Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Outside the Scripture Pavilion.

Hei Ying quickly burst into cold sweat on her back.

However, even so, Hei Ying still didn't dare to move, even breathing was faintly discernable, afraid that Su Qin would be disturbed.

As a member of Demon Sect, Hei Ying knows very well in her heart that he sneaked into Shaolin Temple during this trip and had already taken a big risk.

But Hei Ying has no choice.

Sect Master's command cannot be violated, and he is also a little cautious before letting him brace oneself over.

Hei Ying originally thought that even if he did not steal the'Body Metamorphose Scripture' in the end, it should be no problem to retreat with his stealth method.

But Hei Ying didn't expect anything. He didn't even enter the door of Scripture Pavilion, so he was forced to show up.

"Shaolin Temple is too terrifying, right."

"Any sweeping monk has such strength?"

Hei Ying felt bitter.

Su Qin doesn't know what Hei Ying is thinking, but he also sees that Hei Ying should be very nervous at this moment.

Within the body Inner Strength running frantically, it may burst out at any time.

It's just...

This completely does not appeal to Su Qin's interest.

If Hei Ying is a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, Su Qin would be more serious.

However, Hei Ying is just a Grade 4 martial artist, not even Grade 3. Even if it breaks out, it is not enough for Su Qin to slap to death.

"No way."

"Can't drag on like this."

Hei Ying's thoughts turned sharply, thinking about her situation.

Scripture Pavilion is the main place of Shaolin Temple. There are monks patrolling every moment. Hei Ying finally took advantage of the gap to sneak in.

But the time left for him will certainly not be too long.

If you continue to drag, even if Su Qin doesn't do anything, the monks on the tour will find him.

By then, what Hei Ying will face will be the pursuit and killing of the Martial Dao Great Sect, Shaolin Temple.

Think of this, Hei Ying clenched the teeth.

"Fight!"

Hei Ying right hand three silver needles appeared silently.

These three silver needles are made of black iron and are designed to protect within the body. Even the martial artist of the upper three realms will suffer without precautions.

"Give it to me."

Hei Ying's face flashed with distress.

sou!

The three silver needles turned into poisonous snakes, and they moved towards Su Qin quickly.

At this time, Hei Ying retreated violently and fled to Shaolin Temple instead.

In a flash, Hei Ying has escaped from several dozen meters.

"Didn't chase?"

Hei Ying expresses a joy, and turns her head subconsciously to look at Su Qin.

"Huh?"

Hei Ying eyes slightly shrink.

Because the three silver needles jumped towards Su Qin, it was bitterly cold, but Su Qin didn't even evade, as if she was frightened.

How is this possible?

You know, in Hei Ying's eyes, Su Qin is at least a martial artist in the upper three realms.

Although Silver Needle is silent, if the martial artist of the upper three realms wants to hide, there should be no problem.

"Am I wrong, this sweeping monk is not a powerhouse, but an ordinary person?"

Hei Ying was secretly angry.

next moment.

The silver needle pierced Su Qin's chest silently.

However.

Hei Ying imagined the scene of the silver needle entering the body not at all appearing. Instead, the silver needle cast from black iron, with a click, turned into scrap iron, and fell on the ground.

"This..."

Hei Ying stayed for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a chill suddenly exploded from his mind.

"Use fleshy body to block the black iron silver needle?"

"How is this possible?!!!"

Hei Ying has a strong heart Trembling, like seeing a ghost.

In a flash.

Hei Ying recklessly stimulated the forbidden technique to increase the speed to the extreme and flee wildly.

"You moved your hand, still want to run?"

Su Qin's face showed a sneer, raising his right hand, and wisps of Formless Tribulation Power collided in between.

weng!

I saw a wisp of Formless Tribulation Power shot out, and over the distance of several hundred meters, it hit the black clothed body instantly.

Hei Ying groaned, not only did not stop, but instead, with this force, fled back at a more terrifying speed.

Su Qin saw this scene, not at all, keep chasing.

Instead, he lowered his body and picked up the silver needle that had been turned into scrap.

"This should be the black iron designed to break the martial artist Inner Strength?"

Su Qin took a look and thought with interest.

Nowadays, although martial artists are rampant, they are not really unscrupulous.

For example, the black iron in front of you is the nemesis of martial artist.

However, the output of black iron has always been scarce, and it is in the hands of many countries.

The common martial artist is not visible.

Su Qin looked at it for a while, then squeezed it casually, crushed the silver needle fragments into shreds, sprinkled it on the ground, and scattered with the wind.

