Chapter 280 Kill the Sword!

Longshan has an area of more than 100 hectares, and the highest peak is only more than 500 meters, but the scenery is beautiful and the spring water is gurgling. It is an elegant and pleasant place. The residents of Longshan Community often walk on Longshan Mountain when they have nothing to do, but they do not hesitate to enjoy it. What's more, listening to the bells of the glazed temple in Longshan can also feel refreshed.

In the early morning of the night, the mountain was dark, covered with heavy snow, and the mountain path was even more difficult to walk, but it was not difficult to beat the four masters.

The three Berlos are on full alert. If there is something wrong, they will attack with all their strength. On the contrary, it is the White Five Emperors. They walk leisurely and are not in a hurry. After all, the three guys around them are following the tense spring. They can't worry about it. Some people will find it.

Turning on the satellite image transmission system, Berlos pointed to the front and said, "In front is the glazed temple, and there are three monks guarding the mountain."

"Are there any monks here?" The White Fifth Emperor said with a little surprise.

Fan Luo said, "Yes, it's an old monk who came about 20 years ago. His name is Yingjue. He took his two children and built a glazed temple here. I remember that I often came to play when I was a child."

"Not bad." Fang Xiaotian also said, "At that time, I thought the old monk's kung fu was good. Later, I learned that what he could do was physical exercise, and it was not effective at all."

The White Fifth Emperor raised his eyebrows and said, "Practice?"

"Yes. At that time, I wore five holes in the tree with one paw, and I thought it was very powerful, but later I felt that it was nothing. Fan Luo said, "His two apprentices are now 18 years old. Almost all of them have learned physical skills from him. A man and a woman. Originally, the college wanted to recruit the two of them to enter the school, but they were all rejected." Fan Luo said.

The White Fifth Emperor said, "Are the two of them very good?"

"Who knows." Fan Luo said, "It's just that the principal personally approved it, which was a sensation, but those three guys simply don't know what's good or bad."

Fang Xiaotian continued: "At the beginning, many guys were jealous of going up the mountain to challenge, but both of them didn't go out of the door, and there was nothing they could do. Later, this matter will come to an end.

Berlos interrupted at this time and said, "However, it is said that many of them have seen the two young people in the temple practicing martial arts in the woods, and their kung fu is very good. However, they are all moves similar to physical practice. What are the moves? It's called Guangming Fist and so on. It's really pitiful.

"It's really less angry, so what?" The White Five Emperor said lightly. However, he was obviously stunned when he heard Guangmingquan.

The three of them were shocked, but they smiled helplessly. Yes, they are really angry, so what? Isn't the man in front of him still a pervert who killed the first-level martial arts king?

Fan Luo said with a wry smile, "You are an exception. However, I heard that the young boy has a unique trick to take things from the air, which is very good.

"Oh." The White Fifth Emperor said, "Then you have to see it."

The four of them moved forward carefully. After walking for about three minutes, they saw a temple standing.

This temple is a simple quadrangle courtyard, with a book at the door: Glazed Temple.

After entering, there were one left and one left wing room. In front of it was a fragrant tripod, Daxiong Treasure Hall, a golden Buddha statue with charity, like pitying all sentient beings in the world. The White Five Emperor hummed disdainfully in his heart.

It may be four people coming in, and a white-browed old monk came out of the right room.

This monk is kind-faced and pitiful. He is not wearing a saberin, but an ordinary Tang suit. If he doesn't know, I'm afraid he won't think he is a monk.

"I don't know why several people enter the glazed temple at night." Yingjue asked politely.

The White Fifth Emperor said, "Find someone and save people."

"Who is it?" Ying Jue said.

"Lu Meng under the mountain, save 300 people in the community." The White Fifth Emperor said casually.

At this time, a handsome teenager came out of the left wing, with a red mole in his eyebrows, which was very aura. The White Five Emperor looked at it, but he was stunned and said, "Wuyuan? Is it really you?"

"The White Five Emperors!" Wuyuan said, "Are you really on Venus?"

"Not bad." Bai Wudi said, "After listening to them just now, I thought it was you, so I came to have a look. It happened that I had something urgent to do. Don't be idle. Come with me."

The three of them were stunned, and the White Five Emperors knew this Wuyuan.

"Master." Wuyuan stepped forward and said respectfully to Yingjue, "He is the White Fifth Emperor."

