Chapter 233

Since coming to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, most of Su Qin's thoughts have been used to perceive the spatial fluctuation of Kunlun mountain top.

The rest of the mind is convergent in the body, but just now, Su Qin is aware of a familiar breath close.

"Third uncle, what are you looking at..." when Li Wan saw Su Qin's eyes, he quickly padded his feet and looked out of the inn.

Sure enough.

A moment later.

A monk in a gray robe strode in.

The monk was very humble, as if he were an ordinary man, but the sword king of Qingcheng, who was sitting on the second floor, almost exclaimed when he saw his face changed.

"Xuanku!"

The sword king of Qingcheng suddenly got up and stared at the grey robed monk. He couldn't believe it.

He never thought that he would meet the "xuanku" monk of Shaolin temple here.

With the spread of Qingcheng sword King's words.

All the warriors in the inn were shocked, and their eyes quickly fell on the grey robed monk who had just entered.

"Dark bitterness?"

"Is he the xuanku monk in Shaolin Temple?"

"Is the monk xuanku too young?"

"When the holy monk xuanku came here, did he also want to fight for the temple of war?"

Many of them talked quickly, and their eyes swept over xuanku.

"Amitabha."

"Xuanku" in a grey robe bowed slightly and said, "I didn't come here for the temple of God of war."

The word "xuanku" came out.

The warriors on the field are more confused.

Nowadays, most of the people who come to Kunlun Mountain are for the temple of the God of war. If xuanku is not interested in the temple of the God of war, why is he here at this time?

Under everyone's gaze, "xuanku" raised his head slightly and said in a high voice, "I have found you. Don't I show up yet?"

"Xuanku little bald donkey, you've been chasing me for several months. You've been walking for tens of thousands of miles. Do you really want to kill me?"

A husky voice came.

I saw a man with cold eyes walk out. Men's facial features are ordinary, but there is an inexplicable evil showing, so people can't help falling into it.

"Seven evils scattered, he!"

The warrior's face changed greatly, and a trace of fear appeared.

Seven evil scattered people came to the famous evil warrior in the river and lake. In order to cultivate evil skills, he once slaughtered all the villages in a row, and even the state of Tang wanted him. If it wasn't for the seven evils, Sanren was a great master of Yipin, and he would run away as soon as there was a disturbance, I'm afraid it would fall into the hands of the state of Tang.

"Seven evils, along the way, this little bald donkey has never left a hand. Whether he wants to kill us or not, you know best."

A thin man slowly stood up and stood side by side with the seven evils. The skinny man had prominent cheekbones and waxy skin, but between his eyes there was a certain tyranny.

"Immortal Sha, how did he come..."

many martial arts players on the field were cold, and even the king of Qingcheng sword had a little fear in his eyes.

No matter the seven evils or the evil spirits, they are all the great masters of the evil ways in the world today. They are vicious in means, and they will kill people wantonly if they move. I don't know how many warriors are afraid.

"I don't want to kill you all. If you want to go back to Shaolin Temple with me and enter the magic tower, you can still live."

"Xuanku" puts his hands together and speaks softly.

"Hum!"

"The magic tower?"

"You think we're going to lose?"

At this time, two figures came out of the inn. One was a good-looking woman, and the other was a big man. They were all like the seven evils scattered people and the evil spirits. They were the evil warriors in the world.

Especially the woman with a pretty face is good at collecting Yang. I don't know how much she has absorbed from the male warrior.

"My God, just now we were all talking in front of these four Hades?"

Many of the warriors in the inn felt weak and trembling.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the "xuanku" monk, I'm afraid no one on the field would have thought that he had gone on a journey between life and death.

According to their personalities, if they had not been chased and killed by the "xuanku" holy monk, they would have slaughtered all the warriors in the Inn and healed them with their essence and blood.

Even if he is the king of Qingcheng sword, he looks more dignified than ever.

Although he had already noticed that there was a hidden smell in the inn, he didn't know that it was these notorious evil warriors.

"Can you deal with xuanku?"

The king of Qingcheng sword held the hilt around his waist and looked down.

Anyway, xuanku comes from Shaolin Temple and belongs to the main group of righteous people. Now he is besieged by evil people, how can he stand by?

Besides, if these evil warriors really kill xuanku, I'm afraid they will turn around and attack him.

"Whether you win or lose depends on the ability of several players."Xuanku raised his head to look at some evil people, raised his right hand, and his terrible internal power rose, almost enveloping the whole inn.

In front of the vast and sunny atmosphere of Buddhism, several evil warriors immediately felt that their strength was suppressed.

"Xuanku little bald donkey, don't be too proud. You are still drinking milk when we are all over the world."

Seven evil scattered person's right foot mercilessly stamp toward the ground, the whole person turns into a poisonous snake general, toward Xuan Ku to rush up quickly.

The other three also used their own means to encircle xuanku in the center.

Boom!

If it wasn't for xuanku's unwillingness to hurt the innocent and quitting the inn in time, I'm afraid the whole Inn would have collapsed.

Many of the warriors in the inn saw this scene, and their eyes suddenly brightened. They rushed out of the inn to watch xuanku fight with several evil warriors.

The fight between the great masters of Yipin is rare, especially the fight between more and less.

The great master of Yipin is not a fool. How can he take the initiative to fight with several powerful people at the same level?

Only a Buddhist genius like xuanku, who has the power to restrain the evil way, can he have the strength to pursue and kill several evil people.

The king of Qingcheng sword hesitated for a while and didn't make a move immediately.

First, if he started at the moment, he would certainly scare away some evil people.

Second, he also wanted to find out the meaning of xuanku's strength. With xuanku's strength, ordinary Yipin is not an opponent at all, but now he is four great masters of Yipin. He should be able to force out all the strength of xuanku.

"When xuanku can't support it, he will help."

The king of Qingcheng sword thought for a while and began to look out at the battlefield outside the inn.

"Third uncle."

"Who do you think will win..."

Li Wan asked in a low voice with bright eyes.

Although in the palace, Li Wan also saw the fight between the eunuch in red and the deputy commander of the imperial guards.

But how can xuanku and several evil warriors fight so hard now?

In particular, the murderous spirit of those evil warriors made Li Wan feel a kind of inexplicable fear.

"Who will win?"

Su Qin sat on the seat at will, with a trace of deep meaning on his face.

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