Chapter 992 Law Enforcement Disciple

Mo Ye followed Tangning outside, and after hearing what the leader in midair said, he glanced at her and asked, "The other party is a cultivator at the peak of Jindan, what do you want to do?"

With the cultivation of Jindan's strength, except for the older monks in the temple, the other disciples are not their opponents at all.

"What about the peak of Jindan? Since he wants to go crazy, I can't make him go crazy." She snorted softly, glanced at the people in mid-air, and continued to move forward.

Mo Ye followed quietly, knowing that she had always had ideas and was not someone who would hide behind others, so he didn't say that he would fight those people for her.

Although he felt that Tangning's strength was not strong, her overall strength was not weak. She was just a monk at the peak of Jindan. He believed that she could handle it. If she really couldn't handle it, it would not be too late for him to help.

The abbot and several old monks came out, and made a Buddhist salute to the person headed in mid-air: "Amitabha, Zeng benefactor, these mountains of Wanfo Temple have been passed down from the past, and the benefactor's forced division like this has taken my life away." The mountainous area of ​​the Buddhist temple is a bit deceiving."

"Hahahahaha! It's you bald donkeys that I deceived! What can you do to me!"

Seeing the frenzied laughter of the monks in mid-air, the monks below couldn't help but look at the abbot and the others. What should they do when they are bullied into their door like this?

"Since the benefactor insists on deceiving each other, don't blame us for being rude." The abbot's voice fell, and the majestic voice came out again: "The disciples of the Law Enforcement Palace listen to the order!"

"The disciple is here!"

A voice full of arrogance came out, and eighteen monks came out from all around to stand in front, each of them had a strong waist and a burly back, their aura was sonorous and fierce, and each of them had the strength of Jindan's cultivation base.

"Kick them out of the territory of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!"

As soon as the abbot finished speaking, he heard the eighteen disciples respond in a low voice, waved the round sticks in their hands, raised their breath and flew up into the air, towards those people in the mid-air.

"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities!"

The person standing with the sword snorted coldly and raised his hand. The next moment, more than a dozen figures greeted him downwards. Compared with the round sticks used by monks, they used long swords. As soon as he made a move, Senhan's murderous aura came towards them.

"call out!"

"call!"

The fierce sword energy and the whistling sound of the round stick spread in the air. The monks below saw that the opponent was using a long sword, and they didn't show mercy, but used vicious moves that killed the opponent. Attacking, they couldn't help worrying.

Although both sides were Jindan monks fighting, but the leader of the Zeng family was a peak monk. The disciples in the temple only wanted to drive them away, and didn't want to hurt their lives, so they kept some points room.

On the other hand, the members of the Zeng family were merciless in their strikes, and their moves were deadly and fierce. If one was not careful, their lives might be lost.

Thinking of this, an old monk next to him said to the abbot: "Brother presiding officer, this is not the way to go! The disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement will definitely be injured."

A sword has no eyes, so how can it be compared to a round stick? If the Qi of the sword gang pierces the throat, it is a living life!

"Hey! What else can we do now? There is no way out but to fight." The abbot sighed lightly, watching the battle in mid-air, and said, "If necessary, let's do it!"