Chapter 151 Blood Demon Remaining Picture (Third Update)

After exerting force to shake Zhuang Qin away, Huo Yuanzhen jumped down from the treetops, and his black and white monk robe fluttered, like a fairy monk in Lingbo. (《》, watch the latest update of this book)

Under the tree, He Yuan was shot in the waist by Huo Yuan's Wuxiangjie pointing. Now he is sitting cross-legged, exercising his strength with all his strength, hoping to force out the fiery true energy.

Shang Ming was shocked under the tree by Huo Yuanzhen's punch. He was still combat-ready, but when he saw Huo Yuanzhen coming down, he had lost the courage to continue to fight.

This monk was step by step around him, outside his body, a huge golden bell completely enveloped him. The golden bell was still rotating continuously, and it felt fascinating at a glance.

"You...you monster, don't come here!"

Shang Ming held the long sword in his hand, looked at Huo Yuanzhen tremblingly, constantly waving the long sword, threatening.

But his footsteps were already retreating.

Finally, his body leaned on a tree and looked at the monk step by step with despair. The slow steps and the huge golden bell all brought great pressure to him. Although the monk got closer and closer, his defense line was almost crushed.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! You have no way out!"

Huo Yuanzhen slowly advanced, and kept putting pressure on Shang Ming in his mouth. The enemy had basically lost its combat power, and this was the last one.

"ah!"

Shang Ming screamed strangely, finally unable to bear such a huge pressure, and slashed out with a crazy sword.

At this moment, he had forgotten the key to the sword walking lightly, and he just instinctively cut off the sword.

"Click!"

With the sound of metal collision, Shang Ming's long sword hit Huo Yuanzhen's golden bell to protect his body, and then broke down.

The golden bell buzzed slightly, and the color did not change at all.

As long as it is innate internal force, no attack can break the golden bell unless Huo Yuanzhen's own internal force is exhausted and he cannot maintain the golden bell's operation.

After breaking Shang Ming's long sword, Huo Yuanzhen finally put away the golden bell. Although his defense was extremely powerful, his internal strength was indeed quite consumed. His current internal strength was not enough to maintain the operation of the golden bell cover for a long time.

Moreover, the person in front of him has lost his fighting spirit and cannot use the Golden Bell cover.

"master!"

He Yuan got up there, and the injury on his waist was not healed. The firepower of Wuxiangjie had already burned his waist clothes and his skin was burnt, but he couldn't care about that much. He endured the pain and walked over.

"Master, you are compassionate, please let my third brother go.\\9vk.com first release\\"

As soon as He Yuan pleaded with mercy, Shang Ming also regained his mind. Yes, why did he have to be tough? The person in front of him was a monk. As long as he had a good discussion, the monk would not make things too difficult for him.

He immediately bowed and pleaded, completely forgot the arrogance he had just now.

Soon, Zhuang Qin and Chai Xian, who were beaten away by Huo Yuanzhen, also returned and joined the pleading team.

This is how people are. When you feel that they are similar to the other party's strength, they can still maintain some integrity. But when you find that the mouse in front of you is actually a tiger, you will easily lose the courage to fight.

Besides, it’s still a tiger that has to talk to, and if you ask for it, you’ll be foolish.

"Amitabha, I didn't want to fight with some of them, but I was trying to enter this temple with my weapons. I would stop you and kill me. Naturally, I would let you sober up."

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Master, let's go now, let's go now."

Zhuang Qin and his men also found that what they were doing was really a mess, and they were no different from those gangsters who were robbing their families. They were quite ashamed and wanted to say goodbye.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "It's not that easy for you to leave."

The four little famous swords' faces changed. Could this monk want to kill him and others?

But now they didn't dare to speak rashly, so they had to look at Huo Yuanzhen with the watery pleading eyes, that is, Huo Yuanzhen had no hair, otherwise the eyes of these half-big old men would be able to make his hair stand up.

"It's not that I don't let the donors go, but someone is coming."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's explanation, the face of the Si Xiaomingjian changed drastically. When he heard the ears, he heard the sound of the treetops rustling and the sound of his sleeves breaking through the air.

"It's broken! Mr. Zheng is here!"

The faces of several people turned pale. Zheng Jiugong was different from the monk in front of him. This was a real deadly master and there was no mercy to say. The four of them ran to Shaolin Temple just to avoid Zheng Jiugong's pursuit.

It must be the roar of this monk that could make people's ears deafeningly lead Zheng Jiugong over during the fight just now.

Although the Four Little Ming Jian is not the opponent of Zheng Jiugong, the four people can still do it by joining forces with Xuanyi and Yier. However, when they fought with this monk just now, they were all injured. At this time, they had no way to die when they faced Zheng Jiugong.

In the dark night, a vague shadow can be seen from afar, and it is too late to run.

Zhuang Qin was still smarter and hurriedly said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Master, please help us fight back this person."

"Amitabha, your struggle has nothing to do with me, so I can't interfere."

