as dense as rain in an instant...

After a wave of sword rain, they all stood there stupidly, motionless, still looking like they were attacking. This scene was quite weird and scary.

I don't know what's going on with them...

Are you playing a game of wooden men?All of them are like sculptures, standing in place stupidly, with different movements.

Some of the inn residents who survived were also stupid...

They were quietly witnessing such a strange scene.

Can't say a word.

They dare not speak.

Subconsciously, they feel that in such a situation, silence should be one of their best choices at present.

"what?"

"what happened?"

"Why are these people still not moving?"

"It's weird."

Qiao Wan waited for a while in fear, seeing these people still standing there like sculptures, her pretty face turned pale, quite surprised.

In her heart, she had no idea what was going on.

These people are stupid.

Could it be that she was so bewildered by her beauty that she couldn't even walk her legs?

this......

Possibility is not impossible.

She is so charming...

Long legs!

It's so beautiful it's breathtaking...

Overwhelming.

Ugh!

No wonder there was a saying in the book that "beauties overwhelm the country". For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and she couldn't help but giggled.

Always smug...

She didn't even notice that there was some halazi flowing down her red lips.

This scene is old and embarrassing.

"Uh?"

"this......"

"My Miss Qiao, can you stop fantasizing here and accept your heart."

"These people are all dead."

"That's why you are so motionless. It doesn't seem to have any direct connection with your beauty."

"OK?"

"These ordinary warriors are nothing but cannon fodder in front of Ben Gong's sword moves."

"Not worth mentioning."

Su Chen shook his head and said.

"Uh!"

"This, really?"

"Oh, I see, it's those swords just now, right?"

"you......"

"Amazing!"

Qiao Wan looked at Su Chen dully, a little unbelievable, this guy is so wounded, yet he still has such force.

Too violent!

Cow batch!

Handsome!

She directly and selectively ignored her narcissistic fantasies and that somewhat embarrassing appearance just now.

While speaking, he involuntarily raised his right thumb.

Cheer for Fusu!

"Of course!"

"This move [Sword Thirteen Styles] of this palace can definitely be called the first sword move in the world. It is super powerful."

"One sword can kill immortal gods!"

"It's nothing to brag about, though."

"Low-key is king."

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