Ye Luofeng's peak sword fell down with a bang and slashed on the round shield.

The yellowish light curtain was broken with a "bang" sound, and the sword light continued to cut away, leaving a clear sword mark on the circular shield.

The shield was small, and other parts of the young monk were swept by the sword light, and a blood mark extended from his chest to his thigh, dripping blood.

At this moment, Chen Yu, King Chi Yan and Ye Luofeng broke out in full swing, scaring the three people in the Imperial Temple to death. The fat monk died and the young monk was seriously injured.

As for the old monk, his vitality was greatly damaged due to his powerful secret technique.

"I am not filial, run away!"

The old monk shouted softly, turned around and flew away.

"I wanted to leave, but I didn't ask whether I agreed or not."

Chen Yu's face turned sharp and his heart suddenly burst out.

Suddenly, his power and speed doubled.

boom!

Chen Yu rushed out like a cannonball, instantly approaching the old monk, and his magic sword stabbed out.

Pang!

The old monk held up the rain shield and was still pierced by Chen Yu's sword. The magic sword moved forward and stabbed into the old monk's chest.

Chen Yu's speed did not decrease, and he kept rushing forward with the magic sword, and finally the magic sword pierced through the old monk's chest.

puff!

The old monk spit out a mouthful of dark red blood on the spot, his face pale.

After being pierced through the chest by the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword], the old monk could not break free and would undoubtedly die.

“Master Unrespected…”

The young monk screamed.

Master Buren is dead, so he has no hope of living.

Ye Luofeng's jade hand moved slightly, and the sword intent condensed, frightening the young monk.

"Leave a living mouth."

Chen Yu suddenly spoke.

At this moment, the old monk Buren was dead, and Chen Yu drew away the magic sword and flew over.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Chen Yu's eyes were cold and cold, and the dark and deep pupils surged out of his magical intent.

When he looked at Chen Yu's eyes, the young monk opened his eyes wide, as if he saw something extremely terrible and shivered.

However, he was also a great genius in the Bufa Temple, with a firm will and soon broke free from Chen Yu's magical intimidation.

"Haha, please feel free to kill or cut, but if I die, you will definitely die."

The young monk sneered, but he was no longer afraid.

As a remaining force in the sect, you must always be prepared to face death.

And he believed that if he said everything, Chen Yu would not let him go. He also believed that Elder Ren and the senior executives of the Bufa Temple would not let Chen Yu go.

Chen Yu had a headache, but he didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn. And judging from his appearance, he was indeed ready for death and would never reveal the news.

"Boy, you are too young, let me do this."

King Chiyan smiled and walked over.

Chen Yu didn't say anything, and moved a few steps away.

"What are you going to do? No matter how you ask, I won't say it."

The young monk felt something bad and said quickly.

King Chiyan smiled and said nothing, which made the young monk creepy.

Suddenly, the red blood flames burned in the eyes of King Chiyan, releasing an invisible mental impact, causing the young monk's soul to hurt severely, losing his vision, and his eyes were pitch black.

King Chiyan flew over and fell on the young monk's head, releasing an unfathomable soul power, causing the young monk to roar, and his whole body was convulsed and trembling, as if he was suffering from inhuman torture.

At one moment, King Chiyan took back his hooves, and the young monk stopped struggling and his body fell down.

"He is called Buxiao, and he is with the other two monks. He comes from a force called Bufa Temple, and this force is ruled by the Black Prison Alliance. As for the three of them who sent them to kill you, it is an old man named 'Ren Bing'."
Chapter completed!