Yingjue narrowed her eyes and looked straight at the White Five Emperors. The White Five Emperors snorted coldly, not afraid, and held his head high.

"Are you the White Five Emperor who exchanged the last three types of the dragon capture hand with the great compassion Chiba hand and the bright fist?" Yingjue asked with a smile. It's not that you are the White Five Emperor who broke into Siberia and buried 30,000 people. It obviously shows that Yingjue, the old monk, doesn't care about or even disdain it at all, but he cares more about his own martial arts.

The White Five Emperor said with a playful smile, "Not bad!"

"I don't know how proficient you are in Shaolin 72 stunts?" Yingjue asked.

The White Fifth Emperor laughed and said, "Thirty-six internal skills, nineteen kinds, thirty-six foreign skills, twenty-one kinds, a total of forty unique skills!"

Yingjue laughed, then her arms vibrating and suddenly took action. Wuyuan retreated violently.

The well-prepared White Five Emperors were not in a hurry and did not move all over, but they drifted back like ghosts! Yingjue's attack failed and smiled, "The universe is a way to move. Count it as one."

The three Berlos were anxious. When they fought here, the lives of the 300 hostages were worrying.

But seeing that the White Fifth Emperor was not anxious at all, he could only leave dumbfoundedly. Bailos believed that there was not even one-tenth of the success rate without the White Five Emperor leading his own three.

The figure of the White Five Emperors stopped abruptly, but Yingjue did not know when it had appeared in front of the White Five Emperors. The eyes of the White Five Emperors flashed with a cold light. Yingjue had already held the hands of the White Five Emperor's arms and wrists. The White Five Emperors' arms shook. Yingjue felt that the White Five Emperors arm seemed to be shortened a little, and was actually pulled out by the White Five Emperors. Bone-shrinking!

The White Fifth Emperor's right foot is behind him, and his body is bent. His Luohan-style fists go to sea like dragons are faintly mixed with the sound of three dragons. Yingjue's hands become snakes, and he hurriedly clicked twice on the acupuncture points of the two arms of the White Five Emperors respectively. His inner strength is eager to vomit. The White Five Emperors disdain and hum coldly. He has the power to kill the body. The dragon elephant is in it is in it. Yingjue This attack did not have much effect, and the White Five Emperor's double fists were still out.

Yingjue flew up with a ladder cloud, and the attack of the White Five Emperors failed. Yingjue had already patted his arms down, and the White Five Emperors narrowed his eyes. This powerful King Kong palm was not a joke. As soon as he turned his feet, he walked diagonally and spread the seven stars. His body rotated and flew up diagonally. Then he heard a muffled hum. Everyone looked at it. Just now, there was a huge palm print, and the palm print was about half a meter deep. The three people who looked at it swallowed. This old monk, so strong?

After the White Five Emperors landed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but did not give up his counterattack. Just before the Xiangding, the White Five Emperors were not polite. He only saw one arm for a while, and a flame rose out of thin air. The fragrant tripod, which weighed thousands of catties, rose out of thin air. The White Five Emperor turned back and kicked straight, that The Qianjin tripod flew straight to Yingjue.

Yingjue the old monk laughed and saw a dragon capture hand, and the Xiangding was actually fragmented!

The ashes spilled all over the floor.

When the incense and ash dispersed in the air, it was found that a long sword was suspended from the air.

This long sword is about three feet and six minutes long, and the whole is clear, like a pool of clear water. The hilt of the sword is a pearl, shining brightly.

After the dragon capture, the long sword flew into Yingjue's hand out of thin air.

It's a pity for the White Five Emperors. If Kamera's sword of the sea god is in hand, it would be better.

Just thinking about this, I only heard a long sound in my mind. The spirit of the White Five Emperors was greatly refreshed.

A strange force slowly came from his mind along his meridians, blood and muscles to his right arm.

Then under everyone's shocked eyes.

A bronze sword appeared in the hands of the White Five Emperors.

There is nothing special about the bronze sword. Compared with the nobility between Posei and the elegance of the sword in Yingjue's hand, it is more lonely. With his fingers stroking the body of the sword, the White Five Emperors seemed to feel the excitement of this silent sword that came to the world again for thousands of years!

The sword in his hand danced, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, as if he were king in the world. The White Five Emperors proudly said, "Come again!"