Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, you have too much greed and hatred, you must wake up in time to get back on track."

The old monk clasped his hands together, and said to Duanlang with Buddha's light all over his body.

The monk in front of him is countless times stronger than Buxu.

Speaking of the monk, Duanlang remembered who he should find to forge weapons for him.

But for now, let's get rid of these annoying monks first.

"Humans, there will always be greed, hatred and ignorance. Since the master sees it so clearly, I will send you to the west to become a Buddha."

"Zheng!"

Duanlang smiled charmingly at the old monk, then stretched out his right hand, and the Langyue Saber appeared in his hand.

A turquoise light flashed, shining on the faces of a group of monks in front of them.

"Everyone!! It's time for us to sacrifice our lives for the evil!"

The old monk lost his mind for a moment under the evil light of the Langyue knife.

But soon he recovered, and shouted to a group of monks behind him with a serious face.

"Yes!!"

Although there are many monks in the group who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but now they can only fight first.

"Very well, my knives are about to eat again."

Duanlang smiled slightly, and moved his legs under the resonance of Langyue Dao.

The complexion of a group of monks changed, and they read a paragraph of Buddhist scriptures one after another, and a large number of golden Buddha lights shone in the entire cave.

"Crack. Whoop!"

There was a sound of broken bones, and a huge human head was seen soaring into the sky with the sound of breaking wind.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk closed his eyes slightly, and recited the Buddha's name unbearably.

At the level of Duanlang, ordinary language descriptions can no longer describe the details of his fights.

His movements were fast, and his movements were like lightning and thunder, shuttling among a group of monks.

The Langyue Saber in his hand exudes turquoise light, even facing an old monk with profound Dharma, he will never use a second knife.

"what!!"

"what!!"

There were screams, and huge heads soared into the sky.

"The devil. The heinous demon. You will die badly."

Looking at the heads and corpses all over the floor, an old monk cursed with gritted teeth.

A magic knife that cuts off the head and can instantly suck away the blood and flesh of a person.

There is also a devil who kills without blinking an eye, and the land of China is in trouble!
"Master! You have violated the precepts of anger and hatred, and your six sense organs are impure. I will send you to the western heaven to be quiet!"

A mocking voice sounded, and the old monk saw a flash of lightning and quickly came to him.

Then he couldn't see anything.

His head was chopped off by the Langyue knife, and then quickly turned into a corpse.

"Amitabha, I have sent another group of people to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. It is really a great kindness!"

Looking at the stinking corpses all over the place, Duanlang clasped his hands together and muttered softly.

Then Duanlang looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, he turned his right hand into a palm, and slapped the Buddha statue from the air, and a transparent energy directly came out of his body.

"jump!"

However, when the Qi Jin was not far from the Buddha statue, a transparent energy surfaced, directly dissipating Duan Lang's Qi Jin.

"seal!!"

Duanlang frowned, unexpectedly forgot about the evil thing and its seal.

It's just that it's too late to find the four fierce soldiers now and lead them to break the seal?
Peerless, Heavenly Sin, and Defeat are the three murderous soldiers, but Jing Ji has already been brought back to Dongpu's hometown by Huangying.

"My brain hurts!" Duanlang scratched his scalp helplessly.

"Zheng, let me try it!" Just as Duanlang was having a headache, the Langyue knife in his hand suddenly made a clear and pleasant sound.

Duanlang was taken aback when he heard this voice, he hadn't heard this voice for so long, he almost forgot about her.

The sword spirit that I sealed in the sword at the beginning is a spiritual soul body.

"You said you can break this seal?" Looking at the Langyue Knife in his hand, Duanlang asked curiously.

"Can't!"

Duanlang's face darkened, feeling like he had been tricked by a knife.

"But it can be induced to break the seal by itself!"

At this time, Dao Ling spoke again.

However, Duanlang wanted to throw it on the ground, and refined it with the iron-smelting hand and Wulei Huaji hand.

Halfway through talking, isn't this obviously playing tricks on him?

"Then try it...!" But if you still use it now, let it make up for it, Duanlang can only soothe his restless heart in this way.

"Okay!" Dao Ling didn't know that Duanlang wanted to practice it just now, so he agreed without saying a word.

Then it directly escaped from Duanlang's palm, and then flew over the Buddha statue.

"boom!"

Two extremely fierce auras, one red and one green, emanated directly from the blade.

These two monstrous auras directly filled the cave, and then drifted out, covering the entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

"What's going on? How could the Valley of Myriad Tribulations have such a large amount of demonic and evil energy?"

In a village not far from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there is a middle-aged man (actually over 70) with full muscles and a strong build.

When he looked at the sky over the Valley of Myriad Tribulations not far away, he frowned subconsciously.

"Could it be...?"

Suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and he stood up without saying a word.

"Xiao Wu, dad, go out!"

He rushed to the house not far away and shouted, and his whole body was like running like thunder, and quickly ran towards the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

This is a major event concerning their clan's life, and he must confirm it clearly.

"Where are you going? Dad!"

At this time, a child who was only a few years old walked out of the door, looking at his father's back with a puzzled face.

At this time, the cave in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations was filled with the devilish energy emanating from Langyue Dao, the evil spirit of Yaodao Village, and the evil spirit of Tianrendao.

The combination of all kinds of evil spirits changed the entire Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

"Dum, thump, thump!"

At this moment, the cave suddenly began to shake violently, and the Buddha statue in the cave also began to tremble violently.

"Awesome, Xiao Langyue!"

Seeing such a huge battle, Duanlang couldn't help giving Langyue Dao a thumbs up.

Soon there was a crack on the face of the Buddha statue, and then there was another crack on the body, and there were more and more!

Duanlang frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, a transparent shield appeared around his body.

"boom!!"

The power of the seal exploded directly in the cave, and the Buddha statue was directly blown to pieces.

A rectangular box suddenly fell out of it.

Duanlang's face brightened, it seemed that what he wanted was inside.

His right palm became a claw, and a suction force came out from it, the rectangular box instantly flew up, and finally landed in Duanlang's hand.

"Before opening it, I can feel a monstrous evil aura from the inside out. It's really an evil soldier."

Duan Lang smiled in satisfaction, then stretched out his hand and slowly opened the long box!

As soon as the long box was opened, a violent and innocent evil spirit came towards Duan Lang