The world-defying soldier king

Under the scorching sun, four men in black, each holding a black blade, suddenly slashed at Master Mingchen and Master Shi Yuan. The sword energy ripped through the air and surged forward.

Master Shi Yuan and Master Mingchen also chanted the Buddha's name. In an instant, two golden lights rose from the ground to the sky. The next moment, two gold and tin Zen staffs appeared in their hands.

With a roar, two Zen staffs flew out and faced the four great masters' joint attack. The powerful collision of Qi made the entire Wenshu Monastery shake.

The four great masters were even shaken by the powerful energy and retreated continuously.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that a small Wenshu Monastery has a half-step master of the divine realm. He is indeed an eminent monk."

"Amitabha, in the pure land of Buddhism, we should not engage in war rashly. I hope that today's matter will be over. What do you think?"

Hearing this, the man in black couldn't help laughing.

"What a bald donkey. If I give you three points of color, you don't know the north, south, east, and west. You are just a half-step god. If you hand over the Wind-fixing Bead today, there is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, I don't mind turning this Wenshu Monastery Razed to the ground."

"Young people are uttering arrogant words. Wenshu Monastery has been around for hundreds of years. How can you be humiliated and eat my stick!"

Master Shi Yuan shouted loudly, turning the gold and tin Zen staff in his hand, and the surrounding airflow gathered and glowed with a light yellow light. The rapidly moving airflow gathered, and the Zen staff held the Zen staff in one leap and struck directly at the masked man in black.

Master Mingchen was too late to stop him.

"Dharma Rod!"

Feeling the sharp fluctuations in the airflow around him, the masked man in black frowned secretly.

I saw a black light gathering from the simple black gold sword in his hand.

"Seven killing blades, one killing god!"

With an angry shout, the black sword light suddenly shrank and turned into a giant sword energy shadow of three feet in size. As the man in black waved, the entire sword sword flew upwards and violently collided with Master Shiyuan's Jinxi Zen staff.

A fierce explosion occurred in mid-air, and powerful ripples of true energy spread out in an instant, and the dazzling light was unbearable to look at.

Master Shi Yuan was directly shaken by the energy and flew backwards.

Master Mingchen quickly stepped forward to respond, but even so, Master Shi Yuan was still shocked to the point where his internal organs were damaged and he vomited blood!

On the other hand, the man in black on the opposite side only took three steps back.

You can see the difference in cultivation between the two!

"How about it?"

Seeing Master Shiyuan vomiting blood lotus from his mouth, Master Mingchen couldn't bear it.

"I can't die, but the young monk is a little overestimating his abilities." Master Shiyuan looked pale, but in fact

"Amitabha, Master, why is this so difficult?"

"How can I stand idly by when this person insults our Buddhism?" Master Shi Yuan said with a bitter smile.

In fact, he knew that the other party was a half-step god, and he was not his opponent. Not to mention that he was a disciple of Buddhism, but when his friend was in danger, how could he ignore it.

"You two, it's enough to show sympathy to each other. I'll give you one more chance to hand over the Wind-fixing Pearl and spare your lives." The man in black said calmly.

He didn't come here just to see the two of them having sex.

"Amitabha, I have sworn to defend Buddhism to the death. Your Excellency is so persecuting. Aren't you afraid that Bodhisattva and Buddha will blame you?"

"Hahahaha!"

The man in black laughed loudly!

"It's a joke, don't talk about your illusory Buddha. Even if Daluo Jinxian is here, we will meet gods and kill gods, and meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas!"

"Let's stop talking. Finally, I want to ask you whether you want to hand me over or not."

"Amitabha, please forgive me for not obeying my orders!"

"In that case, kill!"

The man in black gave an order, and six figures approached.

In response, Master Mingchen also shouted angrily: "Junior brothers, join me in defending Buddhism to the death and form a formation!"

"Yes, Abbot!"

Four eminent monks from Wenshu Monastery who were practicing martial arts to heal their injuries soared into the sky. They were all masters.

The four people stood in four directions, forming seals in their hands and chanting scriptures in their mouths.

What is surprising is that with the blessing of the cultivation of the four eminent monks, the scriptures in his mouth turned into shining characters and flew into the air. In a moment, a strange light shield formed, surrounding the six men in black.

"Is this the Four Symbols Formation of Buddhism?"

Seeing this scene, even Master Shi Yuan was in a daze.

"That's right!" Master Mingchen nodded.

At this moment, Master Mingchen no longer held back, and suddenly threw the gold and tin Zen staff in his hand into the formation!

For a time, the majestic and solemn Sanskrit sounds filled the world.

"Abbott, let's get into the battle quickly."

Master Shi Yuan anxiously shouted that he naturally understood the Four Symbol Formation of Buddhism. Although it was called the Four Symbol Formation, it actually required six people to form the formation, two of whom should be the eyes of the formation. Otherwise, the Four Symbol Formation would be nothingness. In fact, at most it has defensive power.

