You can't waste, you can't take it, and you can't get beaten up. Lin Xuan has only one choice, rush!

Charge into battle!

The sword is a domineering weapon, and it seems even more murderous intent with Lin Xuan's charge.

There are also skills in charging into formation. Instead of rushing hard, you will find the flaws of the enemy formation and attack along with the flaws.

Just like a cook who cuts a cow, he enters the gap with no thickness, and it is as broad as it can be more than enough to be at ease.

Dugu Nine Swords have unique skills in finding flaws, and Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang are both war-hardened commanders of the gods of war.

Coupled with Lin Xuan's unstoppable mentality and his adaptability wisdom, he charges like Zhao Zilong who enters and exits seven times on Changban slope.

The God of War is in the world, with a rainbow of momentum, and is unparalleled.

Every time a knife was used, a blood flower would inevitably fly. In just half a stick of incense, Lin Xuan killed three pairs of people in the encirclement of three hundred Shaolin disciples.

The heads rolled, blood flowed into a river, and the Buddhist holy land became the Shura hell.

As brave as Bai Xiaosheng, he was so scared that he trembled. He only hoped that the Shaolin monk would have some means to subdue Lin Xuan.

There are seven old monks of the Shaolin Xin generation, including Xinhu, Xinmei, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, Xinshu, and the third senior brother who was thinking about his mistakes due to the theft of the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.

Xinmei Jian died, Xinshu became a monk halfway through, and his martial arts skills were average, but he had a good relationship with Li Xunhua. Li Tanhua lost his official position at the time, thanks to the impeachment of this censor.

Therefore, the only task of the Heart Tree is to hold back the peerless magic sword that is worthless.

Xinhu did not take action. As the abbot of Shaolin, he could not do it easily, especially when facing a strong enemy.

Only the two great monks who can take action are the heart lamp and heart candle.

The two became monks since childhood and experienced the unparalleled basic education in Shaolin. They had a solid foundation and their cooperation with Shaolin monks was even more perfect.

Although only two people were added, the situation of the battle was very different.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Lin Xuan who was so angry that he was killed, and said softly: "Abbot, my arms have been destroyed and I have become a useless person. If I help you defeat Lin Xuan, can I save my life?"

Is Bai Xiaosheng confident of defeating Lin Xuan?

have.

Bai Xiaosheng is average in martial arts, but his knowledge is really good. At least when the weapon score was first released, the top few were still very correct.

Shangguan Jinhong could not beat the old man Tianji, so the Money Gang was dormant. It was not until Shangguan Jinhong achieved great martial arts and had the confidence to defeat the old man Tianji that he would re-conquer the world.

However, this ranking lacks overseas people, and Shen Lang and others went away but did not die.

Not only did he not die, he also kept his apprentice.

Works such as "The Martial Artsman", "The Relentless Swordsman", "The Border Town Prodigal Son", "The Bright Moon Knife", "The Flying Knife Again", "The Flying Knife", and "The Flying Knife" have obvious time-related relationships.

More importantly, every ten years, the leading figures are.

The first ten years were Shen Lang, now it is Xiao Li Fei Dao, and the third decade was Ye Kai, the successor of Xiao Li Fei Dao. When he arrived at Tianya Mingyue Dao, the boss of the plot was Shen Lang's apprentice Gongziyu.

If you say that martial arts is the best in the world, it must be Shen Lang who went abroad, not the old man Tianji.

But no matter what, Bai Xiaosheng's knowledge is unmatched. If he chooses to help Shaolin and give some advice at the critical moment, Lin Xuan will probably be very dangerous.

Li Xun Huan didn't say anything, just playing with a flying knife.

The meaning is very obvious. This is Lin Xuan and Shaolin's affairs, so he, an outsider, did not participate. If Bai Xiaosheng, an outsider, participated, he would never be polite.

Xinhu really wanted to say: "Bai Xiaosheng, from today on you will be my disciple."

He knew that Bai Xiaosheng would definitely kowtow and become a disciple.

In that case, Bai Xiaosheng is not an outsider, but a Shaolin disciple, who can fight for Shaolin.

But he didn't dare. He dared to play like this. Li Xunhuan dared to become brothers of the opposite sex with Lin Xuan in public, share the blessings and share the difficulties. The brothers work together to fight against Shaolin.

Anyone can play the edge ball, and a Bai Xiaosheng is not as good as Xiao Li's flying knife.

On the other side, Lin Xuan has stabilized the situation.

If three hundred people fight one, Dongfang Bubai can't bear it, but three hundred people cannot squeeze together, and only a dozen or twenty can attack at the same time.

Lin Xuan moved quickly while firing back. Although it was dangerous, he was always able to dodge at critical moments.

The two monks, Xin Deng Xin Zhu, are of great martial arts skills, but they are burdened by many weak hands, making it difficult to exert their strength.

Without these monks participating in the siege, the two of them could not defeat Lin Xuan's earth-shaking sword techniques.

Things were in a deadlock again.

The monks who can surround them all have good skills. They are extremely loyal to Shaolin, fearless and do not care about the moves of exchanging injuries.

They dare to change, but Lin Xuan dare not.

Even if they were given minor injuries to their serious injuries or even death, Lin Xuan could not afford to change them.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change. Unless it is a world where one person can compete with thousands of troops, you should never ignore the horror of quantity.

Lin Xuan felt unparalleled pressure. After traveling through time, Lin Xuan felt pressure for the first time.

This is a long-lost feeling, and it can even be called "happiness".

Only with pressure can there be motivation. The pressure of Shaolin monks further sublimates Lin Xuan's sword skills.

Lin Xuan is like a spring, being pressed down by someone and bounced up again. The greater the pressing force, the stronger the bounce.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and said, "Li Tanhua, where did your friend come from? I have never seen such a strange martial arts in the world for decades."

"I don't know where he came from. In his words, he jumped out of the crack of the stone."

"You believe this?"

"He said so, I believe so, what else can I do if I don't."

"Why do you always make such friends?"

Li Xun*huan thought about it seriously: "I'm lucky."

Bai Xiaosheng had nothing to say, and Xinhu had nothing to say, because he was fighting with Lin Xuan to death and had no energy to split.

Without personal experience, I would definitely not realize how dangerous it is to fight Lin Xuan in life and death.

Xinhu has been an abbot for decades and has not fought with anyone for a long time.

In a trance, he returned to when he had just started his army. At that time, he was so passionate and unyielding.

Lin Xuan in front of him became his former rival. Those people, the hypocrites of famous families and the old demons who did not do evil, were all dead under the palm of the Vajra.

Lin Xuan, it seems that it will not be surprising.

The more I fight, the more I feel, the more I feel, and it has been a long time since he is so happy.

The power of the Vajra palm was like a copper wall, crushing from the side of Xinhu, knocking Lin Xuan away, and the formation of Shaolin disciples was also blown away.
Chapter completed!