Golden light flashed across Yang Bo's body, and he turned around and appeared in the basement.

Yang Bo opened his mouth, and a silver-white sword light shot towards the abbot.

"puff!"

The sword light penetrated into the abbot's head and killed him instantly.

The abbot's whole body seemed to have completely collapsed, sliding down from the side of his pure white body.

The Sea of ​​Samsara appeared behind Yang Bo, and the golden sword slashed out. Several treacherous silver monks beside the abbot were all slashed to the ground by him.

Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. There was no problem with the execution in the basement. Next, as long as he kills Master Zenhai, everything will be over!

He doesn't want to stay in this place, which really makes people full of despair.

Because even if Yang Bo killed the silver monk, the eyes of the girls who were defiled by them were still dull and seemed to have no life.

A flash of light flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he suddenly saw a sword light. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the bronze tripod and smashed it in the direction of the sword light.

"bite!"

There was a crisp sound, and Yang Bo suddenly felt as if glass was shattering in front of his eyes, and the situation where corpses were everywhere suddenly changed.

The abbot stood opposite, looking at Yang Bo with a smile. The silver monks who had been killed by Yang Bo were all standing around the abbot.

Those girls who had been persecuted, had no sight in their eyes, and were in complete despair, had completely lost their breath.

Yang Bo reacted suddenly. He stared forward, his expression extremely ugly, "Illusion!"

The abbot put away the sword in his hand, stared at Yang Bo, and said seriously: "Who are you?"

"Why do Taoist monks appear in the Buddhist Kingdom?"

Yang Bo stared at the rosary in the abbot's other hand and couldn't help but frown. Everything he experienced just now was an illusion.

Yang Bo stared at the other party, "I am the one who killed you!"

The abbot shook his head, "You can't kill me!"

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty..."

The abbot recited the Heart Sutra and twisted his rosary beads. The scene in front of Yang Bo changed drastically again.

Yang Bo is in the palace, sitting in the main hall. The palace is magnificent, hundreds of officials are lying on the ground, and the mountains are shouting long live.

For a moment, Yang Bo had a strange feeling. He felt that he had the power of life and death in his hands, that he could control the life and death of officials, and that he could shake the world. Everything was within his own thoughts.

However, Yang Bo did not fall deeply into it. He snorted coldly, "I don't admire power!"

The illusion in front of his eyes was shattered, and gold and silver jewelry appeared in front of Yang Bo. The golden light was dazzling and the jewelry was bright.

Yang Bo said: "Wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me!"

"I just want to kill the silver monk!"

The abbot appeared in front of Yang Bo. He knelt on the ground, trembling and prostrate, "Please, fellow Taoist, spare my life!"

"I'm just a little abbot, everything here is not my idea, they all forced me!"

Yang Bo didn't listen to the other party's excuses at all, and the sea of ​​reincarnation appeared again behind him.

The golden sword slashed out, and the abbot died instantly, and his head rolled several meters away.

Yang Bo seems to have completed his mission.

A dagger stabbed at his side again. Yang Bo frowned and swung out Qin Ding again.

At this time, the abbot's head actually rolled back and landed on top of his head again. The wound healed and everything returned to the same state as before.

"bite!"

Yang Bo knocked the dagger away, and he realized that all his movements were unable to kill the opponent. Only by breaking the illusion could he truly contact the opponent.

However, the rosary is in the hands of the abbot, how should he break the illusion?

Yang Bo took out the moonlight mirror from his chest, pointed the mirror forward, and a ray of white light came out.

In an instant, the illusion in front of him melted like ice and snow.

The abbot held the rosary in his hand and was still twisting the rosary and reciting scriptures. He did not realize that Yang Bo had broken through the illusion.

Yang Bo opened his mouth and a silver dagger flew out.

When the abbot saw the light of the sword, his expression suddenly changed. He was filled with astonishment and could not imagine how Yang Bo broke his illusion.

"puff!"

The sword light penetrated into the abbot's head, the rosary beads fell, and the abbot fell!

At this time, the silver monks standing nearby were panicked. They screamed in terror and fled around.

The golden sword flew out from Yang Bo's back and killed all those who escaped in an instant.

Yang Bo stepped forward, reached out and picked up the rosary.

Holding the rosary in his hand, Yang Bo instantly had the idea of ​​silver evil. Looking at Bai Shengsheng's corpse in front of him, he felt that he couldn't help it!

Yang Bo looked ugly, and he quickly put the rosary beads into his Qiankun bag.

Finally, Yang Bo sighed deeply and suppressed his inner impulse. He frowned and couldn't figure out whether the abbot affected the rosary or whether the rosary affected the abbot!

However, Yang Bo couldn't care about this now. He walked over to check the injuries of these girls.

After walking around, Yang Bo couldn't help but sigh. These girls who had been kidnapped had all been killed by the abbot and his party.

The girl in floral clothes stared at the top of her head with her eyes wide open. There was a line of blood on her neck. Her body was still warm, but there was no way to save it.

Yang Bo walked forward, reached out and brushed the girl in floral clothes, and closed his eyes.

After checking to make sure there were no survivors, Yang Bo walked over, took away the abbot's Qiankun bag, and walked up.

When he arrived at the exit of the basement, Yang Bo finally understood why there was a fierce battle downstairs but there was no reaction upstairs. Because there was a soundproof formation in the basement, no sound could be transmitted out!

Golden light flashed across Yang Bo's body, and he appeared next to Master Zenhai, holding a golden sword and killing him directly.

Master Zenhai suddenly stood up, holding a blood cloud flag, and threw it towards Yang Bo.

The blood cloud flag was only as big as a palm. As it flew over, it gradually grew larger. The flag was covered with blood and made a hunting sound.

Yang Bo smelled a strong blood energy, his expression changed slightly, and he slashed directly with the golden sword in his hand without any hesitation.

The golden sword struck the blood cloud flag, and the blood cloud flag surged, and suddenly countless ghosts emerged from the flag cloth. These ghosts were like resentful spirits, crying and wailing.

The ghost's voice was shrill and wailing, and all the maids who were standing at the scene were stunned.

Yang Bo was not affected in any way, and the golden threads surged on the surface of the golden sword, instantly cutting off the Blood Cloud Flag!

Master Zenhai's expression changed drastically, "Who are you?"

"How can a Taoist monk come to the Buddhist Kingdom?"

Yang Bo was full of anger and said: "God can't stand what you are doing, so he specially asked me to collect you!"

Yang Bo failed to save the girl in the basement from the abbot. He felt very guilty, so he decided to go all out in the face of Master Zenhai!

Master Zenhai shook his head, "The situation in Baolin Temple has nothing to do with me. I did not do any of this!"

"It's all the abbot's fault. He robbed good families and imprisoned female pilgrims. It has nothing to do with me!"

Yang Bo stared at the other party, "Failure to report what you know is also a capital crime!"

"Isn't it because of your connivance that Baolin Temple has developed to this point?"
Chapter completed!