Seeing Ji Yun and Ji Ling rushing towards him, Dalin roared and was about to come. Suddenly, someone came from the side, and he shouted: "Your Highness, you retreat to the side first and let me deal with him." Dalin saw that the person who came was his newly collected guard named Shan Peng. Shan Peng was good at using two wheels and axes. This guy is very powerful and has the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men. Dalin also wanted to see how Ji Yun and Ji Ling's kung fu were, so he said: "You must be more careful." He grinned and said: "Your Highness, please listen." After that, he strode towards Ji Yun and the others. Seeing this, Ji Yun said: "Who are you? Report your name."

Shan Peng came near Ji Yun. He touched two axes hard, and heard a crisp sound, and then said loudly: "What do you ask me who I am for? Now I am talking to you, and there is no difference between talking to two dead people." This is so annoying. Even if Ji Yun and Ji Ling are not as good as their cultivation. Ji Yun thought, I could just beat you. Thinking of this, he would come over. Anyone who takes the axe is a strong person. When Shan Peng saw Ji Yun rushing over, he immediately raised his axe and slashed Huashan with force.

, He wanted to surrender ten times with one force, but this was a war. The battle was not only based on strength, but also on wisdom and courage. Seeing that his axe was chopping down from top to bottom, Ji Yun hurriedly dodged and then a little devil pushed the grinding. He pushed it horizontally. When Shan Peng saw that it was not good, he quickly used another axe to knock it out. Ji Ling turned the corner with a single sword, and the knife slashed from Shan Peng's armpit, almost removing half of his arm. He screamed in pain, threw his axe on the ground, and the dead body fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, it took less than ten seconds. Seeing Ji Yun so powerful, Dalin shouted, "No one of you can go over, teach me these two old things." At this moment, he heard someone say, "Your Highness, let go and see me deal with them." Dalin was unhappy when he heard it, but when he looked back, he had to say, "Master Shang Dao, be careful." The person who came was Shang Daoming. Seeing Shang Daoming, Ji Yun felt particularly puzzled. How could a dignified Shang Daoming get along with a scum like Dalin? He actually acted as a minion of the Demon Sect.

If you want to say that monk Ji Yun and Daoming met him very early. Before Shang Daoming became famous, they had a relationship, but they didn't have a deep relationship. Seeing Shang Daoming coming, Ji Yun said, "Master Shang Daoming, are you here to be enemies with Baiyun Temple?" Shang Daoming didn't answer, but just talked to Ji Yun with his eyes, which meant to let him leave quickly. He said in his heart that only five of you are not Dalin's opponents. But he couldn't say this, he could only hint to them with his eyes. In fact, Ji Yun and Ji Ling had already understood that they were just inferred from time that before the Baiyun Temple disciples had escaped, they would stare here even if they died.

Seeing that the two were indifferent, Shang Daoming just said coldly: "Baiyunguan disciples commit crimes, break into the National Master's Mansion at night, make a big fuss in the palace, and scare the emperor. They deserve to die. I advise you to know the current affairs and surrender quickly." Ji Yun sneered, and he said loudly: "Let's talk less, come over quickly." Because Shang Daoming turned his back to Dalin, he was still winking at Ji Yun, and his face was anxious. Ji Yun said in a low voice: "For the disciples of Baiyunguan, we deserve to die." When Shang Daoming heard this, he looked at the disciples of Baiyunguan around, and he understood what was going on.

Shang Daoming faced the two. As the saying goes, experts can stretch out their hands and know if there is any. As soon as they fought, Ji Yun and Ji Ling felt the gap between them. Although they fought against each other, they were just a mediocre fight. Then, Shang Daoming danced his arms, covered the front gear and attacked from time to time. Only a few more than thirty meetings were not enough. They were so busy that they were sweating and panting. This was not how big the gap between the two monks Daoming was, but because they were worried that the disciples could not rush out, the movements were significantly slowed down. It still has to be said that Shang Daoming hand

Show mercy, otherwise they would have been unable to stop. Ji Yun calculated and felt that during this period, the disciples had almost gone far away. He winked at Ji Ling, and Ji Ling understood. The two of them flicked their punches and turned around and ran. But before they could take a few steps, they heard Dalin shouting, "Don't run, two." After that, he jumped to the vicinity of Ji Yun and Ji Ling, raised his hand and punched him. This punch was hitting Ji Ling's back. He saw Ji Ling snatching forward seven or eight steps. He shook two times and almost fell down. He forced himself to find that he would not let the mouth of blood spurt out.

Seeing Ji Ling being beaten hard by him, Dalin said, "It seems that you can be beaten. This way, if you can take my three palms, I will turn around and leave. What do you think?" Facing Dalin's aggressive words, Ji Yun said loudly, "Bah, the thief, you actually spoke wildly. Even if we die today, we must make this breath for the people of the world. Just take your life." He said this and rushed up with his fists. Dalin didn't answer. He rushed towards Ji Yun. Just when the two were still four or five meters apart, he suddenly jumped into the air, and Ji Yun jumped up, hitting his four palms in the air. Ji Yun was shaken out more than one meter away, landing on the ground, spitting blood.

Ji Ling walked over and the two looked at each other and clenched their fists tightly, saying in the same voice: "Taoist Bodhidharma Palm", and they all danced the same fists. The fists were whirling and wind, pouring down towards Dalin like a storm. More than ten fists immediately hit Dalin. Although Dalin practiced his whole body skills, he still surprised him a lot. He had heard from the national master that the "Taoist Bodhidharma Palm" was written by Zhang Sanfeng, and after many people were modified, it was already perfect. Dalin saw his power today. However, to be honest, these powers did not pose much threat to Dalin in a short period of time. If these fists hit ordinary people, they would definitely break their bones and tendons, but it was different to hit Dalin. Despite this, Dalin still jumped far away to avoid the attack of this technique.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Ling said in a low voice: "Go away, go quickly, I'll break the rear." Ji Yun wanted to say something. Ji Ling suddenly pushed Ji Yun out four or five meters away. Then he took out a pack of elixirs and ate them all. Ji Yun shouted at this: "Don't do this." He knew that Ji Ling was taking the Resurrection Pill, which was a pill that could explode powerful power in a short time. The explosion of this power was at the cost of his own body. At this time, Ji Ling took this medicine, undoubtedly fighting with Dalin.

Fate. Ji Ling shouted: "Go quickly, remember to revive Baiyun Temple." Then he rushed towards Dalin like crazy. At this time, he seemed to have endless power, not afraid of Dalin at all. Dalin punched him fiercely, but when he hit him, Ji Ling continued to wave the big knife in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, one knife tightly like a knife, and the knife was not far from Dalin, and the knife was cut to Dalin's fatal point. For a moment, Dalin was in a hurry.

But when he saw Ji Yun running away, he hurriedly shouted, "Whoever fired him, will I take my life?" As soon as this was said, everyone gathered around.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!