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Chapter 695 Does the abbot want to commit suicide?

Seeing An Mufeng attacking him with all his strength, Huo Yuanzhen knew how this palm was hit, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But he was condemned by the second elder, so it was impossible to dodge. He could only wave his other palm and prepare to fight An Mufeng's palms hard.

Of course, the second elder's Lingxi finger only resisted Huo Yuanzhen's palm, and it could not make Huo Yuanzhen unable to pull back. No one in the world has that power.

However, An Mufeng's attack came too quickly, and the second elder gave Huo Yuanzhen a short moment of delay, which made him unable to quickly withdraw his other hand.

When Huo Yuanzhen knew that injury was inevitable, and he had no good ending when he attacked An Mufeng's two palms with one palm.

At this critical moment, a lightning suddenly came from afar, like a meteor piercing the night sky, with its gorgeous light, making everything around it pale.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't react anyway, and saw the light flying from behind his head and shooting straight to An Mufeng on the opposite side!

Not only Huo Yuanzhen, but An Mufeng also did not respond in time, but when facing Huo Yuanzhen, he saw that light attacking him.

The speed of this light was so fast that it could not be described in words, and An Mufeng could not dodge it in a hurry.

All he could do was to instinctively withdraw one palm to block it.

This palm-closing action affected his move, and the attack on Huo Yuan here was really weaker.

The two of them fought with one palm, and they all took hastily without much force.

But An Mufeng screamed, and the black fog around him dimmed a little.

Huo Yuanzhen received rescue without a trace of stay. He raised his hand and called Wanfo to the sect and went straight to the second elder who was still entangled by his side.

The second elder was not a vegetarian. Although the instant change disrupted his and An Mufeng's joint efforts, he was not idle either. Seeing An Mufeng fail, he immediately prepared to give Huo Yuanzhen a thunderous blow.

Before he could take action, he felt a little golden light flashing in front of him. Before he could hit him, his skin felt a stinging pain!

The second elder hurriedly waved his hand and stopped him, just like An Mufeng, and intercepted the hidden weapon and Huo Yuanzhen's palm technique at the same time!

However, his life seemed to be as good as An Mufeng. Huo Yuan really slapped it with a hatred, using the ninth posture of the Tathagata's magic palm. His hastily resisted was naturally no match for him. His palms hurt severely and his body retreated.

The golden needle was almost shot into his blocking palm and pierced into his neck!

Blood was soaring. It was like a fountain. Huo Yuan on the opposite side was sprayed with a lot of blood!

The second elder screamed and pulled away, using internal force to block the wound on his neck. This sudden change of form caught him off guard.

The golden needle was too fast, so it was too late for him to use his Lingxi finger.

Huo Yuanzhen was rescued. Although An Mufeng and the second elder in front of him were both injured, Huo Yuanzhen knew that their injuries were not serious and did not fight with them. She quickly retreated and at the same time she let out a lion roar.

The ordinary disciples of the Dragon Sect who were still chasing were dizzy by the roar, and most of them temporarily lost their ability to pursue.

Only Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi also used their light skills to keep up.

The two of them saw that Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing had come to rescue Huo Yuanzhen. Their purpose was to delay each other for a while. When An Mufeng and the second elder recovered, they would definitely be able to keep all of these people!

While Huo Yuanzhen retreated quickly, he also saw Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing behind him, but the large army was still a distance away from here.

It must be because the two women were worried about their safety and were closer to each other, so they could arrive first.

Thanks to them coming first, otherwise they would be in danger today.

The defeat was very small at this time. Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to continue to get entangled with Dongfang Shaobai and others. While retreating, he raised his hand and a golden word "forbid" appeared in the palm of his palm!

Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi were following quickly, and suddenly saw the word "forbidden" in Huo Yuanzhen's palm. They suddenly felt a numbness on their body and could not raise their internal strength.

The body, still flying in the air, fell to the ground. The two of them were dizzy and watched Huo Yuanzhen leave calmly, but they didn't know why.

An Mufeng and the second elder also dealt with their injuries at this time and hurriedly followed, and could only watch Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua and others leave far away.

Although they are masters of the imperial realm, they are not so powerful that they can chase them out with the power of the two.

I could only complain a few times and ask Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi what happened?

Dong Xuanzi hesitated for a long time before saying that he seemed to see something in the palm of Yijie's palm, and then the two of them couldn't raise their internal strength.

"Demonic magic! This must be the demonic magic of that demon monk!"

The second elder came to a conclusion on this matter.

