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    The two old men have not yet reacted.

    You must know that in the past two decades, there has been no example of a great master dying. If you step into the realm of a great master, you will almost never be killed or die.

    One is that great masters seldom fight each other, and most of them are used for deterrence.

    Until the critical moment, the grand master will not make a move.

    Grand masters are often people who have already understood their lives, and they don't want to fight anymore. After all, they have finally trained to be great masters, and they should enjoy the beauty of life, so why bother to fight.

    Both are the vitality of the great master.

    It is also very difficult to kill each other in hand-to-hand combat.

    If you can kill the opponent, you will often not kill the opponent. Once the opponent wants to go all out, the power to die together is too strong.

    This time Chenghai Dao made up his mind to kill a great master of the Daxue Mountain Sect, and he made this decision after several considerations and balances.

    The purpose is to promote the prestige of Chenghai Dao, revive the prestige of Chenghai Dao in the Mozong, and then show the strength of Chenghai Dao, so that the court and the world can see the strength of Chenghai Dao.

    Mei Sanbian is the elder of Chenghai Dao. If he is killed like this and remains indifferent, swallowing his anger, what is the majesty of Chenghai Dao?

    The current Chenghai Road is no longer the Chenghai Road of the past, and will no longer suffer from such uselessness.

    Seeing the fellow disciples of the Great Grand Master fall in front of them, they still felt unreal, a feeling of unreality caused by breaking the rules.

    One of the old men suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

    "Huh¡ª?" The other old man was surprised, then fell silent, looked at the rushing monk Huiling, and nodded with difficulty: "Yeah."

    The two people's movements suddenly became unpredictable. Facing the rushing monk Huiling, they floated away lightly, and then rushed towards the fallen Master Murong.

    "Master uncle, master uncle, leave the body behind!" Fakong's voice suddenly rang in the minds of monk Huiling and monk Zhiyuan.

    Without hesitation, they rushed forward and blocked Master Murong.

    The secret techniques of the two have been activated, and their cultivation has skyrocketed at an extremely fast speed.

    The two old men gritted their teeth and activated the secret technique.

    Master Murong's body must not fall into the hands of the Daxue Mountain Sect, otherwise, what is the majesty of Chenghai Dao?

    "Hmph, looking for death!" Monk Huiling's gray monk robe fluttered, and his soaring cultivation base could not be controlled so freely, and his qi began to leak out.  ,

    His proud little eyes narrowed: "If you don't cherish the opportunity to escape for your life, then die!"

    He is in high spirits now.

    Finally slaughtered Master Murong, and I personally slaughtered him. After many years of embarrassment in my chest, I was really proud and happy.

    "Bang bang bang bang!"

    The muffled sound was like thunder.

    The wind howled, flying sand and rocks.

    The moves of the two old men are simple, but their strength is strange, like an undercurrent in the sea, several waves of strength surge at the same time, fully displaying the characteristics of Chenghai Dao's martial arts.

    However, the martial arts of the Vajra Temple is not bad either. The Grand Vajra palm is so masculine and rigid, so pure and abnormal that it forcibly caught their strange palm strength.

    The martial arts of Feitian Temple are the most important and pure, and they are the least afraid of this kind of martial arts with strange changes, but they are most afraid of the pure ones of King Kong Temple.

    Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up.

    This scene is strong enough, and the fight is brilliant, not as ugly as Monk Huiling and Master Murong.

    Fakong was three miles away, watching with his mind and shaking his head secretly.

    It seems that these two old guys can't be left behind.

    They were also seriously injured, and their cultivation level was slightly inferior to that of Master Murong, but they were cautious enough, and did not get angry and desperate for revenge because of Master Murong's death, and would rather take a step back than trade injury for injury.

    They will never fight to the end, they are stalling for time, waiting for another first-rank master from Chenghai Road to rush over.

    "Amitabha!" Fakong appeared in front of Master Murong the next moment, and he chanted the Buddha's name with a look of compassion on his face: "Master Murong, please rest in peace."

    While he was talking, he made a mudra with his left palm, raised his right palm, and shot a white light onto Master Murong.

    "Stop!" The two old men roared angrily.

    Fakong looked at them calmly, and said in a warm voice: "The poor monk's Great Brightness Mantra can transcend the soul and prevent him from falling into the realm of animals After all, Master Murong is a great master, so the Great Brightness Mantra can be regarded as the poor monk's wish."

    As he spoke, Master Murong's soul already floated up.

    People's eyes are all attracted by him.

    The villain that Master Murong's soul turned into is no different from ordinary people, but the soul of a great master who understands his true heart.bsp; "There's only one"

    "Little Qingluo, don't you know how powerful first-rank masters are? There are already quite a few of them!" Monk Huiling hurriedly said, "You think first-rank masters are so easy to kill.  Get rid of this old man!"

    Xu Qingluo nodded slightly.

    Monk Huiling was in a hurry. He saw that Xu Qingluo didn't really believe it. He nodded his head as a sign of belief just to perfunctory himself. He quickly turned his head and looked at Fakong: "Abbot, please tell her."

    Fakong said with a smile: "What my uncle said is right."

    "So that's how it is." Xu Qingluo laughed suddenly: "The old ancestor is really powerful."

    Only then did Monk Huiling smile.

    Monk Zhiyuan shook his head, Heshi said to Fakong: "Thank you this time."

    Fakong smiled happily: "Master and uncle still have to be careful, maybe Chenghai Dao will retaliate."

    In fact, he was also eager to move, wanting to go forward and try his magical power of indestructibility, but he finally restrained this impulse.

    A master of the first rank is extremely dangerous, even if his King Kong indestructibility ability can block a blow, it may not be safe from accidents.

    So he only cast the rejuvenation spell and the immobilization spell three miles away, without getting close.

    Only appeared at the last moment, plundering Master Murong's memory and experience.

    However, the memory of first-rank masters is really different from that of ordinary people. This invisible force has not faded and weakened, and there is no way to do it for the time being.

    This reminds myself that even with supernatural powers, it is still impossible to predict everything one by one, and it is impossible to control everything.

    "Revenge?" Monk Huiling sneered disdainfully: "Okay, then they will take revenge. It depends on whether they have more first-rank masters or our Daxueshan sect has more first-rank masters!"

    Monk Zhiyuan said slowly: "If you haven't been able to compete for all the merits, those two are not good things either!"

    They have a share in dealing with his own woman. According to his mind, the remaining two were also slaughtered, but unfortunately he failed to do so.

    "Next time!" Monk Huiling excitedly said: "Find an opportunity to kill them again, and kill them completely!"

    "Great master" Monk Zhiyuan shook his head.

    He still feels inexplicably unreal when he thinks about it.

    It is indeed rare for great masters to die violently. This is the first one in recent years. Not to mention shocking them, I was also shocked.
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