I practice ruthless way

In the mountains and forests, the night is late, and people are not quiet.

Only then did Qu Hanxing realize that he just drank a cup of tea carelessly, and was induced to turn out of his original body in the street, go crazy and want to eat people, and before drinking tea, someone in the Kutan Temple testified and framed him. Tan Shan made an investigation and found out, the person who brought him tea to drink showed up.

It is a holy place of great purity, and those who come are not only unkind, but also invincible.

The realm of empathy is on Taixuan, he met the comer with a palm, and was shocked by the vigorous energy so that he retreated a few steps in a row, combined with the strength of Qu Hanxing and Mo Juntian to support him, after a muffled sound, Blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

This person came for himself, maybe it has something to do with his being framed, Xiao Mo and Master Tongmin were both implicated by him, Qu Hanxing was angry, angry and irritable, and hated his low level.

But it can't let them suffer innocently. Although I don't understand the reason, it is his business in the final analysis.Qu Hanxing made a decision in his mind, took a deep look at the person opposite him several times, and raised his foot to step forward, but was stopped by Tong Min who raised his hand.

"Benefactor Qu has no grievances with you, why did you try to frame him?" Tong Min used his spiritual power to suppress the injuries in his body, fixed his eyes on the young monk without blinking, and asked in a deep voice.

The young monk took a step forward, with no obvious expression on his face, his eyes swept over Tong Mi, and fell on Qu Hanxing, saying: "There is no enmity now, but it doesn't mean there will be no future."

Qu Hanxing rolled his eyes angrily at these words, "What do you mean, killing me now is to prevent it from happening?"

Those who hold this kind of theory will be unreasonable, and his eyes are firm, as if he is determined to leave Qu Hanxing's life here, Tongmin no longer tries to talk to him, and puts Qu Hanxing and Mo Juntian together. The two pushed to the back, stepped on a lunge, lowered their left hand, raised their right hand slightly, and made a starting position.

The next moment, he stepped forward and slapped a palm diagonally.

Knowing the opponent's realm, Tong Min was more cautious in his moves, leading the defense while attacking, and hiding sharpness in his smoothness.But not everyone is Yan Wushu, who can attack opponents one after another and completely suppress them when facing opponents who are a big realm higher than themselves.

With just a few palms, the opponent dispelled Tong Mi's move, turned around again, put his left hand around his waist, stomped his right foot, and punched out with his right hand from bottom to top.

The wind of the fist was blatant, like a sharp knife cutting his face, Tong Min hastily turned around to avoid danger.

He was no match for the young monk.Mo Juntian looked left and right, raised his sword and joined the battle.

Qu Hanxing also grabbed a sword, but he didn't throw himself into the battle right away. He wandered around and said to the young monk, "Then tell me, what grievances and enmity will I have with you in the future?"

The young monk did not speak.

He said again: "The three of us together, the state is not as good as you. Although we are still trying to struggle, we will die here in a short time. Why don't we do a good deed, accumulate a merit, let us be a Understand ghost."

"After seeing Lord Yan, I can still help you speak nicely in front of him! I promise!"

The other party remained silent, unmoved by either his expression or his actions.

Tong Min struggled to punch him, stepped back, but stared at him like a torch: "Is it related to the Hongyan Emperor Zhuang Buddha? You are afraid of the song donor, and it is not good for the Hongyan Emperor Zhuang Buddha?"

"I didn't expect to be noticed so soon." The young monk finally said again, "You should be lucky to be a brick on the way back to my Buddha."

Qu Hanxing was really tired of hearing this kind of talk in the secret realm, and it happened that with the joint efforts of Tong Min and Mo Juntian, he let this man show his back to him, immediately raised his sword, and used the best sword moves he had learned With a strong move, attack him fiercely.

At the same time, I did not forget to ask: "You mean, you are still paving the way for the return of this king and Buddha?"

The young monk lowered his eyes, perhaps because he felt that he had revealed enough, or perhaps because he felt that he had been procrastinating here for too long, so he suddenly raised his left hand, which had been kept at his waist, and swiped his foot on the ground. Han Xing hit.

Immediately after turning the arm, the movement of blocking is turned into a punch.

Qu Hanxing couldn't withstand this blow, but the sword was too late to stop.Tongmin made a decisive decision and threw the Buddhist beads in his hand at Qu Hanxing, forcing him to retreat and dodge with vigor. run away.

Tongmin raised the speed to the extreme, but the difference in realm is there, how can he surpass the young monks in the holy realm of Taiqing?The monk chased after the three of them, persecuted them several times, and made trouble several times. Within three or four minutes, he forced them to a cliff.

Going forward is the abyss.

For practitioners, this is naturally not something that cannot be overcome, but they are all injured.

Tong Min hurriedly stopped and landed, Qu Hanxing shouted anxiously: "Leave me alone, you two, go!"

"How could the poor monk let you go to death?" Tong Min's tone was full of disapproval.

"Let you die like this, I will be born with a demon." Mo Juntian raised his sword, the words fell to the ground, and he dodged towards the young monk who was several meters away.

Tongmin followed closely behind.

Qu Hanxing gritted his teeth, submerged his spiritual consciousness into the Qiankun ring, and sacrificed all the spare swords he had prepared before going down the mountain.

Dozens of swords flew up into the air, and then turned around in the air, all aiming at the young monk.

Then crash.

He planned to imitate what Xiao Man and Yan Wushu did back then, but he didn't have the profound cultivation base of Yan Wushu, and he was facing a practitioner of the holy realm who was two levels higher than him. The strong wind swept and broke everything.

Amid the sound of the broken sword falling to the ground, the young monk raised his eyelids and glanced at Qu Hanxing who was standing opposite him.

And Tongmin and Mo Juntian are still around the young monk.

