"laugh!"

The White Deer Sword is a sacred magic weapon. With one sword, it is revealed and it has broken some mysterious barrier restriction. A lotus in front of me was split open by the White Deer Sword like a paper lantern and burned. Behind the incompleteness is the scene of Suzi Temple and the water and land temple. The golden bell is shrouded on the ground with a mouthful of mouth. The moment I saw my master, I was slapped into the fire hell by a palm, and was burned by the flames.

"Xiao Xuan!"

Master only saw me at one glance. Even the titled Sword Saint could not save me in such a short time.

Standing in the fire hell, I dissipated the power of Bai Shura, and my body began to become weak. I hurriedly used the nine-level sword aura to resist the burning of the outside world. This world seemed to be isolated from the outside world, but when I opened the sword divine eye, I could see it again, and even faintly heard the sounds from the outside world, but... it seemed that people from the outside could not sense my existence at all.

In the blink of an eye, the Nine-level Sword Aura was burned red, and the fire began to erode the body, causing extremely severe pain.

What a fire hell, is this going to help me refine my body?

Put your heart on the ground and just sit upright and let the fire burn you. Just silently use the Phoenix Technique to quickly repair the burned and injured body, while constantly looking for a direction to break through.

...

There was a turmoil outside, and the invasion of the two titled Sword Saints directly made the monks in Suzi Temple chaotic.

"Sure enough, it's just a illusion."

Shangguan Nanfeng's beautiful eyes were as beautiful as water, and the Tianfeng sword in his hand flashed holy and gloriously, saying, "Old monk, who are you? Could it be that the abbot of Suzi Temple is you?"

The old monk called the Buddha's name and said, "The donor is wise, I am indeed the abbot."

"Where did you hit Xiaoxuan?" Shangguan Ziyi was full of murderous aura. The white deer sword was surrounded by the light of the sacred sword, and a force of the collapse of the world rules was generated.

At the same time, the golden bell beside him buzzed, and Lin Muzhao's voice came from: "Master, save me!"

"Mu Zhao?"

The master raised his hand and directly picked the golden bell away. Lin Muzhao was filled with fairy charm, and the white-clothed Shengxue flew out, and he was angry: "Old bald donkey, get my junior brother back quickly?!"

The old monk put his palms together and said, "You don't have to be angry. This place is a Buddhist pure land. How could I harm that donor? He is safe and sound. Please see..."

He raised his hand and suddenly three mountains in the air suppressed them. They were three extremely huge golden bells, wanting to imprison their master and uncle?

"Stop this!"

Shangguan Nanfeng had a bad temper. In his rage, Tianfeng Sword slashed out with one sword. He suddenly made three "keng" sounds, and all three ancient bells were cut in half. With the insight and destructive power of the titled Sword Saint, this level of magic weapon was obviously far from enough to see. At the same time, the master had already taken action. The Bailu Sword swung out and slashed out a sword Wangchen!

The sword that Master used by himself seemed to be the same sword technique as what I practiced, and it was hidden deep in the essence of the extremely mysterious sword rules. It stabbed out with one sword, as if it was about to slash the whole world. The old monk roared and slapped his palms together, but he was still shocked by Master for dozens of feet. He smashed a piece of temple wall in a mess and leaned against a green pine tree.

The titled Saint is still much worse than the titled Sword Saint!

Shangguan Ziyi's white deer sword was filled with brilliance, and his beautiful eyes were full of murderous aura: "Old bald donkey, are you still unwilling to hand over Xiaoxuan? If you are stubborn, I don't mind saving you. Even a great evil like Huo Xie is seriously. Which onion in the place of exile, dare to oppose my Bailu Academy?"

"White Deer Academy..."

The old monk patted the dust on the cassock, chanted the Buddha's name again, and said, "Female donor, my Xuzi Buddha Dao and Bailu Academy don't violate the well water. I came to the 100,000 forests just to attract disciples, why should I be so aggressive?"

"Take my disciples before you."

"The Endless Fire Hell, those who enter can only rely on their own fortunes to make it. I have no power to turn the world back."

"Then... accept the salvation."

"Female donor, you underestimate me, Suziji Temple too much!"

The old monk roared: "Suzi's Buddhist disciples, protect the temple together!"

Suddenly, hundreds of monks flew out from the depths of the temple, most of them had the cultivation of saints. It was a good Suzi Temple. No wonder they dared to challenge the upper world. This kind of strength was indeed relatively terrifying. It was a pity that they had to face two titled sword saints, which were the closest being taboo in the upper world.

Shangguan Ziyi nodded and smiled, saying, "Senior sister, we are afraid we will start a massacre today."

Shangguan Nanfeng also smiled slightly and said, "There is a great wisdom in Buddhism that is right. There is nothing in it, where can dust be caused? We are just seeking the Tao, and our minds are empty and clear, but we don't want to be still involved in this dust. Since that's the case, let's take action, cut off the birth and death of these causes and conditions, and kill a world of emptiness and brightness!"

"First destroy Suziji Temple, then save Xiaoxuan, and then go to find Li Qingyin."

"Um!"

