"ah"

In the White Horse Temple, the screams sounded like twitching, tearing the desolate night.

The monk Tie Niu, covered in blood, broke through the walls of White Horse Temple, fell into the innocent crowd behind shelter like a cannonball, and smashed several men who were guarding their families with sticks.

The Nirvana monk held a heavy Zen stick in his hand, but the Zen stick was covered with frost, sticking his fingers and flesh onto the Zen stick. With one move, the end of the flesh and blood torn apart.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly."

This scene scared the civilians who were taking refuge around to avoid the surroundings, but an old man with a cane coughed while reaching out to try to help the iron cow up.

"I'm still standing there!"

The old man shouted to the young people around him:

"The hero is protecting us from being invaded by the demons. If he is defeated, I will die! Why don't you come and help me!"

Several young men with big arms and round waists immediately stepped forward and helped the iron giant up with all their strength.

This Nirvana monk is now in great miserable condition.

The monk's robe on his body was covered in frost, and a blue and white ray appeared on his face, which was covered in flesh, which was obviously a sign of cold air entering his body.

The sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand were all shot out in the battle with the master Tongwu just now, but they still failed to stop the demon demon.

"Back!"

Tie Niu gritted his teeth, swelled up the Buddhist true energy in his body, reached out to wipe the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and shouted to the people behind him:

“Retreat to the backyard!”

After saying that, the monk grabbed the Zen Staff and rushed to the battlefield in front where he was knocked away. The entire front yard of White Horse Temple was already covered with blood. The demons of the Demon Sect, taking advantage of the chaos in the city, had already rushed here.

Uncle Mustard Seed brought the monks in the temple to block the front yard, and a group of knights who protected the innocent were also helping the boxing.

But the thieves are powerful.

There are more than a dozen experts on the ground list alone. Even if Nirvana martial arts emphasize defense, it will be difficult for them to stand at such an absolute disadvantage.

However, in the White Horse Temple, thousands of innocent people who came to take refuge from all over the place...

If they couldn't stop them, these people would be afraid that they would go to the underworld.

"Ah! Demon, take me a stick!"

Tie Niu rushed to the front yard and saw several disciples of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect being beaten by several Tongwu Cults with evil martial arts. He rushed forward like a bull despite the pain on his body.

He waved the heavy Zen stick in his hand, and one hand was fierce and the Damo stick danced out, causing the tiger to roar and the wind to flow, and rolled up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, with a surprising momentum.

The monk dispersed the Tongwu Sect and took them to other places to rescue the siege.

Soon after, more than a dozen people gathered behind him, from different sects and using different martial arts moves. However, at this time, it was a time to fight for his life, so he also cooperated and entered the chaotic battle formation in front of him, which made the Tongwu Cult who were pressing on the entire line retreat continuously.

"Hey, where did the barbarian monk come from?"

A teasing sounded from the crowd in front of him, and the iron bull's heart was shocked. He immediately used the Buddhist true energy, and a thick layer of Qi shield was protected in front of him, just like a glorious bell, trying to block this surprise attack.

But the means of coming are higher.

I saw the seven quatrain elder who was like a monkey, who was short and short, rushed out of the crowd. He carried a knife on his back and didn't use a knife, and rushed over so cleverly.

The five fingers were buckled into a claw shape, and one claw was slapped on the iron bull's golden bell shield.

This unique defense skill of Nirvana Temple can block the slash of weapons and the slashing of fists and feet. Tie Niu is the leader of the young generation of warriors, so he naturally practices three of them. Even if he fights with ordinary earthly plaques, he can maintain it for a while.

But the five short-term elders in front of me are a half-step heavenly list.

Yang Beihan didn't talk about martial ethics, and attacked the junior with no shame on his face. He used the Soul-Destroying God's Claw, which was not as light as the Soul-Destroying Claw, which made the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling like the Soul-Destroying Claw, which was light and seemed to be powerless.

But when the claw touched the Iron Niu Qi Shield, it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. While dispersing the true energy, the divine claw also hit the Iron Niu's wide chest, and three consecutive strokes were made to lock the Iron Niu's entire body of the true energy operation.

"Hey, stay there honestly!"

Yang Beihan used the force on the Zen Staff of Tie Niu Randandan, kicked the Nirvana monk out with both feet, and like a ghost, rushing into the group of heroes behind.

A pair of fleshy palms swung around, and in a blink of an eye, the team was imprisoned by the divine claws and was knocked to the ground by Yang Beihan. The demon cult behind rushed forward, but they did not harm their lives, but tied them up with ropes and dragged them backwards.

"Roar in!"

Yang Beihan looked at Baima Temple and said sternly:

"Dispel those people and search for the Holy Fire Sect Saints, don't delay. If Ren Hao comes, we will all stay here!"

