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He had shattered a treasured sword cast from pure gold with his bare hands. Not to mention Zhang Yunlu, he had never even heard of such godly might before! At this moment, Zhang Yunlu was facing Xiao Jin's face, which was full of evil smiles. An indescribable sense of fear suddenly surfaced in Zhang Yunlu's heart. Just as Zhang Yunlu was in a daze, he suddenly heard a warning from his Master.

"Run!" At this moment, Zhang Yunlu's mind was blank. Only the word "run" seemed to be deeply imprinted in his soul. However, just as this thought appeared, Xiao Jean's evil laughter rang beside Zhang Yunlu's ears!

"You plotted against me and you still want to run away? "Can you run away?!" Xiao Yue's voice was like a killing blow that echoed in Zhang Yunlu's ears, causing this Longhu Mountain little Taoist to not even have the slightest thought of escaping.

The next moment, Xiao Yun's palm, which had condensed the "Innate Qi Capture", pushed forward and countless fragments of the sword instantly shot toward Zhang Yunlu's body like a fairy!

Just when little Taoist was about to be turned into a hornet's nest by the countless fragmentary sword, a Buddhist chanting suddenly came over: "Buddha is merciful, Fellow Daoists's methods are way too vicious!" Before the sound could die down, an ancient red cassock suddenly fell from the sky and blocked the path in front of Zhang Yunlu.

The fragmentary sword s that filled the sky suddenly shot onto the seemingly unremarkable old monk's robe, but the monk's robe that was pierced into the sky did not appear. Instead, the monk's robe that was wrapped around countless fragmentary sword s actually twisted in the air!

It was only at this moment that Xiao Yan noticed that a bald middle-aged monk in his thirties appeared beside him. He casually pulled the ancient cassock over and said, "These weapons are too vicious, destitute monk decided to deal with them on his own behalf!" The monk had just finished his words when his cassock suddenly flew open. "Pu!"

Like the sound of dust falling to the ground, the broken sword fragments that were originally filled with killing intent had now turned into a pile of iron powder, scattering all over the ground!

"Hiss …" After seeing this monk's methods, Xiao Liang could not help but suck in a breath of cold air! If it was merely grabbing the broken sword, it wouldn't be considered strange. At least, it could be done with the Innate Qi Capture. However, if Xiao Yong wanted to easily grind the broken sword into iron powder like this monk, let alone Xiao Jin, who couldn't do it with his current cultivation, even ordinary Infant stage experts wouldn't have any time to think about it!

"I wonder which faction the master is from. Has the Xiao family offended the master to make things difficult for poverty-stricken people!" Although Xiao Tong was quite wary of this bald monk, his good fortune had been ruined by someone, and his tone did not contain a single trace of politeness.

Unexpectedly, the monk was not angry after hearing Xiao Yue's words. Instead, a smile appeared on his face, "Hehe, destitute monk is just an ordinary monk from Tibetan Temple, he does not dare to be the 'master' as Fellow Daoists called him. However, seeing how merciless Fellow Daoists was, destitute monk could not help but save the little Fellow Daoists from the Longhu Mountain, I hope that Fellow Xiao will forgive me! "

"It's the Tibetan Temple again!" Hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Xiao Yue's heart suddenly jumped: Just now, I saw the elder of Mount Shu, Zhang Pingjian, being especially courteous to the old monk of Tibetan Temple, Reverend Yun Hui. Now, unexpectedly, a middle-aged monk from Tibetan Temple has appeared and ruined my good fortune, furthermore, this monk is surprisingly strong, how could I dare to be careless?

"Master, isn't what you said a little unfair?" Presumably, everyone saw what happened just now, it was originally Longhu Mountain's Zhang Yunlu who secretly harmed poverty-stricken people, poverty-stricken people was merely returning the favor back to him, where is the 'viciousness' that the master spoke of? " Even though Xiao Shen's cultivation was lower than this monk, but in terms of eloquence, even the entire capital divine rod was not afraid of him!

"This little Fellow Daoists surnamed Zhang was also eager to save his teacher, so it is understandable. How about this, Fellow Xiao will treat it as forging a good relationship with destitute monk and the battle with the Longhu Mountain will end here, ok? " As he said this, a smile hung on the face of the middle-aged monk.

However, before Xiao Yue could reply, someone suddenly shouted from behind him, "No!"

The middle-aged monk was startled, he turned to look and realised that the one who spoke was the angry face of the Longhu mountain's Sect Leader, Zhang Yuantong and Elder Zhang. Although Zhang Yuantong looked to be in a sorry state, he was not hurt at all. Furthermore, the sharp glint in Zhang Yuantong's eyes seemed to be able to pierce through his internal organs in an instant.

