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Chapter 342

: Just beat

"What? Shaolin's unique skills!" After hearing Jiumozhi's words, Wu Ben's face changed slightly, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes of several of them. The name of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills was naturally resounding throughout the world. How could they not know?

"Amitabha, the national master should ask you to go back. The Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the secret of my Tianlong Temple. Please forgive me for not agreeing!" At this time, Master Kurong suddenly spoke, his tone was full of no doubt.

"Oh? Does Master Kurong dislike the lack of sincerity of the little monk?" Looking at Master Kurong, a gloomy light also appeared in Jiumozhi's eyes, obviously he was a little impatient.

"The national master misunderstood that the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is a secret that is not passed down by Tianlong Temple. Naturally, we cannot be sorry for being listed as the ancestor, so we will not exchange these Six-Meridian Divine Swords!" Master Kurong said directly.

"Are you all the monks not giving the little monk this face? Since you don't give the toast and don't eat the punishment, the little monk will force you to take it! Just try the unique skills of all the monks in Tianlong Temple!" Jiumozhi immediately spoke directly, obviously tearing his face.

"Amitabha!" Seeing this, the crowd immediately set up the formation again and confronted Jiumozhi.

"Okay, since that's the case, don't blame the little monk for being polite!" The next moment, Jiumozhi closed his hands, and then a terrifying red flame sword aura roared out directly, covering the bodies of the crowd.

"Flame Sword? It's a bit interesting. It's indeed worthy of Jiumozhi's unique skill. Although this power is not as powerful as the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, it should have the top martial arts of heaven!" Su Mu's eyes also flashed with a glimmer of light, and a curious expression flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he had put his ideas on Jiumozhi.

"Do it!"

After seeing Jiumozhi's attack, several people immediately shouted softly. Master Kurong in the middle was in the middle, and the other people cooperated around them. The six sharp powers instantly met Jiumozhi's flame sword.

"Hmph!" Jiumozhi snorted coldly. In an instant, the momentum of his body increased sharply, and the light of the flame knife also suddenly surged. He directly confronted the six powers in the void. For a moment, it turned into a competition of six internal forces.

Jiumozhi is a master in the late stage of the innate stage. Although the number of people among the six people in Tianlong Temple is the superior, except for Master Kurong, the existence of the innate realm, the rest are just peerless realms. Master Kurong is old and weak. Although his realm is not low, he is already old after all.

"Drink!" The next moment, accompanied by a low shout from Jiumozhi, the six people's strength dissipated instantly, and then a terrifying force directly overturned several people. Benyin even spit out a mouthful of blood.

Originally, they could not have been a match for Jiumozhi. In addition, they suffered serious injuries just now, and they were also injured more and more for a while, and they almost lost their combat effectiveness.

"It seems that the strength of the monks in Tianlong Temple is a bit too true!" Jiumozhi also said coldly, and his tone was filled with a hint of mockery.

"Bastard, you..." After hearing Jiumozhi's words, Wuben's face became even more ugly.

"I admire the strength of the national master. But it is absolutely impossible to want the Six-Meridian Divine Sword!" Master Kurong next to him also spoke directly. The next moment, in Jiumozhi's extremely shocked gaze, he directly grabbed the map of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword next to him and threw it into the fire next to him. In an instant, the map was directly burned with desire.

"What!"

After seeing this scene, Jiumozhi's face changed drastically, and an extremely angry look appeared in his eyes, and the evil aura in his body instantly surged.

"This is what you forced the little monk. Since that's the case, there is no need for Tianlong Temple to exist today!" Jiumozhi said directly, and the murderous intent in his eyes instantly surged wildly.

"Jiumozhi, don't bully people too much. If you do it nonsense, you will definitely die without a place to bury today! Although you are strong, there are thousands of elite soldiers in Dali at the foot of the mountain!" Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but speak.

"Thousands of elite soldiers in Dali, haha, it's just a joke. Wanting to stop the little monk? It's simply a delusion, let alone, just because you dare to attack the little monk? My tens of thousands of Tubo army will instantly break through the entire territory of Dali." Jiumozhi said coldly.

"What! You..."

Sure enough, after hearing Jiumozhi's words, Duan Zhengchun's face became even more ugly. Indeed, perhaps Jiumozhi is not scary alone, but there is Tubo behind him. Although Tubo is not a powerful country, it is definitely not something that they, Dali, who lives alone, can be provoked.

"Hmph, today the little monk will destroy your Tianlong Temple with his own hands!" Jiumozhi said coldly, and the evil aura on his body instantly surged wildly.

"Wait, don't you need the Six-Meridian Divine Sword? In addition to my Tianlong Temple, this person can also have the Six-Meridian Divine Sword!" At this moment, suddenly, Ben Shen's face changed for a moment, and finally his eyes fell directly on Su Mu and spoke directly.

"This ginseng!"

After hearing the words of this ginseng, the faces of Master Kurong and his friends changed drastically, especially Master Kurong and the worry in his eyes became even stronger.

Because only he knows Su Mu's horror. Although Su Mu didn't look very old last year, it gave Kurong a feeling of terrifying danger.

"Hmm? Anyone else can?" Jiumozhi next to him changed his face slightly when he saw this, and then his eyes fell on Su Mu.

"Haha, Tianlong Temple, good, very good! You dare to plot against me. You are really good! I originally wanted to help you through this disaster, but since you are like this, don't blame me for being rude!" After hearing this ginseng's words, a gloomy light appeared in Su Mu's eyes and said coldly.

"this……"

Sure enough, after hearing Su Mu's words, the faces of the people in Tianlong Temple became even more ugly, and the worries in Master Kurong's eyes became even stronger, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Jiumozhi, right? That's right. This bald donkey is right. I do have the six-mechanical divine sword! If you want it, even if you let the horse come over, you must also be prepared to bear this young master's anger!" Su Mu sneered and said.

"I don't know who this donor is?" After hearing the words of this temple, Jiumozhi did not rush to take action. Instead, he looked at Su Mu up and down, and his face changed constantly. Obviously, he was not a fool, so he naturally would not believe it. The temple told him the news so kindly.

"You don't need to know who I am, let alone you don't know even if you say it, so don't talk too much, just hit it!" Su Mu said lightly.
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