Tian Zongyu was completely immersed in his own killing at this time. The sudden sound of Buddha's name made him clear. He turned his head in shock and saw that there were eight monks among the onlookers.

The person who called out just now thought it was the old monk holding a Zen stick. He was erecting his palm, looking at Tian Zongyu kindly and smiling. The seven monks following behind him were holding silver magic weapons.

The sticks all looked at Tian Zongyu with infinite good feelings. Tian Zongyu had some impression. The old monk was the junior brother of the monk Juechen. The kindness that oozed out from all the monks' faces, I think they still remember Tian Zongyu back then.

Relieve their family's grace.

Just as Tian Zongyu turned his head and looked at him, the figure of the righteous cultivator who had already shattered his entire right arm through his cultivation skills flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived next to the old monk.

The screams of pain stopped and he said anxiously to the old monk in an extremely confused voice: "Master Jueyu saves me, Tian Zongyu, the murderer, wants to kill me."

The old monk, known as Master Juelu, said nothing, but pulled the righteous and righteous cultivator among the seven young monks standing around behind, and then said to Tian Zongyu: "Young Master Tian, ​​my senior brother

The reason for holding a summit of good and evil this time is that all the cultivators of the path of good and evil can unite, form the power of the entire world of cultivation, and solve the mystery of the disappearance of more than 100,000 cultivators in the rivers and lakes. Lao Na also hopes that Young Master Tian can

Sell ​​my senior brother a thin face and spare the life of the hero Feng Manlou Feng.”

"Hmph - Hero Feng? Can this kind of garbage be called a hero? Master, I must kill this evil thief today. No one can destroy my Tian Zongyu's principles, even the King of Heaven can't do it.

Please give me some convenience, let me kill this evil thief and avenge the bloody revenge for the two ordinary people lying on the ground." Tian Zongyu was clearly seeing the old monk Jueyu said this.

After Feng Manlou killed two ordinary people, he actually called him a hero. He was obviously talking lies with his eyes open, and the anger in his heart could not help but burn violently. If he hadn't seen Jue

He will definitely start to attack on the spot if he is above the face of the Monster God.

Tian Zongyu's attitude is very firm, but Master Jueyu's attitude is also firm: "Young Master Tian, ​​I hope you don't let Lao Na make things difficult. I was entrusted by my senior brother. I will never be able to maintain the order of this summit of good and evil.

Yes, please forgive me for Young Master Tian, ​​Amitabha——” Master Jueyu was still firm and straight, and said to Tian Zongyu with a Buddha's name.

"I, Tian Zongyu, said, whoever dares to kill these ordinary people who are powerless in front of me will have only one fate, that is death. Since the master wants to protect evil, don't change me, Tian Zongyu.

You're welcome, I'm going to offend you." Tian Zongyu clasped his fists to Master Jueyu and saluted. The method of controlling spirits was secretly launched. The Tianqi Demon Blade was transformed into his hand. With a crisp "clang" sound, Tian Zongyu was already light

Bounced on the dark spring, restored the Tianqi Demon Blade to its original appearance. He looked coldly at the eight monks in Prajna Temple: "Master, I only kill the people who should be killed, I hope you don't

I made things difficult for me and asked me to kill this evil thief on the spot." Tian Zongyu really didn't want to hurt my monk from Prajna Temple. After the Tianqi Demon Blade was restored to its original appearance, he held it in his left hand and said in a deep voice to Master Jueyu.

"Old Na's duty is that he will never allow Young Master Tian to kill Feng Manlou." The old monk's change in his title to Feng Manlou has shown his change in his attitude towards Feng Manlou, the righteous cultivator,

Obviously, Tian Zongyu's words made the old monk think that Feng Manlou really cannot be called a hero.

Tian Zongyu saw that the old monk Jueyu wanted to stop him from killing the righteous evil wind, the anger in his heart had already grown violently. He didn't want to talk nonsense with the old monk anymore. The Tianqi Demon Blade in his hand slashed in the air.

His body had already shot out of lightning and ran towards the damn Fengman Tower, which was formed by the eight monks of Prajna Temple.

The monks of Prajna Temple once said that the rescue of them was done. Because Tian Zongyu had ancient magical costumes to protect them, they did not see clearly what was going on. However, all the monks of Prajna Temple present knew that Tian Zongyu was not casual. Seeing Tian Zongyu attacked him

Come, the eight disciples of Prajna Temple have already flashed in an instant and have already held the magic weapon in their hands. They have only one goal, that is, to protect Feng Manlou to complete their presidency of the Juechen Divine Monk Institute.

The tasks assigned.

Tian Zongyu was very fast, and in an instant, he had already flew to the place where the monks of Prajna Temple stood.

Seeing that Tian Zongyu was approaching, he no longer hesitated. The Zen stick in his hand had already slashed at Tian Zongyu. Tian Zongyu's anger at this time had reached an unprecedented level, and he was pedantic and slashed at these pedantic players.

