"Young Master Su is a hero."

After hearing Su Peng's words, the warrior leader of the Exiled Immortal Villa nodded with a thumbs up, then turned around and led the way for Su Peng.

Su Peng followed this person and walked towards the main entrance of the Exiled Immortal Villa together.

Soon, the two walked out of the Exiled Immortal Villa.

At the entrance of the Exiled Immortal Villa, the number of people did not decrease much compared to the morning. There were still hundreds of people from the martial arts world surrounded by the entrance of the Exiled Immortal Villa.

At the gate of the main entrance, there were five old monks, two fronts and three backs, standing there, closing their eyes and closing their bodies, as if standing in meditation.

"You stand so straight, aren't you afraid of varicose veins?"

When Su Peng saw this scene, he complained in his heart. He walked out of the gate of the Exiled Immortal Villa, and the people around him automatically gave him a piece of space.

"Oh? Or you guys, there's one more."

Su Peng looked at the old monks at the door and said to them.

After hearing Su Peng's voice, the old monks at the door opened their eyes, and the leader of the old monk Xuwen said to Su Peng: "Amitabha, last time I fought at Kongwen Temple, we learned about Mr. Su's great martial arts. Mr. Su's martial arts are very good, but after receiving the master's Dharma Imperial, we must take Mr. Su back to Dakong Temple. The Dharma Imperial should not be violated. Today I heard that Mr. Su is here, so we can only come again."

When Xu Wen said the words, the people around him whispered.

"I heard that this Blood-handed Demon Sword seems to be not very good at dealing with Dakong Temple. Now it seems that this is true. However, Dakong Temple really values ​​him. He actually found four old monks of the Xu generation to deal with him. If Su Peng is the one who surrenders, I will definitely not be the opponent of those old monks."

A man with a ghost-headed sword on his back, his eyes were covered in a slight look, and he said.

"Hey, you don't know, there are rumors in the world. Four of the eighteen Arhats in Dakong Temple encountered the blood-handed demon sword Su Peng in the world, and two of them were destroyed by Su Peng. These monks of the Xu generation seemed to be looking for a place, but you see, the monk with a little thin body had a piece of his ear lip, which seemed to be a new injury. It seems that he had not taken advantage of the Warring States against Su Peng, the Blood-handed demon sword. Today, it seems that Master Kongyuan from Kongwen Temple was brought to help the boxing, and he dared to come."

Next to him, a man in black and carrying a very narrow bamboo sheath sword said.

"No, I know that old monk. He is the monk Kongyuan from Kongwen Temple. But is it useful to ask him for it? I have never heard of any advanced martial arts."

The other person interrupted.

"You don't know this. Master Kongyuan is said to be a monk with supernatural powers. Although his martial arts may be ordinary, he can do magic. After a while, you will open your eyes."

The man in the black clothes and carrying bamboo scabbards seemed to be well-informed and explained to the man.

"oh."

Only then did the people around him realize it.

At the entrance of the Exiled Immortal Villa, Su Peng also heard these words around him.

"That old monk I have never seen before is the monk Kongyuan, the host of Kongwen Temple?"

Su Peng looked backwards, and the old monk who was dressed differently from the other four monks from Dakong Temple looked at him.

I saw that the old monk had very long beards and eyebrows. He was already gray and probably was in his sixties or seventies. He was of the same generation as the monks in Dakong Temple.

The four monks from Dakong Temple seemed to have changed their clothes today. The four of them had changed into new robes today. The robes were shining with golden light, obviously when sewing, they added a lot of golden threads to achieve such an effect.

The four old monks were all wearing this golden robes, as if they were prepared.

Seeing this scene, Su Peng seemed to have guessed what these people were thinking in his heart.

These people should be afraid of their Aoyi Sword Lotus. That day, the one who has the best defense effect on their Aoyi Sword Lotus was the old monk in Dakong Temple who used the cassock to subdue demons. Those old monks may have studied it. In the past few days, I don’t know where to get four cassocks sewn with golden threads. I want to use the cassock to block them when I cast the Aoyi Sword Lotus.

Although there may be only one person who can do the magic robes, the other few old monks have amazing skills. Even if they are not authentic martial arts, they can resist it even if they pour internal energy into the robes, which is better than resisting with their physical body.

Su Peng looked at the people and said, "I once said that most of the people and Dakong Temple are just a misunderstanding. Monks, do you really have to press forward step by step, do you have to get along with me?"

"Amitabha, there may be a misunderstanding between the donor and Dakong Temple, but that is not something that we have to wait. The Dharma order we received is to bring the donor back to Dakong Temple. As for whether there is any misunderstanding between them, it is not that we should consider the matter. Let's wait until the donor arrives at Dakong Temple and talk to the host."

The head monk Xuwen said to Su Peng.

After hearing this, Su Peng did not reply, but turned to look at the monk Kongyuan and asked him: "Master Kongyuan, I call you Master Master, I respect your cultivation status. You are not a member of Dakong Temple, and you are also involved in the conflict between me and Dakong Temple?"

