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Chapter 907(1/2)

The six swords draw six lines, as if six lines of silk are winding towards Monk Ci'en from different directions.

Monk Cien's face was solemn, he flashed like a ghost, and appeared ten feet away with the young man again, but it was the place where they originally fought.

The six swords chased him as fast as meteors.

The six of them deeply hated Monk Cien who suddenly came out to stir up trouble, and wanted to kill him together.

Once he takes action, he will show no mercy and push his sword skills to the extreme. As fast as a meteor, he will be in front of Monk Ci'en in just one breath.

A cold light flashed in Monk Ci'en's eyes.

He possesses spiritual power and is the most sensitive to murderous intent.

To kill people so easily, these six people were obviously not good at it, and their hands must have been stained with a lot of blood.

He shouted: "Stop!"

This loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue, making everyone's eyes turn white and their movements stagnant.

Six swords stopped one meter away from him.

The six people stopped suddenly and stood there for a moment, then their expressions changed drastically, they twisted around and jumped out in the opposite direction, trying to escape.

The idea is too tough, bullshit!

"Stop!" Monk Ci'en shouted again.

The minds of the six Zairen went blank, they were at a loss, their steps had stopped, and the flow of Gang Qi stopped instantly.

When they recovered, Monk Ci'en had already stopped them three steps away. His eyes were calm and indifferent, like a god looking down at all living beings: "What sect are you disciples of? Tell me."

The six of them looked at each other and closed their mouths.

Such a powerful enemy cannot talk nonsense.

The young man who had been pulled by Monk Cien now spoke up: "Master, I am Cantian Dao Liu Wanzhou, they are disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect."

"Tianhai Sword Sect?" Monk Ci'en frowned, then his face changed slightly, and he turned to look at the young man beside him: "The Six Paths of Demon Sect, Cantian Dao?"

Liu Wanzhou said: "Exactly. If I don't know the name of the master, how can I be a great monk?"

Monk Ci'en had complicated eyes and shook his head slightly.

He looked at the six young men again and said slowly: "Tianhai Sword Sect..."

There were complex emotions in his tone, and it was hard to tell exactly what they were, some were disappointment, some were angry, some were sarcastic, some were sighing.

The round-faced young man smiled: "Master, are you related to our sect?"

"I have no connection with the Tianhai Sword Sect," Monk Ci'en shook his head and looked at Liu Wanzhou: "I do have a connection with the Demon Sect."

"The master is an eminent monk from the Daxue Mountain, right?" the round-faced young man said hurriedly: "The former head of our sect is a registered disciple of the divine monk Fakong from the Daxue Mountain."

Monk Ci'en looked at him calmly and indifferently.

The round-faced young man smiled and said: "So our Tianhai Sword Sect and Daxue Mountain are also one family, let alone the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Liu Wanzhou sneered: "A family? Zhang Laoer, please show some face!"

The round-faced young man ignored him, looked at Monk Ci'en, and said with a smile: "Master, don't look at him as pitiful now. He was not pitiful at all when he killed innocent people. It's because the situation is not good now that he is in such a mess."

Monk Ci'en frowned.

The round-faced young man said hurriedly: "Ask him if he killed two old people."

Liu Wanzhou sneered: "Zhang Laoer, how many people have those two old guys killed? They should have died long ago."

"They are old people with no strength to restrain themselves."

"They are practicing martial arts and have gone crazy. It's God who opened his eyes." Liu Wanzhou sneered: "It's a pity that God's eyes are not clear enough and didn't accept them directly. Then I will punish them on behalf of God!"

The round-faced young man said coldly: "You, a disciple of Cantian Dao and a disciple of the Demon Sect, have what qualifications do you have to kill on behalf of Heaven!"

"I, Cantian Dao, am also from a well-known and upright family!"

"Ha ha……"

Monk Cien had understood what they said and said in a deep voice: "Who are those two old men?"

Liu Wanzhou said: "Master, they are masters of Chunshui Sword Sect, which is a vassal of Tianhai Sword Sect."

Monk Ci'en frowned and looked at him: "They two have done many evil things?"

"They are extremely hypocritical and vicious and cruel. No less than a hundred innocent people died at their hands." Liu Wanzhou said solemnly: "I also learned this secret from a dying man's mouth. After half a year of investigation, Only then did I figure it out.”

Monk Ci'en's gaze was like a torch, trying to penetrate Liu Wanzhou's heart.

Liu Wanzhou looked magnanimous: "Master, if you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. Although they are secretive, it is not perfect. But because they are Chunshui Sword Sect and have the support of Tianhai Sword Sect, no one dares to check it!"