The monk of the temple has already had the idea of ​​teaching them a lesson. Tian Zongyu saw that the old monk Jueyu snatched his Zen stick, mixed with the wind and thunder, and hit him. Tian Zongyu was flying.

In the middle, all the cultivation skills had been condensed, and the Sky Crying Demon Blade in his hand swung all his strength to face the Zen Staff of the Jueyu Monk.

"Bang--" During the fighting breathing, the Tianqi Demon Blade and the Zen Staff had already fought. The monk Juelu had absolute strength compared to other cultivators, but Tian Zongyu, who has reached the top master, has reached the best.

In front of the cultivators of the list, his cultivation skills seemed a little difficult. Tian Zongyu and his first rough attack, under the powerful attack of Tian Zongyu, the body of the old monk Jueyu.

He was already hit and flew out to the side. Although he was leaping in the air, a discerning person could tell at a glance that the old monk Jueyu, holding the Zen Staff, had begun to tremble. Through such an appearance, it was enough

It shows how much impact the old monk Jueyu's body was under Tian Zongyu's full-strength attack.

Just as Tian Zongyu hit the old monk Jueyu's body backward and flew up, the seven young monks beside him saw that the old monk was hit by Tian Zongyu in one move. They were already in panic.

In a hurry, they each swung the silver long stick magic weapon in their hands and smashed Tian Zongyu's body. The attacks of these seven little monks were very small, and they didn't know whether they were intentional or unintentional, just waiting for the attack.

Tian Zongyu's body with the heart-protecting mirror protecting her body was standing on the spot. They could not hurt Tian Zongyu, and Tian Zongyu didn't want to hurt them. He retreated two meters backwards and waited for all the silver long stick magic weapons to attack.

After he had to fall to the ground, Tian Zongyu took the time. His body flashed like an arrow from a string. He saw a figure flashing suddenly. The seven little monks were already touched by Tian Zongyu at this moment.

"Puff--" At this time, a voice came from the side. Everyone looked back and was shocked to find that the old monk Jueyu fell on the ground several feet away at this time, perhaps seriously injured.

The reason was that the old monk had no strength to get up, so he could only sit cross-legged, close his eyes and adjust his breathing. Tian Zongyu had already subdued the other seven disciples of Prajna Temple on the way the old monk fell to the ground.

This speed is so fast that it is unimaginable.

After Tian Zongyu subdued the so-called monks of Prajna Temple who maintained order, his body flashed and he had already bullied Feng Manlou, who was trembling behind the young monks. His left hand suddenly came out and grabbed Feng Man.

The body of the tower swung upwards, and a figure passed through the air. Feng Manlou's body had been lifted up by him. "Bang--" After a while, Feng Manlou's body had been heavily thrown back to the venue by Tian Zongyu.

Zhong. Tian Zongyu kicked the ground with his feet and flew to the place where Feng Manlou's body was dropped.

"Tian...Young Master Tian...Don't kill me... I have an 80-year-old mother above and a three-year-old son below. Please, don't kill me..." Feng Manlou saw that his death was approaching, those of the Prajna Temple

The monk could no longer save his life, so he had to place his hope of survival on Tian Zongyu.

"Hmph - you have old people and young people, are these ordinary people gone? You rubbish, I won't kill you, let you kill people again? Let you rely on your humble little

Cultivate the real power to ravage the people? For people like you, Tian Zongyu, I, never ruthless as I, will kill each other." Tian Zongyu said viciously to Feng Manlou in a cold voice.

"Young Master Tian, ​​give me a chance. I promise not to dare again. I promise not to kill ordinary people in the future. Please, give me a chance!" Feng Manlou said to Tian Zongyu in a very urgent voice.

Beg for mercy.

"In the future? Guarantee? The ordinary people who were killed by you in the past will die in vain? Trash, didn't you kill them so well just now? Didn't you be very arrogant just now? Your life is fate, the life of ordinary people is fate.

Isn't that fate?" Tian Zongyu became more and more angry as he spoke. His body, which was originally standing, suddenly moved forward, and he tried all his cultivation skills to step on Feng Manlou's right ankle. "Crack--"

With a crisp sound, Feng Manlou's right foot was shattered by Tian Zongyu's angry foot.

"Ah——" An extremely shrill voice sounded, and Feng Manlou could only scream, no longer having the energy to beg for mercy from Tian Zongyu.

"Everyone has been heard clearly. No matter whether he is a righteous or an evil way, I don't care how big his background is. As long as you dare to kill those innocent people, if you are met by me, Tian Zongyu, or me

If you find out, no one of you can die well. This Fengmanlou is your fate." Tian Zongyu was extremely angry at this moment, gathered all his cultivation skills, and shouted loudly on the spot with all his strength.
Chapter completed!