Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 447 Sweeping Monk: Watch me activate the killing array, Su Qingxuan: Withdraw

"I'm waiting for my teammates, what about you, are you waiting to die?" Su Qingxuan smiled ferociously.

The faces of the sweeping monk, Xuanci and other Shaolin senior officials, as well as a group of Shaolin warrior monks, all changed.

In the next second, Li Chungang, Sui Xiegu, Li Hanyi, Wang Chonglou, Mu Taoren, the Four Saints of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, the trio from the Ming Dynasty, and the trio from the Song Dynasty, fifteen streams of light fell rapidly from the sky. Down, he landed beside Su Qingxuan, guarding him, and exerted pressure on the sweeping monk and others.

Each person held a human head or a mutilated corpse in his hand, which belonged to Shaolin Tianzheng, Wuzhu, Dabei and other land immortal masters.

Since the time of death was still short, the heads and corpses were still dripping with blood.

Drops of blood fell down, falling on the ground, and also fell on the hearts of the sweeping monk, Xuanci and others.

Sure enough, the worst thing happened. All Shaolin's land masters encountered unexpected events.

Immediately afterwards, huge shock and fear arose in their hearts.

There are actually fifteen land masters on Su Qingxuan's side, and among them there are two masters at the peak land level. Judging from their frightening sword aura, they must be masters of swordsmanship.

Sword cultivators at the pinnacle of the land realm have extraordinary killing power and are definitely two extremely difficult opponents.

Moreover, this does not include Su Qingxuan himself, Li Qiushui and Shangguan Jiannan who were fighting here.

If we add them all up, there are already eighteen land masters on Su Qingxuan's side at this moment, which is not far behind the number of land masters trained by Shaolin's thousands of years of cultivation.

The difference is that at this moment, Su Qingxuan's side has full combat power, while Shaolin's side suffers heavy casualties.

The only land-level combatants still alive were the sweeping monk and the wine-fighting monk. Among them, the wine-fighting monk was severely injured by Su Qingxuan, and his combat power was no longer at its peak.

This strong sense of gap is no less than falling from heaven to hell in an instant.

The appearance of Li Chungang and other fifteen land gods also greatly shocked the casual cultivators present.

There are fifteen land gods, and behind Su Shaoxia, there are actually fifteen masters in the realm of land gods.

Moreover, these people also killed more than a dozen Shaolin land masters.

The number of land masters who died today alone is probably more than the number of land masters who died in the Song Dynasty in decades or even hundreds of years.

The driving force behind all this is the young man in green who is standing in front of everyone, looking down at Shaolin.

"This is what a man should do," someone murmured softly, with a fanatical light flashing in his eyes.

He killed immortals and Buddhas, suppressed a thousand-year-old sect, and controlled more than ten land gods.

It takes a thousand years for such a young hero to emerge.

"Today I can see Su Shaoxia, a hero who is unparalleled throughout the ages. The old man will die with no regrets," an old man shouted excitedly.

"I declare that from now on, Su Shaoxia will be my only idol."

"Su Shaoxia's name will definitely shock the Song Dynasty and last for thousands of years."

When Li Qiushui, Shangguan Jiannan, Xiao Yuanshan and his son, and Murong Bo and his son saw Li Chungang and others coming to support in a high-profile manner, they were even more excited and overjoyed.

They had learned from Su Qingxuan before that there was a big force behind them, but they had yet to see their own master come to help.

At this moment, looking at the body of the Shaolin master in the hands of Li Lichungang and others, they suddenly realized.

It turned out that the masters under Su Qingxuan had all gone to intercept and kill the Shaolin masters, and they had accomplished quite a lot.

Now, with the help of these fifteen land masters, Shaolin will definitely lose.

"Qingxuan, tell me, how do you want these two bald donkeys to die?" Sui Xiegu squinted at the sweeping monk and the wine-fighting monk, and said domineeringly, but there was still a trace of difficulty in his tone. Perceived resentment.

Just now he proposed a competition with Li Chungang to see who could kill his opponent first.

As a result, he Tiehanhan chose to have a head-on confrontation with Dabei and Ben Wu. Although the battle ended quickly, in terms of speed, he was obviously still slower than Li Chungang who used sneak attacks.

Once again he lost to his old rival Li Chungang, which made him depressed. At this moment, the Sweeping Monk and the Drinking Monk were his last chance to regain face. He couldn't wait to start a fight.

At this moment, the sweeping monk who had been silent finally spoke: "Su Qingxuan, do you really think you have won?"

