After the monk finished speaking, he lowered his head and chanted sutras softly again, as if nothing had happened.

The sound of Buddhist scriptures sounded slowly, and Xu Fengnian outside the encirclement could only hear some unclear murmurs, but Lu Yuan, who was surrounded, felt that every word was like thunder, causing the blood in his chest to surge endlessly.

Lu Yuan exhausted his eyesight and saw countless tadpole-like scriptures forming golden chains, connecting the five people together, and the sound of chanting became brighter and louder.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly and suddenly punched the Zixuan monk closest to him.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

"Amitabha."

The monk recited the Buddha's name and slowly punched him.

With a bang, Lu Yuan flew back, barely keeping his balance, and silently swallowed the blood in his mouth.

There's something wrong with this monk!

There is absolutely no such deep internal power in the Zhixuan realm!

He actually suffered internal injuries with just one blow!

After the monk punched out, he did not pursue it, but clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Donor, please don't do any useless work.

Please also ask the donor to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. "

Lu Yuan sneered, turned around and slapped the monk's Tianling Gai behind him.

The monk didn't even raise his head, and greeted him with a palm.

Lu Yuan's eyes tightened, and he suddenly closed his hand and turned it into a fist, bypassing the monk's arm and punching him in the heart.

But a punch containing half of Beiming's true energy could not even shake the monk's figure.

A stiff smile suddenly appeared on the monk's face, and he slapped Lu Yuan's head with the force of a mountain.

Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly, and it was too late to get away, so he could only bite the bullet and slap the monk.

A sound like a bell suddenly sounded, and Lu Yuan was knocked back to the center of the circle again, and his right arm temporarily lost consciousness.

After two trials, Lu Yuan finally saw the trick of no one, and said coldly: "What a combined attack technique, which can gather the power of five people into one in an instant. Do you want to use this method to trap me to death?"

"The donor is joking." The monk Zhixuan said numbly after being seen through: "We just want to help the donor get rid of the barriers of his body and leave the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

"Kill people, kill people. No matter how sanctimonious you say, you can't wash away the blood on your hands!"

Monk Zhixuan recited the Buddha's name and said calmly without arguing: "If Donor Lu wants to kill five of our brothers and sisters with his words, just speak up.

But no matter what, I would like to ask Donor Lu to pass away here today. "

"Old monk, I'll teach you a lesson." Lu Yuan suddenly flew up and rushed to the left, "You are not the only one in this world whose skills are endless!"

Monk King Kong who was guarding the left side was stunned for a moment, then gave a soft drink and punched Lu Yuan in front of the door.

Lu Yuan did not dodge, and put his right hand on the monk's arm. He blocked the fist with his left hand. Using both arms, he pulled and pushed. The monk's powerful and heavy punch actually hit his chest.

In an instant, the monk's face turned pale, and the other four people also swayed to varying degrees.

Lu Yuan was unyielding. He slapped the monk's shoulders with both palms and retreated at the first touch. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth that showed success.

"Third Junior Brother, are you okay?" Monk Zhixuan asked quickly.

The third junior brother shook his head. He felt that Lu Yuan's palm just now seemed to be... no force at all?

Lu Yuan didn't stop. After returning to the center of the circle, he immediately attacked the other monk. He repeated his old trick and the four of them shook again.

"Be careful! This guy's technique is weird." Monk Zhixuan shouted angrily: "Don't use all your strength!"

Lu Yuan was unmoved when he heard this and shuttled back and forth between the four Vajra monks. He used Tai Chi's technique of moving a thousand pounds in four ounces to the extreme.

After several rounds, the four monks' faces were covered with sweat, and Monk Zhixuan's expression became more serious.

He could see Lu Yuan's ulterior motives, but he still couldn't see the mystery of Lu Yuan, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Don't delay, let's fight the devil together!"

Monk Zhixuan hesitated for a moment and then issued the order based on instinct.

As soon as he took a step, Lu Yuan immediately flew forward and slapped his heart with his palm.

Monk Zhixuan shouted softly, and when he wanted to mobilize the true energy in his body to receive this palm, his expression suddenly changed drastically!

