As soon as these words came out, the people beside Yang Xiu didn't dare to move rashly, but their eyes were still fixed on Chen Yuan, and the anger in their eyes seemed to overflow.

Then they turned their hopeful eyes to their senior brother Yang Xiu.

Of the people present, only he was a Qi Gathering martial artist, as for them, they were only at the Bone Refinement and Blood Refinement stage...

They were not even in the same league as the demon in front of them.

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly. Demon?

Weren't they the ones who started it first, preparing to kill him?

How shameless!

"Use the Azure Lotus Sword Formation to kill this fellow!"

After a moment of silence, Yang Xiu shouted in a low voice.

Although he was also a Qi Gathering martial artist, he couldn't quite understand this person's true strength. It was likely that he was not an opponent. It was better to be cautious.

The death of his junior sister had already proven this point.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Several people responded immediately, and their figures quickly dispersed, tightly surrounding Chen Yuan, and the atmosphere solidified.

Yang Xiu flicked his sword, and his eyes flashed with a cold light:

"Start the formation!"

He shouted in a low voice, and the several people surrounding Chen Yuan, two of them jumped up and stabbed at Chen Yuan from the void like Yang Xiu, while the remaining two attacked Chen Yuan's lower body.

The rain poured down, and from a distance, the formation of these people really looked like a blooming lotus flower.

In response, Chen Yuan just chuckled. A smear of Xuan black baleful aura erupted from his dantian, instantly wrapping the entire blade, as if it was stained with a layer of black flames.

"Gathering Baleful Aura!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiu exclaimed sharply, and was about to call on his junior brothers to flee immediately.

Qi Gathering martial artists might still have a chance, but against those who gathered baleful aura, there was almost no hope!

This was not something that could be done simply by a few Foundation Establishment martial artists joining forces. With baleful aura released, the strength doubled, completely different from true Qi.

However, it was already too late for him to exclaim.

Chen Yuan held the saber in one hand, and a saber light was slashed out casually.

"Shua!"

The black saber light chopped one person on the left in half from the middle. His body fell to the ground as if he had suddenly lost his strength. Chen Yuan took advantage of this, his feet moved lightly, and a horizontal slash killed another person.

Head and body separated!

"Bang!"

"Dang!"

Chen Yuan slammed a palm on Yang Xiu's sword. Although he blocked it in time, he still suffered a solid palm and flew out, falling to the ground with a 'boom'.

Another person raised his sword to block, but the sword was divided in half under the Wild Goose Wing Saber. The powerful force directly chopped off the man's arm, and wisps of baleful aura instantly entered his body.

In a short moment, only one person remained. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two retreated repeatedly, but Chen Yuan did not let him go either. He flicked with his right foot, and a short sword was picked up by this force.

Then he kicked it out suddenly, like a bullet, and it pierced into one person's rear.

The chrysanthemum withered, his buttocks full of wounds.

Drops of blood dripped along the broken sword. The man wailed in great pain,趴on the ground, his face full of ferociousness.

In the heavy rain, time seemed to stand still.

Chen Yuan slowly wiped the blade with a white-clothed corpse on the ground.

Yang Xiu propped himself up on the ground with one hand, slowly stood up, his eyes full of shock. He looked at Chen Yuan with some fear, some disbelief, his lips蠕动,

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

Three breaths!

From the time they started the formation to the end, it only took a short three breaths. That person only made a few saber strikes, and solved half of them like chopping melons and vegetables.

Including him, there were only three people left, one seriously injured, one with a severed arm, and one almost unable to move...

It could be said that the battle was over.

He now understood why Chen Yuan had a somewhat contemptuous look before. It turned out that he really didn't take them seriously.

"It was our fault for being blind and offending you."

Yang Xiu lowered his head and said softly.

Carrying the saber, Chen Yuan walked slowly towards Yang Xiu, saying as he walked:

"What's the use of saying this now?"

"Please,阁下, leave your name, so that Yang can be a ghost with understanding..." At this point, Yang Xiu basically didn't have any hope. From this person's eyes, he didn't feel a trace of pity.

What he saw was just ruthless indifference...

