Chapter 223 Killing on the Hanging Temple

Seeing Ji Chen's departure, everyone on the boat breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Escape from death!

Everyone felt like they were walking through the gates of hell.

Especially the four hall owners, they all sighed that it was so good to live.

However, they did not leave in time. Everyone knew that a big shock was about to occur in the Hanging Temple and did not want to miss such a grand occasion.

Ji Chen crossed the void and landed on the hanging island, which naturally attracted the attention of the monks on the hanging island.

"Who dares to come to the Hang Sky Island to cause trouble!" One of the monks scolded, raising his hand and throwing a steel egg towards Ji Chen.

The next moment, a purple sword light shot out from Ji Chen's body, like a divine rainbow, passing through the void and directly pierced the monk's chest.

In the magnificent temple, a group of monks sat cross-legged in the magnificent hall.

The leader is a monk wearing a cassock with a majestic face.

This person is the host of Xuankong Temple, with the Dharma name Kongming.

"Is there any news about law enforcement?" Kong Ming asked.

"No news yet!" another monk replied.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will go in person with the law enforcement, and accompany the saint, and take Ji Chen's hands and love." Another monk said.

At this time, a short and fat monk said, "I am worried that once the law is enforced, my Hanging Temple will probably become the target of public criticism."

Kong Ming said: "The law enforcement went very quickly this time, and it was very secretive. No one should know that it is said that people from the corpse driving sect appeared in Yanyu Town, which can just push all this on the corpse driving sect and transfer everyone.

Attention. We only need to take the magic bone relics on Ji Chen's body immediately."

"The Demonic Bone Relic is related to the inheritance of the Thirteen Desolate Monks, and nothing can be done."

"The abbot is right. The entire town of Yanyu Town was slaughtered by the corpse. Ji Chen has been to Yanyu Town. We can operate it. Just say that the people in Yanyu Town were killed by Ji Chen, but his killing nature is also

It's very big. As long as you create a little public opinion, everyone will believe it. Even if some people in the world find out that Ji Chen was killed by us, we will also eliminate the devil and defend the way."

"This plan is very wonderful, so good!"

"boom!"

A huge sound came from the foot of the mountain, accompanied by screams, and everyone in the hall heard it.

"What happened?" Kong Ming asked.

At this moment, a monk rushed into the hall in panic.

"Not good, someone attacked the Hanging Temple and was already killed."

"What?" Kong Ming was angry immediately, "Who is so bold that he dared to attack my Hanging Temple, and he was impatient to live."

"Which force is the other party and how many people have come?"

"Only, there is only one person, and he is also a monk. He can use his sword and is slaughtering our people."

Kong Ming stood up from the futon after brushing it.

If you dare to attack Hanging Temple alone, do you really think that there is no one in Hanging Temple?

Everyone in the hall was very angry. They thought that some force had attacked, but they didn't expect that they were alone.

If a person dares to attack the Hanging Temple, is it necessary to rely on something or the person who comes is not good?

At the foot of the mountain, Ji Chen drove his sword and shot all the way. None of the monks he encountered could escape his flying sword.

He came to kill people when he came to the Hangkong Temple, without any mercy and no armor left.

This is the price of attacking him. He wants to tell the whole world with his actions that if he wants to kill me, he must be prepared to be wiped out at any time.

After exploding the mountain gate of the Hanging Temple with one punch, Ji Chen raised the stairs and attacked him up.

The Zixia Sword turned into a purple sword light and shuttled through the sky. All the monks I met along the way were pierced by the Zixia Sword.

"call out!"

The Zixia Sword turned into a divine rainbow, piercing through a monk's chest. The monk slowly fell down without his eyes closed.

When a deacon monk saw Ji Chen massacre the monks in the Hanging Temple like this, he immediately stared at his eyes wide open, and he was furious and shouted directly.

Behind the deacon monk was a group of monks holding iron sticks, each of whom looked very angry, exuded murderous aura, and looked very terrifying.

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is? This is Xuankong Temple. How dare you come to Xuankong Temple to make trouble? Don't you want to live?"

Before he could finish his words, the purple rainbow shot towards him and instantly penetrated his head.

"boom!"

His head exploded, leaving only a headless corpse slowly falling down.

"Arhat Formation!"

The monks behind him roared together, formed a formation, and rushed towards Ji Chen.

Ji Chen's thought moved, and the Zixia sword rushed over, like a divine rainbow, and instantly penetrated a monk's head.

Immediately afterwards, the Zixia Sword was like a ray, and the shuttlers ruthlessly harvested their lives among the monks.

The Zixia Sword is too fast and no monk can stop it. Any defense or formation is a joke in front of the Zixia Sword.

In just a moment, all of these monks were killed, all of them had their heads exploded and blood sprayed.

The ground was covered in chaos, blood flowing, dyeing the stairs red, and blood flowed down the stairs.

There are corpses everywhere, and no giant is complete.

The remaining monks were frightened and trembled. Is this monk a human or a demon? How could he be so cruel? In just a moment, he attacked dozens of their fellow disciples, including many top-notch and top masters, and none of them could stop him.

A sword.

Too scary.

Ji Chen climbed up the steps and shot all the way. Under his control, the Zixia sword was like a finger of his arm, like a purple ray.

He suddenly remembered an anime he had watched in his previous life. When Yongdu used a whistle arrow to kill people, it was exactly the same as his current scene.

These monks have the lowest cultivation level.

In remote areas like Mobei, first-class masters can set up schools and establish schools. However, in Hanging Temple, they can only become slaughtermen, cleaning, which shows how extraordinary Hanging Temple is.

The remaining monks were frightened and wanted to escape, but Ji Chen didn't give them a chance at all. Zixia sword shot towards them and directly penetrated their bodies.

"Run, hurry up and notify the host, a demon king came to Hanging Temple."

Further away, all the monks who saw this scene were frightened, their faces turned pale, and they fled desperately to the mountain.

The monk was too cruel. Their fellow disciples had no power to fight back in front of the monk, and were ruthlessly harvested like straw.

The gap between the two sides is too big and is not at the same level at all.

Ji Chen controlled the flying sword and attacked all the way. From the beginning to now, he shot almost seventy or eighty monks.

"Who dares to come to my Hanging Temple to cause trouble!"

A loud bang came from Mount Hanging Temple.

Immediately afterwards, a monk wearing a cassock and holding an iron rod came from the top of the mountain.

innate.

Short distances are empty, this is the innate sign.

"Elder Qu, help me, a devil is coming to kill the mountain!"

The monk who was fleeing wildly seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw and shouted in grief.
Chapter completed!