The old eunuch who originally had the upper hand said he would die, which made the monk and the great gentleman brow jump. Although he had overestimated Wang Yu as much as possible, it seemed that he was still underestimating it at this time.

If any of them were the two of them, they might be able to defeat the old eunuch alone, but they would never be so straightforward.

"Please go together, please take over this thief at the moment. Let's talk about the others later."

Yan Kuan, who was originally very calm, said to the two of them worriedly after Wang Yu showed such a move: "I will give you a satisfactory reward and reply."

The monk looked at each other, agreed with Yan Kuan's statement, and walked towards Wang Yu.

Stop when there are still three meters away, this is the best attack distance.

The monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "The true nature is endless, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is the shore when we turn around. We both take action at the same time. If you have no hope, hurry up and surrender."

Wang Yu turned his head to look at him and chuckled softly, "Didn't you hear it?"

"What did you hear?" the monk was stunned and said curiously.

"Above this mansion, the screams of the wronged souls. You and I, the people in the martial arts world, really want to do evil to kill people, how much can you kill alone? How much can you harm?"

Wang Yu pointed at Yan Kuan with a ugly face and said, "But what about him? He is born with a noble character, and his words and deeds can affect many people. How many times is you and me if you do evil? How many people are killed indirectly or directly in such a huge city? You are still helping the evil and it is simply in vain to read Buddhist scriptures!"

The monk's face was scolded and his face darkened, but this matter was indeed unreasonable. He could only recite the Buddha's name silently to calm himself down.

The big gentleman on the side sneered, "Did you save all innocent people who have never killed them? Moreover, what qualifications do you have to stand at a high point and blame us!"

Wang Yu glanced at him and said coldly: "The funnyest joke I have ever heard is that Taishang Sect is the leader of the righteous path. You can see through the leopard, and you can imagine what kind of world it is now. We were born as human beings and were involved in martial arts. We are not to eat the flesh and blood of those innocent people like you!"

His words made both of them look unfavorable, and Yan Kuan's voice sounded again, "What's wrong with me selling some untouchables? My father is the general of Zhenbei. He guards the country's gates and saves the people of Tianyuan from disasters of war. What kind of merit is this?"

Wang Yu laughed when he heard this. This so-called second young master did not regard ordinary people as human beings at all. He was simply a pity for death.

"When I put my sword around your neck, I hope you can give me the same answer."

After Wang Yu sneered, he hooked his fingers at the monk and the eldest gentleman, "Come on, let me see what you have."

The two of them snorted coldly, and at the same time they used their own proud martial arts.

The monk put his palms together and his energy was swelling around him. He even blew over the surrounding grassland, forming a huge circle, and he himself was covered in gold.

The martial arts of the Landata Temple Town School, the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, is rumored to be able to reach the other side and practice the body into a supreme martial art that can be used to achieve the highest martial arts of peerless divine weapons.

When the monk's energy dissipated, he turned into a golden man with great power in every move.

As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Landa Temple, he has already practiced this magical skill to the eighth level. In the temple, only the abbot can suppress him.

The big gentleman on the other side did not have such a big formation. After pulling out his sword, he stared at Wang Yu tightly, and his whole body exuded an extremely sharp aura, as if he could cut off all things in the world, making people dare not look directly at his sharpness.

Both of them are top experts. At this time, they besieged Wang Yu, a disciple who had just studied martial arts in Vajra Temple for half a year. If outsiders find out, they might be shocked.

They did this until this point, so if Yan Kuan had not urged him before, the two of them would not have wanted to take action together.

The monk sighed in particular that if Wang Yu was willing to obey the arrangements of the Vajra Temple and not cause trouble, the power of Buddhism would surge unprecedentedly within a few years.

Mr. Da is just the opposite of him and has the intention to kill Wang Yu.

At the same time, there is also a heartfelt spy. What can make a person who has just learned martial arts have such terrifying strength?

There must be a huge secret here.

The short and long text of the book, after the two of them had a good breath, the eldest gentleman took action first, and the sword light was like a dragon, slashing through the air, like a thunder blew up the plain, and shot towards Wang Yu with an incomparable sharpness.

The man followed the sword, and at this moment he seemed to turn into a lightning light. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wang Yu, and his speed was a little faster than that of the ghostly old eunuch before.

There was half a foot of energy around the sword, flashing with dazzling white light.

This is the Thunder and Lightning Sword, one of the three unique skills of Taishang Sect.

Its speed, its excellence, its strength, and its strength are praised by the world.

It is rumored that those who have seen this sword will be blinded by its terrifying sharpness and will be slaughtered by others.

The monk was one step behind. He was not a speed-type warrior. He wanted to make every move and drive the word "stable", so he was behind at this time.

If Wang Yu could not stop Mr. Big's attack, he would run away in vain. When he scolded shamelessly, he also hoped that Wang Yu could survive and have him for the final blow.

The facts did not disappoint the monk. Not only did Wang Yu not be blinded, he was not even affected at all.

He did not hide or block.

But while the eldest gentleman set out his sword, he had already bowed slightly and held one hand on the hilt of the sword.

When the attack was about to arrive, it was pulled out like lightning, and then arrived first, and it streaked from bottom to top across the big man's body.

The heaven and earth seem to slow down at this moment, and the breeze blows the fallen leaves on the ground, which seem to be flying, but are falling.

The eldest gentleman froze in place, looking at Wang Yu in great surprise, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "So... hurry!"

As soon as the words were finished, the person cracked from the middle and fell into two halves to the ground.

laugh!

Blood soared into the sky, and Wang Yu quietly took two steps back to avoid sprinkling on himself, while looking at the monk.

With fast fighting, how could he explode at a speed that could be comparable to these mortal warriors?

The monk stopped and looked at Wang Yu in surprise.

"You! You actually killed him?"

"He can't kill?"

"Oh, today the little monk wants to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits and eliminate disasters for my Buddhism!"

With an extremely sacred light on his face, the monk clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name loudly, and turned his eyes to Wang Yu.

"Since I left the temple, I have a unique skill that has never been shown to anyone. Today I will ask you for advice on Zhenyao!"

Yan Kuan, who had originally wanted to retreat, heard this and showed some expectation and pressed down on the idea of ​​retreating.

"Oh? Come on."

Wang Yu was also looking forward to what surprise this monk could give him.

"Be careful!"

The monk shouted loudly and moved the energy and blood on his body to the maximum, while bent his legs slightly and made a striking gesture.

Wang Yu held his breath and concentrated, waiting for the attack to arrive.

"Drink, Buddha's Kingdom in the West!"

The monk soared into the sky, crossed a hundred feet apart in one step, and disappeared into the sky.

Wang Yu was stunned. No wonder he didn't show anyone. He turned out to be running away.

Then he turned his eyes to Yan Kuan, who was also stunned, and a kind smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!