The three apostles of the three saints led the army of Guishun.

Because the three saints who had been persuaded to surrender were seriously injured in the battle with master Xuanji, they did not come to the scene today, but sent three apostles to preside over the overall situation.

Two of the apostles, codenamed "three" and "four", were still young.

But the apostle in the middle was quite different. He was not a child, but a middle-aged man with silver and white armor and a sword.

This man has the highest accomplishments of immortals, and his breath is much stronger than that of ordinary friars. He has reached the level of half step immortals.

This young armor man, named Yan chonghu, is the Apostle No. 0 of the three saints' sect! He is not a puppet, but a real friar, and the son of the eighth "swordsman envoy" of the three saints.

The new Leiyin Temple opposite is headed by a young Buddhist in a golden cassock. He has a beautiful appearance, a beautiful jade face and the highest accomplishments of immortals, but his breath is introverted, so that people can not see the depth.

If Shen Lang is present, he will surely recognize that this cassock youth is not Shen Lang's righteous younger brother in the ancient spiritual world, Shenxiu.

Yan chonghu pointed to the young man with cassock on the opposite side and shouted: "I am the leader of the apostles of the three saints, Yan chonghu. Where are you? Hurry up and report your name!"

The young cassock man put his hands together and said calmly, "I'm Shenxiu, a disciple of master Xuanji. I don't know what you want to do when you come to our Lingshan?" Yan chonghu said with a grim smile: "you are the disciple of Xuanji monk, so hurry to bring me a word! Within three days, he is allowed to surrender quickly and submit to our three saints. Otherwise, the three saints will kill all the donkeys and

Shang in Lingshan in three days

Shenxiu put his hands together: "Amitabha, please also inform the Badao emissary. Lingshan is a very important place. It is not allowed to be trampled by heresy. If there is any invasion, Leiyin temple will fight with all its strength! " Yan chonghu's eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him, and his face was sullen: "little monk, your tone is not small! Your monk Xuanji's spirit has been cut in two by my father. It's not long before you die. If your group of donkeys surrender now, they can still survive. Once it's late, don't regret it! "

"You don't need to talk anymore, please go back," said Shenxiu calmly

Yan chonghu shrunk his eyes and said, "little monk, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Life and death are nothing but a circle of cause and effect. What's the fear?" Shenxiu shook his head. Yan chonghu said scornfully, "bah, you fake donkeys just don't see the coffin and don't cry! Little monk, I'm ordered to act today, and I can't go back empty handed. Well, you have a fight with me. What do you think of who wins and who is left to the

party? "

Yan chonghu's idea is simple, that is, he wants to use the name of duel to kill the monk's own disciple.

As soon as he came back, he made face with his father. Second, it can also frustrate the spirit of the group of donkeys in Lingshan.

In the face of Yan chonghu's provocation, Shenxiu zhengse said: "I can fight with you naturally, but there is also a demand!"

"How dare the little monk ask? Just listen to me. What do you want? " Yan chonghu asked with a cold face.

Shenxiu put his hands together and said: "it's very simple. After you and I decide the winner, don't let the monks of their own forces fight again, so as to avoid killing."

Yan chonghu laughs: "this is easy, I promise you!"

After reaching an agreement, the two men flew out of the front immediately.

The armies of both sides retreated for a long distance.

"Senior brother Shenxiu, all the thieves of the three saints are crafty. How careful you are!"

"Senior brother Shenxiu, if you find something wrong, please step back!"

A few monks and nuns in the top of the immortals sent a message to Shenxiu before Lingshan. Their faces were quite uneasy.

"Don't worry, younger martial brothers."

Shenxiu Chuanyin replied, looking at Yan chonghu on the ground calmly, saying, "please come up with a move."

"Little monk, I want to see how long you can be arrogant!"

Yan chonghu's eyes are polished and preemptive.

"Blood prison crazy knife, now!"

He turned his hand to offer a red, bloody sabre, stepped into the lightning and swept away to the opposite God Xiu, pouring chaos into the sabre.

"Bang" a muffled sound, Yan chonghu's blood prison knife suddenly set off a stormy bloody thunder, burst out of extremely terrible destruction energy.

Yan chonghu has come here to bully the body between the lightning and the flint. He swung his Sabre like a swift wind and thunder, and cut it towards Shenxiu's forehead. The speed is so fast that it's amazing!

Shenxiu is not in a hurry. When the sabre is less than three feet away from his head, his hands are folded to recite Sanskrit.

Suddenly, a large number of "Xi" characters were enveloped in the whole body of Shenxiu like a tide, and the whole body radiated bright Buddha light.

Shenxiu's body has become pure gold, releasing dazzling golden brilliance.

He quickly reached out his golden hands. At the moment when the sabre fell, he clapped his hands and caught the blood prison mad Sabre cut by Yan chonghu.

"Boom" a bang, Yan chonghu hands blood prison crazy knife actually freeze in the air!

The Buddha light from Shenxiu's palm defuses the bloody thunder from the blood prison crazy knife. He takes the white blade with his bare hand and stops Yan chonghu's sword against his palm.

"Damn it!"

Yan chonghu is shocked. His blood prison Berserker blade is an immortal treasure of spirit level. Although its quality is a little poor, the power of one strike is enough to kill ordinary immortal top friars.

How can this bald ass catch his bloody prison knife empty handed? This person's body is afraid to cultivate to an extremely terrible degree!

Yan chonghu dare not neglect. He opens his mouth and blows a whirlpool of bloody thunder towards Shenxiu's front door.

Shenxiu silently recites Sanskrit sound, and spits out a golden and brilliant zigzag seal. It bursts out like a hot sun, hitting a bloody thunder. A large amount of golden light and blood light are intertwined and collided, and the sound of bursting is endless.

Both men stepped back a dozen steps.

Yan chonghu, after stabilizing his body, dare not look down on Shenxiu any more. His fighting spirit soared and he shouted: "little monk, I didn't expect that you have something to do. Those two times just now are just a small test of ox Dao. Next, I'm going to take action! "

As the son of Luo Tianxian, Yan chonghu has a rebellious nature. Naturally, he doesn't allow himself to behave badly in front of the public. He decided to make a quick decision to kill the little monk in Lingshan with the best power!

"Xuanxianshu, a bully with a golden body!"

Yan chonghu roars up to the sky, rolls up the golden light all over his body, and his body rises to the height of ten thousand feet. The armor on his body and the blood prison crazy knife in his hand also soar, becoming a golden armor giant.

"Thunderbolt!"

With a roar of the armor giant, he swung the blood prison mad knife, and chopped at the tiny Shenxiu with the power of chopping the sky and covering the earth. Blood prison crazy knife suddenly gushed out of the sea like blood thunder, carrying the power of terror and destruction, and went to show the God.