He now only hated his impulsiveness, relying on the identity of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect to think that everyone had to tolerate him, but he didn't realize that this was not the territory of Yunyang Prefecture,

The power of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect could not reach here at all.

Thinking about the black-clothed man in front of him, daring to act alone, he must have some strength.

It was just a pity that it was too late to say anything now.

The guy in front of him wouldn't give him any chance of survival, because if it were him, it would be the same!

"You should be a muddle-headed ghost..."

Chen Yuan's eyes were calm, and he slowly raised the saber in his hand.

Yang Xiu closed his eyes and waited for death. He actually still had some power to resist, but in front of a Condensing Baleful Aura martial artist, these were all in vain...

The cold wind blew a strand of hair on Chen Yuan's cheek, and the long saber in his hand suddenly... was thrown out!

Not slashed down, but thrown out, towards the direction behind him.

The reason why he didn't quickly end the battle just now was because he sensed someone nearby. Seemingly walking towards Yang Xiu step by step, he was actually sensing the movements around him.

And when he raised the saber, that person finally revealed a trace of his presence!

At the same time as Chen Yuan threw the Wild Goose Wing Saber, an dark golden Zen staff also broke through the air,砸向 Chen Yuan, with fierce force, it was obviously extraordinary.

"Bang!"

The dark golden Zen staff collided with the Wild Goose Wing Saber, making a muffled sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the Wild Goose Wing Saber and the Zen staff both bounced back. Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, and the Wild Goose Wing Saber fell into his hand.

With baleful aura released, Chen Yuan could already move weapons within a short distance.

But generally he could only retrieve the weapon, and could not use it to kill people like 御剑(yujian, controlling sword with mind).

Above the broken temple, a middle-aged monk in a gray monk robe,收回the Zen staff, put his hands together:

"Amitabha!"

The monk's gaze at Chen Yuan was extremely solemn.

Just from the collision just now, he could sense that the strength of the black-clothed man in front of him was probably no less than his.

"Monk..."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. After what happened before, he now had a very bad impression of monks.

"Master Xuanci!"

A glimmer of hope burst out in Yang Xiu's eyes on the ground.

He played the biggest role in the previous wounding of the Hundred-Faced Lord Miao Renfeng, and even scared Miao Renfeng away in a hurry, showing his strength!

Seeing him, Yang Xiu felt like he had suddenly seen an oasis after being thirsty in the desert for three days.

The surprise was indescribable.

"Xuanci..."

Chen Yuan frowned. This 'Xuan' generation, was it related to Jinshan Temple?

Xuanci, dressed in a blue monk robe, jumped down, landing lightly on the ground, looking at Yang Xiu and the severed limbs on the ground, a look of compassion appeared in his eyes:

"Benefactor Yang, this humble monk is late."

In response, Chen Yuan just sneered disdainfully. He had already sensed that this dead bald donkey had arrived when he started, but he was just holding back.

Now he appeared at the critical moment, acting like a savior.

But Chen Yuan didn't expose him. Since he was here, then don't leave!

Just right, he would collect some of the interest from Jinshan Temple from him first.

"Master!!!"

Yang Xiu's tears flowed excitedly.

"Master, save me."

"Please, Master, save our lives."

The other two also begged for mercy.

They didn't speak before because they thought they were bound to die, but now that Master Xuanci had arrived, they saw the hope of living again.

Faced with life and death, few people could see through it.

Xuanci nodded with a solemn expression, then turned around and looked at Chen Yuan:

"This benefactor's actions are a bit too ruthless!"

"Weren't these people ruthless when they wanted to kill me? Why... when I fight back, it becomes ruthless? What kind of logic is this, or... is this just your Buddhist bullshit logic!"

Chen Yuan snorted coldly.

Xuan Ci heard that Chen Yuan seemed to be dissatisfied with Buddhism, and said in a low voice:

"They were just chasing down evildoers."

"Hehe, so what? Can you kill people at will?"

"阁下, are you somewhat dissatisfied with Buddhism?"

"Yes!"

Chen Yuan looked at him directly and nodded.

"This humble monk is Xuanci, from Jinshan Temple."

Xuanci frowned and announced his origin.