He felt that the energy in his body... was actually missing!

"Old monk, do you feel you are out of your depth?"

Lu Yuan did not miss this opportunity. He slapped him with a palm until he vomited blood. Then he turned his palm into a claw, grabbed his collar and pressed him to the ground. He slapped him in the back of the heart with all his strength. Ming Zhenqi.

Feeling the zhenqi bursting out of his body, Monk Zhixuan's expression changed drastically: "You...evil! Demonic power!"

"I still want to thank you." Lu Yuan said softly: "If you had attacked all five of you from the beginning, I would not have been able to drain your energy so easily."

When he struck the second time, he discovered that whenever he attacked one of them, the scripture chains around that person would be particularly dazzling, while those around the others would dim a bit, and would return to normal after a few breaths.

But when he moved the thousand pounds for the third time, the scripture chains around the monk were dazzling to the extreme, while the chains around the others dimmed for a longer period of time before slowly recovering.

The third time, Lu Yuan did not activate the Beiming Divine Art. He only detected the true energy in the monk's body and determined the weakness of this combined attack technique.

It cannot be moved, and it takes time to transfer the infuriating energy!

Then Lu Yuan used the movement technique he learned "Stepping on the Branches to Seek the Darkness" to the extreme. He first used four or two thousand pounds to slow down the transmission of the true energy, and then secretly launched the Beiming Divine Skill to absorb the true energy.

Because Lu Yuan's actions were very secretive, and when the combined attack technique was activated, several other people had to transmit their true energy. As one went, each of them had most of their internal energy sucked away by Lu Yuan.

By the time they found out it was already too late.

Lu Yuan's internal strength is so strong that it can no longer be compared to a half-dead Zhixuan realm.

Several other monks have not yet come to their senses, but Monk Zhixuan has completely destroyed his foundation, and no trace of the internal strength gained from decades of hard work is left.

Lu Yuan casually shattered Monk Zhixuan's heart and turned to look at the other four people.

"Big Brother!"

The remaining four people cried out in pain, and several of them joined forces with each other. They have been practicing this combined attack technique for decades and have been together day and night, and they have long regarded each other as close relatives.

I didn’t expect that today there would be a world of yin and yang!

Seeing the four people rushing up like crazy and risking their lives, Lu Yuan rushed forward. With only four palms, there were four more monks on the ground who had lost the ability to resist.

"Brother-in-law, help me, I can't stand it anymore!"

Seeing that Lu Yuan was out of trouble, Xu Fengnian quickly shouted for help.

In his hand, Xiudong waved the ground to create wind, using a knife as a sword. The shadow of Li Chungang could be clearly seen in every move, but he still could not block the strange moves from the opposite side, and his white clothes were almost stained with blood.

Blue Bird was holding a Setsuna in his hands and was fighting fiercely with another assassin. Both of them were not willing to sacrifice their lives in their attacks, and they went straight to the gate of life.

The assassin's right arm had been stabbed through, but he still used his left sword to attack the blue bird with an expressionless expression, as cruel and deadly as a poisonous snake spitting a message.

Blue Bird's arm also had a deep visible bone scar, but he was still calm when making moves, and the spear flew up and down like a flying dragon in the sky.

Seeing Xu Fengnian calling for help, the assassin in front of him became more and more willing to take action, vowing to replace Xu Fengnian before Lu Yuan arrived.

Lu Yuan dodged and blocked the long sword that was piercing Xu Fengnian's heart with his palm. He used Beiming's Yin Qi with his backhand to strike. The assassin's face was immediately covered with a light layer of frost, and he froze and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the other assassin immediately escaped at the cost of serious injuries. He gave Lu Yuan a cold look, suddenly swung his sword and killed himself, and soon lost his life.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" Xu Feng saw Lu Yuan walking toward the monks who were still alive, so she followed him with her long knife.

Lu Yuan didn't say anything. He was so skillful that he drained the energy and then cut off his vitality. Xu Fengnian was jealous for a while.

"Brother-in-law, can't you really teach me this technique?" Xu Fengnian said with a flattering smile: "We are all a family, don't hide it!"

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