Wufeng Sword pressed against the old monk Xuwen's chest and the two flew out together.

A phantom of a Buddha statue appeared around the old monk Xuwen's body. Although Su Peng felt that he stabbed him, he could not break the opponent's defense. The opponent seemed to be using a very clever Buddhist body protection technique, which was much more powerful than the four bronze-skinned monks.

But Monk Xuwen was not feeling well. Although he used his unique skills to barely block the sword in his chest. He was not penetrated by this sword, but his internal strength was not completely blocked. At this moment, he felt that his chest was pressed there by a big rock weighing thousands of pounds and burning red. It was hot, heavy and stuffy, and could hardly breathe.

Su Peng did not hesitate to stab Monk Xuwen with one sword, and the sword force was finally taken down.

Monk Xuwen continued to fly out because most of his public officials were performing the body protection technique, so the internal force surrounding the cassock and body became weaker. At this time, the cassock and eyebrows were affected by Su Peng's lava heart fire, and flames burned.

Several of the senior brothers of the old monk Xuwen were eager to help their senior brothers, and at this time they all rushed behind Su Peng. The three of them used their own martial arts to attack Su Peng at the same time.

At this moment, a ruthless look flashed in Su Peng's eyes, and there was no slightest emotion left. Wufeng Sword turned around and shouted: "Aoyi Sword Lotus!"

"Wow!"

A lotus made of huge, beautiful and extremely dangerous and sharp sword energy instantly exploded in the air.

"not good!"

The three monks chasing behind suddenly changed their faces at the same time, and they hurriedly stopped their martial arts. They all used their body protection techniques.

The man who once used the golden Buddha palm, the color of his body's skin instantly turned golden. The technique he used seemed to be the same as the four bronze-skinned arhats, but his level of practice was higher and he had achieved the effect of a golden body. The old monk who used the cassock to subdue the demon skills instantly bulged his internal strength. He waved the cassock and blocked his face, but his body shrank into a ball, and his whole body shrank behind the cassock.

The old monk who used the Hundred Steps Divine Fist was a little farther away from Su Peng. This man had never practiced a particularly powerful body protection technique, but his reaction was beyond his age. He suddenly changed his punching trajectory, and his fists hit the bluestone ground, and his body was recoiled and flew backwards.

"Swish!"

Su Peng's Aoyi Sword Lotus was completely blooming. In addition to the monk who used the air fist to see the opportunity and escaped from the attack range of the Aoyi Sword Lotus, the old monk who used the Buddha's palm and cassock skills were completely shrouded in the attack range of the Aoyi Sword Lotus.

Suddenly, the monk robes on the two old monks were shattered like flying catkins. The sound of tearing the cloth sounded, and the monk robes on their bodies were all cut into pieces. Flying to the sky.

Especially the old monk who used the Buddha's palm and protected his body with a golden body, not only did his monk's robe shatter, but his body, which seemed to be a golden body, was instantly cut by the sword energy. It seemed like he was being slapped by someone, which made people unbearable to see it.

The old monk who used the cassock to suppress the demon skills was better. Because he blocked the cassock and poured his internal strength into the cassock, like a wall, defending most of the attacks of the Aoyi Sword Lotus for him, giving him a gap to use his light skills to escape from the attack of the Aoyi Sword Lotus, but his robes that he regarded as treasures had been cut into pieces and completely destroyed.

At this time, the surrounding formation of the four monks had been broken, and Su Peng did not want to fight at all. He had already arrived at the monk's room in the backyard and immediately used his light skills. He jumped up, flew two or three feet, and landed on the monk's room.

Jumping to the monk's room, Su Peng looked at the four old monks below coldly and said, "Today's love, Su will definitely ask Dakong Temple to repay you in the future, but I won't keep it today."

As he said that, Su Peng stared at the four old monks again, then used his light skills and flew away.

In the courtyard, there were only four old monks left, looking at each other.

Monk Xuwen had recovered and extinguished the flames in his body. Only two extremely long white eyebrows had burned half of them. He and the other brothers were afraid of Su Peng's arrogance sword lotus, so they didn't dare to chase after him.

The old monk who used the Buddha's palm was the worst at this time. He relied on his body protection technique to resist a sword lotus. At this time, the monk's robes were completely destroyed. His thin upper body, arms and thighs were all naked, leaving only a big shorts that leaked half of his butt to block the vital point. He was covered with dozens of scars left by the sword energy on his body, and a piece of his ear lip was cut off, which seemed to be almost being lingchi.

However, this person's body protection technique is very powerful, and he only takes some non-fatal damage, so he can still stand there with some demeanor.

Another old monk who used the magic robes to subdue demons, stared blankly at the fragments of the robes on the ground. His most powerful kung fu was the kung fu. That robes were made great contributions to Dakong Temple. The host specially spent a lot of money to search in the world and searched in many places. It cost a huge amount of money. It was the old monk's favorite in his life and always regarded it as a treasure. However, at this time, the robes had turned into flying catkins, which reduced the power of the old monk's martial arts skills by at least 30%. The blow was not bad, and he was a little lost for a while.

In addition, although the old monk who used a fist from the air was not injured by the front, in order to avoid the Aoyi Sword Lotus, he temporarily changed his fist path. His internal energy almost came back in one breath and suffered some internal injuries. He kept coughing at this time, and he was afraid that he would have to recover for several days.

The old monk Xuwen looked at the miserable appearance of several junior brothers in the backyard, and then looked at his half-burned eyebrows and the charred robe that had just been extinguished. He couldn't help but feel speechless. The host asked him to come for the four of them, but he thought it was a bit like this, but this ten-gain-one capture was actually done like this, which was beyond his expectations.

He looked in the direction where Su Peng left, a deep look appeared in his eyes, and subconsciously said, "Amitabha, this son cannot be kept!"

At this time, one of the monks in Kongwen Temple opened the door, and a monk of seventy and eighty years old walked out. This person was Master Kongyuan, the chairman of Kongwen Temple. When he saw the miserable situation of the four old monks, he couldn't help but chant Amitabha Buddha silently and asked the four old monks to go to other monks to change their clothes and heal their wounds.

After the monks left, a window in the backyard of Kongyuan Temple opened with a void-covered window, revealing several faces.

I saw behind this window, a little maid, a strong maid, and a woman wearing plain clothes and masked with a gauze.

"Hehehe, Miss, do you see it? The monk Kongyuan of Kongwen Temple has a look like bitter gourd! He must have never expected that the four monks of Dakong Temple could not capture that person. In the future, the monks of Dakong Temple will leave and people will come to take revenge, but he can't stand it?"

The little maid looks very elf, she laughs and says to the masked lady
Chapter completed!