But who knows, his proposal was directly rejected by Master Mingchen.

"Lao Na entered the battle alone."

"No, that would be too dangerous." Master Shi Yuan also refused.

"Master, please listen to what I say. Wenshu Monastery is in doom today. You are not from this monastery, so why should you die in vain? Moreover, I entrusted the Buddhist treasure to you because I don't want it to fall into the hands of others. Like you If you don't leave, wouldn't it be a disgrace to me?"

"Abbott, with the Four Symbols Formation, you should be able to fight."

Master Shi Yuan naturally knew what the other party was thinking, but how could he leave with peace of mind at this time.

But Master Mingchen still shook his head and sighed, and said: "Having said that, the Four Elephant Formation is indeed powerful, but the four junior brothers are already at the end of their strength and cannot hold on for long. I have already discussed with them to use the Four Elephant Formation to fight with Zhou Xuan, Give you a chance to leave.”

"This……"

Hearing this, Master Shi Yuan couldn't help but look at the four eminent monks in the air and saw that their faces were pale. It was obvious that Master Mingchen had not deceived him.

Just when he was hesitating, there was suddenly a deafening sound in the air.

I saw six men in black in the formation. One of them was holding a black gold ancient sword and was struggling to resist the Buddha light emitted by the Jinxi Zen staff. The other five people showed a five-pointed posture, holding black blades and attacking the Buddhist scripture mask. Each knife struck the light. The entire space above the hood trembled violently.

"No, the four of them can't hold on for long, let's go!"

Seeing this, Master Mingchen quickly pushed Master Shiyuan and sent him dozens of meters away with one palm.

"Abbot!"

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Master Mingchen clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then jumped into the air and entered the formation alone.

Suddenly the Buddha's light appeared in the four-image array.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Master Mingchen's persistence, Master Shi Yuan found it difficult to accept it, but he finally agreed. After clasping his hands and chanting the Buddha's name, he left in a hurry.

As soon as Master Mingchen entered the formation, he fought with the man in black, holding a gold and tin Zen staff, and his body was filled with Buddha light, like a golden Arhat.

It's a pity that with every confrontation, the Buddha's light in the formation becomes dimmed.

The four eminent monks of Wenshu Monastery outside the formation had faces as white as snow and vomited blood lotus. They were all gritting their teeth and persisting.

"You damn bald donkey. You want to surround us with the Four Elephant Formation. It's simply a wishful thinking. Today I will show you how powerful my killing skills are in this world."

"What! You are the rumored killer organization in the world."

"Haha, that's right. I didn't expect that after a hundred years, someone would still remember us in this world."

Hearing this, Master Mingchen, who was fighting with someone, was suddenly stunned and extremely shocked.

"Impossible. It is said that 300 years ago, the human world was destroyed by the Yanxia Martial Alliance. How can there still be a killer organization in the human world now?"

"Hahaha!"

The man in black laughed.

"We are the number one killer organization in the world. A small martial arts alliance wants to destroy us. It is simply a dream."

"How is it possible? How did you hide and avoid the eyes of the Martial Alliance?"

"Hahahaha, I don't think there's any need to waste time explaining to a dead person. The Fengzhu must be in the hands of the person who left it."

"You...!" Master Mingchen was slightly startled.

But the man in black didn't want to waste time with him, so he suddenly shouted: "Seven Killing Formation!"

"Kill!" The men in black shouted together!

Six rays of black light shot up into the sky, spinning and intertwining rapidly at the same time. In less than a moment, they turned into a substantial blade of more than ten feet, which wrapped around the huge aura of death and slashed down. In an instant, it broke through the four-image formation, and the sky was filled with dots of starlight. Scattered and disappeared.

The four eminent monks of Wenshu Monastery flew backwards ten feet, blood spurted out from large mouths, and their bodies fell straight to the ground.

Master Mingchen held a Zen staff and resisted vigorously!

How could he withstand the combined attack of six people by himself?

In less than half a moment, a mouthful of blood lotus spurted out, and the Zen staff in his hand fell rapidly, hitting his shoulder hard, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How about our worldly killing formation?" The man in black said with a sinister smile.

"How can the devil's crooked ways last long?"

"Haha, you don't have to say whether it will last long or not. Tell me, where did that bald donkey go?"

"I don't know!"

"No, you'll remember."

After the man in black finished speaking, he waved his hand, and four figures rushed over immediately, each man in black holding a corpse in his hand.

"Old bald donkey, they still have a breath of life. Do you want them to die or to live?"

"Amitabha, life is death, and death is life! I die today, but I don't know who will die tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay!" The man in black's face twitched, which was obviously saying that he wouldn't live long.

"Kill, skin him and light the sky lantern."

"Yes!"