The round-faced young man sneered: "Liu Wanzhou, even if they are guilty, they will be punished by the Southern Supervision Department or the Green Coat Department. You are a white person, why should you kill people? We will capture you and send you to the Southern Supervision Department!"

"Southern Supervision Department?" Liu Wanzhou sneered.

"Your young master of Cantian Dao, Li Ying, is not from the Green Clothes Department. You really want to find out. Why don't you report her?" The round-faced young man said disdainfully: "That's nice to say."

Liu Wanzhou gritted his teeth and sneered: "It's my fault if these two scumbags live a moment longer!"

He said to Monk Cien: "I have already submitted the investigation results to the young master, who forwarded them to the Southern Supervision Department. Unfortunately... I have to do it myself!"

"Hey..." The round-faced young man shook his head and smiled.

Liu Wanzhou said to Monk Ci'en: "Although Young Master has a high and powerful position, the Southern Supervisory Department is more afraid of the Tianhai Sword Sect. Who makes them one of the three major sects? The three major sects have great power in the court. Young Master, the former Secretary. What does Qingzheng mean?"

The round-faced young man shook his head: "Liu Wanzhou, you are still too naive."

In the martial arts world, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect are indeed powerful, but in the imperial court, they are not inferior to the three major sects.

Monk Ci'en looked gloomy.

These all broke his cognition.

The round-faced young man said: "Master is the divine monk of the Snow Mountain? We should be united in dealing with the outside world and deal with the Six Paths of the Demon Sect."

Monk Ci'en said slowly: "This poor monk is not a disciple of the Snow Mountain."

"No? That should have something to do with Daxue Mountain, right?" The round-faced young man said with a smile, "Buddhism in the world regards Daxue Mountain as its sect."

Liu Wanzhou said slowly: "I just hate that my martial arts skills are low and I can't kill you, Zhang Laoer, a hypocritical and despicable person. How many bad things have you done and think no one knows about it?"

The round-faced young man said disdainfully: "You are trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife, Liu Wanzhou, isn't your method too despicable and clumsy?"

He said to Monk Cien: "Master, no matter which monastery he is a senior monk in, he should not help the devil. But today, for the sake of Master, I will spare his life for the time being, and I will take my leave first. Master, see you later." !”

He said tithing and turned to leave.

He was worried in his heart, wondering if the monk in front of him, whose origins were unknown and whose martial arts were unpredictable, would be afraid of the Tianhai Sword Sect and let the six of him go.

Monk Cien did not move this time and watched the six of them slowly leave.

Liu Wanzhou stared at them coldly, watching the six of them disappear at the entrance of the alley and disappear.

He turned to look at Monk Ci'en, titheed him, and said softly: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life. However, Master, they will retaliate and will never let you go. Master, you can follow them quietly and listen to their plans."

Monk Ci'en was in a complicated and incomprehensible mood.

He never expected that he would actually save a disciple of the Demon Sect due to an unexpected mistake. It was simply a huge irony.

It's not that the disciples of the Demon Sect are evil people, the key is that I am the enemy of the disciples of the Demon Sect.

He came down from the mountain to kill the new generation of Demon Lord. Once he kills the Demon Lord, all the Demon Sect disciples will regard him as their great enemy and must kill him.

But now I just saved an enemy.

Liu Wanzhou said: "I haven't asked the master for his name yet. I will repay you with your great kindness!"

"...No need." Monk Ci'en said slowly: "Let it be just a dream, Amitabha, I will say goodbye."

"Then... Master, it's easy to go." Seeing him like this, Liu Wanzhou said helplessly: "If Master comes to see me, he can come to the branch of Can Tiandao."

"Amitabha." Monk Cien said in agreement, turned around and disappeared in a flash.

He looked like a ghost and had already caught up with the six people.

The six people had already jumped out of the city, got into the woods, and galloped through the woods like galloping horses.

A young man with a square face spoke while running with an expression of luck, saying with emotion: "Senior Brother Zhang, we are really lucky this time."

Another young man said: "Is this monk very powerful?"

"It's very powerful." A simple and honest young man said in a deep voice: "It's more powerful than we imagined."

"But he didn't dare to kill us."

"It's not that I can't kill, but I don't dare to kill because I'm afraid of our Tianhai Sword Sect."

"Hey, who in the world really dares to kill us?"

"This monk is wise!"

"Senior Brother Zhang?"

"We want to kill this monk." The round-faced young man sneered: "Dare to save the crippled disciples of Tiandao, you are colluding with the Demon Sect, and you will be punished with death!"

"Yes, all the devil bastards deserve to die!" The remaining five people's faces showed murderous look and fanaticism.
To be continued...
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