Xia do not stay

Chapter 434 The six demons broke through the array, each showing their magical powers

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yun Zhongzi said calmly, "If we want to kill Gu Yang, we have to go through the Shaolin Temple first."

As he spoke, he pointed to the eighteen bronze arhats in front of him, and said, "There are six of us, three each."

After a pause, he looked at Master Wuxiang at the center and said: "This person is the Grandmaster, leave it to me."

Everyone nodded, no comments.

The True Demon of Six Desires added: "Try to be as fast as possible, and it's best not to make any noise, so as not to disturb that Gu Yang."

Xie Qinglong curled his lips, and said: "It's just eighteen bronze men, I won't take any action. When I enter Shaolin later, I will lure away those stinky monks."

The old hag nodded and said, "That's very good, I'll kill you for you."

During the conversation, everyone regarded Shaolin's famous eighteen bronze arhats as lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The old witch was the first to strike, and there was no earth-shattering scene, but she swung her cane to drive the flock of sheep to the Eighteen Bronze Man.

The bronze arhats were meditating and practicing. At this time, they suddenly opened their eyes, showing vigilance. When they saw that it was an old woman driving sheep, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The abbot said that Gu Yang, the God of Martial Arts, surrendered the divine soldiers in Shaolin, and there was a high possibility that there would be demons attacking them, so they were also extra careful.

A bronze man Luohan said: "Old lady, please go to the foot of the mountain to herd the sheep. My Shaolin has closed the mountain, and no entry is allowed."

But the old woman seemed to be deaf and continued to drive the flock.

The bronze man Arhat had no choice but to pick up a lamb. He was stunned for a while, because the lamb was very light, and its eyes were bright and energetic, as if it could talk.

Several other bronze man Arhats also picked up other lambs one after another, wanting to return them to the old woman.

But the next moment, Master Wuxiang who was sitting in the center seemed to sense something was wrong, and he shouted: "Let go!"

But it was too late, the group of cute little lambs suddenly had murderous intent in their eyes, and then stretched out their four hooves, and their two front hooves broke through the skin, revealing a sharp dagger.

At this moment, the bronze man Arhat finally saw clearly, this is not a lamb, it is clearly a dwarf in lamb's skin!

clang!
The Bronze Man Arhats are all masters of hard work, and their bodies glow with bronze light, blocking the sharpness of the dagger.

But it was only blocked for a moment.

I don't know what the dagger was made of, it was extremely sharp, and it was designed to cut through the golden body, and under the force of the lambs, it quickly penetrated into the bronze man Arhat's body.

During this period, no matter how the bronze man Arhat struggled, even if it was to goug out the eyeballs of the lamb, they were unmoved, like machines, and only knew how to stab the dagger in.

The dagger was carrying some kind of poison, and the faces of those bronze arhats who were stabbed quickly turned black and blue, and then their limbs twitched, and they fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and died beyond three breaths. .

As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, nine bronze arhats died, and among the lambs, one had his head smashed, the other had his eyes gouged out, and the rest were all fine.

The Buddhist precept against killing easily caused this group of monks a big loss.

"Beast!"

Wu Xiang's eyes widened with anger, he had already seen the opponent's tricks, and also guessed the identity of the person who came.

The shepherdess of the Demon Sect is called the old witch by people in the Jianghu. This woman is extremely cruel, and she has created a set of shepherd skills. She is said to be a shepherd, but she is actually a shepherd.

She chooses children around nine years old, or dwarfs with a similar size to children, skins them raw, sews them on lamb skins, and pours secret medicine every day to make them insane, ignore pain, and only obey orders. Train to make it an excellent killer.

Once she used this demonic sheep herding technique to kill countless heroes of the world, and was chased and killed by six masters together, and she jumped off the cliff and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, not only did the old hag survive, but she even dared to force her way into Shaolin?

Wuxiang was furious, he shook the Buddhist beads in his hand, and was about to use the supreme magical skill of setting the beads to subdue demons, but a voice faintly rang in his ears.

"Your life belongs to me."

Whoa!

The beads were scattered all over the ground, a dagger pierced Wu Xiang's eyes, and then pierced through the back of his head, staining the white brain.

At the last second before his death, Wu Xiang couldn't believe it, but someone quietly touched him behind him.

There was a hint of excitement in Yun Zhongzi's eyes, he liked to kill strong people, the more powerful he was, the more enjoyable he was to kill, Wuxiang was considered a delicacy in his eyes.

But compared to tonight's goal, it can only be an appetizer.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a silent killing spread quietly.

The dwarf old man known as Shaking the Tiger, suddenly became huge with one arm, smashing three bronze arhats with one punch, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The three evil Taoists were talking about the Blessings of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, holding the head of the bronze Arhat in one hand, still dripping blood.

The Six Desire True Demon's attack was the strangest. He just stood still and chanted a few words of the Buddha's mantra, and the three bronze arhats lost their eyesight, either ecstatic or distraught, and finally cut off their meridians and died.

All of this was like lightning and flint, and in the blink of an eye, Shaolin's eighteen bronze men Luohan, a master, and seventeen masters of the third rank all died like this.

In fact, this is not because the Shaolin formation is useless, but because the methods of these old monsters are too weird, and they were too careless at the beginning, and nine of them died in an instant, so that the formation was broken, otherwise it would be a six-member demon sect. Grandmaster, you have to spend a lot of time.

It's a pity that death is death, this is the world.

The smell of blood drifted away with the wind, and the figures of six people disappeared into the night, and soon came to the outside of Shaolin Temple.

The True Demon of Six Desires looked at the thin old man wrapped in a white cloth, and said, "Evil Azure Dragon, it's time for you to act."

Xie Qinglong sneered and said, "Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he blew a whistle, and then the neighing of poisonous snakes could be heard from all directions, and countless poisonous snakes crawled out from the mountains and forests, even if the incense specially designed to repel snakes was lit in Shaolin Temple, it would not have any effect at all.

These snakes crawled into the temple like fearless soldiers, and soon there were monks shouting.

"Help, snake, there are a lot of snakes!"

"Ah, I was bitten by a poisonous snake!"

"Brother! Save me!"

……

In the blink of an eye, this thousand-year-old ancient temple, which was quiet and solemn just now, was in chaos, and the Shaolin Temple was full of chaos.

Xie Qinglong laughed, and said: "The water is already muddy, the monks in Shaolin must be too busy in a short time, we should go to meet the righteous master."

In the next moment, the eyes of the old hag, Shashanjun, Yun Zhongzi, Liuyu Zhenmo and Sanxie Daoist all showed a lot of excitement. The person who was once so high and powerful that they could not breathe, may soon, It's about to die at their hands...

The thought made them shudder.

"Don't worry, we have to wait for one more person."

The True Demon of Six Desires suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said calmly.

"Wait for who?"

He smiled, pointed to the front and said, "Look, isn't this coming?"

Under the moonlight, a figure in a cassock came out of the gate, with a white beard and compassionate eyes. If there were Shaolin disciples here, he might have exclaimed.

Because the person who came was a well-known eminent monk in Shaolin Xuan's generation, named Xuan Nan, the head of the Discipline Academy, second only to the abbot.

(End of this chapter)