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Text Chapter 3: The Fierce Battle at the Buddhist Temple (Part 2)

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    The Young Master of the Dark Sect leisurely stared at the fight between Xi Ying and everyone, but did not immediately go to take out the relics from the clay elephant. This shows that he is extremely conceited about himself, as if the relics have already become his possession. It's just that  It's a matter of time.  "Tsk tsk. I didn't see it. This veteran is really quite capable. He was able to endure Xi Ying's offensive for so many rounds without falling behind." The young master of the Dark Sect had a playful look on his face. He smiled and used a teasing expression.  He said it in a casual tone.  The sound came into the ears of the old man one after another.  He lowered his head and flicked his fingers. He said as if talking to himself: "It's really different now. All kinds of clowns dare to come out and mess with Tai Sui's head. Haha. But it's okay. I've been beaten by this young master again.  I found a good seed that can become a puppet zombie." The Taoist priest with a goatee squinted his eyes and concentrated on fighting with Xi Yingyou among the people. He didn't seem to hear what the young master of the dark sect said at all.  Similar.  "Haha, this Taoist city is indeed deep enough. He deliberately conserved his own strength and used his clever movements to hide his body behind others, letting others act as shields while he used air strikes to sneak attack Xi Ying. So from  Since the fight started, he is the only one who has no hands, while the others are more or less injured." I said with a slight smile.  Zhu Yuyan naturally saw this problem and said with a smile: "Although this person's palace is a little deeper, he can still maintain such a character in the face of the catastrophe of his own life and death, and he does not lose the qualifications of a master. I don't know.  Where did this Taoist's Kung Fu come from? He used so many tricks, but none of them are the same as those of the Taoist priests who are famous in the world. However, this person's Kung Fu is better than those of the famous Taoist priests.  "Zhu Yuyan grew up in the Yinkui sect. Her behavior and style are very similar to those of the sect's elders. She is not bound by the world's rules. In her opinion, this veteran's approach is completely correct, and he can take advantage of everything around him.  It is the most correct and smartest way to use the favorable environment to achieve your own goals.  Shi Qingxuan frowned and said: "Don't he know the meaning of lips dying and teeth cold? If everyone around him is injured by Xi Ying, then he will definitely die. Xi Ying's skill is superior to them, and compared with  Mingzhe is not as good as everyone sharing the same hatred. Huo goes out to fight Xi Ying with all his strength. Maybe there is a chance of saving his life." After hearing Shi Qingxuan's words, I smiled and said nothing. Zhu Yuyan smiled brightly and explained to Shi Qingxuan: "Qingxuan has no knowledge.  The ugliness of human nature will naturally say this. It¡¯s not that they don¡¯t understand this truth, but that no one is willing to do it or intend to do it. Look carefully, the Taoist priests are using them. Are they not planning to use other people?  To save their own lives? It's just that their skills are not as good as those of Taoists. In fact, who in the hall does not have ulterior motives? Even if they work together to kill Xi Ying, they still face a life and death decision.  Not to mention the young master of the dark sect whose skills are unfathomable, even they themselves may fight to death over the relics. " I stretched out my hand and took Zhu Yuyan beside me into my arms and hugged her tightly.  . Then he said to Shi Qingxuan on the other side: "Human nature is inherently good. However, being born in the world, it is inevitable to be contaminated by the likes, dislikes, anger, and ignorance in the world. These are things that no one can change." At this time, another message came to my ears.  The voice of the Young Master of the Dark Sect, "I hate people who do things half-heartedly. If you feel that your current physical strength is still not ideal, I am very willing to help you. Haha, it's just the sequelae of puppetry.  You know. This pain~hehe, it will naturally be doubled!" It turns out that the young master of the secret sect has discovered that Xi Ying is perfunctory. He has reservations and does not go all out to kill these people in front of him. Of course he knows what he is doing.  What abacus.  The people in front of him are by no means equal to Xi Ying's enemies in terms of individual skills. However, once they are united, it will be difficult for Xi Ying to kill anyone with one blow, unless he must risk serious injury himself and rely on his tyrannical strength.  Only zombie bodies can kill these people in front of them.  When Xi Ying heard the word "pain" in Eryu, he thought of the pain that made him want to live.  And the pain of not wanting to die caused a thick layer of goosebumps to appear on the stiff skin. His scalp felt numb. In his heart, he had already scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the young master of the dark sect.  I can only blame myself for my persistent pursuit of power, and I accidentally fell into the trap that the Dark Sect had already laid out. I cut off my way back and couldn't stop.  Thinking of this, Xi Ying felt angry.  He clenched his teeth and shouted loudly. His body, which had been slow to move, suddenly seemed to be injected with a powerful energy. A gust of wind whipped up at a lightning speed, and he flashed in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest like lightning. The iron palm that cut through the mountains and rocks struck straight at him.  He aimed at the Taoist priest's heart and at the same time raised his foot to kick away the sword of the person who was attacking his lower body. It was really vigorous and resolute. The movements were done in one go without any trace of mud and water. Moreover, it was amazingly powerful.  ? ?The man holding the long sword snorted and staggered back a big step. Then he looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes, which were filled with light and a hint of surprise. Although he knew that Xi Ying had preserved his strength,  It was also unexpected. He twisted his body and moved three feet sideways between the lightning and flint, avoiding Xi Ying's fierce palm. At the same time, the long sword in his hand bent into a cold light in front of him.  A ginger snake came out of its hole to look for food. It stabbed Xi Ying's throat fiercely.  Seeing the eye-catching scene, Zhu Yuyan and I glanced at each other in unison. The tricks used by Ming Lao Tao were so familiar. They were exactly the same as the Kung Fu performed by Chu Kuangren that day. I couldn't help but murmured in my heart, "Is this person also related to Xiang Yutian?"  ?¡± ¡°Tsk?¡± The Young Master of the Dark Sect obviously also recognized this twist. He let out a light sigh, and the smile on his face became more sinister and cunning, and at the same time, he stared at it intently.  Every move of the Taoist priest in front of me.  At this time, the people around him also reacted and quickly launched attacks on Xi Ying. For a moment, Xi Ying's whole body was shrouded in a biting cold light. The swords pierced Xi Ying's vital parts one after another.  Xi Ying snorted coldly. He kept staring at the Taoist priest's face. As if he didn't pay attention to anyone else at all, he turned his palms into his fingers and quickly held the Taoist priest's sword firmly. At the same time, he leaned forward.  The other hand was raised into a palm and aimed at the Huai Taoist priest's wrist holding the sword, and the wind flew down.  The Taoist priest was shocked. He hurriedly opened the hand holding the sword. If he was hit by the ban, he might never be able to hold a sword again for the rest of his life.  At this time, the long sword attacking Xi Ying's back was only an inch away from his back.  Xi Ying's face was still expressionless, and his feet did not pause at all. Instead, he quickly stepped in front of the Taoist priest. He threw the long sword in his hand to the left side of his body at the same time. The person on the left did not expect such a thing.  Changes, in panic, there was no time to change. I watched the cold light as the long sword passed through my chest. A bloody hole was pierced in my heart. I didn't have time to think, I only felt the stimulation of my nerves, and my eyes widened.  The pupils in his eyes were dilated. His body fell forward uncontrollably and he fell to the ground dead.  Looking at Xi Ying, he turned sideways slightly and twisted his sword into an iron fist in the air. The middle-aged Taoist priest, who was unable to escape, could only punch Xi Ying in a hurry, groaned miserably, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.  He fell to the ground in a panic.  In order to prevent Xi Ying from pursuing the victory, his body rolled backwards three times at the same time. Pressing down the roiling blood, a carp stood up straight.  Because Xi Ying's body moved a little to the side at the same time, the back of his heart avoided the sword edge behind him, but the sword was still pierced through his chest, piercing his right chest.  The person who attacked Xi Ying was feeling complacent when he saw that he had succeeded with the sword. Suddenly he found that Xi Ying's twisted face had appeared in front of him, and then he felt a sharp pain in his lower body and chest. His eyes went dark and he said goodbye.  Human world.  It turned out that Xi Ying turned around at the moment when the sword hit him. He kicked out two fierce kicks like lightning, which violently broke the attacker's lower body and sternum. The broken ribs penetrated straight into the heart, killing the person immediately!  In the blink of an eye, two of the six people who besieged Xi Ying were dead and one was seriously injured. The offensive collapsed.  When Xi Ying landed on the ground, he staggered and barely managed to regain his footing. There was a long sword sticking out of his chest on his back, and the scene was extremely terrifying.  He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword on his back, and pulled out the long sword with a stern voice. The scalps of everyone around him who witnessed this scene were numb. They were also a little frightened after seeing countless dead people. They were even able to ask for help.  He heard the sound of the sword blade being drawn out of his body rubbing against Xi Ying's sternum. A black, sticky "blood" gurgled down from the wound, spreading a faint stench.  The young master of the Dark Sect clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is what you, Tianjun, should be like." Then he looked at the remaining three people as if they were looking at dead people and said coldly: "You three  You can kill yourself now." The three of them looked at each other in panic. What they saw in front of them was too incredible. Xi Ying was already so powerful. And you can imagine the terror of this young man who can drive Xi Ying.  Of course, they chose the former between their lives and their relics. They all used their abilities to the limit and jumped towards the roof that had already been broken.  "Humph. Want to leave? It's not that easy." The young master of the Dark Sect sneered. With a wave of his hand, a cold light flashed in the air. Then the bodies of the three people in the air trembled, and a chant was spewed out from their throats at the same time.  A stream of blood fell heavily from the air to the ground, holding his throat in fear. He groaned hoarsely, his body twitched non-stop due to violent spasms, and he died in despair.  "The young master of the Dark Sect seems to be enjoying everything in front of him. He closes his eyes in intoxication, opens his arms and is deeply immersed in the terrifying atmosphere. He is indescribable obsession and madness.  The entire hall was shrouded in an atmosphere of terror. After a while, he was heard to say softly: "The most important moment of life is when it is extinguished."Drunk. Are you right?  Two beauties.  "
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