Chapter 894: Mingwang Temple Strong

After disposing of the two Dantians, Xiao Yifeng once again urged Soul Eater to attack. This time, they did not build a body as a resistance and could not resist Xiao Yifeng's Soul Eater.

The two white spirits soon flew from their brains, and were directly swallowed by the **** swirls of Xiao Yifeng's eyes, and finally entered into his soul, supplementing Xiao Yifeng's soul power.

At the same time, the blood of both of them was swallowed up by Xiao Yifeng and merged into their eyes.

Both of them are masters in the middle of entering the holy realm. Although they are revoked, their soul power and essence blood power are very powerful.

It took Xiao Yifeng several minutes to completely digest it, and Xiao Yifeng's soul power was doubled suddenly, and his eyes became more powerful.

Huh!

After his soul power was strong, Xiao Yifeng urged a flying knife again. Now he can control six flying knives, and the power is even more powerful.

"go!"

Xiao Yifeng took Lan Linger's hand and walked towards the outside.

At the moment, Yan Haotian and the old monk with strength in the later stage of the Holy Soul battle continued, the latter waving a string of fine spiritual beads to resist Yan Haotian's attack.

However, Yan Haotian ’s strength has reached the level of half-step heaven and earth, there is a full gap between the three realms, even if the old monk is a Buddhist dharma, with high-grade spiritual artifacts in hand.

However, Yan Haotian spit blood again and again, and his body was severely wounded. In the end, he was forced to perform a set of taboo methods that damage his life to increase his strength. He was able to withstand Yan Haotian's attacks, but also insisted It won't be long.

Boom!

Finally, after Yan Haotian exhibited all his powers and made a powerful attack, the old monk was finally unable to resist. He smashed heavily on the ground, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and vomiting blood continuously in his mouth, his complexion It was so pale that it was impossible to move, and life was not far from death.

At this time, Yan Haotian walked towards the old monk, but just took a few steps, but his complexion changed and his eyes swept away.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes were also condensed, his gaze swept away in one direction.

Under the light of the moon, a middle-aged monk wearing a 袈裟, cold-faced, holding a staff, appeared silently, without exuding any breath on his body.

I have a terrible sense of oppression. The invisible coercion makes people feel breathless.

This is a strong man in the heavens and the human world standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Protection!"

Looking at the middle-aged monk, the severely wounded old monk opened his lips lightly and made a very weak voice.

"People who moved me to Mingwang Temple, die!"

This cold-looking middle-aged monk glanced at the old monk with a cold-looking look, a cold slay of intention in his eyes, and his voice shouted coldly.

With the voice of this middle-aged monk, Yan Haotian suddenly felt a huge momentum pressing on him, boiling his blood on the spot, spitting blood, and his face was pale.

"Faucet!"

I saw this scene, Xiao Yifeng's face changed, and shouted suddenly.

"It's all right!"

Wu Yanhaotian waved his hand, and looked at the middle-aged monk.

"Are you from Mingdo Temple in Budokai?"

Wu Yanhao Tian Shen channeled.

"Any questions?"

The middle-aged monk looked cold and chilly.

"This incident was caused by the people at your Mingwang Temple who had kidnapped the young lady of the Yanjing Lan family."

Wu Yanhaotian said in a deep voice.

"So what, who do I want to kidnap at Mingwang Temple, and still need your consent?"

中 The middle-aged monk hummed coldly, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Really? When did your Mingwang Temple become so arrogant!"

There was a majestic sound, the vicissitudes of voice rang out of thin air, and a mighty coercion swept through like a mountain and tsunami.

The fear and terror came, and everyone at the scene felt the breathing stagnation, and the whole body's blood seemed to be frozen.

脸 The middle-aged monk, who is the protector of the Mingwang Temple, suddenly changed his face, his eyes were frozen, and a dignified look flashed in his eyes, his eyes were swept away.

I saw a group of people appear here, headed by Lan Xuande wearing a blue robe, the terrible coercion erupted from him, followed by the Blue River and a number of blue masters.

"Grandpa, father!"

I watched Lan Xuande and others appear, Lan Linger screamed.

"Linger!"

Lan Xuande and Lan He both glanced at Lan Linger, looking at it, everything looked slightly relaxed.

"Are you from the Blue Family?"

中 The middle-aged monk glanced at Lan Xuande.

哼 "Hum, you Mingwang Temple claims to be one of the three major Buddhist forces in the martial arts world, and it was such an indecent act of kidnapping a woman that it was ashamed of the Buddha."

Lan Xuande sighed coldly, with a thick anger flashing in his eyes.

"Why do I have to explain to you when you act at Mingwang Temple!"

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, and there was a flash of sharp mans in his eyes.

"Others, I don't care, but I can't move my granddaughter!"

When Xuan Lanxuan sighed, his body burst out towards the middle-aged monk, and the breath of terror erupted, and an imperial palm print blasted towards the other side.

boom--

This middle-aged monk's face sank, the staff in his hand waved, and a Buddhist power burst out to meet the attack of Lan Xuande ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The two forces collided together, and a terrifying energy broke out Breath, but all disappeared within ten meters of the two.

两位 These two are the peerless powers of heaven and humanity, they are both standing on the pinnacle of martial arts, and they are also very scary to fight.

Lanhe came to Lan Linger and Xiao Yifeng.

"Linger, how are you? Have you been hurt?"

Lanhe asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, it's all this ... sir saved me."

Lan Linger shook his head and looked at Xiao Yifeng: "My name is Lan Linger, I don't know what your name is yet?"

"My name is Xiao Yifeng!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, save me!"

Lan Linger said with a grateful expression.

"you are welcome."

Xiao Xiaoyi shook his head.

Suddenly, when Lanhe heard Xiao Yifeng's name, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she said, "You are the one who killed Wu Fei?"