Forced Chivalry

When Zhang Yuan was ready to continue listening, the two people who were whispering in front of him suddenly stopped.

The man wrapped in a night outfit turned and looked at the distance and rushed out. The speed was fast, and a few flashes disappeared into the darkness.

Zhang Yuan did not dare to chase the first time.

At this time, chasing the past, there will be movements, and if you attract Shaolin sorghum, it will not be good for anyone.

And that person can appear here, I am afraid that there are other internals in the temple.

If you are beaten up, it will be bad.

Moreover, there is still an unknown person standing there.

It is difficult for him to catch up.

When thinking about the identity of these two people in Zhang Yuan’s heart, the monk wearing the night coat slowly returned, and the two sharp terrifying scorpions were like two lightnings in the night, suddenly looked towards Zhang Yuan. The direction.

Did he find me?

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

Hu!

Suddenly, the pale yellow Buddha light flashed, like the yellow lightning in the night, to the extreme, when the rushing, the leaves on the ground did not have time to be brought up, they were shattered by the invisible gas.

A violent sigh of breath, suddenly fluttering, savage, violent, slaughter skyrocketing.

There is no compassion or benevolence of the Buddhist discipline.

Black clothed 僧人 blinked to the front, big hands like a dragon, flashed in the night, five fingers like a yellow dragon claw, with a murderous temperament, fierce and unparalleled, overbearing to just.

With a claw hit, Zhang Yuan even produced an illusion.

It is as if the surrounding space is suddenly imprisoned by invisible forces. At the top of the head is a huge dragon claw, which suddenly shrouds and shatters everything.

Dragon Claw Hand !

Zhang Yuan’s mind can’t help but emerge three big characters.

In his eyes, he suddenly burst into the light, without panic, inner Qi running, a powerful force burst out, shattering the invisible forces around, five fingers like a knife, shrouded by golden light, also greeted the other side.

Powerful Eagle Claw Art !

Dragon-Subduing 18 Palms or Great Hand Seal have not been used to expose themselves to school.

But Powerful Eagle Claw Art!

Middle and lower martial arts!

The Nine Provinces make it beautiful and there are many people.

Peng peng peng!

For a moment, the two paws were printed in the air, each doing its best, and directly grasping a dozen times.

Recruitment is to lock the pulse, kill, do not leave the slightest retreat.

After the last blow, the black clothed stunned the eyes of a stunned light, suddenly turned over and raised his hands, as if holding the sky, and then lightning-like seals on the chest, I don’t know how many times.

Behind the Buddha’s light, hundreds of golden light hands emerged, densely packed, covered in this area, filled with a strong and fierce atmosphere, hiding the sky and covering the earth rushing toward Zhang Yuan.

In the black clothed 僧 people behind the scenes of hundreds of golden light palms, Zhang Yuan is a flash of light in the eyes.

As he stepped on his foot, he rushed from the treetops, and his palms suddenly became dark, emitting cold, corrosive dark forces.

Three-Yin Centipede !

Hong long!

The two men came to a solid collision with a purely broken palm.

No longer like the previous ones, attacking with claws, moving quietly and slightly undetectable.

At this moment, a powerful internal force shock, such as the waves of arrogance sweeping in all directions, all the pines, rocks and rocks burst, the ground is shaking wildly.

boom!

After a blow, the black clothed sultry body turned over on the spot.

When he turned over, a golden golden clock appeared on his body and shrouded him.

The surface of the ancient clock is still constantly with black power striking toward the ancient bell, making a squeaking sound.

This is Zhang Yuan’s powerful palm force aftermath, which is constantly colliding.

After expelling this record, Zhang Yuan did not dare to continue to shoot, but was extremely decisive. He immediately turned it out and disappeared into the darkness.

In his ear, a lot of windbreaking sounds have been heard.

Obviously, all the other Shaolin Grandmasters were brought over.

When he disappeared, the black clothed monk finally landed on the ground in the distance, and ka-cha slammed, and the hard stone path at the foot directly turned into powder.

The ancient golden clock of his body also slowly dissipated at this time.

The palms are raised and the palm is black.

A cold and corrosive force has already invaded into the body along the meridian.

In the position of his hands and veins, there are seven or eight shallow fingerprints, which was previously captured by Zhang Yuan with Powerful Eagle Claw Art.

“Three-Yin Centipede” `Constellation Faction. ”

He whispered in his mouth, coughing a few times, with the body being invaded by a layer of cold poison, immediately turned into a yellow shadow, disappeared here.

Not much time.

The silhouette of the pale yellow rays of light continually plucked, the atmosphere was deep, and it quickly fell to this place, his eyes were astonished, looking toward the surrounding ground and gravel.

Headed by a middle-aged man with a sad face and a square face.

He was wearing a shackle, swaying with one palm and mourning: “Amitabha.”

“Uncle Yuan, can we chase?”

Asked by a Shaolin Grandmaster.

“Let’s keep your position, you have to take the enemy’s lured the tiger away from the mountain.”

The sad middle-aged monk started talking.

“Yes, I can be a teacher.”

Several Shaolin Grandmasters had their hands together and then left again.

Only the circle can leave one person here.

His gaze was observed here for a moment, and suddenly looked toward the side of the tree that was broken at the waist.

At the break, the black liquid lingers, emitting a pungent stench.

“Three-Yin Centipede.”

In the eyes of Yuan Neng, there was a deep light, and then along the broken leaves, looked to the direction of Zhang Yuan’s retreat, Shrink The Land Into An Inch, chasing the past.

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far away.

Zhang Yuan was so fast that he did not continue to stay in the mountains, but instead rushed back straight.

His heart is difficult to calm down.

Who is the person who just played against him?

Recruiting very ruthless, painful death, no room left.

This is more violent than the black list master he met.

How can there be such a presence in Shaolin?

Who is the connector with that person?

He thinks that this is not a good person.

If it is a good person, can it be so violent?

“What did he and I used to learn from the palm of your hand? There are hundreds of golden palms in a flash. Isn’t this a hand?”

Zhang Yuan’s heart surged.

The strength of the monk is not weak. When going backwards, it is also an 72 stunt, the Golden Bell Cover.

Although the two men’s hands are short-lived, but only a moment, the other party has produced three excellent martial arts, each of which is extraordinary!

This shows that the monk is mostly the upper layer of Shaolin.

“Is the upper layer of Shaolin corroded?”

Zhang Yuan flashed in his heart.

However, the other side suffered a trick of Three-Yin Centipede, which is certainly not good.

After all, he still has the upper hand in the internal strength competition.

“No, I can’t go so easily. That person obviously is not doing a good job against Shaolin. I am looking for a chance. I will enter Shaolin in the bright future. He will be in my Three-Yin Centipede. No matter how to cover up, there will be a cold, see him again. I will definitely recognize it.”