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Chapter 288 Abbot intercepts

Mo Tianxie is a very arrogant person and a very arrogant person. His sword confrontation with Li Yifeng just made him feel that his dignity was under great challenge. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

He came back to recover his holy religion, how could he let Li Yifeng be arrogant?

But he still wanted to save his daughter. Seeing the wedding team going away, Mo Tianxie still wanted to save Ning Wanjun first.

But I can't avoid this reality. Without defeating Li Yifeng, I can't save Ning Wanjun.

He turned around and said to the Shurasha and the others: "Two, I'll resist this old demon, I'll bother you to save the little girl."

After saying that, the long sword swung, and the sword lights all over the sky hit Li Yifeng like a banana leaf.

Li Yifeng's Dugu Nine Swords were not vegetarian either. Shocking rainbows flashed and fought with Mo Tianxie.

The two of them started a war, and Shurakshasa and Yurakshasa jumped down from the hall and chased the wedding team.

Just as he jumped out, two figures rose up in the air and stopped Shurakshasa and Jade Rakshasa in the air.

"If you want to save someone, you can pass the (I) monk's level!"

The Immortal Taoist stopped Shurakshasa, and later Zhou Jin stopped Yurakshasa. The four of them fought in the air, and they fought in a crackling wave. They passed countless moves like lightning and fire, and all landed.

After landing, the Immortal Taoist and Zhou Jin went up close again, and the four of them fought into two groups, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.

Seeing Zhou Jin take action, I looked at Ma Zhenxi, who was watching the battle coldly, and Mo Tianxi and others felt a chill in their hearts. It was going to be bad!

When another old guy ran out, this made the high-end combat power, which was already evenly matched, lose balance. The opponent's Ma Zhenxi had not taken action yet, and there were also the third elders.

But there is only one person who is blue on his side.

Ma Zhenxi looked at Lan Xi and laughed: "Junior, we have met again, why isn't anyone helping you today?"

Lan Xi said nothing and jumped to the wedding party, but how could Ma Zhenxi get him to do what he wants, fly up, intercept Lan Xi, raise the iron crutch and hit him. (  )

Lan Xi's skills are originally weaker than Ma Zhenxi, and at this moment, he is flawless and cares about everything else, so he can only resist hard.

The third elder of the Demon Sect was standing by the side, full of confidence. They were already sure to win this battle.

The Demon Cult started fighting, and Dongfang Shaobai was afraid of making mistakes, so he led the wedding team to move forward quickly, almost running down the mountain like a escaping.

As long as you leave the Tianshan territory, you can get on the carriage and leave quickly. The beautiful beauty of Dongfang was in sight, anxious and repeatedly urged her subordinates to speed up.

The more anxious you are, the more likely things will happen.

After passing a canyon ahead, I was about to leave the realm of the Demon Sect. I just arrived at the edge of the canyon and suddenly a loud roar rang in everyone's mind!

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

The sound was so abrupt, without any warning, and it was heard in my mind, "It's the shore... the head is the shore... the shore... the shore... the shore... the shore..."

Some of the weak skills and those who are more successful after the day are shocked and foam at the mouth, instantly losing their ability to resist and move.

"What a strong sound attack!"

Dongfang Shaobai's face turned stern. The person who made the sound seemed to be a monk, and his voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

"Put down the butcher's knife! Become a Buddha on the spot!"

Another voice exploded in everyone's mind. This time, those acquired perfections were a little unbearable, shaking like drunkenness, unable to stand firmly.

"What's wrong with the demon! You dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this young leader!"

Dongfang Shaobai shouted angrily, picked up his demon piano, and put his finger on the strings, and a series of melodious ding dong sounds sounded.

As soon as this sound came out, those shocking sounds dissipated.

Huo Yuanzhen's Buddhist sound is actually a kind of sound attack. Dongfang Shaobai plays music attack. This kind of piano sound specializes in breaking various sound attacks. As the sound moves, Huo Yuanzhen's Buddhist sound is offset into invisible.

Seeing that the sound attack was cracked, Huo Yuanzhen did not hide his figure anymore. He flashed out at the entrance of the canyon, blocking the way forward of the wedding team. (")

He could see clearly about the Demon Cult through the Golden Eagle. Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi fainted in the sedan chair. The unconscious person would not be affected by the sound attack. Therefore, he used the Sanskrit sound with confidence and shocked the wedding team by entering the distance.

"Young Master of the Eastern Front, don't be safe!"

Seeing the monk appearing in front of you, Dongfang Shaobai looked happy and said to Huo Yuanzhen from afar: "Master, it turns out that it is you. Is Dongfang Shaobai joking here? But have you blamed Shaobai for not going to the temple to thank him?"

Seeing the young leader knowing this monk who suddenly appeared, the people in the wedding team were relieved. Some even blamed Huo Yuanzhen for making jokes a little too much, shocking so many people.

Huo Yuanzhen moved forward slowly, Dongfang Shaobai continued, "Master, Shaobai sent the wedding invitation to Shaolin Temple. Didn't the master receive it when he came?"

"Amitabha, I have never received it."

