leonardwarren Chapter 275
Chapter 275
"laugh--"
"Boom!"
The Blood Demon knife is so fast, it was almost before everyone had just reacted.
It has been directly chopped on the mountain peak made by the Buddhist temple.
For a while, the whole mountain was like paper, and was cut in half by the terrible Blood Demon knife.
The sound of a monstrous explosion sounded, the rocks cracked, and the temple collapsed.
"Ahhhhh-"
At this moment, the miserable howling continued.
There are almost no fewer than dozens of monks, who have never escaped in the first time, and are directly overwhelmed by the blood-colored sword light in the sky.
Among the bloody sword light, as if there were heads of Blood Demon, they were constantly tearing and scratching the monks of Fojue Temple.
For a time there were screams, accompanied by wailing of fear.
Sounds of miserable howling emerge one after another, appearing quickly, and disappearing quickly.
However, in a short period of time, apart from the sound of falling rocks, there was no more wailing sound.
It can be seen that under the terrible Blood Demon knife, dozens of dead souls were added in the blink of an eye.
"Asshole—"
"Damn it!"
...
At this moment, many Buddhist monks who escaped by chance at Fojue Temple watched the tragic collapse of the mountain where they were previously.
After 337 took a deep breath and calmed his mood, he uttered an angry voice.
Mingzhen and Mingjue, the two divine monks, were also standing in the void at this moment.
Looking not far ahead, the mountain on which he was standing was directly leveled, and the surface was also extremely ugly.
Especially Ming Zhen's eyes were splitting, looking at the location of Xiao Lin above, he wanted to fight hard with his footsteps.
Fortunately, Mingjue was not dazzled by anger, and he held Mingzhen down.
The figure in the python robe above is the strength of Nascent Soul late stage. With the combined force of the two just now, they can't resist the opponent's view.
If Mingzhen went there alone, he would only give the opponent a chance to break through, which would only increase casualties.
"Amitābha.
Lao Na asked himself, Fojue Temple has never had any grudges with you, and I don't know who the "emperor" in your mouth is?
It is unknown why your Excellency committed such a heavy murder! "
The monk Mingjue looked at the previous mountain peak, and then at the high sky where Xiao Lin and other guards were standing.
After announcing the Buddha's name, he spoke.
There was also a deep heaviness in the voice, as well as an uncontrollable anger.
"簌簌——"
Facing the question of the Ming Jue deity monk at Fojue Temple.
Jin Yiwei's ten major town caretaker, almost instantly surrounded all the monks in Fojue Temple.
Ten directions, surrounded by water, and ten people formed a circle.
Even if the people of Fojue Temple wanted to break through from any direction, they would be besieged by at least three town ambassadors.
This is Jin Yiwei's answer!
The order of the Holy Emperor cannot be violated!
There is no need to explain!
"kill--"
In Xiao Lin's eyebrows, killing intent appeared.
In the world of cultivator, no one is right or wrong.
If they had been in the lower realm of Linyuan, they would have no power, occupying a place with strong profound spiritual power.
So today, I'm afraid the entire territory of the Ming Dynasty.
They will all be expelled by these so-called "fairies" of the upper realm, who are generally expelled if they want to be expelled, or destroyed if they want to be exterminated.
After all, it's just The Weak are Prey to the Strong, and the strong are respected.
Today's disaster at Fojue Temple is imminent and there is no escape.
Just as the "immortals" of that day were in the realm of mundane and mundane beings, they regarded mundane beings as ants!
Heavenly Dao Samsara, now just reversed his identity.
"Boom boom boom—"
Almost immediately after Xiao Lin's voice landed, he was in the direction of the ten largest townsman.
A series of ten breaths burst out directly, and the mighty breath and Cultivation Base are unquestionably revealed.
"This... the top ten Nascent Soul powerhouses!"
"impossible……"
"How can this be!"
...
The breath of the ten major towns was exposed. This time, whether it is the surviving Gold Core protector, the first one.
It was still Mingjue and Mingzhen. At this moment, they all had their faces as mourning concubines, their complexions gray and black, and there was no blood.
If it is said that the Cultivation Base of Nascent Soul late stage revealed by Xiao Lin, the two gods and monks Mingjue and Mingzhen have the ability to resist the first battle together.
But at this moment, the breath of the Cultivation Base of the Nascent Soul early stage of the top ten people in bullfighting suits bloomed.
It almost made all the monks of Fojue Temple see the tragic situation of the shattered mountain gate and everyone's death in advance.
The difference between Gold Core and Foundation Building is as great as the gap between Nascent Soul and Gold Core.
Although it is just a hierarchical distinction.
But once that threshold is crossed, it can be said that the strength of the cultivator will undergo a tremendous change.
It can be said that a Nascent Soul early stage can handle ten or even dozens of Gold Core stages in a row.
The human sea tactics have no effect at all in the face of a huge gap that is a big Realm.
From this we can see how desperate the monks of Fojue Temple should be when the strength of the ten major towns of Jinyiwei is blooming!
The top ten Nascent Soul powerhouses blocked the void, and all retreats were sealed.
At this moment, let alone the disciples and guardians of Fojue Temple, they said they had escaped. Even the two Nascent Soul middle stage monks of Fojue Temple, Mingjue and Mingzhen, dare not say that they could escape.
This time, the opponent clearly came with the purpose of destroying the sect!
"Yin & Yang blood evil, the four elephants rotate!"
Facing the almost pale despair of the monks in the Fojue Temple, Xiao Lin did not have any sympathy ups and downs in his heart.
As the commander of the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, he is trusted by the Holy Emperor and his rank is the second rank.
Every word and deed, every thought, must implement the holy emperor's will!
Nothing else can stop him from moving forward!
·······I went back to my hometown on National Day, oh my house is really noisy. Soon this relative will come, and then that relative will come.
When they come, they have to cook, pick up guests, and speak with them, without being accompanied or courteous.
I really want to blast all away...Hurry up, code two chapters, and post them together. I'm sorry for the National Day, and I will add it later.
Brothers, forgive me. I will use codewords when I have time. cupped fist.
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