"Don't forget, you don't have that important Immortal-killing weapon in your hands now."

Before he finished speaking, a palm-sized bronze disc suddenly appeared in the sweeper's hand. The disc was engraved with dense lines, which looked very simple.

The sweeping monk held the disc in his hand, and his face regained its calm expression.

"Su Qingxuan, do you know what this is?"

Su Qingxuan glanced twice, and then said calmly: "The core of the formation."

"Yes, this is one of the cores of my Shaolin Mountain Protection Formation," the sweeping monk said proudly.

"This core is different from the activation core of the formation. It has only one function, that is, after the formation is activated, this core can be used to mobilize the power of the formation to attack and kill the enemy."

"My Shaolin mountain-protecting formation has gone through thousands of years and been repaired and blessed by countless sages. Its power may not be inferior to your immortal-killing weapon."

"Now that your important weapon is no longer with you, but I can control the formation to strangle you and others. It is not yet known who will win in this battle."

The sweeping monk holds the core of the formation, but has been holding back, all because he is afraid of Su Qingxuan's Immortal Killing Sword Formation.

Now that he knew that the sword formation was not there and that the situation had reached a life-and-death situation, he no longer hesitated and directly took out the core, hoping to use it to suppress Su Qingxuan and his party.

Seeing that the Shaolin side was already in a desperate situation of defeat, they did not expect that at this critical moment, the sweeping monk took out another trump card that could change the direction of the battle. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel worried.

"It's a joke to try to kill us with just one formation. If you are confident, just try it." Sui Xiegu said with disdain, but he was secretly wary in his heart.

The power contained in the extremely powerful formation that has been forged for thousands of years cannot be underestimated. He said it lightly, but he felt solemn in his heart.

Li Chungang, Li Hanyi and others also had serious expressions on their faces. They were already secretly aiming at the bronze disc in the sweeper's hand, ready to launch a shocking blow at any time to destroy the disc first.

However, Huang Shang and Yuan Shisanxian had something in their minds. They couldn't help but recall that when they were discussing matters in the camp, Su Qingxuan had mentioned that he had left a secret hand in the Shaolin Mountain Protection Formation.

In this case, the great formation that the Sweeping Monk used as his trump card would be greatly reduced in effectiveness, or even have no effect at all.

Thinking of this, the two of them felt a numbness in their backs, as if electricity was flowing through them, and their hearts felt very happy. Looking at the sweeping monk, it was like looking at a clown.

The two looked at each other, took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to tell all the truth in their hearts, and continued to watch the sweeping monk's performance.

Su Qingxuan also had a calm face, not paying any attention to the bronze disc in the sweeper's hand.

"Haha, the Thousand-Year Formation", Su Qingxuan said with some disdain: "You try it."

The sweeping monk frowned and felt a little uneasy, but he had an arrow on his string and had to shoot.

He held the core of the bronze disc tightly, with a ferocious look on his face, summoned all his true energy, poured it into the disc, and shouted: "The formation is up."

The disk flashed with a dazzling light, and the next second, the translucent shield in the sky began to fluctuate violently.

A magnificent force reverberated in this space.

The power of the mountain-protecting formation gradually gathered, and finally evolved into the shape of a columnar object. This is the image of one of Shaolin's magic weapons, the Vajra Subduing Demonic Pestle.

Under the influence of this force, thousands of people in the arena felt their hearts tightening and their breathing became somewhat difficult.

In fact, some warriors with weaker cultivation levels were already overwhelmed by coercion and were lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"I want to see if you have any other means to resist the destruction of my Shaolin Formation." The sweeping monk laughed proudly.

However, before his laughter could subside, a violent explosion suddenly came from the direction of Tallinn.

Immediately afterwards, the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle, which had been gradually taking shape, began to slowly dissipate.

And the translucent energy shield covering everyone's heads also began to turn into a spot of light and passed away with the wind.

The bronze disc in the sweeper's hand suddenly exploded, and the scattered fragments almost shaved off a layer of flesh on his face.

"What...what's going on?" The sudden change caused the sweeping monk's expression to change suddenly, and he was a little confused.

Doujiu Monk, Xuanci and others also did not expect this scene, and were stunned on the spot for a moment.

Seeing this funny scene, Yuan Thirteenth Limit finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed and said: "Hahaha, Shaolin Bald Donkey, you didn't expect that the mountain guarding formation that you are so proud of has been tampered with by Su Shaoxia a long time ago. "...