Volcano! It turns out that their master and apprentice haven't come down from the mountain for more than a month. If they were placed in the past, my first reaction when I saw the volcano would be to turn around and run away. But now there is an old monk supporting him. Even if he sees his master Guangren, it will probably be a slap in front of the great monk Shangshan.

When the volcano was also a little surprised when he saw Shura running towards the top of the mountain again. He waved the sword in his hand towards the Shura Yilun, and more than a dozen Shuras were chopped in half. The rest did not dare to go up or down, and they were stuck in the middle and looked at us with horror.

Volcano did not expect to see me in the boundless underworld. After a moment of silence, he said, "I feel like this breath is like you, but I really didn't expect you to appear here, haha..." When he spoke, his eyes went around Shangshan and fell directly on me. After only two or three sentences, he found that the old monk in front of me was in a messy cassock. Slowly, Volcano's eyes turned to the old monk.

He tilted his head and looked at the great monk Shangshan, as if this old monk had seen it somewhere. The name seemed to have reached his mouth, but he couldn't say it. After looking at the old monk for dozens of seconds, Volcano finally remembered the identity of the old monk. His pupils suddenly tightened, then took a deep breath, stared at the old monk and said, "I almost got out of my mind. Although you were also a monk at the beginning, it was not the virtue you are now."

When he said this, Volcano's expression was a little strange. After glanced at me, he said to the old monk Shangshan: "Why, you are Wu Mian coming together now?"

Just as I finished saying this, I heard Shangshan smile and said to Volcano: "Your temper has also increased a lot after not seeing you for so many years. Have you forgotten how your face swollen back then? Do you want Master Buddha to remind you?"

After Shangshan finished speaking, Volcano's face changed, then turned around and left, no longer caring about the Shura in front of him. The old monk looked at his back and said provocatively: "You just left like this, haven't you forgotten anything?" As soon as he finished speaking, Volcano suddenly raised his hand and gave him a mouth. Then, he walked quickly towards the top of the mountain without looking back.

The volcano suddenly left and gave the middle Shura a catharsis portal. They followed the volcano in a swarm and ran up the mountain, but it didn't take long for the time. The volcano suddenly turned around, stared at the long sword in his hand and chopped down at the Shura behind him. The five or six Shuras that were closest to him were chopped over with him, and these Shura corpses were scared to scatter, and the Shura behind him scattered and took more than ten steps before stabilizing.

The volcano, which was angry with Shura, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain again. However, this time no Shura dared to follow him again. It was not until the figure of the volcano completely disappeared that the Shura had the courage to run to the top of the mountain. Looking at the location of the volcano just now, the old monk smiled and said to himself: "I don't know how Guangren taught him. After so many years, this boy's bad temper has not changed, and it is difficult for him to live such an old age."

I really couldn't figure out the relationship between them. After Shangshan finished speaking, I looked at him and said, "Monk, what is your relationship with Wu Rendi and Guangren? Even Guangren and Volcano can't afford to offend you. Why was Wu Rendi forced to stay in that small temple again? Just tell me a few words, you have lived in my body for so many days, and you should know how strict I am. What you said to me is guaranteed to be spread outside."

"What relationship - Luoquan relationship." Shangshan looked back at me and continued, "Master Buddha, I dare not provoke Wu Mian, and Master Guangren, I dare not provoke me. It's such a simple relationship. If you want to know my background, you will naturally know when your fate comes."

After saying to me, Shangshan looked at Zhang Maocai who was hiding behind a huge rock and said, "Old turtle, come out. You can lead the way in front." This mountain road has no fork and lead the mountain to the top of the mountain. There are huge rocks around it. Zhang Maocai has to walk in front of such a road. It is obvious that he is to feed Shura who can escape from some unknown place.

Zhang Maocai was not a fool. After hearing what the old monk Shangshan said, he turned around and ran towards the foot of the mountain. Just as I pulled out the short sword and prepared to end the old bastard, Zhang Maocai suddenly let out a strange cry, and then turned around and ran towards me and the old monk Shangshan.

At the same time Zhang Maocai ran over, countless Shuras rushed up behind him. This old bastard didn't like his age, but he didn't run slowly at all. He ran dozens of steps in one breath until he ran behind me. He didn't catch up with Shura, who was as fast as a monkey behind him. The group headed forward.

Didn’t the Shura all say that all the Shuras are on the mountain? Why would they rush up from the bottom of the mountain? Seeing that these Shuras were about to rush to us, they didn’t even think too much and threw the short sword wrapped in the thin sword light toward the Shura’s concentrated position. These Shuras saved Zhang Maocai, and the two short swords were running through the Shura pile. Although Shuras fell to the ground every time, the skin on these Shuras was too tough. The two short swords passed through their bodies and slowed down. In this way, although there were many Shuras who died under the short sword, there were still more Shuras who bypassed the path of the short sword and rushed towards me and the old monk Shangshan. The posthumous news of the Poll Bureau:

I originally thought that the old monk would come over to help, but unexpectedly, after seeing Shura rushing over, Master Shangshan took a few steps back and watched groups of Shura rush to me. At this time, I had no choice but to withdraw two short swords and slash them in my hand at Shura Dashu who had already rushed to me. While slashing and slashing, I retreated back.

Close combat is still the foundation left by the army, but under such circumstances, no move is useful. I just slashed at Shura, who is closest to me. Fortunately, after the two short swords were attached to the sword light, the sharpness was beyond my imagination. I used to instruct them to fly around in the air. I only knew how sharp the two short swords were when I held them in my hands. Now it seems that the short swords in my hands are much better than the ones released.

After a while, my body was filled with the remains of Shura, and the eyes of Shura in front of me were full of horror. Unfortunately, there were too many companions behind them. Although Shura at the front had already had the intention to retreat, he was forced by the companions behind me and was still passively approaching me.

As the Shura in front was blocked by me, the Shura who could not rush back began to scream maniacly. Then, a scene happened. The Shura behind crawled onto his companions, and then stepped on their companions' shoulders or heads to continue rushing towards me. Suddenly, there was pressure from Shura on his head.

Just when I couldn't hold on and was about to call Mr. Shan to help, I found that the old monk was slowly walking towards the top of the mountain, completely ignoring my stubbornness, as if nothing had happened here. While walking towards the top of the mountain, he said to himself: "At the time in Tongfu Temple, I gave you more than this little thing..."

What does this mean? In this situation, I have no time to recall what happened at the Tong Buddha Temple. However, I was still distracted by his words. A short sword cut off the neck of Shura in front of me, but I was not prepared for Shura who rushed towards me from the top of my head. This Shura stretched out his claws and grabbed my head. It was too late to use the short sword to block it, so I could only turn my head and avoid Shura's claws.

Although I avoided its fingertips that looked like the tip of a knife, I was still slapped on my temples by it. I suddenly had a star in my eyes. When I stabbed it with the sword of sin, my left hand holding the sword of sin was hit by a Shura in the front. I couldn't relax my fingers independently, and the sword of sin slid down from my hand. It was too late to pick up the sword of the sword of sin. I actually reflexed my hand and grabbed the Shura's wrist, and then poured the power of the seeds in my body. At this moment, with a sudden "bang!", a piece of blood suddenly popped up in front of me, and then the Shura disappeared without a trace...
Chapter completed!