In a moment, he raised his hands and struck out two palms at the same moment!

The two palms landed on the chests of the two of them respectively, and the wind of the palms was fierce and shocking, obviously exerting all their strength.

Tong Min and Mo Juntian were defeated and were thrown into the air. Under the cloudy night, they drew two identical arcs and fell towards the abyss behind the cliff.

I don't know whose blood foamed on the ground, but there was no cry.Looking at this scene, Qu Hanxing's heart sank suddenly.

The young monk took a step towards Qu Hanxing.

Qu Hanxing moved to the side, glanced at the sky, then at the left and right, and said, "All right, you don't say anything. Then can you tell me your name?"

There are only two of them left here, but the person he asked kept silent.

"Hey, I want to know who killed me, isn't it an exaggeration?" Qu Hanxing rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me? Is your organization so strict? Or, you don't have a name?"

He started talking nonsense.

At this moment, the young monk raised his hand again.

When people are in a hurry, their thoughts tend to run fast.

Qu Hanxing thought, he was a demon clan who had returned to the Yuan Realm, but he was told by the lackeys of the Red Flame Emperor Zhuang Wangfo that he would have an enmity with them in the future.

Does this prove that he matters?Maybe in the future, it will become a major obstacle on the way of the Red Flame Emperor Zhuangwang Buddha coming to the world!

That being the case, he didn't want to die.

So what can he do?You can't dodge it. The speed of pinching the teleportation talisman paper is not as fast as other people's shots. If you want to resist, it is no different from sending you to death.Qu Hanxing frowned.

The monk on the opposite side made a move.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Qu Hanxing's mind.

Qu Hanxing worshiped Yan Wushu as his teacher for ten years, and he didn't learn swordsmanship very well, but he has mastered the skills of running away and hiding. If he wants to hide, even his own master will have to spend a while to find it.

He squeezed a concealment knife in his sleeve.

However, this concealment definitely does not fall on the body, but on the sword——his last sword, the Que Xie sword that Xiao Man picked out from Yan Wushu's bundle of swords outside the Mystery of the Giant Spirit Mountain as a gift to him.

Immediately afterwards, he recited Gushan's formula for controlling the sword, making the evil sword grow longer and bigger, and completely block it in front of him.

The young monk struck out with one palm, very fast.Qu Hanxing was also fast, and even took a step back, trying to dodge.

This palm used ten percent of the force.

For a moment, the brilliance of spiritual power illuminated the mountains, and the vigor swept across like a wave, uprooting the trees on the cliff and rushing to the outside of the cliff.

Qu Hanxing stood on the edge of the cliff, most of the palm wind was blocked by the Quexie sword, but the aftermath was also strong. As soon as he touched it, dozens of wounds appeared on his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat, splashing outward.

This palm hit his chest, but the evil sword slammed into him fiercely, he couldn't stabilize his figure at all, and couldn't help but retreat under the violent impact.

It was this retreat that fell straight off the cliff.

Dry Mountain.Strong winds.

With the efforts of Biebeilou, the abbot of Kudan Temple and others, the chaotic situation finally became clear, and half of the people entered the mountain temple under their cover.

Xiao Man led the Gushan disciples to form a sword formation in the east, stopping three enemies at a time; the sword formation of the Yitian faction formed a formation in the west, echoing it, also stopping two or three enemies at a time.

Tan Wenzhou, Yuanqu and other elders of various sects were also caught in the battle.However, the casualties were heavy, and half of the practitioners at the Taixuan Realm were lost as a result.

——Although the situation is clear, it is not optimistic. People are injured every moment. They cannot fight a protracted war. If they delay, they will die.

What can change the defeat is the arrival of a large number of reinforcements, or the two people from the Taiqing Holy Realm freeing up their hands.

But even if someone asked for help just now, it was impossible to arrive in such a short time.And the battle between Taiqing Holy Realm and Taiqing Holy Realm, how could it be so easy to end?

Master Xuanming had already fought that dragon hill to nowhere, and could only discern his position from the fluctuations in spiritual power.

Yan Wushu was still within sight, fighting the young monk who had shocked everyone with words, the sword wind and palm wind met, and the sword air and palm air swept across. Wherever he passed, mountains and rocks collapsed, and forests and trees were all turned into dust.

Xiao Man didn't raise his eyes to look at Yan Wushu, he was too busy to take care of himself, he couldn't pay attention to this person's situation at all, what he was thinking at this moment was whether to transform into the original Phoenix body, and use a torch to bring these unknown evil spirits back to life. The monk was burned to death.

But the problem is the same as what he encountered in the secret realm of Giant Spirit Mountain. His own people are also in the middle of the battle. If he fires the real Phoenix, he can't guarantee their safety.

He frowned.

In the distance, Yan Wushu slashed his sword, cutting off half of the mountain top.The opponent flew back to dodge, he dodged behind this person at a faster speed, spun around, and dropped the sword brazenly!

A trace of surprise flashed across the young monk's eyes, and he avoided it with a strange gesture.This sword was blocked by no one and nothing, and it fell heavily on the Sun Moon Square.

People in the square dodge each other.

Yan Wushu chased after the young monk again, swiping three or four swords one after another.The young monk took one of the swords, but the others all slammed into the mountains, into the ruined Sun and Moon Square in front of Kudan Temple.

The young monk finally saw what Yan Wushu had done against him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

And Yan Wushu tipped his toes, skimmed several feet away, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said "please".

On the Sun Moon Square, after doing this several times, people from both sides have bumped into each other.

This seems to have become the border of Chu River and Han, and the two armies are facing each other.

The plain white sleeves rose and fell, Xiao Man raised his eyelids, and in an instant, scarlet lines appeared on his forehead, and the boundary line in front of him suddenly appeared like a long dragon of fire.