The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 240 Defeating the Enemy With One Hand
Outside the courtyard where Wuming was, a Beimang dragon hunter said, "Sir, Wuwei hasn't come back yet."

The middle-aged man holding the pole said: "How long has he been in there?"

"It's less than half a cup of tea time." Zhu Tinglang replied.

Seeing the middle-aged man carrying the pole groaning silently, Chu Tinglang said: "Why don't you bring a few people in to have a look..."

"What are you looking for? Are you looking for death?" the middle-aged man lifting the pole said coldly.

"Sir, what do you mean?" There was something in Zhuo Tinglang's words.

"No fear, this person has a very methodical way of doing things. If he hasn't come out for so long, he is probably dead."

The middle-aged man holding the pole sneered: "I didn't expect that there are masters in Wenxin Temple!"

Wuwei has a third-level cultivation, and anyone who can deal with him silently is at least a second-level master.

"What are you guys doing here?" At this moment, Ahetai's voice sounded from behind him.

The middle-aged man holding the pole rolled his eyes and immediately put on a smiling face and said: "General Ahetai, it's like this. There is only one person left in Wenxin Temple, and he is hiding in this small courtyard. I sent a few good men. It's all folded in."

"I'm just a little monk, so if I make you spider webs fearful, I think you are nothing more than that." Ahetai made no secret of his contempt for the spider web crowd.

Then he said: "Let me meet him!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a spear behind his back and walked straight towards the small courtyard.

The middle-aged man who lifted the pole changed back to his indifferent expression and said: "The bow and arrow quench the poison, whoever comes out of it later, do it immediately!"

"Yes!" The subordinate, Tiao Ting Lang, froze in his heart.

Being able to be in the position of lifting a pole by a spider's web is naturally not a simple thing, and this hand borrows a knife to kill people, and it is done easily, and it is vicious and vicious.

In order to achieve the goal, use any means, this is a spider's web!
Ahetai didn't think his actions were so reckless, because he didn't meet any enemies along the way, and this mission didn't bring him any expectations.

Until, he saw Lu Yuan!
Of course, Lu Yuan sensed him early.

Locked by Lu Yuan's energy, Ahtai felt like he couldn't even move a finger.

He had only felt that oppressive feeling in his own mountain lord, the fifth raccoon dog.

"First grade... Vajra Realm!" Ahetai said in a shy voice.

Then Ahetai felt that his body was engulfed by a huge force, and he flew out fiercely!

How could the strength in Lu Yuan's hands be taken lightly, even the white flood dragon clone in Ruoshui River was used as a stick by him.

The moment Ah Hetai was thrown out, he turned into an afterimage, smashed through the stone wall outside the courtyard, and accurately hit the middle-aged man carrying the spider web.

Then, the two mingled together and smashed through three thick stone walls in a row before they landed.

Of course, these two people, with all their bones broken and their internal organs displaced, are naturally dead!
In the world in the snow, even if you have scheming in your heart and good plans in your belly, in the face of absolute power, it is also vain and can only be crushed.

At this time, the remaining [-] Ting Tiaomen in Spider Web came back to their senses, and shot poisonous crossbow arrows at Lu Yuan who had just stepped out of the room.

"Let's make a quick decision!" Lu Yuan said in his heart.

Afterwards, a masculine whistling sound like a lion, like thunder, was heard for miles.

After the howling sound, only a pile of corpses remained, and Lu Yuan himself rushed forward quickly.

At this time, the fierce battle between Wuyou and Man Tingshuang at the entrance to the backyard is about to decide the winner!
In the courtyard, sword energy radiated and palm strength flew.

Purely in terms of martial arts, Wuyou is still above Man Tingshuang, but firstly, he fights with Baijiao during the day, and his old wounds have not healed, and secondly, because of Buddhist martial arts, he is not good at killing.

The opponent, Man Tingshuang, was also a master who focused on the way of swordsmanship. In a few breaths, he stabbed about twenty swords in a row, and it was really like a long river of frost and cold, surging forward.

