At that moment, Xie Xun suddenly activated all his strength.

In an instant, his lungs seemed to have grown several inches larger.

Then, a terrifying roar suddenly sounded on the spot.

Xie Xun immediately used the Lion's Roar Skill, and a visible white airflow exploded in all directions.

In an instant, all the Shaolin monks and novice monks had painful expressions, twitching all over, and bleeding from all seven orifices.

Seeing this, Kong Xing was immediately horrified and quickly activated the internal strength of the cassock skill in his body to block the attack for the disciples in the temple.

Seeing this, Xie Xun took advantage of Kong Xing's unpreparedness and immediately used the Qinggong to leave the place.

At the same time, the black and white people behind him.

They also rushed in like a flood.

These people came aggressively, their eyes were full of greed, and there were a lot of them.

Seeing this, Kong Xing could only temporarily lead the monks to retreat to the side and watch Xie Xun disappear in the crowd.

"How can this be!" Kong Xing was furious.

Originally, he was confident that he could make Xie Xun a prisoner in a few breaths.

But he was not careful for a moment and let him use the Lion Roar.

Now, with these people rushing over to fight and kill each other, Xie Xun has disappeared, completely disrupting this plan.

Immediately, the monk Kong Xing roared and ordered a large-scale search.

"All Shaolin disciples listen to the order and disperse immediately. Xie Xun can't escape far. He must be not far away."

"Yes, uncle!" Dozens of Shaolin monks agreed at the same time.

...

Shaolin Temple is frantically looking for Xie Xun here.

However, on the other side, Lin Luo has been surrounded by a large number of people from the martial arts world.

Because the Prince Fu's Mansion is really too large, it almost occupies half of the center of Luoyang City.

In addition, there were a large number of similar buildings, so he inevitably got lost.

But at this moment, Lin Luo had already vaguely seen an extremely huge palace.

Outside the palace gate, countless guards of the royal palace were lined up in an orderly manner.

Immediately, he used his Qinggong skills and prepared to run in that direction.

However, at this moment, several people from the martial arts world suddenly rushed out from the side.

When they saw Lin Luo, they were immediately surprised.

"Found it! He is here!"

"Dragon Slaying Sword! Heavenly Sword! They are all mine! Hahaha!"

But before this man could be happy for a moment, he was pierced through the heart by a sword and slowly fell to the ground.

"What a troublesome thing! How dare you block my grandfather's way!"

At this time, a master dressed in black came out from the woods behind.

"Boy, if you know what's good for you, give me the things, or you'll be in trouble!"

Lin Luo ignored him and turned into a puff of green smoke, floating towards the hall.

The man in black saw him and immediately looked fierce and rushed to kill him viciously.

"Where are you running to! Come back!"

Soon, the two arrived in front of the hall.

Seeing this, the guards of the palace surrounded them without hesitation.

For a while, the sound of bowstrings continued, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

The surrounding torches were like dragons, illuminating the entire sky clearly.

The guards of the palace were all of high rank, and their strength was above the fourth rank.

In addition, there were strong bows and crossbows, and there were martial artists from both the black and white worlds chasing after him.

For a while, Lin Luo felt quite stressed.

If it weren't for the powerful Xiantian Pure Yang Gong, and the divine dragon three appearances and flying catkins and blue smoke, he would have been chopped into small pieces by now. However, at this moment, Lin Luo suddenly felt a sharp intention coming at him. He quickly retreated and flashed to the left, barely flashing a cold light. Lin Luo touched his cheek, and it was moist and warm, and it was a touch of blood. Not far away, a man in blood clothes stood there. He held a long sword in his hand, pointing diagonally to the ground. A drop of blood rolled down the sword, reflecting a chilling edge in the moonlight. [Blood Taoist] [Rank: Eighth Rank] [Introduction: Deputy owner of the Blood Clothes Building, formerly known as Xue Xiaoren, his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, his brother is Xue Yiren, known as the world's number one sword, and the wind and thunder thirteen swords he created are the fastest swords in the martial arts world. 】

"Little brother, hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword, and I will protect you from death today."

