When Xiao Yuanshan came to the stage, Xuan Ci rushed over and fought with him. Xiao Feng faced Murong Bo, Murong Fu and his son, and the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing were deployed, which actually pushed two generations of Nan Murong to beat him.

Xin Han shouted to Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu and his son who were foolish on the stage, "Third brother, Uncle Duan, hurry up and be careful of being injured by accident."

Duan Yu quickly protected Duan Zhengchun, got off the high platform and met with the three and four extremely middle-aged beautiful women, and stood up to retreat to Xin Han. However, except for Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu, the eyes of others looking at Xin Han were full of fear.

Wang Yuyan took off her disguise, met a beautiful woman among them, and said in a sweet voice: "Yuyan has met her mother."

The battle on the stage was in full swing, and Xin Han was so happy that he suddenly found a large group of people behind him going up the mountain. Looking back, he saw that the four maids of Mei Lan Juzhu and the eight tribes who were fighting in Lingjiu Palace had already arrived near, and they saw that their long swords were unsheathed and their swords were covered with blood.

The girls approached Xin Han and bowed to him and said, "The eight tribes belonging to Lingjiu Palace have met the Lord."

Xin Han said curiously: "Who are you fighting with?"

Mei Jian said: "Justices were waiting for the signal of the Lord halfway up the mountain. They didn't want thousands of martial arts people to rush down the mountain. They started to conflict without saying a word. However, their martial arts were very good, and they all solved the problem with the sisters. The sisters were afraid that the Lord would have something to do, so they climbed the mountain without authorization and asked the Lord to surrender."

Only then did Xin Han remember that he had forgotten to call them up the mountain. He thought that the unlucky martial arts people just now died under their swords.

I shook my head, I can't blame others, I'm considered you unlucky, this time, the Central Plains martial arts world will suffer heavy losses.

"Get up quickly, you are worried about me. It's too late to like it, so how can you punish you?" Xin Han asked the girls to stand up and turned to continue watching the show.

Xuanci was originally no match for Xiao Yuanshan. Although he later developed the power of the Great Vajra palm, Xin Han removed his arm. At this time, he was not an opponent at all when he faced Xiao Yuanshan with one arm. He showed a defeat in less than fifty moves.

The two people Xuanci hated the most at this time were Xiao Yuanshan and Xin Han, one of whom killed his woman, and another one of whom killed his biological son. How could he bear to die before he killed them with his own hands?

Immediately shouted to the surroundings: "My junior brothers, what are you waiting for? Why don't you help me to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

Xuannan, Xuandu, Xuanzhen and other Shaolin monks, with tears in their eyes, looked at the Shaolin monks with heavy casualties, and felt heartbroken.

But as Xin Han carried the giant hidden weapon, they didn't have the courage to go up and take revenge.

At this time, he heard Xuan Ci's call. Xuan Nan stopped other monks and said angrily: "Senior Brother, I think you have become deeply possessed. What you do is to at least be a place where forests and endless disasters are endless. Since you are no longer abbot, don't take care of the affairs in the temple anymore."

Xuan Ci was so angry that he vomited blood, but he had a second move and suddenly shouted: "Holy monk, that Xin Han has arrived, please help the disciple's arm strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of the temple gate. It was the magic monk who swept the floor. The monster was staring at Xin Han and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, you are here, come and let me pass you into Buddhism." As he said that, he walked straight towards Xin Han, with his steps very fast.

Xin Han did not dare to neglect, so the Gatling machine gun swept directly over. This heavy weapon, known as the God of Fire, brought up a tongue of fire and swept towards the demon monk.

The demon monk looked very high and didn't believe that this hidden weapon could break through his protective energy. As a result, the bullets passed and the energy suddenly dimmed. When it was about to break, the demon monk himself turned pale.

At the same time, the demon monk flashed and disappeared into the firepower. He reached Xin Han's right and reached out to grab his neck.

As the distance was closer, Gatlin lost his effect and was instantly taken back to the Void Ring by Xin Han and swept across with one hand. The long Xiaoyao Qi, like a sharp blade, slashed towards the demon monk fiercely.

"This trick is useless to me." The demon monk had a ferocious smile on his pale face: "Don't resist, let me save you."

The old monk came up with Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, not afraid of Xin Han's Xiaoyao Qi, and directly took it to the joints on Xin Han's hands.

Xin Han's face was sneered. Under the activation of Duzun Gong, the three magical skills in his body were activated at the same time, exerting the Beiming true qi to the extreme and pushing the power of this Xiaoyao Gang Qi to the limit.

The hissing sea-blue energy directly slashed on the demon monk's protective energy, making a metal-like friction sound.

Just when the demon monk thought it would be like before, the Dao Gang Qi cut straight in, breaking his protective Gang Qi, getting closer and closer to his skin, which surprised the demon monk formation. However, the three skills of Xin Han were still combined, and the Xiaoyao Gang Qi was still insufficient, and the sea blue gradually dimmed when it was about to hurt his arm.

At this moment, Xin Han roared and opened it for me. He saw that the originally dimmed sea-blue Qi suddenly became brighter, and there was a little brightness on the edge of the Qi, which was unstable to stretch.

The power of this was much greater, and it slashed directly on the skin of his arm, making him feel the stinging sensation of the indestructible body.

