Chapter 398 Rescue

"Amitabha, all the donors are here."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name and opened his mouth to say Zen. But before he finished speaking, the old monk flashed in front of a gangster in the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage. He stretched out his hand and hit the laughing gangster directly on the face. .

"Bang!!"

Immediately, the teeth of the early stage Jindan monk were shattered, half of his face sank in, and his head was smashed into pieces by the old monk.

He suddenly fell to the ground and died immediately.

Wow! !

Everyone around was shocked. No one had thought that this old monk would attack without any regard for martial arts. He would pick the weakest gangster and kill him with one palm strike.

In fact, if the early Jindan monk had not underestimated the enemy and was wary of the old monk, he might not have died so quickly, but there was no regret medicine.

"Brothers, the old bald donkey is cruel and ruthless, fuck him to death!!"

"Damn, the old bald donkey is the one who is sanctimonious."

The gangsters became angry and immediately surrounded the old monk. One of them had just died, which did not frighten them.

In fact, it inspired their bloody nature. How could monks like them, who lick blood from their swords and hang their heads on their belts, be afraid of death?

The old monk smiled bitterly in his heart. He had miscalculated. He had originally thought of relying on his many years of experience to kill one person first, to scare the monkeys, and to make those guys a little taboo. Unexpectedly, the blood attracted a group of sharks, and they didn't care at all.

Suddenly, the old monk was surrounded. Now, the group of gangsters saw clearly the old monk's true intentions and became wary. In addition, they were surrounded, even though the strength of this group of people was not as good as the old monk.

But as the saying goes, the ant kills the elephant.

Surrounded by the old monk, he was faltering. He couldn't find a favor at all and was in trouble.

The old monk's situation was not good, and the young monk's situation was even worse. He was in the middle of the Golden Elixir stage, while the sword-carrying man was in the late Golden Core stage. At the beginning, the sword-carrying man was still thinking about Play slowly with the young monk.

Unexpectedly, the old monk did not respect martial ethics and killed one of the men of the big man with a knife. The big man with a knife suddenly lost his heart in teasing the young monk.

Now he just wants to kill the young monk with a knife, and then cut the old monk into pieces to avenge his lost brother.

"Bald thief!!"

"Watch the knife!!!"

The big man with the knife shouted loudly, and his momentum suddenly rose, which was a bit like the roar of a Buddhist lion. The young monk was calmed down for an instant. The big man with the knife seized the opportunity and slashed at the young monk's head with a sudden blow.

The power of this sword is heavy and the wind and thunder are swift. Once struck, the young monk will die suddenly.

"Disciple!!!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the old monk shouted, his face frightened and worried, and he wanted to break through the encirclement and go to the young monk's side.

However, at the next moment, a gangster monk next to the old monk slashed with a knife, blocking the old monk's way. Another knife struck the old monk's head, and the old monk had to retreat.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

It's over.

"Disciple!"

When the young monk heard the old monk's voice, he suddenly woke up from his dazed state. However, there was a flash of sword in front of him. Even if he was in the mid-Jindan stage, it was obvious that he could not avoid this sword.

There was finally a hint of fear in the young monk's eyes.

Faced with death threats, the young monk finally questioned his former beliefs for the first time. Should he really be nosy?

"Die!!"

The big man holding the knife had already seen the scene of the young monk's head being severed and bleeding, and the smile on his face became wider.

Damn bald donkeys, you all deserve to die! ! !

Hahaha! !

However, at this moment.

Whoops! ! !

A gust of wind roared over, and a light flashed in the eyes of the man holding the sword.

"clang!!!"

There was a crisp sound, and the broadsword that was about to fall on the young monk's head seemed to be hit by something. The broadsword, which was originally made of meteorite, broke directly with a click.

Bang! !

The sword fell directly to the ground. Half of the sword in the big man's hand hit the young monk's neck directly, leaving a faint blood mark.

"who???"

The big man with the knife was frightened. At the same time as he spoke, he retreated violently, far away from the young monk beside him, but his eyes were looking outside the inn. The flash of light just now came from outside the inn.

The people around him also noticed the abnormality and stopped attacking the old monk. The old monk was covered in blood at the moment. Although he was not dead, he was still seriously injured. In just a few moments, the old monk was about to lose his strength.

The young monk stretched out his hand to touch the bloody mark on his neck, and then looked at the man holding the knife who was retreating on guard. Finally, he turned his head and looked at the outside of the inn. No matter how stupid he was, he knew it was an inn. People outside saved themselves.

But who is that person?

Hoo ho ho! !

The white jade tiger slowly entered the inn with heavy steps. On its back, there was a young monk sitting on the table.

how come? ? ?

How could it be Cicada Yu? ?

The young monk looked shocked and stared at the little monk who was carried in by the white jade tiger. He was a little unbelievable. Was it Chanyu who saved him just now? ?

The old monk who was surrounded secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young monk coming in. As long as the other party came in, it meant that he would intervene in their affairs.

Then their lives are saved.

But the old monk also understood that the other party could save their lives because the other party saw their value. Otherwise, even if a hundred monks died in this inn, the other party might be indifferent.

The old monk took a deep look at Chan Yu. The Chan Yu mentioned by the young monk was obviously not the Chan Yu that the young monk had known.

In contrast, the old monk was relaxed and the young monk was shocked. The bandits were more frightened.

Especially the man with the knife. He knew how strong his knife was, but he didn't expect it to be broken in an instant. This strength has exceeded the strength of the Jindan stage, and it may even be the strength of the Yuanying stage.

He felt bitter in his heart.

How could this happen? How could he make a mistake? ?

"Forward"

The man with the knife was about to say something to beg for mercy, but who knew that a sound of wind sounded, a flash of light flashed, and with a puff, a bandit monk who surrounded the old monk had his head exploded and turned into a corpse.

The man with the knife looked terrified, and then he heard several puffs. Several white lights came from the young monk and hit all the bandits around him.

Bang bang bang! !

Several bandits were killed immediately. The Jindan-stage cultivators were completely powerless to fight back under the white light and died directly.

"Run!"

Several other bandits saw something was wrong and immediately fled to all directions of the inn. However, no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than the white light.

"Puff puff puff!!!"

There were several more noises, and several fleeing bandits fell to the ground and died on the way of escape. Their heads exploded and blood flowed all over the inn.

Except for the man with the knife, all the bandits died.

"Bang!!!"

The man with the knife suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to the little monk, and shouted in a sad voice:

"Senior, spare my life, senior, spare my life!!!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!!!"