Two gorgeous sword lights bloomed in the air. With the titled Sword Saint exerted all his strength, the entire Suzi Temple seemed to be overturned. The sword intent was like the sea, which shocked the earth and the sky. The master created a set of white deer sword techniques, which was beyond the trouble of transcendence. Shangguan Nanfeng practiced the Tianfeng sword technique, but it was completely different from the Tianfeng sword technique used by his disciples. He mastered the essence of another supreme sword.

"Chichi ~~~"

The sky was like a scroll, with blood splashing, as if painting on a blank scroll. Under the attack of the master, the abbot of Suzi Temple retreated again and again, while Shangguan Nanfeng used one person and one sword to attack hundreds of monks, killing them to pieces. Except for the central temple, all the halls were turned into powder and strangled by invisible sword intent. The sword power of the two sword saints was too strong, so no one could fight. Even several monks in the upper saint realm were shattered by one sword. It was extremely miserable. They originally thought they had the power to fight, but they did not expect that the cultivation of the two titled sword saints in the upper realm was so terrifying.

"Puff!"

The white deer sword turned into a ray of light, piercing the abbot's heart, and suddenly the golden holy blood blew. The old monk retreated quickly, his face looked extremely pale, and he said, "Female donor, please go around wherever you want to forgive me!"

Shangguan Ziyi was calm: "You have imprisoned hundreds of monks in the upper realm, but have you ever been able to forgive others? The demonic path in the exiled land and the upper realm are mortal enemies, so how can you forgive me? Now, if you release Xiaoxuan, I can give you a happy way to die."

"Female donor, you're bullying too much."

The old monk gasped and said, "The Fire Hell is transformed by the holy monk Xuzi Buddhism before his transformation. It carries great wisdom and wisdom. I cannot save him, but can only rely on his own fortune. If he cannot walk out of the Fire Hell by himself within seven days, he will only be transformed into ashes. This is the cause and effect of the sentient beings cannot force him to."

“Bad talk!”

Shangguan Ziyi Xing widened his eyes: "You despicable and shameless old bald donkey, Xiaoxuan was obviously you who entered the fire hell, but now you say you can't force it. Are you the final decision on right and wrong? Since that's the case, I will be the master of you and give you a death sentence to eliminate it."

"You...female donor, show mercy!"

"Go to die, shameless!"

The white deer sword swept across, and the sword light was as fierce as the sun, directly swallowing the old monk's body. It was indeed a death-lost ending, and it was extremely bleak. The rest of the disciples were killed by their masters. The entire temple was covered with blood, but no one felt that these monks were pitiful and just took it upon themselves.

...

"rise!"

The master suddenly stepped on the ground, and the fine sword intent spread along the surface, cutting off the inscriptions connected to the earth. Suddenly, the ancient bells soared into the sky and turned into a wisp of rules and disappeared. The hundreds of monks in the upper realm who were originally imprisoned in the temple were rescued, as if they were reborn, and were grateful.

An old man quickly stepped forward and bowed, "The two must be the famous Tianfeng Sword Saints in the upper world, the two masters of Bailu Sword Saints, and the old Changming Mountain Lu Jinwei thanked the two sword saints for their rescue!"

“No need to be polite.”

Another group of monks from the upper realm surrounded him, from the semi-saint peak to the upper saints, and from the upper saints, each with pious eyes. Of course, if there were no master and uncle to rescue him, these people would probably be trapped in Suzi Temple. Not to mention returning to the upper realm, whether they could walk out of Suzi Temple alive is a question.

"It's a pity that Xiaoxuan is trapped in the fire."

Lin Muzhao looked at the flames in the dojo with his beautiful eyes, which was the entrance to the fire hell. She stretched out her hand and gently whipped the flames, but they couldn't catch them, as if they were just a wisp of divine fire that was always bright in the mortal world.

"Mu Zhao, don't be anxious."

Master looked at this flame, and the complex artistic conception of Confucian and Taoist words flashed through his beautiful eyes, and said, "Xiaoxuan, you should be able to see Master, and listen to Master's words. You have seven days in the fire hell. Although I don't know how to help you, Master will wait for you here for seven days. I hope you can break through and walk out of the fire hell by yourself."

“Yes, Master!”

I frowned and said, enduring the burning torture of the flames.

Shangguan Ziyi nodded with satisfaction: "It's good."

Did she hear it?

Maybe I heard it, maybe I didn’t hear it, but what is certain is that Lin Muzhao definitely couldn’t hear it. I called her many senior sisters, but she didn’t even mean to pay attention to me.

Perhaps, Master is just pretending to hear me and calm people's hearts. After all, everyone is in a sea of ​​100,000 forests and has entered a dangerous and desperate situation. It is said whether they can go out. Apart from Master and Master, no one is sure to walk out of the 100,000 forests. If their hearts are confused at this time, it will be really troublesome.

...

"Sister—"

The flames burned, and blue smoke rose from the surface of the skin.

I took a deep breath, and felt a sense of indifferentness in my heart, and murmured to myself, "'Cause and condition are born and destroyed, say this.' If I don't take action, my master will probably not be able to discover Suzi Temple. Now that everyone has been saved, I am trapped in the fire hell. Is this the reward of cause and effect?"
Chapter completed!