The master's wife chased her down the mountain: I was pampered by four senior sisters.

Ye Xuan looked at the unconscious Li Yuexin and couldn't help but ask.

"She's fine, she just fell into the trap of controlling people!"

After hearing this, Ye Xuan also felt relieved.

Ye Xuan fed Li Yuexin a pill, holding Xueyu in one hand, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Form the Shaolin Demon-Suppressing Stick Formation and slay demons today!"

The abbot of Shaolin looked at Ye Xuan and Dugu Wuji and let out a loud shout.

The monks behind him rushed out one after another.

These monks held copper sticks in their hands, and the copper sticks were pointed at Ye Xuan and Dugu Wuji.

Bai Lang and others wanted to get closer but were stopped by Ye Xuan.

"Stick formation! I haven't experienced it in many years, come on!"

Dugu Wuji moved his body.

The next moment, a long sword was pulled out from his waist.

The aura emanating from the long sword made people feel extremely dangerous.

"Xuan'er, let me show you the style of the former leader of the Demon Cult!"

Dugu Wuji smiled coldly and arrogantly.

The next moment, like a phantom, he rushed towards one of the monks.

"Get up!"

The monk let out a loud roar and immediately struck Dugu Wuji with the copper stick in his hand.

"Crack!"

Dugu Wuji cut off the copper stick with one sword, and the blade cut a bloody line directly on the monk's chest.

However, all the other copper rods swept towards Dugu Wuji.

"Break!"

Dugu Wuji let out a low shout, and cut off the bronze stick that hit him with the long sword in his hand.

"Xuanming, Xuanbei, Xuanku, you all come together!"

The abbot of Shaolin looked at Dugu Wuji, who was killing everyone in front of him, and let out an angry roar.

Three old monks rushed out at the same time.

Each of the three old monks held a copper rod.

Dugu Wuji slashed out a sword, and the bloody sword light instantly cut off

Got three copper rods.

However, the three old monks struck out with their palms at the same time, blocking the bloody sword light.

The surrounding monks waved their copper sticks at the same time, and each of them headed towards Dugu Wuji.

Dugu Wuji turned around to avoid these copper rods.

At this time, the monk behind him also threw several sticks at Dugu Wuji's back.

The copper rod carried terrifying power, as if it was going to break Dugu Wuji's back.

"Humph!"

Dugu Wuji snorted coldly.

There seems to be a pair of eyes on the back, constantly dodging many attacks.

But he didn't notice that there seemed to be countless data flowing through Duanmucheng's eyes.

"Roar!"

The three old monks suddenly let out a huge roar, and this huge roar contained a hint of demonic intent.

The other monks, however, acted as if they hadn't heard anything and headed towards Dugu Wuji.

"Lion's Roar?"

Dugu Wuji's body stiffened slightly, showing a bit of mockery.

Just when the copper rods from all directions were about to fall on him, the long sword in Dugu Wuji's hand was slashed out instantly. The long sword passed over many copper rods, and all the copper rods were cut off.

A ray of bloody sword light was like a crescent moon, passing through the throats of many monks.

All these monks fell to the ground, and Dugu Wuji attacked the three old monks.

"The Demon-Suppressing Stick Formation is nothing more than that!"

Dugu Wuji sneered and struck Xuan Ku with the long sword in his hand.

Xuan Ming and Xuan Bei punched instantly, faintly releasing streaks of Buddha's light from their fists.

"die!"

Dugu Wuji sneered and struck Xuan Ku in the chest with his sword.

The fists of the other two old monks hit him hard.

However, it was as if their fists were glued to his body.

"You two, your fists are not enough

Jin, have you forgotten that I am good at the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu! "

Dugu Wuji smiled sarcastically and swept the sword. The heads of the two old monks were chopped off, and the demon-suppressing stick array was naturally broken.

"Clang clang!"

At this moment, there was a sound of metal collision.

Eighteen monks painted with gold paint rushed out.

These eighteen monks instantly surrounded Dugu Wuji in front of him.

"Eighteen bronze men? It's interesting. These eighteen heavenly realms are already your Shaolin heritage, right?"

Dugu Wuji held the long sword, looked at the eighteen bronze figures around him, and said lightly.

"Dugu Wuji, in order to keep you as master and disciple today, I have already used all my best in Shaolin!"

The abbot of Shaolin looked at Dugu Wuji with cold eyes and said.

"Not quite! The three old guys hiding in the dark haven't taken action yet!"

Dugu Wuji sneered.

"Master, let me take these eighteen guys!"

After Ye Xuan helped Li Yuexin recover a little, he walked out slowly.

Shaolin is here to deal with him, and he can't let Dugu Wuji keep taking action.

"Okay! I'll be raiding the formation!"

Dugu Wuji nodded and stepped back.

Ye Xuan rushed out with Xueyu in his hand and went straight towards one of the bronze figures with a knife.

"Chong!"

This sword was blocked by the bronze man, and the remaining seventeen bronze men took action instantly, as if forming a torrent that was about to drown Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan frowned.

The blood rain in his hand instantly cut out streaks of sword light, and the sword light blocked all these fists and kicks.

"Eighteen-level Tianzi Realm is really impressive!"

Ye Xuan performed the Fish-Dragon Dance and dodged left and right among the eighteen Tianzi realm masters.

A large number of sparks splashed down during their confrontation, and Ye Xuan's arm was slightly numb from the shock.

"Chop chop chop!"

Ye Xuan let out a low shout and landed a knife on the chest of one of the bronze men.

At this time, a murderous intention burst out in Ye Xuan's heart, and this murderous intention enveloped the bronze man in front of him.

"Crack!"

The bronze man's defense was directly cut open.

The blood rain instantly penetrated the bronze man's body, and the blood rain began to absorb the blood in the bronze man's body.

The attacks of the remaining seventeen bronze men fell on Ye Xuan.

"Boom boom boom!"

But their fists only tore Ye Xuan's clothes.

"My Dragon Elephant Skill has been perfected!"

Ye Xuan smiled.

He suddenly threw the blood rain, and this time it penetrated directly through the body of another bronze man.

At the same time, Ye Xuan hit three palms, which fell on the three bronze men respectively. There was a muffled sound in the bodies of these three bronze men.

Then the three of them flew into the sky and spurted blood, then fell to the ground and died.

"call!"

Ye Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"You all stand back! If a few more die, my Shaolin will be seriously injured!"

The abbot of Shaolin looked ugly and said to the remaining bronze men.

The remaining dozen bronze men stepped back one after another.

Duanmucheng took a golden spear from the monk next to him and walked out slowly.

"Ye Xuan, you really surprised me. You just did a big thing in Mao Xiong, and now you dare to go to Shaolin yourself. Do you think that no one in this world can deal with you?"

Duanmucheng looked at Ye Xuan and said with a sarcastic tone.

"Didn't you take the initiative to lure me here? Now that I'm here, let's see if you have the strength to keep me here!"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly.

With a sound, the blood rain pointed diagonally at Duanmu City.