The Si Xiaomingjian became anxious when he heard this. Although this monk was kind-hearted, he was inevitably a little more pedantic. It was almost dead here, so he didn't care?

"Master, do you have the heart to watch him kill the four of us here?"

Hearing the pleas of several people, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help feeling embarrassed: "Although I don't want to fight, the world has its own rules. I'm not easy to interfere in your affairs. After all, I don't know anything about why you fight."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, the four little famous swords felt it was reasonable and looked at each other. Finally, Zhuang Qin gritted her teeth: "Master, it is indeed not advisable to say too much now, but don't worry, as long as you knock this person back, we will tell you a big secret."

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly, saying that secrets are secrets. If I help you get rid of the enemy, and you tell me that someone’s wife steals a man, it’s also a secret.

Seeing that the figures over there were already within dozens of feet, and if he waited for a while, he would be finished. Zhuang Qin finally said to Huo Yuanzhen: "This matter is related to the Shaoshishan Battle thirty years ago. A master of the Demon Sect died in Shaoshishan, leaving behind a broken picture. This picture is related to the secret of the white-haired blood demon Ding Buer. It is said that by finding all the broken pictures, we can obtain the blood demon inheritance. We all came for this!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but feel trembling, which was related to the inheritance of the white-haired blood demon!

In this way, this matter is still in place!

"I am also very concerned about Amitabha Buddha, the blood demon matter. Since this is the case, I will help the group of donors to retreat to the invaders."

"Thank you, Master, the person who came is Zheng Jiugong. This person is a master of Jiangnan. He has mastered the Western Regions and has mastered the toad skills to be masters. The four of us brothers join forces and are not his enemies. The abbot should be careful when fighting with him later."

After Zhuang Qin finished speaking, the four of them retreated several feet away as if they were afraid.

In fact, they had already made up their minds that as soon as they took action, the four of them would run away.

Both of them are masters, so it is impossible to stop immediately if they do something. The four of them have a calm chance to escape.

Zheng Jiugong finally approached here. Before the people arrived, he laughed: "Hahahaha! Four little bastards! Do you still want to run away when you meet me? Just tell me the news of the broken picture, and tell me, I will spare you all the time!"

As the sleeves swayed, Zheng Jiugong landed on a tree not far ahead, pressed his hand down, and his sleeves fell down, graceful and elegant, with a master's style.

But when he stood still, he suddenly found that the four little famous swords stood in a row from a distance, and there was no sign of coming. Instead, there was a monk standing in front of them.

As soon as he saw this monk, Zheng Jiugong's head immediately grew several times. Why did this thief, God, bring this bald donkey to him again?

"You you you... bald... master, why are you here?"

Huo Yuanzhen's face turned cold, "This is on the mountain road of Shaolin Temple. I am the abbot of Shaolin. Where am I not here?"

"Yes, the master said it is reasonable, but today I came to find these people, so I definitely have no intention of being incomparable to the master."

Hearing Zheng Jiugong's words, the four little famous swords who were about to escape couldn't help but look at each other. Why did Zheng Jiugong seem to be afraid of this monk?

"Since I don't mean to be incomparable to me, why are you still showing off your might on this mountain road?"

Mr. Zheng was held back for a while, and was embarrassed to show off his might on the tree, so he jumped off the treetops.

"These four people are going to my Shaolin to worship Buddha. Please come back."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Zheng Jiugong finally couldn't hold back his anger.

He was indeed afraid of this monk. In his heart, this person had the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts, but the matter of the remnant picture this time was too important. Some people even said that after obtaining the remnant picture, they could obtain the inheritance of the blood demon.

The white-haired blood demon Ding Buer disappeared for a hundred years, and since then the blood demon lineage in the world has been cut off. Although this is an evil skill, everyone wants to get it.

The monk in front of him stopped him, just to prevent him from becoming the number one master in the world. Although Mr. Zheng Jiu was afraid, he had to bite the bullet and hold on.

"Master, Zheng must win these four people. I hope the master can do it for convenience!"

As he spoke, Zheng Jiugong's face also became cold.

However, unlike Huo Yuan who is really free and easy to write, he slightly raised his posture.

But this posture is a bit strange. It is said that offense is not offense, and defense is not defense. It seems that you can get on and run at any time.

Although he saw through Zheng Jiugong's thoughts on both ends of the rat, Huo Yuanzhen did not dare to be careless.

Zheng Jiugong, who is at the peak of the mid-stage innate stage, has the magical skill of Toad Technique, so he must not be underestimated when fighting head-on.

It can even be said that this is the first time Huo Yuanzhen has truly faced a strong man after coming to this world. It will be a severe test for himself. Not only will he win, but he must also win beautifully. This is extremely difficult!

He clenched his fists slightly, and Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath: "It's coming!"

ps: At the third update, the donors are invincible. They suddenly made me rush into the great gods' team, and the tragic chrysanthemum and counter-explosion were launched!

Donors, please push me to Shaolin forward! I am going to the fourth chapter!
Chapter completed!