"Buzz..." Meng Qinghe and the three women swung their swords, the swords trembled like snakes, and the clear light flashed to meet the four men in black.

The four men in black all used boxing techniques. The power of their fists was surging and their energy was sharp. The power of their fists created a roaring wind around them.

The swordsmanship of Meng Qinghe and the three women was as light as clear light. The three sword lights merged into one, covering the whole body and preventing the power of the fist from reaching the body.

The tip of the sword was agile and precise, stabbing the fists of the four men in black at every turn, forcing them to change their moves.

This comes from the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship.

Infused with Fakong's swordsmanship experience, their swordsmanship is already at the top of the world. Even if their cultivation is not enough, it is enough to kill people beyond their level.

"Huh!" There was a muffled sound, and a man in black had a sword in his mouth and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Meng Qinghe drew his sword and turned sideways to avoid the blood arrows sprayed towards him.

The man in black who was hit by the sword slowly leaned back unwillingly, and with a muffled "bang" sound, he turned his back to the sky, kicked his legs twice, and remained motionless.

The remaining three men in black suddenly became angry, their moves became sharper, their punches became more violent, and the wind howled.

But the swordsmanship of Meng Qinghe and the others was getting better and better. They were so precise and precise that without giving them a chance, no matter how fast their fists were, they could not break through the sword light and hit them.

"Old five and six, retreat!" A man in black said solemnly.

He saw that the situation was over.

These twelve delicate and seemingly low-cultivated women actually have such exquisite swordsmanship. I made the wrong move today!

Old Seven has already fallen into trouble. If they continue to struggle, they will be completely wiped out. There are still nine who have not come out.

"Back off!" the other two shouted.

The three of them accelerated violently and attacked wildly, forcing the three women to retreat to avoid the attack, then turned around and walked away.

Meng Qinghe hummed: "Kill!"

The swords of the three women suddenly lit up.

"laugh!"

The long sword suddenly accelerated and instantly pierced the backs of the three men in black, with the sword tip emerging from the heart.

The three women drew their swords and retreated.

"Tsk!" The sound of blood arrows spraying was particularly loud at night.

"You..." The three men in black had already reached the base of the wall and were about to jump up. At this time, they turned to glare at the three women.

The moonlight was like water, Meng Qinghe's face was calm, and he titheted: "Amitabha, don't worry, the four donors, we will cast the Great Light Mantra to help the four of you go to reincarnation and reincarnate quickly."

"Amitabha!" Zhao Xiu'e and Qu Miaomiao also agreed.

The three women wiped the blood from the sword.

The other nine girls came floating in.

Those who recite sutras, and those who cast the Great Light Mantra cast the Great Light Mantra.

Fakong was sitting on the bed in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, looking here and shaking his head.

It's a pity that they cast the Great Light Spell differently from me.

They had no way to obtain the Pearl of Memory, they were simply saved, which was a huge loss.

Why can't they get the Pearl of Memory?

This also involves the mystery of the Medicine Buddha statue, but unfortunately I haven’t been able to decipher too many of the mysteries yet.

He flashed and appeared next to Meng Qinghe.

All the girls saluted one after another.

Meng Qinghe said: "Abbott, should we show mercy?"

Fakong shook his head and said: "You are right, that's what you should do. There is no need to show mercy to those who want to kill you."

"yes."
Chapter completed!