In any case, the Shenlong Sect won this time. Their main loss in this battle was that when they encountered the previous battle, more than 40 disciples died, and seventy or eighty were injured. Most of the injured were injured by those flying stones when Huo Yuanzhen used three-point Yin and Yang energy, and it was not serious.

The Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance suffered heavy losses, with corpses everywhere, and no more than one hundred people returning alive by the 300 commandos.

An Mufeng and his group laughed and celebrated, full of confidence in persevering until Ding Buer was born.

Some radical people even believe that even if the Holy King is not born, they will be enough to defeat the people from the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance outside.

The second elder rejected this opinion. Although it sounds very tempting, there is nothing more important than Ding Buer's successful birth.

Because An Mufeng said that the last abnormal movement of the celestial phenomena is coming, that is, when Ding Buer was born, as long as he persists until that day, all resistance will no longer exist.

The people of the Shenlong Sect once again arranged their defenses closely and simply brought all the crossbows over to form a death front. As long as the Zhongyuan Xiaoxiao dared to come, this was their burial place.

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After Huo Yuanzhen returned to the camp with a group of defeated soldiers, the entire camp was in depression.

Many people were desperate. There was no problem with Longkou, but the problem lies at the tail of Longkou.

Especially those who have passed this battle said that they would rather go home and die than continue to attack the death position. It was not a battle at all, but a death.

More people chose to remain silent because they had no way out. Even if they didn't attack the Shenlong Sect, they might not let them go in the future.

Faced with the situation in the camp, Huo Yuanzhen did not deliberately pay attention to it. He didn't have to think about it and knew what people were thinking. I'm afraid many people would doubt their abilities.

Huo Yuanzhen admitted that this time the preparation was indeed not comprehensive enough. The opponent's position brought huge damage to his side. If he had known this a long time ago, there would have been no such huge casualties.

What he has to do now is to heal the injured, and even if they can't participate in the battle, they can't give up on them because of their injuries.

Huo Yuanzhen personally went to apply medicine to Yidian. Yidian was seriously injured and was pierced by a spear. Fortunately, he did not hurt the vital points and was not dead.

But in the next battle, Yideng's innate perfection is no longer expected.

Huo Yuanzhen did not see much frustration when losing a general. At least in the eyes of others, Huo Yuanzhen was still optimistic and said bluntly that his side would definitely win.

Although he performed this way, the people around him did not think so.

This includes An Ruwu.

An Ruwu followed the large army to rescue today. She and An Ruhuan walked together. An Ruhuan was anxious to leave first, but she was always worried about her sister who was absent-minded this day, so when they rescued Huo Yuanzhen, the two of them did not help.

Now that he has returned from defeat, An Ruwu feels that he should do something.

When she looked at Huo Yuanzhen, she felt that the young monk had suppressed too much in his heart. Although he looked optimistic, he must be very painful inside.

Li Qinghua, Dongfang Qing and her sister have visited him, but after they came back, they didn't have any expressions. They went to ask their sister by themselves, and they said that they didn't know what Huo Yuanzhen planned.

He must not want the people around him to worry. They are all his lovers, so he definitely doesn't want to say depressed words to make them discouraged.

But An Ruwu thought she was different. Maybe she went to ask, Huo Yuan could really tell him what was hidden in his heart.

She didn't know what she was thinking, so she hesitated and walked out of her tent and came outside Huo Yuanzhen's tent.

Is it okay to go in like this? Will he do those things to himself again?

An Ruwu hesitated for a while before secretly making up her mind to pretend to be confused when she went in. I believe he would not say such an embarrassing thing.

When she encouraged the courage to come outside Huo Yuanzhen's tent and lifted the curtain, she suddenly saw a scene that shocked him!

Huo Yuanzhen's eight disciples were all in the tent, and they sat in a row with their eyes closed.

Huo Yuanzhen himself was standing next to one of the disciples, pressing his one palm on top of his head, and a surge of internal force surging. After a moment, he stopped. He walked to the next disciple and pressed his one palm on top of his head again, and another internal force surging.

An Ruwu understood at a glance that this was actually... it was actually an initiation!

What is he going to do?

Does he think that there is no hope for fighting and he has to pass on all his skills to his disciples?

Initiation is a huge internal force. Is it necessary to initiate these eight disciples who have reached the quasi-perfect state to elevate them all to innate perfection?

Even if he is sucked into a human, I am afraid he cannot cultivate eight congenital perfections at one time. Is he afraid of life?
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