Xue Xiaoren flicked the sword lightly, his voice cold.

On the other side, Xie Xun rushed over like lightning.

At this moment, he was full of awe-inspiring momentum, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were fierce.

"Hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword!"

On the left and the right, the aura of two eighth-grade masters rushed over, and Lin Luo immediately felt great pressure.

"Want the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword? Then grab them yourself!"

Lin Luo smiled slightly, and thenHe took out a large, simple and huge sword from his backpack, and a long sword as bright as autumn water, and threw them in two directions.

In an instant, the sword light was like a meteor, and it instantly disappeared into the darkness.

The sword shadow was also like a fleeting afterimage, and disappeared in an instant.

Xue Xiaoren and Xie Xun looked at each other warily, then snorted at each other, and each chased in one direction.

Soon, the two of them grabbed the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword, and in an instant, the internal strength of the two burst out, and the martial artists around were killed one after another.

As Xie Xun and Xue Xiaoren came to the entrance of the front hall again, the two looked at each other and started fighting in an instant.

Xie Xun held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Every swing of the sword was accompanied by a majestic force, the blade tore through the air, and issued a low whistle.

And Xue Xiaoren was elegant, the Heavenly Sword in his hand was like lightning, and one sword was faster than another.

The sharp sword light fell like raindrops, forcing Xie Xun to retreat step by step.

"Today, the sword will be mine!"

Xie Xun's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, like a roaring lion.

Xue Xiaoren smiled coldly, the sword light suddenly turned, and the Heavenly Sword pierced Xie Xun's chest like a startled wild goose.

Xie Xun roared, and the Dragon Slaying Sword slashed out suddenly, and the two of them clashed in an instant.

The swords collided, sparks flew.

The surrounding air seemed to be compressed, making a low hum.

However, at this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came into the ears of the two.

The next second, the "Dragon Slaying Sword" in Xie Xun's hand and the "Heavenly Sword" in Xue Xiaoren's hand were both shattered.

The two looked at the fragments of the weapons in their hands in astonishment, and couldn't help but realize that they were fooled.

"Damn it! That kid dared to cheat me with fake goods!"

Xie Xun roared and immediately wanted to rush into the hall.

However, at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from a distance.

Then, a group of Shaolin monks arrived, led by the monk Kong Xing.

"Amitabha! Xie Xun! Why don't you surrender!"

The monk Kong Xing chanted a Buddhist chant, and the sound rolled across the night sky like thunder.

Seeing this, Xie Xun glared at him and hissed, "Kong Xing! You dare to stop me, today I will let you taste the power of the Lion's Roar!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and his chest swelled like a mountain torrent.

Then a roar broke through the air, as if thousands of lions roared at the same time, shaking the surrounding grass and trees rustling and dust flying.

The monk Kong Xing did not dare to be careless, and immediately put his palms together, and the cassock power in his body was instantly activated, blocking this powerful sound wave in front of him.

In an instant, the two were caught in a fierce battle.

Xue Xiaoren, who was standing by, saw this, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist, and the sword light rolled towards Xie Xun's back like a thread.

Xie Xun suddenly turned around, his palms turned into tiger claws, and he smashed the long sword away fiercely.

But his internal force had already weakened due to the consumption of the Lion's Roar.

The two fought again, and Xie Xun was obviously struggling, his face was slightly pale.

Seeing this, the empty monk took the opportunity to step forward, and slapped Xie Xun with both palms.

Seeing this critical moment, Xie Xun roared, and immediately burst out his internal force with all his strength, and the Seven Injury Fist burst out violently.

The fist force hit the palm wind of the empty monk, and the two internal forces collided, and the strong shock wave instantly shook the surrounding dust.

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