"Amitabha, so it turns out to be Longhu Mountain's Zhang Tianzhi. Liu Tie, Chujiang, respectfully greets you!" Seeing that the one who spoke was Zhang Yuantong, the middle-aged monk said calmly with a smile.

"I don't care if you are a monk from Tibetan Temple, but this matter concerns the lives of the two from the Longhu Mountain, so you can't say too much!" Although this monk had saved his own disciple's life, Zhang Yuantong did not give the middle-aged monk any face at all.

"What if destitute monk still wants to be the peacemaker?" The middle-aged monk said to Zhang Yuantong with a weird smile on his face.

"Arrogant!" Hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Zhang Yuantong was immediately enraged, "Junior, it's not your turn to be so presumptuous here!" Before Old Daoist Zhang could finish his sentence, he abruptly raised up his right palm. Immediately, lightning shot out in all directions from the center of his palm and charged straight towards the chest of the middle-aged monk, along with the sound of rolling wind and thunder!

"Since Zhang Tianzhi intends to test destitute monk, destitute monk will use the Buddhist Great Devil Palm to barely verify the Heavenly Master's' palmar thunder '!" Seeing that Zhang Yuantong's palmar thunder had already arrived in front of Monk Jiuya, he slowly said.

Unfortunately, before the "palmar thunder" could land on Chueh-hui's chest, Shiva Chueh-hui swatted out, "Pipa!"

The two palms met, and lightning flashed everywhere. However, the Shiva didn't move at all, while Old Daoist Zhang Yuantong felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was pushed back more than ten feet instantly. If you looked closely, you could faintly see Zhang Yuantong's right arm was shaking!

"Zhang Tianzhi, I wonder if destitute monk has the qualifications to be this peacemaker now?" The monk said to Zhang Yuantong with a smile.

palmar thunder's ability was the most profound in terms of cultivation. Under the crisscrossing of their palms, all they fought for was cultivation. However, since Monk Zhiya was able to rely on his own cultivation to make a living and push back Zhang Yuantong, who was an expert in Infant stage, his high cultivation was self-evident. At this moment, the blood vessels in Zhang Yuantong's body were still churning. When he suddenly heard the words of Monk Chuchu, Zhang Yuantong felt a lump in his throat, "You!" However, Zhang Yuantong couldn't say the following words. He was the dignified of the Longhu Mountain, the Honorable Sect Leader, but his cultivation was not as good as a so-called "ordinary monk" of the Tibetan Temple. How could he say such words? If this matter were to be spread out, Elder Zhang wouldn't need to care about his reputation and could just find a piece of tofu to smash himself to death!

"Fellow Xiao, what happened?" It just so happened that at this time, the Elder of Qingcheng's faction, Zhu Yun, appeared beside Xiao Jean.

When the Qingcheng sent his men into the Golden Top Sword Pavilion, Xiao Yue did not follow them. Zhu Yun sensed that something was wrong and quickly rushed out. However, he didn't expect that he would unintentionally help Zhang Yuantong resolve this awkward situation.

Seeing Zhu Yun come out, Xiao Yue suddenly had some confidence, "Senior Zhu, it was this Zhang Sect Leader of the Longhu Mountain who refused to let poverty-stricken people go. He insisted on letting poverty-stricken people taste the lives of the two disciples of the Longhu Mountain!" When the words left divine rod's mouth, they naturally became slanted and those who died became alive.

Hearing Xiao Yue's words, Zhu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What life do you want to taste? Could Fellow Xiao have accidentally injured the lives of the disciples of the Longhu Mountain? "

Xiao Yue immediately explained to Zhu Yun the explanation he had prepared a long time ago. After hearing Xiao Jean's words, Zhu Yun's face sank, "Zhang Tianzhi, this is your mistake! Even if your Longhu Mountain is ranked as one of the six great Daoist cultivators, you can't possibly rely on your power to bully rogue cultivator, right? " The Qingcheng had always looked down on the four great buddhist temples, and his words automatically filtered out the four great buddhist academies.

Zhang Yuantong's face turned purple, but no matter how rude Zhu Yun's words were, the might of the Qingcheng Sect was not something that the Longhu Mountain could match. Even though Zhang Yuantong dared to be rude to Tibetan Temple, who was also a top ten cultivator, Zhang Yuantong could only grit his teeth and say, "Forget it!" Since the Qingcheng Elder Zhu Yun has spoken, then poverty-stricken people will give up on this junior! " Although Zhang Yuantong's words were beautiful, if not for the fact that Longhu Mountain was afraid of the Qingcheng, how could Elder Zhang be willing to lower his head?

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