"Well, count the time. Master is in Tianshan now. I'm afraid he's gone to Shaolin for a few days. It's almost the same if he didn't receive it, but it doesn't matter. Shaobai is here now and I'll notify the master directly. Shaobai has already welcomed Ning Wanjun, the saint of the Holy Church, and can return to Butterfly Valley to get married. If the master has nothing to do, he can go back with Shaobai, and just happens to introduce my savior to his adoptive father."

"Young leader, I am here for this matter."

Dongfang Shaobai's face changed and his voice became a little colder: "Since the master came for this matter, why not go directly to Butterfly Valley? Instead, come to Tianshan?"

"Young leader, the poor monk has said just now that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. I believe that Miss Ning does not want to marry the Young leader. Why should the Young leader do this robbery and force people to lead people directly?"

Dongfang Shaobai's face was completely gone at this moment, but seeing that Huo Yuan was really his savior, he still said patiently: "Master's words are wrong. What is the Holy Fire Sect? Although Shaobai is the young leader, he dare not force people there. This matter is naturally something you and I misunderstood. "

"Amitabha, marriage matters, pay attention to the destiny of parents and the words of matchmakers. However, as far as I know, Ning Wanjun's father Mo Tianxie was not in the Holy Fire Sect, and her mother died early. I wonder who agreed with the Eastern donor's marriage?"

"Hmph, the master is too ungrateful. Mo Tianxie is not in the sect. Can't Ning Wanjun get married? Of course, she agreed to marry her."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "Since Miss Ning agreed, I have nothing to say, but Miss Ning is my friend. Can I ask her to ask her if she really agrees, I will turn around and leave, and there is no other way."

Dongfang Shaobai finally couldn't stand Huo Yuanzhen and snorted angrily: "My wife, how can you let you see me when you say so? Just a warning, I respect you to save me once. There is a great courtesy, but it does not mean that you can do whatever you want. If you are willing to go to Butterfly Valley to attend my wedding banquet, then you will still be my friend. If you don't want to congratulate me, please move out quickly and don't delay my time."

"I was entrusted by Miss Ning to save her from danger. Now that people have not seen her, how can I leave whenever I say that, and help people to the end, and send Buddha to the west, but I don't leave."

"Haha! You are just the abbot of Shaolin, a small family, and you dare to interfere in my Dongfang Shaobai's affairs. Since you are so ignorant, your kindness to save me will be written off. Now! Get out of here immediately! Otherwise, you will be nice!"

Seeing Dongfang Shaobai tearing his face apart, his subordinates immediately became nervous. Are they going to start fighting again?

You must be careful of the monk's yell.

"If you don't save Miss Ning, I won't leave. You can quickly release Miss Ning!"

Seeing that Dongfang Shaobai Ming was stubborn, Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so he walked forward and walked towards the wedding team.

"Stinky monk! Come on me, don't worry about his ghost screams. With this young leader here, his ghost screams are useless!"

After saying that, Dongfang Shao was playing the strings with white hands and was ready to yell at any time against Huo Yuanzhen.

When the young leader said this, the subordinates were relieved. As long as it was not that strange roar, they would not have to be afraid of the monk in front of them. Isn’t it just using a knife and a gun? Only after passing by can we know who is higher and who is lower.

In the front row of the wedding team, there was a master in the early stage of the innate stage. He led a dozen acquired masters to successfully open the way. When he heard the order from the young leader, he immediately shouted and swung his swords toward Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen opened his eyes slightly, his hands closed, turned a blind eye to the person who was rushing in front of him, and continued to move forward.

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen didn't hide, those people couldn't figure it out, but their subordinates didn't stop. They waved their swords and countless cold lights fell on Huo Yuanzhen's head.

Normally, the monk's head will be chopped into rotten watermelon at the next moment.

But that's not the case!

Countless Mars were shot everywhere, and a jingling sound rang out, and all the swords that were chopping on the monk's head were bounced up directly.

"This... is invulnerable!"

The people screamed in horror, withdrew their swords and saw a gap even appeared on it.

Is this chopped onto a person's head or a stone?

Dongfang Shaobai had a lot of knowledge and shouted from behind: "Be careful, this monk has great iron head skills, chop it on his body!"

These subordinates received orders and waved their swords again, stabbing Huo Yuanzhen one after another.

There was another sound, and the sword was bent.

"Report to the young leader, this monk has such a hard body."

"Idiot, I can't cut my body. That's an iron shirt, cut my arms!"

Another ironclad sound came out, and the swords were deformed.

"Report to the young leader, this monk's arm is also hard and cannot be cut!"

Dongfang Shaobai said angrily: "Choose the vital points! I don't believe that he is hard all over!"

The next moment, Huo Yuanzhen was hit by the temple, heart, neck and swords.

"Report to the young leader, there are hard things everywhere!"

The only one who is smarter used a trick to pull the vagina and pick it up from bottom to top.

"Crack!" The steel knife was cut into two pieces.

"Young leader...so hard!"

Huo Yuanzhen felt that he couldn't do it anymore after being stabbed in the lower body.

Although I am not afraid of these acquired swords, it will not look good if my pants are scratched.

The abbot should pay attention to his face. He can't afford to lose that person. It's time to take action.
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