Seeing that a monk who is a wise guest can release a flying sword, Ni Kun was both surprised and had an unexpected feeling.

Zhitong, the abbot of Ciyun Temple, is the ancestor of the side sect, and the direct disciple of the Wutai Sect, the ancestor of Hunyuan. He has been carefully managed by Ciyun Temple for many years, so naturally he will not be too weak.

This monk is not old and can refine a flying sword. His talent and cultivation are quite good.

Unfortunately, this kind of gray and white sword light is the last of the last stream in the world of Shushan Sword Heroes.

Any righteous junior can be used to break a sword with a serious flying sword.

Such a sub-level flying sword is enough to deal with ordinary martial arts people, but it is not worth laughing at in front of Ni Kun.

Ni Kun bounced his thumb, and a lightning-like thunder sword shot out, colliding head-on with the sword light.

As the thunder sound exploded, the gray-white and colorful sword light suddenly whined, and fell to the ground, turning into a ruler-long small sword, jumping like a dead snake, and then the light disappeared and it didn't move.

The remaining momentum of the thunder tribulation sword energy was not stopped, and the lightning flashed just a flash, and then it slashed into the chest of the guest monk, cutting it out a blood hole that penetrated the back of the spine.

Through the blood hole, you can see that the five internal organs of this monk were all affected by the power of thunder and turned into coke.

The monk from Zhigu fell to the ground without saying a word, and then settled the account.

Zhitong's face suddenly changed, and he was frightened and angry, and shouted loudly: "What a thief!"

Three blue, red and black sword lights flew out from behind their heads, and they all rushed towards Ni Kun, and they could control three flying swords at the same time.

Each of these three flying swords is not inferior to Ni Kun's Chenghuang flying sword, and it is even better than that.

If Ni Kun, who only used his sword skills and blood evil sword skills to go to the superhero world and practiced the "Thunder Tribulation Prison Sword", was not a match for Zhitong, and he had to be krypton-free.

But now, he washed the Blood Evil Slaying Sword into the Thunder Tribulation Prison-Suppressing Sword, and refined thousands of Thunder Tribulation Sword Aura. His strength is more than twice as strong as before he went to the Super Hero World?

There is no need for flying swords at the moment, just bounced his thumb, and thunder tribulation swords shot out, resisting the three flying swords, flying in the sky and fighting.

The sword spirit broke through the air, the sound was like thunder, and there were even more burning lightning, shining continuously, reflecting the Great Hall of Snow White.

With the wisdom and cultivation, although the light is not shaken by the lightning, the vision will be greatly affected.

The sound of thunder continued to explode in his ears, which made his eardrum buzz, and his heart was dry and breathless.

Zhitong silently uses the Wutai Mind Method, guards the mind, resists the thunder sound, concentrates on controlling the flying sword, and deals with the increasingly rapid thunder sword energy, and is flawless for a moment to distract it from it.

Just as he was about to fall into the battle, he suddenly felt a sudden light in his hand. Shi Feixuan, who was controlled by him, was taken away by a bloody hand.

However, Ni Kun took advantage of Zhitong's focus on fighting skills. He relied on the large amount of his sword energy and did not require careful operation. He only released hundreds of sword energy, entangled Zhitong's three flying swords, and then split his mind, used the blood evil spirit to search the god claw, and snatched Shi Feixuan from the air.

The beauty he got was snatched away, Zhitong was furious and roared:

"Come back!"

He reached out and grabbed Shi Feixuan with great energy.

Ni Kun smiled and bounced his fingers, and another thunder tribulation sword shot out, slashing the true Qi hand on the ground, slashing the true Qi hand with one blow.

When Zhitong saw that Ni Kun was fighting with him, he could still distract himself from snatch Shi Feixuan. He knew the strength and weakness of both sides. He immediately let out a long roar and wanted to summon the disciples in the temple to help.

He also has four great Vajras and the Eighteen Arhats, all of whom have been refined into flying swords.

More than twenty flying swords fought against Ni Kun alone, but if you don’t believe it, you can’t cut him into pieces.

But as soon as the roar started, there was a scream of yelling and killing outside the temple, and there was another scream of flying swords breaking through the air, the sword weapon trembled and the sword sound, and occasionally a dull and deafening thunder sound would sound.