"Jinshan Temple... how impressive, are you going to stand up for them? You can, but you have to exchange your life for it. Everyone says that Buddhism is compassionate, so are you willing to exchange it now?"

Chen Yuan was a little disdainful.

"I just want to save their lives. The Azure Lotus Sword Sect is a large sect in Yunyang Prefecture and has always been a righteous sect. Since this humble monk has encountered it, it is impossible to retreat."

Xuanci looked at Chen Yuan squarely.

"In the end, you still want to fight. Then come on, let me see if your head is as hard as your mouth!" Without nonsense, Chen Yuan pointed his saber at Xuanci.

A flame-like baleful aura instantly covered the blade.

A powerful aura rose from Chen Yuan's body, and the killing intent in his eyes was fierce!

He had wanted to kill the monks of Jinshan Temple for a long time.

Xuanci frowned, sensing the extremely cold Yin evil aura, and immediately understood in his heart that it was probably a superior pure evil aura, and he didn't know how he got it.

Subconsciously touching the injury on his chest, Xuanci knew that if he made a move, he would most likely lose.

"Benefactor, wait!"

Xuanci quickly said.

There was no fluctuation in Chen Yuan's eyes:

"You say wait and I wait, are you the Tathagata Buddha?"

"Fighting and killing will only lead to mutual destruction in the end, why not change the method..." Xuanci calmed his mind.

Why do the monks of Jinshan Temple like to play this kind of tune?

Chen Yuan did not answer and continued to walk towards him.

Seeing that Chen Yuan did not respond, Xuanci quickly said:

"Although benefactor's strength is strong, he is only at the Condensing Baleful Aura level like this humble monk. Even if you win, you will inevitably leave some injuries. It is better to listen to this humble monk's words."

As he said, Xuanci shook the Zen staff in his hand suddenly, and a golden Buddhist baleful aura appeared in his palm.

"Hmm?"

Chen Yuan stopped his steps. He did indeed sense a trace of danger from this monk, but... it was not enough.

Seeing Chen Yuan stop, Xuanci continued:

"This humble monk is forty-one years old this year. As long as benefactor can guess whether this humble monk's toes will be an even number or an odd number when he is forty-two years old, the several benefactors of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect will be at benefactor's disposal."

"At the same time, this humble monk is willing to break one of his own arms, but if benefactor guesses incorrectly, please be merciful and spare their lives."

Yang Xiu and the others took a deep breath and looked at Xuanci with some panic. How could their lives be so trifling?

But at this moment, they didn't dare to refute.

If they were abandoned, then there would really be no hope.

"I guess... it's an even number."

Chen Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth. This scene seemed to have been seen in a certain TV series, but how could he cooperate according to the above?

Xuanci smiled and took off his shoes. The ten toes were indeed an even number!

Looking at his toes, Xuanci narrowed his eyes. If he saved the people of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect this time, he would almost get what he wanted.

Then his eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the Zen staff and smashed it towards his left big toe.

"Bang."

Blood splattered, and the flesh was blurred. Ten toes were left with nine. He looked at Chen Yuan and said:

"Benefactor guessed wrong. When this humble monk is forty-two years old, his toes will be an odd number!"

Chen Yuan shook his head with his left hand behind his back, and the baleful aura that had been蓄势already prepared suddenly erupted.

A group of baleful aura suddenly slammed on Monk Xuanci's left foot. Xuanci was shocked. He didn't expect Chen Yuan to suddenly attack and wanted to step back.

But in the end, it was too late.

The distance between them was already very close. In addition, Chen Yuan suddenly attacked, and he didn't have much defense. He didn't have time to...

"Bang!"

The Yin baleful aura instantly blasted all the remaining four toes on Xuanci's left foot into a blood mist. A feeling of pain that went deep into his bones surged into his heart, causing Xuan Nu to tighten his face involuntarily.

"I said it's an even number, it's an even number!" Chen Yuan looked at Xuanci with a smile.

If Xuanci still had some power to resist before, then now there was basically no possibility. The explosion of five toes would greatly affect Xuanci's state.

Moreover, there was also Yin baleful aura entering his body!

It could be said that he had almost no hope of winning now.

This was Chen Yuan's real purpose in agreeing to him.

I need your monthly tickets.