You Wuming, who was carrying the evil sword, took the lead and rushed into the White Horse Temple. Behind them, there were more than a dozen elite elites in the seven-character world, and some people in the martial arts world tried their best to stop these demon sects, but they were beaten to the ground by You Wuming with one knife.

He was useless but evil. He used another knife in his hand and used the back of the knife to repel those people.

You Wuming promised to be evil, and you can only use it when you encounter a strong enemy.

"Don't leave!"

A low roar sounded from behind. Yang Beihan suddenly turned around and saw a halo coming from behind. The mustard monk holding a Zen stick looked like a madman.

Seven or eight land lists were besieging him, but they could not stop him from rushing towards him.

The thick Buddhist true energy flowed around the mustard seed monk, turning into a heavy air shield. The bright and moist Nirvana true energy was like a heavy bell on the outside.

Ordinary martial arts, if you hit it, you won’t be able to hurt this crazy monk at all.

"bass"

Yang Beihan had a knife out of the sheath behind him. He was short and his figure was about the same height as him.

Seeing the mustard seed monk rushed over with a war, the seven saint elders also put away their playful thoughts and treated them with care. The sound of beast roars and the greedy wolf sword technique splashed forward.

Seven consecutive rays of Greedy Wolf sword energy bombarded the bricks and stones under the feet of Mustard Monk, which made the crazy monk stop a little.

"The iron turtle in Nirvana Temple is difficult to deal with!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Yang Beihan's eyes.

This is the most annoying to these Nirvana monks when they can pass the battle. Even if they can fight, they will consume too much energy. That turtle shell is really too difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, he took a few steps back, waved the long sword in his hand, stepped on the seven-star step, mobilizing the sword energy of the Greedy Wolf, like a group of beasts predating, the sword energy flew across the four sides, like a tornado dancing.

It is extremely difficult to let the Mustard Monk bear the sword energy.

On the list of the Demon Sects around, seeing that the crazy monk was trapped by Elder Beihan, they all used their unique skills to fight from all sides to surround the Mustard Monk here.

The reason why the attack on White Horse Temple was delayed for so long was because of this powerful method and a crazy monk like an iron turtle!

Kill him!

He was thrown all the ashes!

Everyone moved forward, but Yang Beihan retreated alone.

This group of people from the witch sect really have no knowledge. The monk in front of him is clearly the direct descendant of Nirvana Temple and does not only know how to defend. Do you really think it is so easy to deal with?

Haha, even if you seek death, you can't blame him.

"The great power dragon, subdue demons and demons!"

Sure enough, just as the besiegers approached four feet of the mustard seed monk, the blood-stained Zen stick no longer defended, and with a strong force, it added killing energy, stirring up the airflow all over the body.

Amid the mustard seed monk's roar, the Zen stick swept in all directions.

The momentum is so strong that it is the best in the world.

"Bang"

The fastest master of Tongwu, the stroke of the Fenglei Stick, was beaten into a U-shaped shape, his arms trembled, and he was about to run away, but the strength of the Nine Ring Zen Staff changed and he pressed like a heavy hammer, making his eyes wide open, but he had no choice.

"Clang"

The true energy burst, and the master Tongwu was knocked to the ground by this stick, his bones shattered from his shoulders, his chest was full of ups and downs, and his mouth was opened and his frost blood was sprayed out, but he was no longer able to survive.

This is not over yet.

The dragon stick with one hand defeats all enemies, the Buddha with a half-faced face and the evil ghost with a half-faced face waved his left hand and tucked into a dragon's claw. He has a unique skill in Nirvana and a dragon's claw breaks the enemy.

"puff"

The Five Elements Sect's weapons that tried to attack with the double thorns were blessed by the mustard monk's dragon claws, and they were directly pressed onto their necks, making the sound of sore teeth shattering.

The demon whose neck was twisted was smashed forward by the mustard monk like a war hammer.

"boom"

When the Buddhist true energy flows, it is no longer the compassionate and kind-hearted Bodhi Nirvana true energy, but the suffering and meditation and silence like the Vajra of Killing.

The mustard monk stood in place with a Zen stick in his hand, and in a flash, he added two more corpses on the ground.

This is the tactic of Nirvana Temple.

Defence is like a mountain and counterattack is like fire. It can not only resist beatings, but also defeat the enemy.

Naturally, the direct disciples of this great sect cannot be compared with the scattered people in the world.

Even if you are on the ground list, if you really want to kill three or four people, it is ordinary, and the martial arts gap in the ground list is far greater than that of the human list.

Even Shen Qiu could easily defeat Yang Fu, a master like Mustard Monk, and it was naturally ordinary to be able to fight back against these sieges.

“Get out of here!”
To be continued...