Chapter 509

Xuanbei Jue's solemn and stirring invitation to war is right in the heart of jiumo Zhi.

If he had the luck of bartering things before he entered the Muni hall, he could see that xuanbei was also there, and the luck was completely destroyed.

He took out three secret scripts to attract xuanbei, who is a distinguished guest of Tianlong temple. The monks of Tianlong temple will not stand idly by.

In this way, Jiu Mozhi can show his peerless martial arts, sweep the scene, and then directly take away the six pulse divine sword spectrum, and retire with success.

This is Hatoyama's good idea.

It has to be said that because Hatoyama is not good at conspiracy, the plan is a little rough, but it is brave and resourceful.

Unfortunately, his plan is doomed to fail.

Because there was not only Duan Yu, the son of destiny, but also he Xie, an invincible force.

Sure enough, everything went according to Hatoyama's expectations.

Even though xuanbei's internal power is actually higher than that of jiumozhi, he is still not jiumozhi's opponent. After 15 moves, he was defeated by jiumozhi's multi leaf finger, which made xuanbei spit blood and suffered a serious injury.

The monks of Tianlong temple were not happy. They certainly couldn't sit back and watch xuanbei be killed by Jiu Mozhi, so five books, including Duan Zhengming, came out together and besieged Jiu Mozhi.

Jiumo Zhiyi is brave, happy and fearless. He fights the enemy with his own flame sword. Each of the five books has one pulse and six pulse divine sword, and he also fights the enemy with six pulse divine sword.

For a time, the flame in the Muni hall was flying, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. You come and I go on both sides. How lively the fight was.

However, Jiu Mozhi is worthy of being a genius of Tianzong. His martial arts are superb. In less than half a column of incense, the five books are gradually out of support. Finally, he is overturned by Jiu Mozhi with deep internal power!

Zen master kuerong finally couldn't help it. As soon as he pointed out, he finally forced jiumozhi to step back.

Although jiumozhi was forced to retreat, he was not at all depressed, because although he was pointed by Zen master kuerong, he also peeped out the reality of his opponent.

Now xuanbei and Wuben have their own injuries. It's not enough to be afraid. If the upper limit of Zen master Kurong's martial arts is the point just now, it's not his opponent at all.

For a moment, Hatoyama Chi was very proud.

He sneered, paced gently, disdained and said, "master Kurong's Zen skill is not trivial, and I admire it. But what Mr. Murong admired at that time was the sword technique of the six pulse divine sword, but it was not the sword array in which the six people each showed one pulse! Hum! It seems that the six pulse divine sword is useless. "

As soon as this remark was made, all the people present turned pale, but what if the enemy was strong and I was weak?

For a time, the Tianlong monks, like the previous xuanbei, showed solemn and decisive colors on all sides.

"Amitabha!"

Because the abbot chanted the Buddha's name for a long time, he said slowly in a deep voice: "whether it's sword technique or sword array, is the national master really determined to make it difficult with our Tianlong Temple today?"

"Hahaha..." Jiu Mozhi laughed up and suddenly brushed his sleeve, "master, what a difference! I came to visit you in accordance with the rules. Although I asked for something, I didn't come empty handed. As long as your temple agrees to exchange the six pulse divine sword spectrum, how dare you offend all eminent monks? "

Speaking of this, Jiu Mozhi's face suddenly turned cold: "but today, some eminent monks of the xuanzi generation of Shaolin provoked the little monk first and were defeated by the little monk. The eminent monks of Tianlong temple are strong again. It's worth fighting more and less. Zen master Kurong suddenly shot a cold arrow behind his back and attacked the little monk!"

"Master xuanbei of Shaolin is a guest, isn't the little monk a guest? Tianlong temple is so biased. Do you have ulterior motives or discriminate against me? The little monk would like to ask, "is this the way of hospitality in Tianlong temple?"

"You eminent monks besiege the little monk. Is this the style of Dali Duan's and Shaolin's predecessors?"

"Why do you think I'm embarrassing you? You bite back and bully me like this. Although I am contemptuous, I am not afraid of power. Today, I want to ask you for justice! "

This remark was so impassioned and indignant that both xuanbei and Tianlong monks were ashamed, but they could not refute it.

Even Duan Yu, who was behind he Xie, felt that what he had done today was quite disdainful. He blushed and didn't know what to do.

Hatoyama Chi sneered and looked around.

When it comes to talking, Hatoyama Chi says that all present are scum.

"Amitabha!" Zen master kuerong said slowly, "the king's skill of debating is invincible in the world. Although the Ming King visited according to the rules, he could not cover up the fact that evil guests came to the door. Today, our Tianlong temple is defeated by six against one. It is indeed invincible and disrespectful to lose. However, we are not competing with the Ming King alone, but protecting the Scriptures and protecting the temple. Even if 800 monks in the Tianlong temple are splashed with blood on the spot today, it's nothing. "

Zen master kuerong's determination was incomparable, which made the ashamed people look firm again immediately. However, jiumozhi's face changed and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the old monk would rather be broken than destroyed.

"What a reasonable eminent monk!" Jiumo Zhi angrily said, "today, the little monk finally saw the door style of Tianlong temple. Since the master refused to give the little monk justice, the little monk had to ask for it himself!"

Before the words fell, Jiu Mozhi suddenly closed his palms, and immediately the true Qi condensed between his palms. Then he took a soft drink, took a step forward, and pushed out his palms together. Suddenly, six invisible Qi burst into Wuben and guru Kurong.

Six people use the six pulse sword together to deal with it, and the war starts again!

"This monk is so rude and unreasonable!" Duan Yu said angrily, "but he's too powerful. Today, I'm afraid I'm going to plant Duan! Brother, as a child of the Duan family, I will never be willing to be bullied. Today, if I say no, I will spill blood on the spot to preserve my Duan's dignity. It has nothing to do with brother. Brother, you'll leave first! "

He Xie was a little funny. The little brother was still careful.

He glanced at Duan Yu with a smile and said, "with Beiming magic skill and Lingbo micro step, it's hard for you to die."

Duan Yu was seen by his evil eyes penetrating the eyes of the people. He looked at his face with a red face. Suddenly he smiled and said, "what is the experience of little brother? As soon as people lift their hands, my little brother is scared to death. His mind is blank. Brother, it's the so-called that more lice are not afraid of itching. Anyway, I owe you. I'm not finished in my life, nor much this time, right? "

"You......" he Ye shook his head. "This time, I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship. If you still don't have the mentality of a martial artist when I see you again, don't blame me for being a big brother."

Duan Yu's neck shrunk. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard several screams in the field. He was surprised and hurried to the middle. He saw that the five books were knocked over again, with blood sprayed from each mouth.

Even Zen master kuerong trembled and was obviously seriously injured.

However, different from the original plot, because he Xie is here this time, everyone knows his achievements in fighting the three villains alone and knows his character. Therefore, even at this time, they are still not completely desperate, and master Kurong is not in a hurry to completely burn the six pulse divine sword manual.

"Hahaha..." in the audience, Jiu Mozhi was laughing wildly. "Tianlong temple is just like this. The six pulse divine sword is in your hands. It really brings the precious pearl to dust! Zen master kuerong, what else do you have to say? "

Zheng!

Just at this time, a sword roared through the Muni hall and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

When they followed the prestige, they saw he Xie, who didn't know when he had got up, standing like a pine, bending his fingers and playing the sword.

"National master, dare you take my sword?"

He Xie smiled.