Black iron specializes in martial artist Inner Strength, but Su Qin at this moment is already [Indestructible Vajra Divine Art] Great Accomplishment, fleshy body most Firm most Yang, no stronghold one cannot overcome, is it trifling? Black iron can be shaken?

More on that.

Even if Su Qin does not have Great Accomplishment’s [Indestructible Vajra Divine Art] fleshy body, with its Grade 1 martial artist’s tyrannical Inner Strength, it’s not what black iron can do.

Black iron certainly restrains martial artist Inner Strength, but any restraint is relative.

It's like water restrains fire.

But if you take a small bowl of water to face the monstrous fire, what can you do to restrain it?

...

After half a day.

Several hundred li from Shaolin Temple.

In a gloomy great hall.

This great hall is remote, and there is almost no who smoke nearby, but it is a place of Demon Sect.

At this moment, a group of people gathered in the great hall, as if waiting for some news.

Each of them has a strong aura, obviously they are martial artists, and they are still the kind of powerful martial artists, at least they are in the middle three realms, and even the upper three realms exist.

"Sect Master, you send someone to the Shaolin Temple to steal the'Body Metamorphose Scripture'. I am afraid that this matter lacks consideration."

"No matter how you say Shaolin Temple, it is also Martial Dao in the world. Great Sect..." a plump woman asked with a frown.

"hmph?"

"Martial Dao Great Sect?"

At this time, a cold Elderly sneered, "Since sixty years ago, Shaolin The last Grade 1 monk of the Temple passed away. Shaolin Temple has been in charge for sixty years without Grade 1."

"Without Grade 1, it is not worthy to be called Martial Dao Great Sect in the world."

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The words came out.

There was an echo from the great hall.

"Yes, the group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, besides being able to recite two scriptures, what use is it?"

"Don't say that Sect Master is just for people to take away the'Body Metamorphose Scripture', even if the Shaolin Temple whole family is destroyed, what is the difficulty?"

"hmph, what I want from Demon Sect, Shaolin Temple dare to refuse?"

great hall There was a tumult.

After a while, the purple robed man sitting in the first seat of the great hall said: "Okay, stop."

As soon as the purple robed man's words fell, the great hall was quiet Come down.

"I let people sneak into the Shaolin Temple. In addition to using the world's miraculous skill'Body Metamorphose Scripture' to heal injuries, I also use this to test Shaolin Temple."

purple robed man said At this point, paused, and continued: "If you really get the'Body Metamorphose Scripture', it proves that the Shaolin Temple has completely declined. For nothing, my Demon Sect will soon enter the Shaolin Temple!"

The words came out.

Everyone on the court was amazed.

"Sect Master's plan is really far-reaching."

"The shaolin temple group of bald donkeys, I am afraid they will not know until death, every move falls into the plot of Sect Master. against in."

purple robed man slightly smiled, did not continue.

Just then.

A Hei Ying staggered into the great hall.

"Back?"

"Have you got the'Body Metamorphose Scripture'?"

The purple robed man recognized Hei Ying and asked indifferently .

"Zong...Sect Master." Hei Ying opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her face was deathly pale as paper.

"Are you injured?" purple robed man frowned.

Other people in the great hall were dissatisfied when they saw this scene.

"Shaolin Temple is so courageous, I dare to hurt my Demon Sect person."

"Sect Master, as long as you order now, I will join forces to enter Shaolin Temple now. , Kill him blood flowing into a river."

"Yes, Sect Master, please order it."

Many Demon Sect martial artists clamored.

It's just that.

Compared to these Demon Sect martial artists, the purple robed man sitting in the first seat found something wrong.

sou!

The purple robed man stepped out and appeared in front of Hei Ying.

"Who hurt you!"

The purple robed man stretched out his right hand to check Hei Ying's injury.

However.

Just when the purple robed man ran the Inner Strength into Hei Ying within the body, it seemed to touch something.

I saw a thread of aura burst out suddenly, piercing Hei Ying's body, turning into a finger force, and silently moved towards purple robed man pressed it.

"This?!"

purple robed man expression changed.

Subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

bang!! !

The shock of terror came.

The purple robed man stepped back eight steps, and finally vomited blood before he barely stopped.

"Hundred miles apart, change comes from the heart. This is because Grade 1 Great Grandmaster borrowed from someone to warn me of Demon Sect..."

purple robed man Suddenly raised her head, looked at Hei Ying who was breathless, and muttered to herself.

This statement came out.

Above the great hall, there is a dead silence.

Just now, the Demon Sect martial artist who was clamoring to destroy Shaolin Temple was full of fear and did not dare to speak any more.