However, when Ni Kun took action, he had already communicated with Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan outside the temple to wait for him. As a "pet" who signed a contract with Ni Kun, Xiaoqing could communicate with him within a certain distance.

Ni Kunren informed Xiaoqing when he was in the temple and asked her and Shi Qingxuan to come in and cooperate with him inside and outside.

At this time, Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan acted as promised. When the two Qingzhu swords joined forces to attack, the monks of Ciyun Temple were caught off guard by them. The Eighteen Arhats were killed by their swords in a blink of an eye and four or five of them were killed by their swords.

There are more than a dozen Arhats left, together with the four great Vajras, and they are all trying their best to intercept Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan. Where can I support Zhitong?

Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan only had two flying swords. Although the monks of Ciyun Temple, except Zhitong, all the eighteen Arhats were refined by gray and white and variegated sword lights, and the four great Vajras were just ordinary white sword lights, with average power, but they had a numerical advantage after all.

With their number of flying swords, after reacting, they could have suppressed Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan's two flying swords.

However, in addition to the Qingzhu Sword given by Ni Kun, Shi Qingxuan also had a sword box of Yan Chixia. As soon as the sword box opened, hundreds of sword energy roared out and formed a long river of sword energy, circling around Shi Qingxuan and Xiaoqing.

Although the sword energy is not as powerful as the flying sword, it is worse than the size of the sword energy. Hundreds of sword energy swept through it, enough to resist more than ten flying swords including the four great vilads. Before the sword energy is exhausted, they can still be held tightly, leaving them unable to get out of their way.

Zhitong was unable to summon reinforcements, and Ni Kun took Shi Feixuan back, and there was no longer any worries about throwing a rat. He immediately held the fairy Shi who was soft and unable to stand firmly with one hand, and released all the thousands of thunder tribulation swords in one breath.

Thousands of lightning-like sword auras emerged, and for a moment, the Great Hall was filled with dazzling lightning flying in the sky. The sound of thunder burst even shook the four walls of the Great Hall, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the hall were even more shocked.

Ni Kun actually couldn't operate so carefully after releasing so many swords in one breath.

However, he doesn't need to accurately control all the sword energy.

It is enough to be able to barely control hundreds of sword auras at the same time. The remaining nine hundred sword auras act as atmosphere groups to create an atmosphere, enhance the style, strengthen the momentum, intimidate the enemy, and disrupt the enemy's mind.

Ni Kun hugged Shi Feixuan with one hand and pointed to Zhitong with the other hand, bathing in thunder and lightning, just like a god of palm disaster.

Shi Feixuan lay in his arms, tilted his pretty face, his bright eyes unblinking, staring at Ni Kun's face that was brightly reflected by the lightning. As his delicate body trembled, his heart couldn't help but throbbing.

Zhitong was like a toad at the forefront of the heavenly tribulation, and his eyes burst out and his face turned pale.

He is the direct descendant of Wutai and has a good cultivation level, but how could he have experienced such a sharp "thunder method"?

Even if you have three flying swords, you can't withstand the thousands of thunder tribulation sword energy.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the midst of thunder and lightning, Zhitong had all his strength to control three flying swords and intercept them tightly, but after only a few moments of persistence, he screamed and was slashed on his body by hundreds of thunder and swords.

In that case, it was like hundreds of lightning bolts hitting each other from all directions at the same time.

Zhitong's body protection spells were shattered like paper in an instant.

The thick true energy cannot stop the thunder tribulation sword aura from the thunder tribulation. It was penetrated by hundreds of lightning-like sword auras. The body suddenly became like a sieve, and the internal organs instantly turned into coke, and then swelled under the thunder sound and broke into powder.

Boom!

With a sound of explosion, the abbot of Ciyun Temple Zhitong, the evil power and lustful aspirations had not been fulfilled, and half of his body was blown into coke powder. Only two legs stood alone for a while, and fell to the ground again.

Ni Kun stretched out his five fingers and captured the three blue, red and black flying swords that had lost their master into his palm. He put them into the mustard seed ring. He looked down at the pretty face in his arms, blushed and covered with fog in his bright eyes. He looked at his Shi Feixuan without blinking and asked with a smile:

"Is Feixuan still safe?"