Under the ebb and flow, Wuyou gradually fell into decline.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

There were three swords again, and the sword energy attacked in the shape of a character. Wuyou suddenly felt that he could not move. Looking back, the courtyard was already covered with hoarfrost.

The frosty air paralyzed his senses and caused his body to stagnate for a short time, and this kind of stagnation was undoubtedly fatal in a fierce battle.

"So, this is Man Tingshuang!" At this moment, Wuyou finally understood the meaning of the opponent's sword, but it was too late.

"Don't hate that the fragrance disappears and the snow diminishes, you must believe in it, and sweep away the traces to keep it." Man Tingshuang, who was covered with veils, chanted the famous poems passed down from ancient times, and stabbed the last sword.

Wuyou raised his spirits, but still could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Master, Wuyou did his best!" was just the last thought in Wuyou's mind.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a pebble came through the air like a cannonball, and crossed a straight trajectory. Wherever it passed, there were gusts of strong wind and surging momentum.

Man Tingshuang's expression changed dramatically, because she realized that if she struck down with this sword, she would definitely be able to kill Wuyou, but she would also be killed on the spot by this sudden second-generation stone.

So, she chose to turn around and dodge.

"Bang!" The stone penetrated the ground and penetrated deep into the floor tiles, showing how powerful the force was.

Man Tingshuang swung his long sword horizontally and took a defensive posture, but saw a little monk with red teeth and white teeth not far away, stepped forward with one step, and appeared in front of him the next moment.

Shrink to the ground!

"Danger!" Unable to wait for Man Tingfang to react, Lu Yuan pointed out and lightly struck the long sword in the opponent's hand.

"Stab!"

The sword in Man Tingshuang's hand was immediately endowed with a tremendous force, and it rolled backwards. The long sword came out of his hand, across Man Tingshuang's fair neck, and immediately sealed his throat with the sword!
The precise control of Lu Yuan's hand strength is simply breathtaking.

This precise grasp of strength is naturally not a method of "King Kong's magical power to subdue demons", but comes from the "Yi Jin Jing" magical power in Lu Yuan's body.

Once the Yi Jin Jing is practiced, the strength can be released as one wishes, accumulated and released, and applied naturally. It is even more powerful when combined with the magical power of the Wenxin Temple Township Vajra Subduing Demons.

Just a face-to-face effort, the chess and sword Yuefu Man Tingshuang died in Lu Yuan's hands.

"Junior Brother Wuming?" Wuyou said in disbelief: "Are you really my Junior Brother Wuming?"

Wuyou and Wuming got along day and night, and immediately discovered the changes in Lu Yuan.

"Senior Brother Wuyou, my soul-loss disease has been cured." Lu Yuan said.

"That's great!" Wuyou said happily: "Master will be very happy...and Wuyou, by the way, where is your brother Wuyou?"

"Senior Brother Wuwu is dead." Lu Yuan had already seen Wuwu's dead body before.

"Really?" Worry-free said in a low tone.

"Senior Brother Wuyou, listen carefully." Lu Yuan said solemnly, "Master is still fighting fiercely with people in the front yard, and there are six thousand Beimang Jingqi riding under the Wenxin Temple, you must find a way to escape, the faster you go The farther the better."

"Then what should Master do?" Wuyou struggled a bit.

"Master, I will go to the rescue." Lu Yuan said, "I will draw the attention of the Beimang court to myself. After leaving, senior brother, you can remain anonymous and be an ordinary person."

Lu Yuan knew the general trend of the world, and the extermination of Buddha in the two dynasties was the general trend.At that time, except for a few places such as Liyang Liangchan Temple and Mount Landa in the Western Regions, almost no one will be spared.

If Buddhism wants to survive, it can only lie dormant and wait for the time to come.The reason is that Wuyou has a delicate mind and naturally understands it in his heart.

So Wuyou continued: "I understand, Wuming, you can come with me too!"

He knew that Lu Yuan was very strong, but no matter how strong his personal force was, he would definitely not be able to stop Bei Mang from being crushed by a single country.

"Senior brother, you go first." Lu Yuan looked to the front yard and said, "I still have something to do."

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