The golden light emitted from Master Jinghai's palm seemed flawless, but in fact, in Luo Xiaoyan's eyes, the golden light contained traces of undetectable black threads.

It's just that the black silk thread is too weak, and no one can see it clearly under the golden light.

"Buddhist eminent monks practice Buddhist techniques, which are all authentic techniques. Logically speaking, the power gained through practice should not produce hostility... This Buddhist disciple probably killed too much, so he became infected.

As a result, the power he gained from practicing the exercises contains a strong anger. If he does not correct himself and continues to act in this manic, killing-loving way, and becomes obsessed sooner or later, it will happen.

I am not related to this bastard, so there is no need to meddle in his business and help him eliminate his anger..."

His eyes passed over Master Jinghai's palm, and then he directly punched the "" characters that appeared in his palm.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and a loud noise broke out.

Then, the violent force swept away immediately, knocking the two of them flying more than ten feet away before they both stopped.

"This kid's cultivation level is not high, but his fighting ability is so good. He even used his bare hands to receive a heavy blow from me... It seems that this bastard kid is far from being as simple as we have seen... At such an age,

He has the capital to compete with us. He is not a disciple of a big family, but also an inner disciple of a large sect. Killing him will probably bring trouble to the sect." Thinking of this, Master Jinghai stared at Luo Xiaoyan and looked him up and down.

, then asked him, "Who are you? Where do you come from?"

"Why should I tell you?" Luo Xiaoyan said coldly.

"Damn bastard, you are looking for death, aren't you... Don't think that being able to withstand the power of Master Jinghai's palm is very impressive... Answer Master Jinghai's questions quickly and truthfully. If the answer can satisfy Master Jinghai,

Maybe I can spare your life." A disciple of Xuanming Temple in monk's robes not far from Luo Xiaoyan saw that Luo Xiaoyan was rude to Master Jinghai and ignored him, so he immediately shouted at him.

Call out.

"Since I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I have never been afraid of anyone. If you think you have the ability to take me down, feel free to do it. I want to see how powerful you cats and dogs who are not even worthy of being human are..."

Luo Xiaoyan sneered.

"You are looking for death..." The monk, hearing the insult in Luo Xiaoyan's words, suddenly trembled with anger. While yelling at him, he took out a piece of black gold with faint golden light directly from the treasure space.

The iron rod was swung quickly, and Luo Xiaoyan's head was covered with a club-killing move and struck down with one blow.

"Monks are forbidden to kill. You guys are just killing people when you make a move. You don't look like a monk at all... If the Buddha knew that his followers were such a group of people, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood... Since

If you don’t give up, I won’t be bothered to fight with you bastards..."

At the moment when the black gold iron rod was about to hit his head, Luo Xiaoyan shook his head slightly, sighed, and then directly stretched out his right hand to firmly grasp the black gold iron rod that had been hit. A force emerged, and the black gold iron rod was hit.

All the killing power carried on the iron rod was defeated.

After doing this, he shook the monk with great force, knocking off the monk holding the black gold iron rod, and snatched the black gold iron rod from his hand.

Then, using the stick as a spear, he stabbed the monk directly in the chest.

The monk did not expect that Luo Xiaoyan would be so strong, nor did he expect that he would really dare to kill someone with such force.

It was only when he noticed that the body of the black gold iron rod penetrated his body, and a force of force surged out of the body, rushing into his flesh and blood cells, killing his vitality, that he realized the feeling of fear.

came to my mind quickly.

"Kill!" The monks who besieged Luo Xiaoyan saw their companions being killed. They didn't know who it was. After shouting such a murderous word, all the monks took the treasure black gold iron rod, rushed to be the first, and waved the iron rod.

Stick and pounce on Luo Xiaoyan.

"You cats and dogs want to kill me, you are really overestimating your capabilities..." When the monks came to kill them, Luo Xiaoyan smiled coldly and quickly waved the iron rod in his hand to fight back.

The cultivation level of the monks is relatively low, most of them are at the perfect level of Tianpin, and only a few are at the early stage of the emperor level. Facing such a group of opponents, there is basically no pressure for him.

Bang bang bang...

A series of collision sounds sounded.

The iron rods swung by everyone did not even touch the iron rod in Luo Xiaoyan's hand, and were hit by Luo Xiaoyan's stick moves first and second, causing blood to spurt from the mouth and fly backwards.

In just an instant, all the monks who participated in the siege of Luo Xiaoyan were repelled, either severely injured or killed...

Seeing the scene in his sight, Master Jinghai was dumbfounded. He immediately pointed at Luo Xiaoyan and shouted: "You devil, you actually killed my disciple of Xuanming Temple. This hatred is irreconcilable. Just wait for me. Even if you escape in the future,

To the end of the world, everyone will have to pay the price for today’s behavior..."

After the shouting, Master Jinghai was worried that Luo Xiaoyan would rush over and kill him, so he immediately turned around and fled away as fast as he could.

"The monk must die or run away. What are you evil Taoist priests going to do? Do you choose to take action or run away immediately?" After Master Jinghai escaped, Luo Xiaoyan's eyes changed from Bao who had besieged him but had not participated in the battle before.

The Lingzong Taoist priest passed over him and then said coldly.

"I think you have great potential for cultivation. If you are willing, I can put aside the previous suspicion and introduce you to my sect." Tong Yuqin put away his weapon, turned around and motioned to all the Baoling Sect disciples to also put away their weapons, and looked at him with a pleasant look.

Luo Xiaoyan said.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested... If you insist on continuing to pester, come over immediately and choose to compromise, then get out of here... But I have to warn you, if I see you in my hostile camp again,

Even if I find that you have bullied the weak and behaved kindly, I will not be merciful." Luo Xiaoyan said coldly.

"Hmph..." Tong Yuqin had witnessed Luo Xiaoyan's killing methods with his own eyes, and knew that there would be no good results if he had a head-on confrontation with him now. When Luo Xiaoyan finished speaking, he snorted sullenly, and then swung his long

Sleeve and leave straight away.

When the disciples of the Baoling Sect saw him leaving, they didn't dare to stay, so they rushed to follow him and left quickly.

After everyone left, Luo Xiaoyan began to clean the battlefield, dispose of the bodies of the slain monks, and take away the valuable items they carried with them.

After burying the body, Luo Xiaoyan was about to leave when a figure flashed over and stopped two meters away from him.
Chapter completed!