The demon monk retreated suddenly. When he looked at his arm again, a blood mark of about an inch deep was in his eyes. If he hadn't been dodging fast, he would have been cut off at this time.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" The demon monk was shocked. A sword light appeared on the Qi. The two were combined and the power was so great that even his Vajra Indestructible body was damaged.

"It is a good martial arts skill to kill you." This move is the move that Xin Han merged Xiaoyao Gangqi and the sword light in the Qingwei Sword Technique. It is also the most powerful move among all Xin Han's moves now. He named it Xiaoyao Sword Gang.

However, this move is powerful and consumes a lot. The consumption of sword light formed in the qi is not the same as usual. With Xin Han's current skills, he can only use his internal strength for five times and consume it. He must return the energy before he can continue to use it.

So the unexpected surprise just now actually caused the demon monk to suffer some minor injuries, which made Xin Han feel extremely regretful.

Xin Han used Xiaoyao Gang Qi again. This time he didn't dare to use Xiaoyao Sword Gang to send out the thing that cannot be killed several times and he had to finish playing it first.

However, the aura of the demon monk fluctuated violently, and he didn't even dare to resist the ordinary Xiaoyao Qi. He flashed his body and then he stayed away from Xin Han and rushed towards the high platform.

Xin Han reacted very quickly and saw that the demon monk retreated a little. In an instant, Gatlin took it in his hand and swept it towards the demon monk.

The demon monk's face was serious. While the flames swept over, he transported his body's strength to the extreme. The energy around him suddenly increased, and he actually pushed a few bullets again. Then he took mysterious steps under his feet and flashed out of the firepower area in an instant.

He dodged his feet and took a few steps to the side of Xuan Du on the stage.

Just as Xuan Du was about to salute, he saw the demon monk grab his neck with one hand, and then the internal force in his body involuntarily rushed into the demon monk's body.

Xin Han's eyes couldn't help but shrink, not for the demon monk's protective energy to block the bullets. After all, the name of Vajra Indestructible God is so great, it is not uncommon to be able to block the bullets.

What shocked him was that the demon monk did not dodge Gatlin's attack, and it was actually Lingbo Weibu.

As the demon monk yi let go, Xuan Du immediately became soft to the ground and said in a weak voice: "My...my...internal power was sucked away by him..."

"Noisy" The demon monk absorbed Xuan Du's internal strength, his face had recovered from blood, and he stepped on Xuan Du's chest directly. Xuan Du immediately bleeded in his seven orifices and died.

The other monks of Xuan generation reacted. What did the holy monk in their eyes do at this time and immediately called the demon monk at the same time. As a result, his palms and the demon monk were in contact with each other, and the internal force rushed into the other person's body like flowing water.

Xin Han didn't know what this demon monk was doing at this time. He clearly used the Beiming Divine Art, which was absorbing the internal strength of the monks of the Xuan generation.

Xin Han didn't care about hurting the innocent anymore, so he swept the demon monks with the Gatling machine gun, but the demon monks were prepared for it. They sucked all the monks of Xuan generation on their bodies and dodged left and right on the platform. As he absorbed more skills, his body movements became lighter and more exquisite, and Xin Han could not hit him at all.

However, there were people on the stage who made Xin Han become a sieve. That was Quan Guanqing, the new leader of the Beggars' Sect. When the conflict happened just now, this guy was protected by several Shaolin monks. When the others ran away, his legs were so weak that he did not run away.

I thought that being protected by several monks of the Xuan generation would be absolutely sure of their own failure, but I didn't expect that the monks of the Xuan generation would be unable to protect themselves at this moment. With Xin Han's guns shot, this guy was inevitably affected by Yuchi.

Poor Quan Guanqing, as the new leader of the Beggars' Sect, was the one who had run away just now when the Beggars' Sect ran away, but no one thought of saving him as the leader, and he forgot him and ran away by himself.

The demon monk used Ling Bo Weibu very well and dodged Xin Han's rain of bullets. After just a moment, he suddenly inhale. All the monks of the Xuan generation were bounced away and collapsed to the ground, obviously losing their skills.

The demon monk roared and rushed towards Xin Han. Suddenly, three figures appeared in front of Xin Han, blocking the demon monk's way.

The demon monk stopped when he saw these three figures.

"Master, it's you!" These three figures were Wuyazi, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui. The one who spoke was Xin Han's master Wuyazi.

"Master...Master?"

Xin Han's eyes were almost shocked. He looked at his master Wuyazi and asked, "What do you think of the demon monk?"

Wuyazi sighed: "He is your master, the founder of my Xiaoyao Sect."

Although Xin Han had some speculations, he still couldn't believe that the demon monk was actually missing for many years... Xiaoyaozi!

At this time, Xuanci finally couldn't resist it, so he asked Xiao Yuanshan to slap his palm on the top of the door and directly slapped him to death.

Seeing that things were not good, Murong Bo pulled Murong Fu and turned around and ran away, disregarding the three generals.

The demon monk Xiaoyaozi moved in front of Murong Bo and Murong Fu, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the two of them. Murong Bo had no power to fight back in his hands.

While sucking the internal strength of the two, Xiaoyaozi smiled at Wuyazi and said, "Three disciples, I haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect that all three of you have reached the innate realm. Who is your disciple? I want to use him to prolong my life, do you have no objection?"

When he spoke, he had already sucked Murong Bo and his son dry, his fingers were pulled away, and his neck was broken, and his body was thrown to the side. To be continued.

ps: No one guessed the identity of the sweeping monk correctly, hehe, I can laugh at you.

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