Shi Feixuan bit her cherry lips with her beard teeth, and her voice trembled slightly:

"Thank you, Mr. Ni, for helping him. Fei Xuan was blocked from his true energy. She was weak for a while, but she was not injured."

Ni Kun smiled and said:

"I'll feel relieved. I have helpers outside, so I'll help them solve the enemy first. Fei Xuan is here for a while, so I'll come."

After saying that, he helped her sit on a cushion, nodded to her, and turned back to the Main Hall.

Shi Feixuan stared at Ni Kun's back in a daze, savoring the feeling of being wrapped around his arms and snuggling into his strong chest. The sense of security that seemed to fall without any worry, made her cry unconsciously.

"The grace of saving each other three times... This grace is even more than life-saving... Such grace can only be..."

Thinking of this, her crystal clear earlobes couldn't help but dyed red clouds.

Ni Kun left the Main Hall and ran into two monks holding cymbals.

The two monks were about to come to the Main Hall to support him. When they met Ni Kun, they were stunned at first. Then, without saying a word, they flew out cymbals at the same time. The four cymbals were spinning at high speed, making a whimpering sound, drawing a strange arc, attacking Ni Kun's key points everywhere.

“This is a good skill.”

Ni Kun exclaimed, stretched out his fingers, and the clear yellow sword light shot out, easily breaking the cymbals on all sides, and chopping off the heads of the two monks.

After killing two monks, Ni Kun continued to rush to Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan intercepted the battlefield of the masters of Ciyun Temple.

On the way, he ran into some monks in Ciyun Temple who had not yet made flying swords but had good martial arts skills. He released the flying swords and killed them casually.

After coming to the front yard without any obstacles, more than a dozen monks were forming a small formation, surrounding Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan, while teasing and insulting all kinds of dirty words, trying to disrupt their minds, while driving the flying sword and attacking them.

Under the siege of more than a dozen flying swords, Xiaoqing and Shi Qingxuan each guarded the gate with one flying sword. There were hundreds of sword energy roaring around to intercept the sword light. Shi Qingxuan also summoned two half-fifth and half-fifth Yellow Turban strong men to help them make up for the leak and block the sword.

Faced with the filthy verbal attacks of the monks, Shi Qingxuan turned a blind eye and focused on defending.

Xiaoqing was so angry that her pretty face turned red. While using swords, she scolded in Sichuan dialect, "The ancestors, the brain-cutting kids, short-lived kids, hamapi" quickly threw her speech.

When the lustful monks saw her scolding her sharply and fiercely, they not only did not annoy, but instead laughed.

This is said that the little lady is so verbally polite, and grandpa's vajra likes such verbs; that is, the little lady has a water snake waist, long legs, and it will be ecstatic, and you will definitely enjoy it if you take it down; and the monk shouted that the two little ladies should resist stubbornly? Anyway, they will lose sooner or later, so it is better to keep some strength to fight with their brothers shirtless on the couch...

In short, all kinds of rumors came out, and even Shi Qingxuan gradually became really angry.

When Ni Kun came, he happened to hear the two sides scolding each other. He was angry that the words of the lustful monks were dirty. He pointed out with a cold face. The thunder sword raked and the lewd monk who screamed the loudest and laughed the most was cut off the right and wrong roots of the right and wrong of the lustful monk.

Before the lustful monk could scream, Xiaoqing seized the opportunity and pointed it. The Qingzhu Sword should be pointed at a slash, and split the lustful monk from head to hip into two pieces.

Ni Kun's attacks continued, and he blinked his fingers. With the sudden attack of the thunder tribulation sword, he instantly killed two Vajras and four Arhats.

The remaining Vajra and the Arhat unexpectedly made such a ruthless move suddenly emerge. They were suddenly panicked, and several monks even tried to run away.

But in this situation, how can they have room for escape?

Shi Qingxuan was inspired by a thunder call, and killed a escaping monk to the ground, and another sword flew out, cutting off the head of a lustful monk.

Xiaoqing's lower body also turned into a snake's tail, and her upper body leaned forward, almost touching the ground. The snake's tail swayed and slid out like lightning, catching up with a escaped monk, and beheaded him with a sword.

He then flipped the snake's tail, slammed a monk's chest and shouted:

"Don't you want to try this girl's waist and legs? That's it!"
To be continued...