Monk Kongyuan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, saying, "Don't blame Master Su. I practiced in Dakong Temple for several years in my early years. In fact, I am half a disciple of Dakong Temple in terms of inheritance. Now that my senior brother has found Kongyuan, Kongyuan naturally has to do his best. I have no eyes on the sword. I advise Master Su to go to Dakong Temple with you. The host is not an unreasonable person. If you tell me the cause and effect of Master Su, you may be fine."

"Ha..." Su Peng's eyes turned cold and laughed, "Do you believe what you said?"

"Since I said this, I naturally believe it."

Monk Kongyuan said.

After hearing this, Su Peng sneered and said, "Since that's the case, you have the way to die, so I can't blame me."

As he said that, Su Peng drew out the Wufeng Sword and said, "Then come on."

"Junior Brother Kongyuan, please let you control this son!"

Seeing Su Peng pulling his sword, Xu Wen and several old monks from Dakong Temple became nervous. Xu Wen said to the monk Kongyuan behind him.

Monk Kongyuan nodded, he solemnly groped in his arms and took out five golden wheels.

Su Peng looked at it and saw that the five golden wheels were not large in size and were only about fifteen or sixteen centimeters in diameter, which seemed not suitable for use as weapons.

I saw that the monk Kongyuan took more than ten steps back. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

And the five golden wheels in his hand seemed to sense something, and suddenly rotated and soared into the air, making a buzzing sound.

"Pestle-removal?!!"

Su Peng was shocked when he saw this scene.

Such a means of driving real objects to attack during the day is already at the level of driving objects, and it is one level higher than the magic level of Yin Shen.

Su Peng is now only at the level of four or five driving things. He has just improved. Su Peng has heard that Monk Kongyuan is a master of magic, but he didn't expect that his realm is already so high and has already practiced to the level of driving things.

After being shocked, Su Peng gradually calmed down. He watched the five golden wheels flying in front of Monk Kongyuan all faintly red, and it seemed that there were many other minerals mixed in the wheel. He gradually realized in his heart.

The magical realm of Monk Kongyuan may not be as high as he imagined. Perhaps the key is that it comes from these five golden wheels, the golden wheel. It is not like ordinary materials, or perhaps it is mixed with many rare ores that improve sensing ability, which has this effect.

Thinking of this, Su Peng was much calmer. He held the Wufeng Sword in his hand and said, "I'll learn about your magical powers!"

Monk Kongyuan still closed his eyes and said nothing, but the five golden wheels flying in the air turned into five golden trajectories and flew towards Su Peng.

Su Peng snorted coldly, he lifted the Wufeng Sword and used the half-stage sword technique to knock out the five golden flywheels flying over from the air.

However, as soon as the Wufeng Sword and the golden flywheel were handed over, Su Peng immediately felt that the golden flywheel was extremely sharp. If he was not using the Wufeng Sword, if it were an ordinary sword, it would be that the weapon had been cut off by the flywheel.

The five golden flywheels did not attack themselves at will, but formed a formation in the air and surrounded Su Peng in the middle. Whether it was the attack frequency or power, it was even more difficult to deal with than the four old monks of the Great Kong Temple.

Su Peng frowned slightly, his mind turned around. In a blink of an eye, he had already made a decision and decided to fight quickly and use his absolute strength to shock these monks who were pressing step by step. After being forced by others for a long time, Su Peng also wanted to show his temper and tell the other party that he was not easy to mess with, and that he would not know how to kill people.

Thinking of this, Su Peng raised his sword and rushed towards the monk Kongyuan who vaguely threatened him the most.

The four monks of the Xu generation from Dakong Temple would naturally not let Su Peng rush over so simply. The four of them met Su Peng head-on, trying to block Su Peng.

Seeing the four old monks rushing up, Su Peng's eyes turned cold. He did not reserve at all and directly used the Aoyi Sword Lotus.

"Peng!"

A huge and sharp sword energy lotus bloomed instantly and attacked the four old monks!

The four old monks seemed to have never expected Su Peng to take the secret to kill him like this, and they were caught off guard for a while.

However, the four old monks were all very skilled in martial arts, and their age could not affect their reaction. In addition, they had been paying attention to Su Peng's secret meaning. At this time, they saw the sword energy of the Aoyi Sword Lotus. Although they were a little panicked, they did not respond slowly. The four old monks were exactly the same, pouring their golden cassocks on their bodies into internal force and throwing them out. The man retreated, as if he wanted to avoid Su Peng's secret trick and then besiege Su Peng.

"Bang!"

Four robes with golden threads in the air were instantly cut into pieces by the Aoyi Sword Lotus, while Su Peng rushed out of the golden cloth shavings in the sky and took Monk Kongyuan sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Monk Kongyuan seemed to have expected this scene long ago. His five golden wheels had been mobilized by him to Su Peng's daughter's route, and the five golden wheels were lined up. If Su Peng wanted to continue rushing, he would be dismembered by the five golden wheels.

The four monks from Dakong Temple in the rear successfully avoided the Aoyi Sword Lotus and rushed up together, as if they wanted to chase Su Peng and put Su Peng, who had no secret to kill.

At this time, there was a blockade in front and a pursuer behind, and Su Peng had nowhere to hide.

Su Peng, without any panic in his eyes, only saw him stretching out his palm and shouting: "Splitting apart!"

Then, his figure rushed towards the five hanging golden flywheels...
Chapter completed!